Chapter 42 Expedition

The cold wind blows from the north, and the withered yellow weeds swayed with the wind.

The wind blows the grass and the egrets fly, and the sky is blue and the clouds are flying.

Three hundred warriors stood in the field, holding a long gun, showing masculinity.

The blood-red jacket swept over, and a small red wave swept over the wilderness.

The king proudly reviewed the loyal guard, and the strong men did not hesitate to stand up.

They carry shields and soldiers, and their eyes are fearless!

Some people need courage, and some Spartans have lost their madness!

They never lack these coolness despised by outsiders!

Only when the blood is sprinkled can new life be watered! Warriors, only when you die on the battlefield can you end your regret!

Liu Yi stands at the forefront of 300 people.

He faced the king and the general who accompanied him.

He felt the Spartan fighting spirit and the selfless appreciation from the general!

Only Spartans are stupid enough to be willing to pass the throne to outsiders.

Only Spartans will agree with men who affect their parent-child inheritance!

Sparta has a fighting spirit that will never fail and never compromise. Sparta has the determination to be glorious and lose!

"Fear is inevitable, but accept it calmly to make you stronger."

"The real strength of the Spartans is that those robes that fight side by side with you, you give them respect and glory, and they will repay you the same!"

Oströv's memory fragments began to make a fuss, and the teachings of King Leo when he was a child emerged for no reason.

For Ostroff, Leo Nida is also his brother and father.

Liu Yi can feel that behind those harsh training, all kinds of unusual mottoes have already paved the way to the throne!

Maybe even the queen did not know that Leo Nida made a "determination" not after Aostlev showed absolute loyalty, but earlier!

"Rome, strength!"

Liu Yi thought about it. At such a windy and cold moment, his heart gradually became hot.

A Peng belongs to Ostolov, and the flame was ignited by him again!

Liu Yi knows his own nature and can't fully trust others. But Ostroff can, and he doesn't reject it now!

In the sea of knowledge, countless fragments of consciousness began to merge, as if raindrops converged into streams.

A kind of satisfaction emerged. After he recognized Ostroff's obsession with the trust of his comrades-in-arms, his physical fit had never improved, and it rose by several percentage points in an instant!

Liu Yi has never checked his personal information. He just silently clenched his stronger fist!

"BUFF?!"

Such guessing, feeling the "power" from his companions, Sparta's invincible mystery finally began to favor him!

He likes this feeling that it is impossible to appear on the body.

He was glad that even if he dominated, he could not erase a real existence at will!

Ostolev, who is not dead, is standing here with him!

"We follow you, Your Majesty! Give your life to Sparta, for freedom!"

Stelios roared, and Leo Nida nodded to him, and some kind of tacit understanding was passing on.

The king's eyes could not always stay on one or two people, and he soon noticed the general's son, Astinos.

"He is your son, too young to reach the age of becoming a family."

He whispered to the general that he certainly knew the strength of Astinos. He can not hesitate to let the same young Aostolph go to the battlefield, even if he has the status of heir in his heart. But for the general and his old friend for many years, he doesn't want him to bet everything on it.

"Although I have other candidates, Astinos is as good at fighting as others. Besides, he is not younger than us in those years!"

The general said, and his eyes showed pride, which seemed to be vaguely clear.

The king smiled, praised, and said nothing more.

"Your Majesty!"

Before the team set off, Xilang and a group of legislators suddenly hurried from afar, bringing a group of neatly dressed Spartan soldiers.

Stlios' eyes turned red, but his arm was firmly held by Liu Yi.

"It's not the right time!"

Liu Yi scolded, and Stelios looked at the king. The latter looked calm and calm, and finally stopped struggling.

"My king!"

"The oracle has given instructions that we can't send troops!"

"This is the law, and the Spartan army can't go on an expedition!"

The congressman was talkative, and a large number of Spartan fighters surrounded the King's Guard. Of course, after seeing Leo and the general, their spear-wieldy hands were obviously unstable.

