Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

Kryand finally promised the mercenary to hold the weapon into the city. Davers asked the soldiers to wrap the weapon with cloth. It was not the main reason. The half-Talente silver that Burkes gave to Kryand was the key to opening the city gate. . After Davers knew the truth, he had to sigh: the simple Spartans also began to accept bribes!

The next morning, the leaders, team officers, and soldiers of the mercenary camps all came to see the team that was about to travel.

As a comrade-in-arms who have been fighting together for a year in a difficult situation, not only the soldiers, but also the team officers and the leaders have offered their sincere blessings, even the first time they did not like Daves’s Tima Song. Davers had a strong hug: "If I were a few years younger, I would go with you to Greater Greece."

"You are not old now." Daphus smiled.

Tima Song pointed at his chest: "It's old, just thinking about going home! In short, I hope you come back alive! And--" Tima Song took a deep breath and whispered: "Thank you for giving us a huge Help, if not you, we will die more people!"

"This is the result of all of us working together! It is my pleasure to fight with you!" Daves said modestly.

"It should be said that I am honored. May Zeus bless you all the best!" Tima Song said sincerely.

"You too! I hope we can meet again!" Davers waved to say goodbye to him.

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Tima Song, Kryano, Zandiparis. After they led the soldiers back a few hundred meters, the gates of Byzantium opened and Davers led the army into Byzantine.

Zandiparis exclaimed: "Time flies so fast, it is finally time to separate! The scene of Dave's election as the leader on the stage seems to have happened yesterday!"

The words of Zandiparis caused the sentiment of several leaders: more than half a year of fighting side by side, and finally they have to start to go their own way.

Several people silently looked at Byzantine City until the gate closed.

At this time, the commander Tormide said: "Do you say that Davers is really the **** of Hades?"

"If not, then he is a very capable leader. But the capable leader is so young, have you seen it before?" Tima Song asked, he would rather admit that Davers is a god, nor I am too willing to admit that Daves is indeed better than them.

Criano and Zantipiris both shook their heads.

"I think, waiting for the customer, Sophos knows that Davers has gone to the Great Greece, it is estimated that he will be very remorse. Some time ago, you have seen, and Thorpeth obviously wants Daphus to be a VIP of Sparta. Before leaving, Tolanak West looked after it. Unfortunately, Anak West took a look at the young man, and Daphus would rather go to the Great Greece than to Sparta. Said gloating.

"No one likes Sparta, they are too overbearing!" Tima Song’s words resonated with everyone.

"But why did Heroicus choose to go to the Great Greece?" asked Tormmid.

"Not the Athenian!" Tima Song’s eyebrows rose: "The soldiers re-elected the leader in Sinopo. As a result, Hieronymus lost the position of the leader, but instead let the loved ones sit down. Go up. He may want to stay away from here and go to the Great Greece to prove himself."

"Inappropriate leaders are also very good, at least not so much to worry about. But soon we can easily go home!" Zandiparis said, but also attracted several other people to express their feelings.

Perhaps it was realized that there was not much time for the next party. The four men solemnly performed the military ceremony, then transferred the horse head and went to their respective military camps.

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The Spartan soldiers were fully armed on both sides of the street. Under the watchful swaying guns, the Daves team queued to the port.

The mercenaries tried not to look at the Spartan soldiers on both sides of the street and the Byzantine people behind them, looking straight ahead and moving forward in a manner that was not humble.

"Damn mercenary, get out!" A Byzantine suddenly yelled and threw a rotten date to the front of Daves, suddenly breaking the previous calm.

"Get out of Byzantium!"

"Robber!"

"The thief!"

"The gods will punish you, so that you must not die!"

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The people of Byzantine screamed and kept throwing debris at the mercenaries walking in the middle of the road.

Although Davis had expected it beforehand, he had warned the mercenaries. At this moment, he felt the danger, covered his head with one hand, and yelled: "Yasis, lead your commander, go and tell every team officer, you must strictly control the soldiers under your own hands, and let them not be separated. Team!"

The orders of Davers were very timely. Some of the newly recruited mercenaries began to anger. If they did not consider the heavily armed Spartan fighters on the roadside, they were estimated to have rushed up and fought with the Byzantine people.

The team officers ran up and down to stop them from making mistakes. And Davers also ordered in a timely manner: "All the troops are running forward!"

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Kryand stood on the roof of the official residence, overlooking the mercenaries passing by the streets, seeing that these sloppy and undisciplined mercenaries were able to restrain themselves, without conflict with the Byzantine people, making him ready to collect mercenary weapons. When I was out, I was surprised.

"Who is the leader of this mercenary?" he asked casually.

"It seems to be...Davers." The adjutant thought for a moment and replied.

Davers? Kryand felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had heard it: "The mercenary he led was not bad."

"Adult, do you want to stop them?"

"Forget it." Kryand waved his hand. He took the bribe of the Turui businessman. The reason was that he designed this small conspiracy. He thought that once a conflict occurred, he could safely collect the mercenary’s weapon to block it. Live the mouth of the people.

The mercenaries were humiliated, angered, and accelerated their march, and they could not get to the port in a few steps.

When the mercenaries and the slave women were on board, everything was arranged. After the fleet of 57 merchant ships left the Byzantine port, the soldiers began to scream, even the temperament of Assisi. I couldn't help but shouted: "The Byzantine, one day - I will return this humiliation one day!"

Davers ignored the soldiers how to vent their anger. He stood quietly at the stern, watching the Byzantine city disappear under the horizontal line...

The fleet entered the Marmara Sea and then turned around and went south. Halfway through, more than a dozen Spartan warships were intercepted.

Burkes had to let his boat back, and personally went up to the Spartan flagship, asking the Spartans to release.

After a while, he asked his hand to carry a big box to the battleship.

After waiting for an hour, he and his men returned to the boat. He gave a tone and gave an order: "You can leave ~www.novelmtl.com~ What is going on?" Davers asked curiously.

"The Spartans now control this strait. Any large fleet will accept his investigations here, especially if I hired you from Byzantium." Burkes took over the glass handed down by his hand.

"Why is this?" Daphus is even more curious.

"Since Sparta defeated Athens and controlled the Aegean Sea, there was a rule that 'any city-state must obtain their permission to hire soldiers within the Spartan sphere of influence.' And Byzantium is now occupied by Sparta, of course It belongs to the sphere of Sparta. In the Great Greece, only Dionysius of Syracuse got permission from Sparta to hire soldiers in Sparta and even in the country."

"Dionysius?"

"A lord, dictator of Syracuse!" Burkes said disgustedly, apparently not very impressed, and Davers remembered the name.

"Fortunately, this time the situation is special. I persuaded the Spartan Elders Council to issue proof of employment." Burkes drank and sighed: "Even if this is the case, I have to spend half more of Taranto." To get rid of it. Hehe... how can Spartan’s generals become so greedy now!”

He looked at Davers and said: "I hope that you will use the performance on the battlefield to prove that my expenses are worth it!"

"You will see it!" Daves said earnestly.

At this time, someone on the opposite warship shouted: "Davers! Davers!"

Note: In this chapter, Davis's story in Persia is really coming to an end. Does he still have an intersection with Tiema Song, Kryano and other mercenary leaders, as well as the Persian Governors Tisafunis and Ortas?

We will wait and see...