Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

"Puntini is not only surrendering to Diaonia, but they dare not admit the priests and choose the high priest on their own. This is the sacred tradition!" Rongni was very angry.

"I heard that it was the request of the Dionyns. They had to obey. Do you want to practice punishment for la la la?!" Contruck sighed, and the gully on his face became deeper and deeper. Looking at the burning flame in front of you "Now, whether it is Badani or me, I am afraid the only idea is to try to make the tribes through this difficult period..."

"Savoney will curse them!" said Jonny, hatefully, slamming the stick.

At this time, the guards came in and reported "the big leader, the leader of the Serramonk came back."

"Let him come in!" Contruck said eagerly.

A burly middle-aged man walked into the hall with heavy steps. Contruk saw his face blank and his heart was uneasy. "Seramon, you are finally back! Did Badani agree?" ?!"

Seramon glanced at the crowd in the hall, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "Badani said that they had almost exhausted food in the previous wars, and now they rely on Diaonia. Human assistance, there can be no extra food to help us..."

"Damn Badani!" Contruk's expectation turned into disappointment, and there was a sigh of anger in his heart. "His father committed suicide 10 years ago. If there is no support from our Kalasheni, how can he sit down with Pennetney? The position of the leader! Now he betrayed the Samona Alliance, forgot our kindness to him, ignoring the ancient tradition that the four tribes should watch and help, and refused to lend a helping hand, Savoni will never let go of the punishment of this coward!"

The high priest, Rongni, glanced at him and said coldly, "Who was talking about him?! I have said that these traitors are not reliable!"

Contruck snorted and did not respond.

"The big prince, isn't there a Frentani? We can borrow food from them!" Vainny suggested.

"That's a group of cowards, don't expect anything from them." Contruk didn't have a good impression of the eastern adjoining race that claimed to have "the Samona pedigree". He said disdainfully "Before the Dionyrians Putting pressure on them, they have already refused us to enter their territory, and now we see that we are defeated, they are too late to hide, and how can we help us!"

"If you don't give it, then grab them!" Vainney said wickedly.

Upon hearing this, the high priest and the property director next to it did not show any difference, because the daily life of the Karačeni people was based on grazing and plundering for a living.

But at this moment, Contruck frowned. "Do you think the tribes below didn't think of it? In the morning, I just received the news that several tribal leaders in the east led hundreds of soldiers to invade the territory of the Frentani. But the Frentani people mobilized more people to fight back, knocking them back and losing some people. Now the Frentani people are stationed on the border and are wary of us..."

"Even if the Frentani are alert again, how can we be the opponents of our heroic tribal warriors? As long as the entire tribal warriors are regrouped, we will be able to completely defeat them and then let them send food. "Vainny said proudly.

"Wauni, you think very well, but you ask the tribes in the city, which one is willing to fight!" Serramon, another big tribal leader who just sat next to the fire pit, suddenly sneered. Say loudly, "The war with Dionia has caused our tribes to die and wound a lot of fighters. Now all tribes lack material, and they are unable to support the young and old of these war dead people. I am afraid that the people will not be able to respond to the call." Besides, without the help of Pentini and Kautini, can we really defeat the Frentani by the strength of our Kalashini tribe?! And even if we can defeat them, it’s useless, don’t forget The Frentani are now affiliated with Dionia. They can ask for help from Diaonia at any time."

"Not only the problem of the Frentani, it is reported that the Marsi people in the north have changed in the past few days. It seems that they are prepared to avenge their previous defeats..." Contruk even though the whole body is already close to the fire pit, he seems I still feel cold, my body shrinks into a ball, I keep rubbing my hands, my face is frowning, my eyes are a bit stunned. "Dayonians have already withdrawn from the territory of Pentene, but they still lie in Benedictine. Tum, at any time, may go north again... We are all enemies around us, and we have to endure the hunger of torture..."

Next to the high priest, Rongni and Vainni are also frowning and their eyes are confused.

