Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece Chapter 102: Placed to death and reborn

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"Agsilius." Leotichides interrupted him with a sneer: "This is how you want to stop my army from attacking Sparta? It's too awkward."

Leotichides said, stood up and walked towards the king of Sparta who was kneeling on the ground.

Agsilius looked up at his nephew, who had a frosty face and thunderous footsteps, walking straight towards him. There was no panic on his face, but a bit more joy: "Dionia and Sparta In this war, the Council of Elders will send special envoys to negotiate. I am here only because I just learned from Dorios that Dionian’s famous general Prosous is you! This is exactly what I said. Bless Zeus! These years of wars have continued, and the men of our family have all died in battle. Now except me, only Archidamus is left. Hey... the noble blood of the Ajidai family is about to be cut off!

And you also know that your brother has not been stable enough to do things since he was a child, and he is easy to trust others, and he has not changed much now. He is not capable enough to bring the current Spartan out of the predicament, and I have carefully understood that you are wearing Oniya’s performance, your talents have far surpassed me, I hope—"

With a crisp sound, Leotichides drew the dagger from his waist and pressed it against Agsilius' neck.

"You said that you are willing to use your life to make up for your sins." Leotichides looked down at him, as if looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "I hope you don't regret it."

The sharpness of the dagger penetrates the bottom of the heart, the reflected cold light pierces the eyes, and the instinctive heartbeat of the body accelerates. Agcilius tried his best to suppress the fear that was rising in the bottom of his heart, straightened his neck, closed his eyes, and aggravated it. The tone said: "...I did something wrong back then. I want to atone for your mother and you! After my death, I hope you can return to Sparta. I have discussed with the inspector and the elders before coming. Now, you inherit the throne that should belong to you. I just hope you can treat Archidamus well. He is your only one-silk!"

Along with the gritted groan of Agsilius, his shoulder was cut with a **** cut with a dagger, and the crowd watching silently on both sides was awakened. The judge eagerly shouted: "Master Proseus, stop! You can't kill the messenger!"

Leotitchides didn't hear it, and pressed the dagger hard against Agsilius' wound.

Agsilius snorted again, trembling all over.

"Stop it!" The judge yelled anxiously: "Kill him, you will violate the military law! Also seriously damage the reputation of the kingdom! Hurry up! Go up and stop him!"

Just when the generals were about to rush up, Leotichides quickly retracted his dagger, and with a wave of his hand, a string of blood beads fell to the ground, and he looked down at Agassilaus contemptuously: "I thought you I'm not afraid of death."

Agsilius collapsed to the ground, but he was secretly relieved.

"There is nothing to talk about with the Spartans, kick him out of the camp." Leotichides walked back to his seat and said lightly.

Of course, the people in the tent will not follow this order, otherwise, if the old Spartan king died on the way, Dionia might really become the laughing stock of the Mediterranean countries, so Mukru immediately commanded The guards carried Agsilius to the medical camp.

"Master Proseus, I will report this matter to your Majesty." The military judge said solemnly.

Leotichides nodded calmly, then waved and said: "The meeting is over, all will be dissolved."

All the generals who watched a good show, even if they had their own ideas, left wisely and quietly at this moment. Only the commander of the First Army, Adoris, said loudly: "Master Proseus, you can Don’t be tempted by the Spartans, leave us behind and run back to Sparta!"

To put it aside, Leotichides didn’t bother to respond to this stupid topic. Even if the speaker’s identity was special, when he saw that the people who were about to leave the account suddenly slowed down and threw at him. When he looked, he realized that he had to make a statement: "Don't worry, I will be a citizen of Dionia until I die!"

Agsilous's wound was carefully disinfected and bandaged, and he was observed for a while, and it was confirmed that there was no major problem before escorting him back to the pier by the sea.

In addition to the crew on his boat, there was Archidamus who insisted to accompany him. At this moment, seeing his father **** with a white cloth on his upper body, lethargic, he quickly stepped forward to help and asked angrily. : "Father, are you injured?! Did the Dionians do it?!"

Agsilius glared at him and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, let's go back quickly!"

Although Agsilius’s tone was weak, he always said that he was the same at home. Archidamus had to obey. After he helped his father sit down, he glared at the Dionia soldiers who were watching them on the shore, and said bitterly. : "Shameless Dionian, I remember this hatred, and one day I will double it back to you!-Sail!"

