Chapter 510: 511 determine goals

Chapter 510: 511 determine goals

Chapter 510 511. Determine goals

Kassandra was just as Lan expected.

In order to win the trust of the Spartan soldiers, she took on a lot of jobs in the military camp.

She followed the Spartan forces, repelled the Athenian fleet trying to anchor in the bay and harbor of Megaris, and also fought against infantry attacking from the north.

She once helped the Spartans turn the tide on the beach.

She hid on the rocks near the shore, shot several flaming arrows over the heads of the waiting Spartans, and ignited the sails of the Athenian triremes that were about to dock. Those ships were too late to arrive. The shore was burned to the ground.

As a result, Stantor glared at her like a vulture that had been robbed of its prey.

In his eyes, Cassandra, who has the dual identity BUFF of a mercenary and a woman, just needs to do something suitable for her identity outside the battlefield. What does it mean to rob him of the glory of participating in the war?

But Stantor's anger could not be expressed at all, because Kassandra's work as a mercenary had been perfectly completed by her before she participated in the battlefield.

She first found the spy who stole the Spartan military order tablet and recovered the order.

Then he sneaked into a heavily guarded fortress alone, where he burned many tools and materials of the Athenian defenders of Megaris, and assassinated an Athenian commander.

Logically speaking, after Kassandra has made so many moves, the dominant Spartans should be like adults beating children, driving the Athenians out of the land of Megaris.

But the fact is that the Spartans were worse off than the Athenians.

When Kassandra saw the dark circles under Stantor's eyes and the sluggish pace of the Spartan soldiers, she knew that the Spartans' logistical situation was definitely not optimistic.

Although they faced hunger with dignity and reputation, the delay in the arrival of food trucks meant that many people had not eaten solid food for nearly half a month.

The rumors that Pericles would send a powerful army to support Megaris, raid the Spartans, and drive them back to Laconia also seemed to be coming true.

At this moment, there is no achievement that can win the trust of the Spartans more than solving the food crisis.

What about this unhappy-looking warrior? Lan En raised his chin and nodded at Scipideo on the side. "He seems to have a lot of resentment towards you, and he even feels uncomfortable looking at me."

"He is Sparta's support for me. In fact, he is here to receive food. As for seeing me being with you, he is not happy."

Kassandra laughed, looking generous, confident and cheerful.

"When a Spartan expressed his affection for a woman, he would directly grab them and start kissing them forcefully. He fought alongside me, but when he wanted to do this to me after the war, I turned on him Kicked between the legs."

Kassandra and Lan were discussing together.

Unconsciously, she became accustomed to asking Lan En for advice and then received guidance.

And Lan En seems to have had no trouble so far.

The Temple of Athena in the city of Megara began to be militarized some time ago. This timing is a bit coincidental, isnt it? It coincides with the time when our friends began large-scale operations.

Kassandra and Lann looked at each other, and they were both almost certain that the militarized Temple of Athena should be Ikanos's command post.

Ha, fortunately I am a mercenary, it will be very convenient for us to move around Megara. Scipideo!

After Cassandra smiled and spoke to Lan, she loudly called out the name of the Spartan officer who came with her.

What do you want to do? Scipideo asked angrily from a distance.

He was not angry at Cassandra for defeating him, but he was still unhappy when he should be.

"We are going to solve Sparta's real trouble in Megaris. You have to go back and tell Stantor."

"Malaka! Do you want me to go back empty-handed? Do you need me to repeat to you the mission I got when I left the military camp? I have to bring the food back! Otherwise, I will take my head back! Do you think I will do it for you and Is it a waste of Gu Jun's life for your pretty boy to do something?"

Cassandra frowned on the surface, as if she was about to start a fight on the spot.

But in her heart, she didn't complain at all about Scipideo's statement of "bringing a pretty boy to do things".

At this time, Lan En, who was still standing aside, came out.

He didn't have any mood swings at all because of the phrase "little pretty face".

"You want food? That's okay. I know some refugees in this mountain, and I gave them the food I found to help keep them. Apart from taking some food for 'storage fees', the refugees still kept most of it. You can take it."

Scipedeo's expression changed at first, but he finally nodded.

"Sparta's military rations should not be eaten by refugees. But this is something that has been lost, and there is no point in paying a commission to the custodian. That's it. I will go back with the food and explain."

Happy hunting for Sparta, falconers.

Scipideo saluted Cassandra, hammered his left chest, and then started to go up the mountain to get food.

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