Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece Chapter 28: The sorrow of Kunogolata

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The two sides in the center tried their best to push and hustle each other. The soldier on the Antonios side finally got the football standing on the ground and passed Olivers back from under the crotch. He immediately threw it hard and threw it at the big man on the left, Taginos.

At the same time that Taginos received the ball, he made a spin, jumped up and grabbed his opponent, holding the ball, and rushing forward.

Another opponent leaped forward from the side.

Xenotimus blocked his grapple in time.

Tigertinus is a strong man, once he speeds up, he is unstoppable. He was caught by the opponent twice, but was thrown away by his powerful momentum.

Seeing that he had already crossed the distance of two yards in his own half, Epithenis couldn't help but yelled anxiously off the court.

At this time, a team member from the side behind quickly caught up with him, slammed hard, opened his arms in the air, and hugged Taig Tilos' feet accurately and powerfully.

Tigertinus pushed Jinshan and fell on the grass like a jade pillar. Fortunately, he held the ball in his arms and didn't lose it.

The members of the Epithenis team rushed up and slapped the player's body excitedly. It was a Lucanian. Although he could not understand what these Greeks were saying, he could still feel the joy and kindness in it, so he opened his mouth and laughed.

The Lucanians of the Antonios team suddenly exclaimed.

"What did they say?" Antonios asked Baggul.

"They are calling that person's name, and his name is Litom." Bagul pointed to the Lucanian player on the field: "The famous warrior in our tribe is also a very powerful hunter!"

Antonius nodded thoughtfully.

Drax ran over and asked with concern: "How is it? Anything?!"

Tegatinos struggled to stand up, and walked two steps to show that it was all right. Because rugby is too antagonistic and easy to get injured, and it is impossible to make protective gear for each soldier under the current conditions of Amendorara, Daves strictly stipulates: only grappling, grabbing, pulling, and blocking methods can be used. To disrupt the offense, no dangerous actions such as bumping, beating, kicking, etc., shall be used to injure people; otherwise, participation in the game will be prohibited. Therefore, the soldiers were afraid of being banned and were cautious in their actions. At the same time Daves arranged a doctor on the sidelines, ready to rescue at any time.

"Very good! Very good! Good job! We have advanced so much, and work harder to get this point!" Olivers clapped his hands vigorously, encouraging his teammates, and arranging new tactics.

The game started again, Olivers got the ball, and he threw it to Taginos.

Tigertinos took the ball and ran for two steps. Seeing two opponents rushing towards him, he immediately threw the ball back to Olivers.

Under the protection of his teammates, Oliver threw the ball to Taginos again.

The big guy quickly threw the ball back to Olivers.

For the third time, Oliver was going to throw the ball to Taginos. When the opponent’s attention was attracted, he suddenly shook his side and shook his wrist, struggling to throw the ball to the right front, and then Was thrown to the ground by the opponent.

Amidst the exclamation of the players on the field, the rugby leapt 20 meters in the air and was about to fly out of the bottom line. An Antonios team quickly rushed over, jumped up, and reached out to block it. Rugby, but because the ball was too fast, did not catch the ball. So after landing, he quickly jumped up again, but still did not grasp it firmly, and the opponent had already jumped over and grabbed him.

Amid the great regret of the soldiers watching the battle off the field, the Antonios team lost the opportunity to attack.

The slaves off the court also yelled loudly.

"What are they talking about?" Antonios asked curiously.

"They said,'If it were them, they would definitely be able to catch this ball!'" Bagul explained: "We Lukaria have been walking in the forest since we were young, hunting, and often climbing high and low. Jump, other races may not be comparable!"

Antonius nodded and said: "Now we should defend, you five will go on together."

Bagule was taken aback, and then became excited. After watching this game off the court for a while, he found this game very interesting and exciting, and he was already eager to try it.

"In addition, I suggest that after you go back, it is best to urge your people to learn Greek, otherwise you will not be able to communicate during the game!" Antonios reminded slightly.

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It was getting late, and more than 800 Lucanian slaves were waiting anxiously on the construction site. Some of them became restless and began to quarrel with the soldiers who supervised them.

At this moment, forty slaves returned, talking and laughing.

"Hey, are you okay?!" The people came forward and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, we are fine!" Baggul comforted them, with a look of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Oh, the Greeks invented this rugby game so interesting! You didn't see that in the last round of the game, Bagul jumped up, caught the ball in the air, avoided the block of two people in a row, and scored directly. Help his team win the championship!" a returning slave said excitedly.

