Chapter 47: Christoia's Appointment

"Good way, but I don't think the Persians have the courage to stay and attack us. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info," Zantiparis said with regret.

"Yes, timid Persians are like rabbits." Timazon cursed, and the death and wounding of the soldiers made him angry and helpless.

"Let me lead my soldiers around the mountains!" Xenophon volunteered to fight.

Hieronymus's face changed suddenly, and he remembered that Xenophon had recklessly led his army to attack before, causing most of the soldiers to be damaged.

"I think Xenophon can do it!" Davers immediately agreed.

"We don't have time to delay, we have to act now, or we may have to spend the night in the mountains tonight!" Criano looked up at the weather and said anxiously.

Xenophon's request was quickly approved, and the chiefs went back to reorganize their troops.

Davers lagged behind, thoughtful.

When Christopus saw this, he couldn't help but stop, turned back and asked, "What is the leader of Davers thinking?" ”

Davers was a little surprised to see that the usually quiet Callethops took the initiative to ask him: "I was thinking...... Well...... Fortunately, the Persians did not build a defensive camp on the ridge, otherwise our losses would have been great. ”

"You're looking too highly of Tisa Fonis. Don't look at the Persian cavalry and archers moving quickly, in fact, their overall marching speed is much slower than ours. These Persian nobles, led by Tisaponis, who did not have the hardships of us Greeks, marched with magnificent tents, beautiful concubines, dancing girls, a large number of slaves, and so on. Every day, you must wait for the sun to come out before you start the march of the camp, otherwise it will be too cold; As soon as dusk comes, camp away from the enemy, because it is too dark. How could the Persian soldiers not be under their influence. I reckon that the Persian soldiers who attacked us had just arrived. Chrysops analyzed seriously.

Davers knew that he had thought that the ranks of mercenaries were bloated enough, but he did not expect the Persians to be even worse. He thought for a moment and then said, "Would it be better if the Persians divided these light infantry into several more groups, hiding them in the mountains and forests behind our army, on the flanks and in front of them, and attacked them in turn?" ”

Chrysops frowned and asked, "You mean ......?"

"As just now, the Persians on the hill ahead attacked, and when we thought it was safe to drive them away, the Persians attacked again in the rear...... And then ...... This not only caused our army to suffer more losses, but also forced us to run back and forth, to spread our forces, and to be careful with each step, thus greatly slowing down the march of our army. ”

Christopus looked at him in surprise: "You usually think about these ......"

Davers was surprised to see such an obvious expression on Cresops's face, and said with some embarrassment: "Because of my lack of experience, I have to study more and think more......"

Chrysopus reverted to his serious and rigid face: "This is indeed a good method, but it is not something that can be used by anyone, because to complete such a tactic, the courage of the soldiers, the training, and the ability of the generals are relatively high, do you think this Persian army can do it?" ”

Davers shook his head.

Christopus gave him a deep look and said, "If you have any ideas in the future, let's discuss them together." With that, he strode away.

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A single Persian attack resulted in more than 1,000 casualties among the mercenaries, more than half of whom were non-combatants.

The casualties in the Davers barracks reached more than 150 people, and most of the pack animals were also wounded, so nearly half of the soldiers had to be ordered to go to the baggage camp to help, carry supplies, and support the wounded.

The whole large force of the mercenaries was affected by this, and moved more slowly than before, but the avant-garde troops went smoothly, because Xenophon led the troops to quickly detour the mountains, so the Persians were very suspicious, afraid of being flanked by the front and rear, so they did not dare to stop in front of them, and the mercenaries passed through this mountainous area relatively smoothly.

At dusk, the soldiers spotted the Persian villages ahead, and what happened next, as before, the mercenaries ransacked the villages and stationed them. Luckily, they also found a large amount of supplies collected from these villages to feed the army of Tisafnis, and the morale of the soldiers was boosted after they enjoyed the abundant food. And Davers's medical camp was busy again until late at night......

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After the passion, Christoya fell limply on Davers, Davers' hand caressing back and forth over her smooth and elastic skin, and the two were still immersed in the fierce battle that had preceded them......

After a long time, Davos said: "Herps said that you were a quick learner in the medical camp, and that you did a good job in managing the wounded soldiers and slave girls, and that the wounded soldiers listened to you, and gave you the nickname 'Persephone of the world.'" ”

"Hmm." Christoya snorted lightly, raised her head slightly, and smiled slyly: "Then I won't become your mistress!" ”

Davers's gaze swept over her delicate smile, the slender gooseneck, the half-hidden snow-white lining of the lining. Suddenly, the desire in my heart rose again, and I couldn't hold it back, pressed her under me again, and said with a short breath: "I just like to ...... with the hostess"

Christoya pretended to be surprised and laughed, "You are blasphemous. ”

"I'm not afraid!" Davers clings to her......

Christoya shuddered and wrapped her arms around Davers' arms.

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"Davers."

"Hmm."

"Do you know why those wounded soldiers listen to me?"

"I don't know." Actually, Davers knows.

"I asked Shilos to tell them, 'I am your woman!' , you now have a high prestige among the mercenaries, and they will have some scruples. I asked Phelps to give the final treatment to a wounded soldier who tried to assault me, and his wailing continued until the evening, and I think it was a good warning to them! …… Davers ...... Do you think I'm ......" Christoya leaned limply on Davers and muttered.

"You're doing a great job, better than I thought!" Davos sniffed her black hair and said, "Shilos can't stay in the medical camp all the time, Happes is focused on improving his medical skills, and I want you to run the medical camp." ”

"What do you say?! Let me manage the health care camp?!! Christoya's surprised eyes were mixed with a hint of surprise.

"Didn't you say before that your father was busy with the affairs of Miletus, and you had been assisting him in managing the slaves on the farm. In the past few days, the performance in the medical camp also shows that you are fully capable of managing this small team. In his previous life, Davers was accustomed to the tradition of equality between men and women, and would not be like the Greeks of this era who had a firm binding of women to their homes, and he did not mind women showing their heads, or even acting better than him: "Of course, Phelps is still the nominal medical officer, after all, you have to take into account the opinions of other people, but in reality you are in charge of management. I'll talk to Herps in a moment. ”

"Davers!" Christoya hugged him tightly and said excitedly, "It's great that I follow you!" ”

"Don't get excited, you still have a mission. Doctors from other barracks who had come to help with the medical battalion volunteered to stay, as did the wounded soldiers. Davers patted her on the back and said.

"Yes, Chief!" Christoya was naked, smiling and saluting, an indescribable sensual temptation that would definitely come again if it weren't for the exhaustion of Davers.

Seeing that Davers was about to burst into flames, Christoya hurriedly put on Heaton: "Davers, you want to expand the medical camp, I can understand it, because the medical camp is really understaffed now. But why should the wounded soldiers be retained? ”

Davers, of course, could not say: he had a strong sense of insecurity when he came to this strange world, so the more soldiers he commanded, the more he could dispel the uneasiness in his heart. Facing Christoya's curious gaze, he revealed a hint of his original intention: "There is still a long way to go home, I don't know how many difficulties there will be, the soldiers are commanded by others, it is better to lead them themselves, this is safer, and they can give full play to their abilities!" ”

Hearing this, Christoya looked at Davers's young face and was stunned: this is an ambitious and confident man. In a trance, his face coincided with that of little Cyrus, which frightened Christoia, and she stepped forward and hugged Davers tightly.