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Suddenly, the Great Elder raised his head, his pupils flashed with a strange brilliance, and he stood up on crutches.

"Obeying the death of Ares is the mission of the Spartans, and no one can disobey it, including me. But if you ask all the soldiers of Sparta to go into battle, Sparta is finished, and there can be no revitalization. ”

"I understand. Zheng Fei smiled: "How many soldiers do you have?"

"In addition to the elderly, women, and children, there were eight thousand in all. ”

"Then I'll only need four thousand. ”

"Really?!" the Great Elder was overjoyed.

Zheng Fei shrugged: "Immediately select four thousand people, and follow me today." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it now!"

The Great Elder didn't even bother to change his soaked clothes, and hurriedly walked out the door.

"Wait a minute!" Zheng Fei suddenly remembered something and stopped him.

"There's something I don't understand, and I want to ask you. ”

"Oh~ please say. ”

After a short silence, Zheng Fei was hesitating whether to say it or not, and finally decided that it was better to say it, otherwise he would panic.

"I want to ask, why don't you order your people to snatch this necklace away? ”

The Great Elder didn't expect him to ask this, and after a moment of deliberation, he explained helplessly: "No matter who it is, even if it is a woman, as long as she meets the Death of Ares, she must be the messenger chosen by the God of War, the master of Sparta. If we snatch it up, we Sparta will not only lose the favor of the god of war, and will no longer be invincible in the subsequent war, but what is more terrible is that we will be punished by the god of war, and the heavy rain just now is the best proof. ”

The Great Elder spoke pious and earnest, his eyes full of awe.

After listening to this seemingly ridiculous explanation, Zheng Fei felt that he was very lucky to have come to this era of the supremacy of faith.

He and the Great Elder looked at each other and smiled, each with its own deep meaning in his smile.

Out.

The rain had completely stopped, and Santiago was shirtless, with two of the Grand Elders' retinue wringing his wet clothes.

Seeing Zheng Fei come out, he was bored, raised his eyebrows and snickered: "Hey, you see how much they listen to me." ”

"Don't always rely on faith to bully people, be careful to annoy them and beat you up. Zheng Fei glanced at his entourage, and his strong arm almost broke his clothes.

"Hmph, don't underestimate my ......"

Santiago's words were choked when he reached his throat, because he saw a Spartan soldier not far away kicking the slave several meters away, and falling to the ground like a sack, showing his terrible fighting ability without delay.

Zheng Fei also saw this scene, and leaned against Santiago's arm in a daze: "Hey, what did you just want to say?"

"I ...... Forgot. ”

......

The Spartans' astonishing efficiency of management made it only take the Great Elder ten minutes to assemble 4,000 warriors, with spears in their left hands and shields in their right hands, and huge heavy swords on their backs.

There was still indescribable joy on their faces, for the return of Ares's death, for the regain of the protection of the god of war.

They firmly believe that they will be invincible on the battlefield in the future!

The Great Elder stood on a high platform, his expression solemn, and in the language of the Spartans, he lectured the warriors who were about to go to the outside world.

Zheng Fei thought he was going to talk for a long time, but in fact he only said one sentence.

"Wherever you go, don't lose the face of Sparta!

In response to him, four thousand warriors burst out in unison, like thunder in the sky, resounding across the earth.

After that, without stopping for even a minute, Zheng Fei led this group of enthusiastic warriors to return along the road they came.

The soldiers did not say goodbye to their hometown and family as Zheng Fei imagined, their families said goodbye with tears, some were just women who were busy cooking, and children who hung on the tree at the door to exercise their endurance, everything was so indifferent.

In the understanding of the Spartans, battle is the greatest glory, and if he can die on the battlefield, it will be the most dazzling moment in the life of a warrior, and he will become the eternal follower of Ares, the god of war.

......

Climbing up the mountain, Zheng Fei looked back and said goodbye to this beautiful paradise.

Standing at this angle on the cliff, the sun is shining on the earth, and the trees are full of green grass and grass.

I can't see the slightest bit of blood, I can't feel the slightest cruelty, as if everything has become quiet and peaceful.

Through the secret passage, Zheng Fei returned to the huge karst cave, where the jackal-like sailors had already pried all the gems they could pry, and the cave was completely destroyed.

"Hey guys, the captain is back. Hans whistled, wiped the edge of the dagger, and returned it to its sheath.

"Haven't you seen the money, you?" Zheng Fei pursed.

"Captain, these gems ......," Hans tentatively tried to say something, but stopped talking.

Zheng Fei understood what he meant, looked around, and said with a smile: "The gems are all yours, and if you find an opportunity to sell them in the future, it will be worth a lot of money!"

"Hooray!" cheered.

"Save me, I'll pay you. Zheng Fei added with a smile.

After the commotion, the sailors noticed the Spartan warriors who were still blocking the passage.

"Yo, Sparta. ”

A bearded sailor approached with great interest, looking eager to try.

"I've heard that the Spartans are brave, captain, can you let me compete with them?"

Zheng Fei recognized this sailor, who had a strange power, and was the only one among the sailors who wrestled his wrists on a par with Santiago.

"I advise you that you'd better not. Zheng Fei patted him on the shoulder.

"But I really want to compare. "The bearded man was resolute, and he didn't seem to be in awe of the legendary Spartans.

Zheng Fei allowed it, just to use this competition to frustrate the prestige of the thorn-headed sailors, so that they could know what it means to have people outside the world, and let them learn to respect the Spartan warriors.

After all, Sparta's only purpose in the world was to fight, and every person of faith deserves respect.

"He wants to challenge you. Zheng Fei said to the translator.

The translator, an officer among the soldiers, was of noble origin, learned Latin from the Great Elder from an early age, and even though the nobleman was not forced to join the army, he volunteered to join the army because of his desire to fight.

"I'll do it. The officer stepped forward and threw off his shield and unmounted his armor with a blank face.

The bearded sailor was not polite anymore, and twisted his neck quite confidently, driven by the thrill of defeating the legendary nation Sparta, so that before Zheng Fei could say the beginning, he couldn't wait to pounce.

"Down with him, Johnson!" the sailors cheered up the bearded man with high spirits, and the victory of his companions over the Spartans would have been such a glorious thing that would have allowed them to blow for years. (To be continued.) )