"It's not a battle, it's a touchdown!" Baggul corrected.

"If my team didn't cooperate well, I would be able to defeat you and enter the finals!" Litom said unconvinced.

"Brother, you have to understand that you don't cooperate well because your words don't understand! If you want to defeat me next time, you must learn Greek!" Bagul warned him.

Littom thought for a while and nodded seriously.

The waiting slaves were confused: What game...match...championship?

Then, the returning slaves began to excitedly tell them about their experience in the Amendorara training camp. From the initial curiosity of the waiting slaves, many people became interested in the game. Secretly made up my mind: Next, I have to work harder on the construction site, strive to be selected next time, and also participate in this interesting-sounding game!

From this day on, the progress of Amendorara’s various projects has progressed by leaps and bounds...

For the old citizens of Lucaria, they are destined to spend a sleepless night. For example: Alsinis, he could not forget the fact that his parents died at the hands of the Lucanians. But when he moved forward with the ball, the Lukaria of the same team blocked him many times and sent him a touchdown score. When he embraced Lucania's teammate with excitement, he threw his hatred away from the sky. Back home, when I think about it, my heart is extremely contradictory. This is the charm of modern team sports in the past. When individuals merge into the collective and win through unity, any past hatred and conflict will be eliminated by the joy of victory. This is Daves's mandatory requirement for each team to join five Lu The purpose of the slaves of Kania.

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Early the next morning, Daves had breakfast and was about to go out to inspect the carpenters making the elevated waterwheel, when he saw Asistes hurried in.

"What happened?!" Daves asked immediately.

"Kunogorata...Kunogorata has been expelled from Turri, and now he is leading his family...and the tribesmen are coming towards Amendorara!" Yasi Stes said breathlessly.

What? ! ! Daves was taken aback.

It turned out that after the signing of the alliance agreement, Kunogolata sent people to investigate the financial situation of the Turiyi Treasury on the grounds that a new business plan was needed to enrich the empty treasury.

The investigation is underway, but rumors have spread in the city of Turiyi: "The rush to fight with the Lucanians was facilitated by Kunogolata. At that time, Feiris and the mercenary leader He strongly opposed it. Even Daves, the hero who saved Turri, submitted another more feasible battle plan, but it was rejected by Kunogolata, and under his urging and persecution, the old man General Feiris was forced to fight. In the battle, it was Kunogolata's early escape that caused the collapse of the center phalanx, and Feiris died heroically..."

With the help of the people, this rumor spread quickly throughout the city. Since part of the rumor is facts, when the suspicious people go to find someone to verify, they selectively believe the facts because they are all wars. The family members of the deceased, whose grief was suppressed by Davers's victory before, now they need a catharsis, and Kunogolata is the best target. As a result, anger broke out among the people. They gathered and shouted: "Kunogorata step down! ... Severely punish Kunogorata!..." The slogan surrounded the city hall.

Kunogorata saw something bad and slipped back home from the back door of the city hall. Unexpectedly, the people who came after hearing the news surrounded his house.

Kunogorata urgently ordered the family and the slaves to strengthen guard to prevent the people from rushing into the house. He stood inside the courtyard and shouted and explained to the aggressive people.

The two sides were holding each other, and someone suddenly shouted: "People, don't forget, after Kunogolata fled back into the city, he forced us to close the city gate! So that the citizens who fled back were unable to enter. Most of the city was killed by the Lucarias! He was a murderer!!"

This reminder, many people remember Kunogolata’s neurotic yell at the time: "Close the city gate!" In fact, this measure in the state of emergency at the time saved the people in the city, but at this moment The angry people would not consider this at all. They would only remember that they watched their relatives being slaughtered like lambs under the city wall. They hated their powerlessness, and of course they hated the "culprit" even more!

So a more intense conflict broke out: the people wanted to forcibly rush into the house of Kunogolata, the people in the courtyard desperately blocked, the angry people even carried the wood, and finally smashed the courtyard door. Countless crazy people poured into the courtyard. If Kunogolata didn't pretend to be dead and slaves loyally protect his master, he would probably be killed on the spot.

On this day, the people ransacked his home like a mob: one of his sons was killed, another daughter was defiled, many people and slaves were injured, and most of the family’s belongings were taken away.