Only Serramon, standing opposite the fire pit, did not show the color of worry, but the look was uncertain. He kept looking at the other people with his eyes, and finally could not help but say aloud. "There is only one way to do it now. Save us Kalasheni - surrender to Dionia!"

This is like a thunder on the ground, so that the three people heard it like a giant earthquake. The high priest Rongni first smashed up. "Even if we all starve to death, we must not wear like the enemy who tried to destroy our sacred traditions of Samona. Onia surrendered!"

"No! Can't surrender to Dionia! I heard that they claim to punish the provocate of the war!" Vainny expressed his concern and looked at his big leader, Contruck.

Seramon took a bite and sighed, stood up straight, braved, and looked directly at Contruck. "In order for the entire tribe to survive, it is nothing to change some traditions. What's more, if it wasn't big The leader has insisted on it again and again, and many tribes will not agree to send soldiers to invade the Dionya territory that we do not border with! We have an old saying in Samona, 'Who is the crow who brought it, who Responsible to drive away. 'The big leader, you really should take responsibility for the entire tribe that is already facing extinction!"

"Seramonk, how can you talk to the big boss like this!" Vainny screamed in confusion.

Contruk stared at Seramon, and slowly stood up. The original body became a stalwart in the blink of an eye, and the momentum was slamming toward Serramon. "You didn't go to find Pentney for help." Instead, I went to the Diaonians and prepared to surrender to them, didn't they?!"

Since the words have already spoken, Seramonk simply went out, he stood still, did not back down "I certainly went to Badani, but the Diaonians also found me... you have to know Our enemies are not only Dionya, Frentani and Marsi, but also the Welsh people in the northwest of us and the Pentini who have been disconnected from us. The forces around us have become The Dionyrian alliance, as long as Deonia orders, they will attack us!...

Big leader, when you are convincing us to launch a war, always put ‘for Karachini good,’. Now, the Kalashini tribe is facing life and death. If you really want to think about the whole tribe of Karačeni, is it right to do something for us! ”

After listening to these words, Contruk’s aggressive momentum faded away, and the stunned look climbed into the old face. He rocked his body and sat down stunned...

The hall suddenly fell into a cold silence.

Suddenly, the guards came in and panicked and shouted, "The big lord, there are a lot of people coming outside... a lot of people, they have to force them to go inside and say that they are going to propose to you!"

Vainne subconsciously looked at Serramak and asked, "What did you do?!"

"You overestimate me." Serramon's voice was a bit sad. "They just want to live..."

The voice just fell, and there was already a loud shout from outside. "Immediately ask Dioria!!!"

"We are asking for a re-election of the big leader!!!"

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Hearing this, the old-fashioned Conte Munch was even more old, and his face was pale. He stood up and screamed, refused to help Vannes go forward, and walked to the courtyard door...

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In the Latino's Daonian army, they sailed to the south in batches, and the 3rd Fleet, ordered by Daves, returned to escort.

During this period, Kalasheni surrendered to Dionia. It is said that the former chief Contruk was self-defeating at home, but only the current chief prince was present when he was exhausted. Therefore, there were rumors that he was Serramon. This caused a lot of trouble in Karačeni.

Max Brutus ~www.readwn.com~ Once the Roman aristocracy, now a surrender of the first company of the second brigade of the Second Corps of Dionia, has just been dispersed and has not had time to familiarize himself with this complete stranger. In the military environment, the troops began to take the boat south.

The young Max had been riding a sea boat for the first time in his life. The boat was bumping in the waves. He didn’t stop for a moment. He also vomited and fainted, and he was tossed for a whole day.

On the second day, he was stunned by his comrades. "Brother, don't sleep, we should go ashore!"

Max couldn't understand what the Danonian soldiers said, but he followed the direction of the soldier's fingers and understood what he meant because the ship was heading for a town on the coast.

Finally landed! Max felt a sigh of relief. He had never been so eager to land for the first time in the ocean. He took a sip of the sea breeze and wanted to drive away the smell of corruption in his mouth.

The soldiers around were excited and joking, but what they said, he couldn't understand at all. He didn't know what other Romans like him were in this environment.