Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece - Chapter 129

[Chapter 28 The Sadness of Kuno Gorata]

The two sides tried their best to push each other in the middle. The soldiers on Antonios’ side finally got the football standing on the ground and returned Olivers from his crotch. He immediately threw it hard and threw it to the big man on the left Tiger Tinos.

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Tigertinos received the ball, a spin, out of the way, pounced on his opponent, held the ball, and dashed forward.

Another opponent rushed forward from the side.

Xenautimas blocked his grapple just in time.

Tigertinos is a big man, and once he gets up to speed, he is unstoppable.

He was caught twice by the opponent, and he 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 hold his breath, and shouted anxiously off the field.

At this time, a team member from the back quickly caught up with him, fluttered hard, opened his arms in the air, and hugged Tiger Tilos’ feet accurately and powerfully.

Tigertinos pushed the golden mountain and fell to the grass like a pillar, but fortunately he held the ball in his arms and did not lose it.

The members of the Epithenes team rushed up and slapped the player’s body excitedly.

It was a Lucanian. Although he couldn’t understand what these Greeks were shouting, he could still feel the joy and kindness in it, so he also cracked his mouth and laughed.

The Lucanians in the Antonios team suddenly exclaimed.

“What did they say?” Antonios asked Baguelle.

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

” Nodding thoughtfully.

Drax ran over and asked with concern, “How is it? Is something wrong?!”

Tigertinos struggled to his feet and took two steps to show that he was fine.

Because football is too confrontational and prone to injury, and with the existing conditions of Amendolara, it is impossible to make protective equipment for each soldier, so Davos strictly stipulates: only grappling, grabbing, pulling, and blocking methods can be used. In sabotage and attack, no dangerous actions such as bumping, hitting, kicking, etc. shall be used to injure others, otherwise, participation in the competition will be prohibited.

So the soldiers were afraid of being banned, and they were very cautious.

At the same time, Davos arranged a doctor on the sidelines, ready to rescue at any time.

“Very good! Very good! Well done! We have advanced so much, let’s work harder to get this point!” Olivers clapped his hands vigorously,

encouraged his teammates, and arranged new tactics at the same time.

The game started again, Olivers got the ball, he threw it to Tiger Tinos.

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

Olivers, under the protection of his teammates, threw the ball to Tiger Tinos again.

The big guy quickly threw the ball back to Olivers.

Olivers made his third move to throw to Tiger Tinos. When the opponent’s attention was attracted, he suddenly turned to one side, flicked his wrist, and threw the ball to the right front, and then was thrown by the opponent. fell to the ground.

Amid the exclamations of the players on the field, the rugby jumped a distance of 20 meters in the air, and it was about to fly over the bottom line. Because the speed of the ball was too fast, the ball was not caught.

So after landing, he quickly jumped up again, but still didn’t grasp it firmly, and the opponent had already rushed over and grabbed him.

Amid the loud lamenting of the soldiers watching the game, the Antonios lost their chance to attack.

The slaves off the field also shouted loudly.

“What are they talking about?” Antonios asked curiously.

“They said, ‘If it was them, they could definitely catch the ball!'” Baguler explained: “We Lucarians grew up walking in the mountains, hunting, climbing up and down, jumping, and so on. Races are not necessarily comparable!”

Antonios nodded and said, “We should defend now, the five of you will play together.”

Bagule was stunned, then became excited, and watched it off the court for a while, he felt that this game was very exciting. Interesting and very exciting, I have been eager to try it.

“In addition, I suggest that after you go back, it is best to urge your clan 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 anxiously waiting at the construction site. Some of them became restless and began to quarrel with the soldiers who were supervising them.

At this moment, forty slaves came back talking and laughing.

“Hey, are you all right?!” The tribesmen stepped forward and asked with concern.

“Don’t worry, we’re fine!” Bagule comforted them, with a face that couldn’t hide his excitement.

“Oh, it’s so interesting that the Greeks invented this rugby game! You didn’t see that in the last round, Bagule jumped up, caught the ball in the air, avoided the obstacles of two people in a row, and scored directly to help him where he was. The team won the championship!” a returned slave said excitedly.

“It’s not a run, it’s a touchdown!” Bagulle corrected.