Without debating the concept that 300 soldiers belonged to the guards rather than the army, Leo's face suddenly turned cold and stared at the officers surrounding him with soldiers. The man couldn't help lowering his head in shame.

"You, are you preparing to rebel?"

The general put his spear on the ground, strode forward, pressed the hilt of the sword, and faced more than a dozen parliamentarians, roaring like an angry lion.

Obviously, the majesty of parliament and temples is worthless in front of real Spartan warriors.

Xi Lang and others retreated repeatedly for fear that a guy known for his bravery would lose his mind.

"No! No! We are just here to dissuade Your Majesty.

"These soldiers, who have nothing to do with us, are here to hunt down the criminals!"

Legislators repeatedly explained that their authority seemed useless.

Leonid looked at the general, and even the man who always smiled bluntly laughed.

"Hahaha! Criminal?"

General went one step further, and the legislators had broken the encirclement, and the soldiers dared not stop this group of nobles, but they had no choice but to spread a passage.

"B bastard! We only have warriors and no criminals!"

He drew his sword angrily and pointed to it and scolded.

Few of the legislators were so scared that their legs were weak, and the rest dared not say anything. Xi Lang looked at the bright tip of the sword in front of him and threw the conspiracy and tricks out of the sky.

The soldiers looked at each other in consterium. They had received an order from the parliament to investigate the blood case of the temple.

Of course, they didn't know that the temple had been bloodwashed, only thinking that something had happened to a sacrifice.

The incident is so large that even the senior officials dare not announce it at will, and the investigation must be tied up. Otherwise, how dare Liu Yi do this evil thing!

Theocracy is inherently opposed to the kingship. The prestige of theocracy lies in tradition and mystery. If even the whole temple is slaughtered, the true god has not expressed it at all.

So, this matter itself is a serious blow to the prestige of the temple.

The lost gorgeous clothes given by the gods are not enough to publicly judge a powerful man or even a king by tradition alone!

Ostrev, in Sparta, represents the privileged class!

Xilang obviously doesn't want to fight with the king.

He was the first to discover the temple tragedy, especially after the disappearance of Persian gold coins, the first thought of controlling the news of the blockade, and then calculated to protect himself by making trouble.

The purpose of the attack is not to find the real murderer, but to show personal influence and let the other party avoid it.

Evidence, such as a thing, is clear that the value of carriages and horses may be limited. How can it be convicted with just a pile of gold coins? He said he was not allowed to be bitten back.

If some people's guilty feelings are used as a threat, the effect may be better.

Leonidas saw that the situation was gradually under control and did not want to make an outside appearance.

"Well, if you have no objection, I want to take my guard for a walk."

Increase the volume on the words "guard" and "walk" to prove that it is not to go to war.

"As for these soldiers, obviously they have found the wrong place!"

Leonid swept the leader's officers coldly again, and the king's majesty could not be easily deblasphemed.

The man looked at Xi Lang with a guilty heart, who frowned and nodded.

Who would have expected that the simple handling of complex things will not have a simple impact.

Xi Lang was afraid of the evidence of hiding where, and he was not afraid of the man who eradicated the temple overnight.

The guard of the 20th Temple is not 20 pieces of paper, and even among the Spartan warriors, they are the elite.

Politicians are really afraid of assassins, which is the black field they are not familiar with.

The soldiers hurriedly retreated and retreated faster than the siege.

The king's expedition was extremely smooth, and the parliamentarians were not in the mood to dissuade them after the conflict.

Farewell to the queen, carrying the special comfort of "either holding the shield or lying on the shield being carried back", Leo did not leave his children's love.

Xi Lang watched 300 people leave coldly and no longer cared about their where they were going. Perhaps in his heart, the king and his guard are already a group of dead.

To fight against 500,000 with 300, he may not be the best ending.

He really hopes that the mysterious assassin is also in the queue to save him from sleeping and eating.

It is easy to see the wounds on the sacrifices and eliminate suspicions. The only explanation is that the murderer is too rampant!

