Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece Chapter 32: Blockbuster (Part 2)
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"They might say, ‘great ancestors! It is your heroic deeds that gave us strength! Inspired our confidence! Let us accomplish an unprecedented great cause!’"
"Will there be such a day?" Timathon murmured, breathing quickly, clenching his fists.
The leaders were also seduced by Davers's hypothesis and intoxicated. But they didn’t know that in history, a few decades later, a Macedonian named Alexander used the retreat of the Greeks to inspire his soldiers to embark on a journey to attack the Persian Empire...
When the soldiers were immersed in the imaginary beauty of Daves, Daves reached out and took a wooden stick from Asistes, and changed the conversation: "Soldiers, someone may ask,' Daves, you said so well, but there is a key question. First of all, we have to return to Greece in peace.'"
Davos saw that the soldiers were still listening attentively, and continued: “I don’t want to say more about combat issues. It’s because the leaders such as Kerrythorpes, Timathon, and the combat experience of everyone present here are all Very rich, most of you participated in the fight against Athens and won in the end. This is not comparable to the Persians who enjoy peace all year round."
Hearing this, Xenophon curled his lips.
"What I want to say is that in such a difficult situation, each of us is like a wooden stick in my hand--" Daves took up the stick, gently applied force, and broke it in two. Then, he broke another one: "It can be broken easily. But when they are all together—" Daves grabbed all the remaining sticks and walked to the edge of the stage by a tall and strong complex. The soldier passed by and asked: "Brother, what is your name?"
"Ubertus," the soldier said.
"Can you try to break?"
The soldiers looked at Ubertus intently, and saw his face flushed red, trying their best to break a full wooden stick, but in vain.
"Thank you brother!" Daves patted him on the shoulder to express his gratitude.
Ubertus blushed and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Soldiers, you have all seen it. A single wooden stick can be easily broken by a thin young man like me. But when they are together, even the strongest warrior can take it with all his strength. They have no choice, what does this show?"
Xenophon nodded. He now knows what Davers meant. Of course, he is not the only smart person. Some soldiers shouted: "Unity! It's unity!..." After some soldiers' reminders, everyone understood.
"Yes, it's unity!" Now that Daves has completely let go, he is very energetic, and even changed his name: "Brothers, we come from various cities in Greece, usually because of the differences in customs and personalities. , There are some small contradictions and small conflicts. However, we are all Greeks of the same blood and the same species. Under the great goal of returning home safely and making history, any problems within us should be like ice and snow under the sun. Dissolve away! We must be like our ancestors who resisted the Persian invasion, unite closely, not be shaken by the rumors of the Persians, and rest assured to give our backs to our teammates to protect! We must not only be spiritually, To be united, we must also unite our wisdom together. Facing the difficulties encountered on the way home, brothers, don’t leave the problems to the leaders to solve them. You have to take the initiative to find a solution. As long as we think of a solution together, then any problem Don't bother us!
Brothers, let us unite like one person! Then this person's power can be as powerful as Ares! Wisdom is as deep as Athena! Enemies and difficulties on the road will be easily crushed by us! "Speaking of this, Daves raised his fists and shouted: "Brothers, please remember that we can create miracles as long as we are united!" Every step we make is to make history! Let us fight together! ! "
"Wow!!!..." The cheers from off the court shook the sky and shook the earth for a long time.
"Daves! Daves!..." The audience shouted his name, and many people shed tears in excitement. Some people even cried out pleadingly: "Say a few more words! Daves, say a few more words..."
As soon as Daves walked to the wooden platform, the soldiers flocked to him, and they lifted him together, and then passed it down from the front to the back, as if the general returned victorious.
This made Crianno who is about to take the stage dumbfounded: the morale of the soldiers has been incited to such a degree, is there any need for others to go up?
"At least in terms of speech, he is better than any of us!" Zantiparis exclaimed sincerely.
"The war is not by mouth, but in the end it has to be solved with a spear and shield!" Timathon said unwillingly.
Looking at Daves being thrown up in the distance, Xenophon said in his heart that it was impossible not to be jealous, because Hieronymus was not good at words, so Xenophon enlisted Gorethorpes. Agree, ready to play for the leader, he made meticulous preparations, originally wanted to show his talents in front of the whole army, but now this situation...
Kerithorpes actually agrees with Timathon in his heart. The Spartans have always been tired of the Athenians’ eloquence, just as the Athenians hated the Spartans’ stereotypes, but he also had to Acknowledged that Davers' performance exceeded his imagination, not only achieved but also exceeded the goal of inspiring the whole army. It seems that this young man can be chosen as the leader, not just borrowing the name of the god, but also having his talents...
The squadron captains of Menon Barracks were also full of surprises. Watching Daves being surrounded by soldiers from other barracks and cheering, even Amintas, who had some opinions on Daves’s election as the leader, couldn’t help but say to Antonios. : "Our new leader seems to be pretty good." You know, he used to call Daves "little guy" before.
Antonius smiled: Daves, Daves, you always surprise people!
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Finally, Crythorpes went up again, announcing that he would leave the camp tomorrow, march north, and inform the whole army of the precautions that need to be paid attention to and prepared.
This is the end of the General Assembly.
The soldiers who dispersed were still recalling Davers's speech with relish, and they praised: This "favorite" really deserves its reputation!
The soldiers of the Davos Barracks surrounded their new leader amidst praise, headed back to the camp, and then announced his deeds to the remaining soldiers.
Daves finally got rid of the excited soldiers and returned to his original tent, only to suddenly remember that Menon’s military account was his new home.
When he walked to his new home, Merses was standing at the door of the tent. He greeted him and said with a weird look: "Daves, someone inside is waiting for you."
"Who is it?"
"You'll know when you go in." Melses spoke to the military account with a rather wretched expression.
Davers opened the curtain curiously, and in the center of the tent stood a man, a woman, a tall, graceful woman...
Since Daves’s rebirth, he has seen Greek and Egyptian women of this era in Mersis’s camp and Helps’s medical camp. The back can make him desire desire...
Where did Merses get it? Davers couldn't help swallowing.