“If it weren’t for the poor coordination of my team, I would definitely be able to defeat you and enter the finals!” Litom said unconvinced.

“Brother, you have to understand that the reason you don’t cooperate well is because you don’t understand your language! If you want to defeat me next time, you must learn Greek well!” Bagule admonished him.

Litom thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

The waiting slaves were at a loss: what game… match… champion?

Then, the returning slaves began to excitedly tell them about their experience in the Amendolara training camp. The waiting slaves became interested in this game from the initial curiosity to the fact that many people became interested in the game and made up their minds: Next, I have to work harder on the construction site, try to be selected next time, and also participate in this kind of game that sounds very interesting!

From this day on, the progress of various projects in Amendolara has advanced by leaps and bounds…

and for the old citizens of Lucaria, it is destined to spend a sleepless night.

For example: Alcines, he cannot forget the fact that his parents died at the hands of the Lucanians.

But when he moved forward with the ball, his teammates, Lucania, fended off opponents for him many times and sent him for touchdowns. When he hugged Lucania teammates excitedly, he threw the hatred to the sky.

When I got home, I thought about it again, but my heart was extremely contradictory.

This is the charm of modern team competitive sports in the past life. When individuals integrate into the group and win by unity, any previous hatred and conflict will be eliminated by the joy of victory. This is what Davers forced each team to join five Lulu The purpose of Kanian slaves.

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The next morning, Davos had had breakfast and was about to go out to inspect the carpenters making the elevated waterwheel when he saw Asisters hurried in.

“What happened?!” Davos asked immediately.

“Kuno Gorata… Kuno Gorata has been expelled from Turii, and now he is leading his family… and his clansmen in the direction of Amendolara!” Asistes He said breathlessly.

What?

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Davos was taken aback.

It turned out that after the signing of the alliance agreement, Kunogolata sent people to investigate the financial situation of the treasury of Turii on the grounds that “new business and trade plans need to be formulated to enrich the empty treasury”.

The investigation was underway, but rumors began to spread in the city of Turii: “The hasty battle with the Lucanians was facilitated by Kunogolata, when Ferris and the mercenary leader were strongly opposed to it. Yes, even Davos, the hero who rescued Turiyi, submitted another more feasible battle plan, but it was rejected by Kunogolata, and under his urging and persecution, the old general Pherry Si was forced to fight. And in the battle, it was Kunogolata’s early escape that led to the collapse of the central phalanx, while Ferris died heroically…”

With the help of people with a heart, this rumor quickly spread. Spreading throughout the city, because the rumors were partly true, when the skeptical people went to find someone to confirm them, they selectively believed the facts, because they were all family members of the dead, and their grief was because of Davos’s death. Suppressed by victory, now they need an outlet, and Kuno Gorata is the perfect match.

And so, anger erupted among the people, who rallied and shouted: “Cunogolata step down! … Punish Kunogolata!…” slogans surrounded the town hall.

Seeing that something was wrong, Kunogolata sneaked back home from the back door of the city hall. Who knew that the people who came to hear the news surrounded his house.

Kunogolata urgently ordered the family and the slaves to step up their vigilance.

sonicmtl.com prevented people from rushing into the house, and he stood in the courtyard wall and shouted and explained to the menacing people.

The two sides were at stalemate, and someone suddenly shouted: “People, don’t forget, after Kunogolata fled back to the city, he forced us to close the city gate! So that the citizens who fled and returned were unable to enter the city. Most of them were killed by the Lucarians! He was a murderer!!” With

this reminder, many people remembered Kunogolata’s nervous shouting: “Close the gate!” In fact, it was an emergency at that time. This measure under the state has saved the entire city, but the angry people at the moment will not consider this at all, they will only remember that they watched their relatives being slaughtered like lambs under the city wall, and they hated their powerlessness. , and of course hate the “culprit” even more!

Then a more intense conflict occurred: the people tried to force their way into Kunogolata’s house, and the people in the courtyard tried their best to stop it. The angry people even brought the wood, and finally broke open the gate of the courtyard.

Countless crazy people poured into the courtyard. If Kuno Gorata hadn’t pretended to be dead and the slaves were loyal to the master, he would have been 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 tribesmen and slaves were injured, and most of the family’s property was robbed.