Somehow shouted, and the people of Constanta rushed up excitedly, picked up their admired hero, and poured him a sip of his favorite gin, the high-end liquor that the porters had snatched from the ship in the scuffle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The knightly officer left with the support of the people, and before leaving, he glanced back and glanced meaningfully at Zheng Fei and the Spartan warrior who had fallen to the ground, his eyes showing deep gratitude.

The knights helped him to the hut at the docks and laid him down on the bed.

"Sir, are we going to go to war with those people?" asked the subordinate urgently.

Those people are four thousand Spartan warriors.

"No, they're not enemies. ”

"But that guy almost beat you......"

"I said they are not enemies!" the officer scolded angrily, seeing the panicked expressions of his subordinates, he took a deep breath to calm down and calm down: "Trust my judgment, stop pestering them, now go and familiarize yourself with the layout of the dock to assist the artillery in building a battery, let me rest for a while." ”

Seeing that the commander said this, the knights did not say much, and dispersed with some doubts, and while the sun had not yet set, they stepped on their horses and strolled along the beach, and the sea breeze was especially comfortable on their faces.

"You say, how did the chief turn defeat into victory?"

"Perhaps, the power of chivalry. ”

In the midst of a few words of discussion, the chaotic dock gradually returned to its proper order.

It's not cool now, I'm afraid that only those merchants and sailors who were beaten by the porters, who let them gloat and talk cheaply, not to mention the beatings, the goods were also robbed a lot of in the chaos, and they couldn't find it.

After the knights left, the officer remained alone in the room, staring thoughtfully at the sky outside the window.

He wondered who those people were.

After that huge battle, he knew very well how strong his opponent was, and it was not a good thing that such a strong armed force appeared in Constanta, armed with hundreds of cannons.

He also thought that this mysterious force was sent by the Barbarians of West Asia, but this idea was quickly denied.

Because if that's the case, even if it's to gain trust, the opponent won't agree to lose to him.

After all, destroying the morale of the defenders of Constanta is much more destructive than the internal and external attacks, and if they fall just now, the heroic knight legion in the eyes of the people of Constanta will be considered vulnerable, and the remaining defenders will have difficulty mustering the courage to meet the enemy, and the port of Constanta will easily fall into the pocket of the West Asian barbarians.

Besides, with such domineering combat power, even if you capture Constanta today, it is not a problem.

"Who the hell is it?......" he muttered to himself, staring intently at the seabirds that skimmed through the air.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the guard of the docks of Constanta walked in, and he shuddered.

"It scared the hell out of me. He exhaled.

The garrison officer pursed his lips, found a stool and sat down, took out the flask and unscrewed the lid: "Take a sip, you love gin, the porter has snatched a lot of barrels on the ship of that group of generous bosses." ”

The officer happily took it, took a big sip and smacked his lips contentedly: "I just like its fragrant and attractive aroma." ”

"Don't drink it all for me. The garrison officer smiled, looked at this respected old friend, and pondered for a moment: "I heard that you ordered those people to be spared, but what about those guns and ships?"

"Give them all back. ”

"Why, in case they are enemies......"

"They are not, otherwise they would have fought with us and would have taken Constanta today. ”

"Occupy today...... Are you crazy man, you know, there are currently more than 20,000 defenders in Constanta, and they only have 4,000. ”

"Yes, there are only 4,000 people, but even if we have 40,000 people, I'm afraid we can't resist them, they are the legendary Sparta, it's terrible. ”

Speaking of this, the officer couldn't help but gasp, remembering the scene of being crushed by pure power before, and still had palpitations.

It was the first time for the garrison to see his demeanor, and he frowned in confusion: "Hey, how could it be Sparta, don't forget that you defeated him!"

"No, I lost badly, I'll only tell you one person about this matter, don't reveal it, the big war is coming, it will shake the morale of the army. ”

"I must admit that you whetted my appetite this time. The garrison waited with interest for him to continue.

The officer raised an eyebrow: "Go get some gin, and two plates of barbecue." ”

......

Four thousand Spartan warriors lined up on the docks, facing the scorching sun, sweat sliding down to their eyes.

They firmly believe that the hardships they have suffered now are tempering their perseverance and body, and they will be rewarded in the future.

Zheng Fei and Santiago went to rescue the detained sailors, and asked for the detained artillery and ships back, and hired some porters to carry the guns onto the ship.

Back on the long-lost deck, Zheng Fei couldn't help but want to lie down and bask in the sun, but today's sun was really hot, and the deck was hot.

Standing at the bow of the boat, several people felt the cool breeze in their ears, and cast their eyes on the majestic Spartan phalanx on land.

"Wow, is that Sparta?" said Ares, who had never seen an army so disciplined.

"That's right, do you know who they believe in?" Zheng Fei laughed, quipping.

"Who?"

"Ares. ”

"What?" Ares was flattered to hear his name, but quickly reacted, and said with a wry smile: "It's Ares, the god of war in Greek mythology, right?"

Zheng Fei nodded and took a sip of gin, this wine is also called gin, and the taste is very special.

Just before he got on the ship, he bought all the wine in the caravan, and under the threat of force, the merchant did not dare to ask for a high price, and only made a small profit.

This wine was enough for the sailors of the entire fleet for two months, and the reason why so much was bought was that it would be needed for a long time to come.

The wharf was at last restored to its proper state, the porters were diligent, the artillery units were busy building the forts, and the merchants, as always, were enjoying themselves by the guardrails, and were planning to go into the city in the evening to have fun.

Well, Santiago and Hans were discussing it, and they planned to go and have fun with a beautiful woman in the evening.

Zheng Fei took a sip of gin and considered the next plans and arrangements.

He wanted to go back to the house to study the route, and was about to walk away when Brad, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"I really didn't expect that the warrior you brought back turned out to be Sparta. ”

"Well, I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, but I have to keep the secret of the Spartan descendants in Romania. (To be continued.) )