Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece Chapter 20: Robber

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On the second day, even more exciting news came. Tissafunis announced that Greek mercenaries could plunder this area to obtain supplies.

Everyone cheered, but Daves was silent: The plunder...It's revenge against Cyrus! But does the people here have anything to do with Cyrus' rebellion? ……no! Just because they live here, they will suffer this catastrophe! Tisafonis is really vicious! And what about the Greeks?...

In the afternoon, Menon mercenaries stormed into a village.

The quiet village soon screamed and screamed...

Davers saw with his own eyes that most of his comrades who are close and beloved at this moment have turned into robbers: they stabbed the Persian men who tried to stop them, kicked the old man who hugged them and hugged Taotao. The crying Persian women broke into every house, took the livestock, snatched the gold and silver, and carried away the food... Each of them showed a hideous expression of greed and madness, which made Daves feel like that. strangeness.

Daves wandered feebly in the village like a wandering spirit, and the soldiers who saw him cast surprised glances at him. A Persian lying on the ground covered in blood pointed at him and cursed, and a staggering old man hugged him and begged... Although he didn't understand, he knew what they were cursing in his heart? What are you begging for? But he can do nothing.

He is like avoiding a plague god, staggering to run to a place where no one is, avoiding the angry eyes that make him feel guilty. At the same time, I kept comforting myself in my heart: this is war. This is war! ! I was forced...

At this moment, a sudden scream awakened him who was absent: It was Oliver's voice!

Davos is excited: Olivers may be in danger!

He quickly broke into a house following the sound. A Persian man in the yard has fallen in a pool of blood. Before he could think about it, he kicked the open door: Olivers was naked, lying motionless on the bed. On the head of the bed curled up with a *** standing next to the bed, a girl about ten years old, holding a big rock in her hand, shaking all over...

Davos can probably guess what happened when he saw this situation: Obviously, Olivers took a fancy to the mistress's beauty, first killed the host, and then forcibly carried the woman to the bed and tortured him, happily , The daughter who was hiding ran out and hit him with a stone...

Shameless! He cursed secretly in his heart, but out of the concern of his comrades, he shouted: "Olivers, are you all right?!"

Olivers did not answer, but awakened the little girl. She quickly turned her head and saw another Greek soldier standing at the door, screaming as if he had been greatly stimulated: "Robber! Robber! Smashed to death." You guys!!! Smash you to death!!!..." She threw the stone in her hand towards Davers, and at the same time threw it at him.

Davers subconsciously used his left buckler to block the stone, naturally revealing the lancet in his right hand.

If the girl hadn't seen the sparkling gunpoint, she didn't dodge, and rushed straight up like crazy.

Daves had no time to dodge. He only felt his right hand sink. As soon as the girl's hands touched his face, she fell weakly on him.

The woman on the bed screamed desperately and rushed over naked. Daves stepped back weakly, letting the woman hug the girl with the stabbing gun in her chest tightly. The heart-piercing shout, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, made him feel The sky was spinning, and he was about to faint, but he was supported by someone.

"Are you okay?!" In a daze, Davers heard Silos' voice.

"I'm fine." He pushed Silos away and walked slowly into the yard.

Silos had discovered Daves's anomaly before, so he followed him all the time. At this moment, although he was worried about Davers, he was even more worried about the safety of Oliver in the house. He quickly rushed into the house...

When he walked out of this house, he found Daves sitting on the side of the road, leaning against the courtyard wall, looking at the sky blankly, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking...

Silos wanted to pull him up, but felt it was inappropriate. After thinking about it, he simply sat with Daves...

I don’t know how long it took, Daves stood up suddenly, yelled loudly and repeatedly with a peculiar voice, tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks...

After a while, he calmed down and asked, "What about the woman?"

"She is crazy." Silos sighed.

Daves was silent for a long time, and said: "She died of her husband and daughter. Perhaps going crazy is the best relief for her..."

"Yes." Hiros felt the compassion in his words and said: "Olivers is all right, but he was stunned. He woke up just now and rested in the house."

Davos didn't speak, and Shiros couldn't help trembling when he saw the cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Now, we are going to ask this Zhuangzi if anyone is familiar with Persian geography." Daves stood up.

Silos hesitated: "We just robbed them, I'm afraid they don't want to tell us."

"There will be a way for them to say it." Daves said lightly, but Silos felt a chill. Daves in front of him seemed to be a little different from him before, and Silos didn't know whether this change was good. Is bad...

At dusk, the mercenaries left the village full of chaos and weeping, and returned full of loads. And Daves also found the person he wanted-a Persian businessman. In order to make him speak, Daves also asked Hiros to capture his wife and daughter. Although Tisafunis clearly ordered that it was not allowed to capture any Persian as a slave, the Menon Barracks did not see Daves's behavior and even covered him up.

Davers successfully brought people back to the barracks.

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"You mean our team is always heading northwest?" Daves looked at the Persian businessman named Mariji and asked. The translator next to him repeated Davers's words in Persian.

The Persian, who is not tall, fat, and claims to be a small business, took a cautious look at Daves, then quickly lowered his head and made a gesture on the grass with branches: "According to what you said before , You are going back to Ionia. Ionia is in the Aegean Sea to the west. You have passed Babylon, Otis, and now you are here again... If you go all the way to the west, not only is the journey far away, but also difficult to cross The Taurus Mountains, you have to take a detour..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Daves again, and saw that he was listening carefully, and the volume was louder: "So you obviously are going northwest along the Tigris River, through the Dukeya Mountains, Ameria , And finally go to Yoke Xinghai (that is, the Black Sea) to take a boat and return to Ioria..."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this! It seems that Tisafonis's route arrangement still makes sense." Olivers cried out suddenly.

Davers noticed that when Mariji heard this, his whole body shook visibly. He glared at Oliver immediately.

"Shut up!" Matonis cursed in a low voice. Olivers, who usually loves to quarrel with Matonis, is actually obediently silent.

Davers stared at the sketch drawn on the ground, looked at it carefully for a while, and then asked: "Where do you think marching on our future route will be more troublesome?"

Maliji said without hesitation: "The Dukya Mountains! The savage Dukya people live there, who would not let strangers pass through their land easily, but—" He glanced at Oliver. He quickly said: "Your team is very large, and there are Persians leading the way, it should be easy to pass."

"How do you know our team is huge?" Davers asked immediately.

"Because...because I saw your barracks one by one before you came in..." Mariji began to tremble.

Davers patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't be afraid, you are good at observation. Tissafunis, do you know him?"

Marigi shook his head immediately. Suddenly he thought of something, and then he nodded vigorously, his voice trembling more violently: "I just heard...because he once...indicted our lord Cyrus for rebellion... almost harmed. He was beheaded..."

Davers looked at him, guilty of avoiding Davers's direct stare.