Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece - Chapter 940

[Chapter 287 Conquering Samonei]

“Pentney not only surrendered to Dionia, but they also dared not recognize the priesthood and elect the high priest on their own. This is a blasphemy against the sacred tradition!” Jonny roared in anger.

“I heard that it was the request of the Dionians, and they had to obey. Are you going to execute God’s punishment on la la la?!” Looking at the blazing flames in front of him, “Both Badani and I, I’m afraid the only idea is to try to make the tribe able to survive this difficult period…”

“Savani will curse them!” Jonny hated Said loudly, and slammed the wooden staff into a pestle.

At this time, the guards came in to report, “Big chief, the Seramonk chief is back.”

“Let him come in!” Contruk said eagerly.

A burly middle-aged man walked into the hall with heavy steps, and when Contruk saw his expressionless expression, he felt uneasy in his heart: “Seramonk, you are finally back! Did Badani agree? ?!”

Seramonk glanced at the people in the hall, then shook his head, and said in a low voice, “Badani said that their Penteney had almost run out of food in the previous war, and now they rely on Dai With the aid of the Onian people, there can be no excess food to help us…”

“Damn Badani!” Contruk’s expectations turned to disappointment, and a trace of anger rose in his heart “10 years ago, his father committed suicide, Without the support of our Caracheni, how could he have held the position of the chief of Pentene! Now he betrays the Samonai Alliance, forgets our kindness to him, ignores the ancient tradition that the four tribes should watch and help each other, and refuses to extend To help, Savoni will never let go of the punishment for this coward!”

High Priest Jonny cast a glance at him and said coldly, “Who was interceding for him just now?! I have said before that these traitors are not Reliable!”

Contruk snorted and didn’t respond.

“Big Chief, aren’t there still Florentanis? We can borrow food from them!” suggested Wanni, a confidant.

“That’s a bunch of cowards, don’t expect anything from them.” Contruk had no good impression of the eastern adjoining race who claimed to be “of Samonaid blood”, he said contemptuously, “Before because of the Dionians Putting pressure on them, they have already refused us to enter their territory, and now seeing that we have been defeated, it is too late for them to hide, how could they possibly help us!”

“If you don’t give it, then go grab them!” Varney said fiercely.

Hearing this,

the high priest and treasurer nearby did not show any strangeness, because the daily life of the Caracheni people is to live by grazing and plundering.

It’s just that Contruk frowned at this moment, “Do you think the tribes below didn’t think of it? In the morning, I just received news that yesterday, several tribal leaders in the east led hundreds of warriors to invade the territory of the Frentani people. But the Frentani mobilized more people to counterattack, drove them back, and lost some ethnic groups. Now the Frentani have troops stationed on the border and are on guard against us…”

“Even if the Buddha No matter how vigilant the Rentani are, how can they be the opponents of our heroic tribal warriors, as long as the entire tribe of warriors is reunited, we can completely defeat them, and then let them send food obediently.” Varne Ni said proudly.

“Wanne, you think very well, but you go and ask those tribes in the city, which tribe is still willing to fight!” The other big tribe leader Seramunk who just sat by the fire pit suddenly sneered, He said loudly, “The war with Dionia has killed and injured many soldiers in our tribe. Now each tribe is short of materials, and they are unable to care for the families of these tribes who died in the war. I am afraid that it will be difficult for the tribes to respond to the call. Besides, without the help of Pentene and Kautini, can we really defeat the Frentani just by relying on the current strength of our Caracheni tribe?! Moreover, even if we can defeat them, it is useless, don’t forget The Frentani are now attached to Dionia. They can ask Dionia for assistance at any time.”

“It’s not just about the Frentani people. It is reported that the Masai people in the north have also changed these days, and they seem to be preparing to avenge their previous losses…” Contruck seemed to be close to the fire pit. Still feeling cold, his body shrank into a ball, rubbing his hands constantly, his face was frowning, and his eyes were a little blank. “Although the Dionysians have evacuated from Pentney’s territory, they are still entrenched in Beneven. Toum, we may march north again at any time…We are surrounded by enemies, and we have to suffer from hunger…”

The high priests next to him, Jonny and Vayne, were also frowning and their eyes were confused.