Rage and ferocious, Liu Yi took a big bag!

Not only him, even Ostolef himself!

Oströw's confidence comes from the weapons in his hand and his blind trust in the king.

Liu Yi's confidence needs to add more fundamental things!

...

Leonid stroked the pendant worn by the queen for him, which was probably a farewell.

Spartans treat death lightly, and treat others and themselves like this.

In the evening, on a hill, they met a group of Acadia, the militia in the eyes of Spartan fighters.

The leader of the other party, Dasos, was surprised by the scarcity of troops under Leo Nidas, and many Arcadians began to whisper.

In the face of this situation, Liu Yi was even lazy to make sarcasm, and Ostolev's pride once again affected him.

In fact, every Spartan warrior is staring at the fatal flaw exposed by the Arcadia militia, and this group of farmers and blacksmiths are still struggling with the number of people.

"Shut up! This is not their army!"

Dasos deceived himself and then tried to put himself in a position comparable to Leo.

"We heard that the Spartans are preparing to fight, and we are eager to join you!"

Stelios shrugged his shoulders and whispered to Liu Yi:

The coalition? With a group of farmers.

Liu Yi doesn't say anything, and he is also a little disapproving. His reason is clear, and no matter how small the force is, it should be cherished now.

After all, the king is not just a proud warrior, his expression is very friendly.

"If you want a bloody battle, welcome to join."

"But you only take these soldiers to resist Xerxes?! It seems that I was wrong. I thought your number was at least comparable to ours.

When he got the exact answer, Dasos was not happy, but was shocked.

"Isn't it?"

Leonid joked and asked rhetorically. The implication is that there are not many " soldiers" with Dasos.

Then he pointed to the opposite Acadia soldier and asked about his profession.

potters, carvers, blacksmiths...

There is no need for more words or grand calls to frighten those militias.

The group continued on the road, and Dasus's joining was just an introduction.

The Greeks obviously did not welcome the invasion of Xerxes.

Soon, reinforcements from Mantilla, Corinth, Sesby, Thebus, Tegia and other city-states arrived one by one.

A total of more than 3,000 people marched towards the hot spring pass, and the king's face finally showed a sincere smile.

Early the next morning, Astinos found a follower who staggered on the distant hillside.

That's a deformed Spartan man, a camel.

Liu Yi actually noticed him for a long time and followed him all the way from Sparta.

Sure enough, Leonicota also said so.

Maybe today is a special day when I just found that my troops were being followed.

A sudden there was a chatty movement in the forest on one side.

Without an order, 300 people immediately formed a formation. In the sound of armor collision, the shield stood into a wall, and the spear stood like grass. In an instant, it formed a whole, facing the dense forest, and the fighting spirit soared to the sky!

"Wait!"

Leonid waved his hand and stopped the reckless actions of the soldiers.

The sneaky ambush came out of the forest, which turned out to be a large number of black people, Spartan subordinates, and Hilot slaves.

"Is it you?"

You don't even call your name, and you may not remember it in an instant.

Leonida stared at "Letov" and "Dasenil" in surprise, the shame of the famous Spartan warriors, the leader of the Hilot slave army at this moment!

"What are you doing here?!"

The general beside him was very dissatisfied. This man, who is more old-fashioned than Ostrov, hates cowardice and cunning.

Unfortunately, the so-called Spartan shame, these two people gloriously occupied both.

Letov is stubborn on the surface and extremely weak in his bones. Darsonil always likes to call himself a wise man, the most cunning and shallow.

The general did not kick him at this time. He was already looking at Leo's face. It's not good to be too barbaric in front of the king. How can he give a good look?

The coalition behind him was inexplicable, and the Spartan elites burst into laughter.

The two of them thought about it all night and came up with a wonderful idea to participate in the battle of Hot Spring Pass as a "aligned army", which seemed to have failed.

"Haha! It's a shame to hang out with those black men!"