After leaving the pier by boat, Agsilius said: "The commander of the Dionians is indeed Leotichides, and I was cut by him..."

"It turned out to be the hand of that bastard!" Archidamus gritted his teeth and said, "I said before that he hates our family so deeply, it is impossible to listen to your advice!"

"This time I still have something to gain." Agsilius touched the bandage on his shoulder, recalling the situation before, and said with a deep voice, "Leotichides's sword did not cut me. Seriously, even because I am a Spartan messenger, I think what I said still played a role for him... Also, when I saw him, it happened that there were Dionian generals in the military tent, and they listened. I am afraid that I will have some thoughts about Leotichides...but the final effect will depend on the next situation...If Leotichides can take care of the old love...or he and his subordinates Contradiction... Or maybe King Dionia has suspicions about him... As long as it can buy us some more time, my mission today is worth it."

Archidamus looked at his father's old and haggard face, feeling a moment of shame.

Agcilius didn’t notice the strangeness of his son. He stared at the coast and said with a sigh: “What I hope most is that King Dionia will withdraw Leotichides. Bada’s situation is so well understood! And he has indeed changed a lot now..."

The expressionless face appeared in Agsilius' mind, and he subconsciously touched the bandage on his shoulder: "He has been very calm, so I can't guess what he thinks... No wonder he used to He has so many victories, if he were our opponent, it would be very troublesome!"

"Father." Archidamus said immediately dissatisfied: "Who is really good at going to the battlefield to fight to know! When we recruit enough soldiers, the Dionians will know why we The reason why Sparta has always been the overlord of Greece!"

Agsilius knew very well that his son had always looked down upon Leotichides when he was young, and he often used the word "hybrid" on his lips, so he didn't say something: he was really in his heart. Some of them want Leotichides to return to Sparta, because now Sparta is indeed dying of talent, not as good as Thebes and Athens, if they are both Sparta and Dionia Leotichides can come back, with his support, maybe it will bring some good changes...

However, Leotichides’ indifferent expression from the beginning to the end made him unable to estimate how likely this wish would be... He settled and said with a serious face: "I risked injury this time and also gained For a little bit of benefit, because the Dionians were ashamed, they didn’t cover my eyes with cloth towels after the meeting, so that I could observe some of the conditions in the Dionian camp...

I have long heard that the medical skills of the Kingdom of Dionia are very high, but they actually have a clinic with a large area in the barracks. Not only there are many doctors, but the environment is clean and well-equipped. This wound of mine They were quickly dealt with, and some of the treatments used were something I hadn’t seen before, and I now feel—"

Agsilius moved his injured arm: "I don’t feel the pain right now, but it’s a bit cool, which is very good. Think about it, there is such a military clinic as a safeguard, the wounded Dionian soldier The number of people who die or become disabled because of their wounds will definitely be greatly reduced, and their morale will be maintained."

"So after defeating the Dionian army, we must try our best to catch these doctors in Dionian for our use!" Archidamus took the conversation, his face full of greed. As a Spartan warrior who has fought for many years, he certainly knows the benefits of having a group of highly skilled doctors.

Agsilius looked at him and continued: "I also saw countless Dionian soldiers digging trenches and building earth fortifications around their camp, and a long period of time has been built. Earth wall—"

"The Dionians are strengthening their defenses. They are planning to occupy Messenia for a long time?!" Archidamus took a breath: "This might be a great opportunity for us to regain Messenia." Obstacles!"

"More importantly, not only were the Dionian soldiers building the camp, but there were also a lot of Black Rollers. They weren’t working under the threat of whips, and they looked like the Dionian soldiers. Get along well." Agsilius said with a gloomy face.

Archidams' expression became serious, but he seemed a little skeptical: "Father, do you mean that the black ladies of Messenia have taken refuge in Dionia?! But that's just over. For a few days!"

"Those barbaric native Italians can all submit to the Dionians, not to mention these stupid and docile black soldiers." Agassilaus said with some anxiety: "The Dionian army has black laborers. With the help of the soldiers, the control of Messenia will be more powerful. We will fight against Messenia, and the difficulties we will encounter will increase. Moreover, these black rollers will also affect the stability of Sparta. !"