Only Seramonk, who was standing opposite the fire pit, did not show a worried expression, but his expression was gloomy and uncertain. He kept glancing at the other people, and finally couldn’t help saying loudly, “There is only one way now. Save our Caracheni—surrender to Dionia!” These

words sounded like a thunderclap, and the three of them heard a huge shock, and the High Priest Jonny first roared, “Even if we all starve to death, we Caracheni will starve to death. Never surrender like Dionysian, the mortal enemy who is trying to destroy our sacred traditions of Samona!”

“No! Can’t surrender to Dionia! I heard that they claim to severely punish the instigators of the war!” Varney said. While opposing, he looked worriedly at his big leader, Contruck.

Seramonk gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, stood up straight, took courage, and looked straight at Contruk, “In order to make the entire tribe survive, it is nothing to change some traditions. Chief, you insist again and again, many tribes will not agree to send warriors to invade the territory of Dionia, which is not bordering us! We Samonai have an old saying, ‘Who attracts the crow, who Be responsible for driving them away.’ Chief, you should indeed take responsibility for the entire clan that is facing extinction!”

“Seramonk, how can you speak to the chief like this!” Varney scolded in a panic. .

Contruk stared at Salamonk, standing up slowly, his rickety body became stalwart in an instant, and he pressed towards Salamonk aggressively, “You didn’t go to Pentney for help at all. Instead, I went to the Dionians and prepared to surrender to them, didn’t I?!”

Now that the words had been spoken, Seramunk simply went for it, he stood there without flinching, “Of course I Went to Badani, but the Dionysians also found me… You know, our enemies are not only Dionysians, Frentanis, and Marcys, but also the Vaughans to the northwest of us. The Erxi and the Penteney who have cut off contact with us, the forces around us have become allies of the Dionysians, as long as Dionia gives an order, they will attack us!

… Chief, when you persuaded us to start a war, you always talked about ‘for the sake of the Karachni’. Now, the Karachni tribe is facing life and death, if you really care about the Karachni tribe as a whole, yes Don’t you have to do something for us!”

After hearing these words, Contruk’s threatening aura instantly faded, and his sad expression climbed up on his old face, he shook his body and sat down slumped…

The hall Suddenly fell into a cold silence.

Suddenly, the guard broke in and shouted in panic, “Big chief, there are many… many ethnic groups, and they want to force their way in, saying that they want to propose to you!”

Varney subconsciously looked at Salamack, He

asked, “You did it?!”

“You overestimate me.” There was a hint of sadness in Serramonk’s voice

. The deafening shouts “please make peace with Dionysian immediately!!!”

“We ask for the re-election of the great leader!!!”

…

Hearing this, the old Conte Monk instantly became even more old and his face Pale, he stood up tremblingly, refused Varney’s help, and staggered toward the courtyard gate…

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The Dionysian army in Latam sailed south in batches, and the 3rd Fleet, ordered by Davos, returned to escort it.

During this period, Caracheni surrendered to Dionia. It is said that the former chief Contruk committed suicide at home, but only the current chief was present when he committed suicide. Therefore, there are also rumors that he was killed by Sierra Monk. As a result, this caused quite a stir in Caracheni.

Max Brutus, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com Once a Roman nobleman, now a surrendering soldier of the 1st Company of the 2nd Brigade of the Dionysian 2nd Army, has just been dispersed and has not had time to familiarize himself with this complete Unfamiliar military environment, the troops began to travel south by boat.

The young Max took a sea boat for the first time in his life. The boat was tossed in the waves without a moment’s rest. He also vomited into the dark, and was tossed for a whole day.

On the second day, he was groggy and woke up by a comrade next to him. “Brother, don’t sleep, we should go ashore!”

Max couldn’t understand what the Dionysian soldier said, but he followed the direction of the soldier’s finger. , understood what he meant, as the ship was heading for a town on the coast.

Finally landed!

Max breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had never been so eager for land when he walked to the ocean for the first time. He took a sharp breath of the sea breeze, trying to drive away the rotten breath in his mouth.

The soldiers around were chatting and laughing excitedly, but he couldn’t understand what they were saying. He didn’t know what other Romans who were in this environment like him thought.