"That's it! No wonder I heard that they actually have a descendant!"

"Women! Kry up your buttocks and climb over! I'm waiting~"

"Hi, Lady Army!"

The sarcasm spread one after another, and the Spartan soldiers who were used to silence were no longer silent in the face of the "Legion Pistachio".

The general's face turned red and embarrassed in front of the coalition.

"Shut up!"

The general's majesty was still very effective, and the sarcasm was quickly curbed.

The others have already done so, and the two of them were furious even more after being at a loss.

"Hmm! What a daze! Now that you are here! Don't return to the team yet!"

The general spoke coldly, and there was a strong murder on his body.

For the proud and tough generals under his command, they will scold them twice. The humiliating duo does not have such special treatment.

The 900 slave army was directly taken away by Leo Nida and integrated into the cannon fodder task force.

Contrary to the plan, not only did they not become generals, but even the two soldiers were aggrieved, squatting in the corner and complaining.

Liu Yi paid attention to it silently at this time and found some interesting phenomena.

As soon as the two joined, they found a camel tracking the team in the distance, revealing their murder.

Lenovo both dared to entangled a large group of slave armies, and even appeared at the moment when the king needed reinforcements most. If it hadn't been for their bad reputation, the timing would not have been right--

They seem to be carrying out some kind of inaccurate foresight through some interesting channels!

"Plot!"

This word appeared in Liu Yi's mind.

After the episode, the coalition launched.

The addition of additional troops did not bring good luck, and soon the team passed through a slaughtered village. Only one child hid in the water tank and survived. The other villagers were all nailed to a locust tree, which was terrible.

The Spartan warriors burned with anger, while the reinforcements were demoralized, and some rumors about demons spread.

The king looked worriedly at the reinforcements, and the smile that had appeared had dissipated.

Liu Yi found earlier than him that this group of rabbles was useless.

This is a world with miracles. Although productivity is low, the gap between elite warriors and ordinary people is also huge.

Go to the hot spring pass, counting the slaves, and the reinforcements alone collected about 5,000 people.

Liu Yi was stunned that these militias were loose, and they were afraid that it would not be enough for 300 Spartan guards to rush to kill an hour.

"Three hundred Sparta!"

The master is indeed the master, Liu Yi thought so.

If the combat effectiveness is superimposed and digitized, consider the terrain addition.

Three elites fight against 500,000, which brings no longer despair and bleakness, but tragedy!

"It seems that the master will not release a must-death mission and will never make the reincarnation warrior happy!"

Liu Yi thought so and suddenly heard someone exclaiming in front of him.

"Look, Persian!"

The team quickly passed through the hot spring pass and stood on the cliff, overlooking the fleet that covered the whole sea.

The Persians were obviously not familiar with the nearby sea. The clear sky suddenly became gloomy, thundered, and torrential rain accompanied by a tsunami.

The reinforcements and even most of the Spartan soldiers cheered, praising the name of Zeus, and witnessed many warships being overturned by the waves and countless enemy troops being swept away by the sea.

Liu Yi observed silently, but he and Leonida were not immersed in joy and forgot about it.

Leonid is the king and clearly knows the importance of calmness.

Liu Yi can sense the majesty of natural storms, and there is no divine interference!

This is just God's favoring Greece, extremely limited favor, and it has nothing to do with miracles!

"500,000, a big army!"

The fleet fluctuated in the waves, and the distance was filled with a vast and ruthless deterrent.

The salty and wet sea breeze blew several fresh skin and skin pains. The rebirth of level I is not enough to make the deeper wounds completely heal as before in two days.

"A penniper."

Liu Yi whispered, but his comrades-in-arms who were immersed in the carnival did not hear it.

Leonid stared deeply and occasionally glanced at him as if he was hesitant.

Liu Yi turned his head and motioned to refuse.

He doesn't want to die, and Leo doesn't want him to die.

Sometimes, even if you know how to hit the stone with an egg, you have to face the difficulties!

Besides, he is not afraid!