Masias pointed to the three-story governor's residence standing in front of a few tens of meters, and said coldly: "Don't worry about hurting our soldiers, because the goal is it."
The towering roof is not only easy to be hit by smashing guns, but also to smash the descendants of the Diaonian light infantry, to clear their damage to the dense array of Syracuse, and Masias feels Syracuse The commander of the army is on it, bombarding it can destroy the morale of the Dionyrians, so that it is three birds! The adjutant quickly understood this and immediately said with a sigh: "General, you are right! Passing the soldiers! Passing the soldiers! Go to the squadrons outside the town and immediately bring the rifles here!..."
Masias looked at the building in front of him. He seemed to feel that the other commander was also overlooking himself. He admitted that he underestimated the fighting power of the Dionyrian army and caused no cause to the Syracuse coalition. Small dead and wounded, but the trouble they set up will stop here. The Syracuse coalition forces their group to be surrounded by this unprotected flat with twice the force. As long as the attack continues, the victory will finally come!
Masias is very confident about this...
Just as the two sides of the army launched a fierce positive killing, behind the supervising generals of Masias, there was a loud cry: "General Sibagris General! General Sibagris!"
In the remnant of the eyes of Masias, the guardian of Sikuri’s lord was busy bringing the man over.
"The generals are not good! There has been a riot in the city and the port of Sikuli!" The man shouted in panic as soon as he saw Shiba Gris.
The people around you were shocked.
Hibagris held his hands tightly on his chest and asked eagerly: "What are you talking about?! When I left Sikuli yesterday, everything in the city was calm, and what riots came from!"
"It's true, adults!" The man cried and stunned and said in a panic: "This morning, the free people and slaves in the port rioted and attacked the city of Sikuli. When Celtas was preparing to lead the soldiers to defend, some The citizens suddenly attacked them from behind and opened the gate. The Celtas had to lead the troops back to the Acropolis. The adults and your family also hid in the Acropolis... Now only the adults will lead the troops back and defeat. Those thugs can save our Sikuri city!"
Hibagris heard this and shouted anxiously: "Calilatus, go and recall our soldiers, we must return to Sikuri immediately!"
"Yes, adults!" A Sikuli will lead the way to the front.
"Wait a minute!" Masias hurriedly shouted: "The news of the attack on Sikuris, Sikuri, does not know whether it is true or not. It is better to send a detective to investigate first. It’s not too late.” It’s hard to let the coalition start the attack again, and it has a slight advantage. Marcias does not want this good momentum to be interrupted, so I want to drag the time.
Who knows, Hibagris saw through the intentions of Masias. He pointed to the person who wrote the letter and said with a serious look: "Dilas is my slave butler. Follow me for decades, he has no doubts about his words! Sorry. Marcias, I must rush back immediately, to eliminate those thugs, not only to save my family, but also for the dozens of tons of grain stored in the city to supply the army!"
After the reminder of Shiba Gris, Masias changed his face. He did not stop Shiba Gris from leaving. Instead, he said: "When the enemy here is destroyed, I will immediately lead the troops to Sikuri to assist you!"
There were only a thousand soldiers in Sikuri who participated in the war, and considering that their combat effectiveness was not strong, Marcias did not arrange them in the forefront of the enemy, so it is easier to withdraw. Looking at Shibgris hurriedly leaving the army, Masias raised a trace of uneasiness, so he ordered: "Fighting the military number again, urging the soldiers to step up their attacks!"
"I have said that this Shigalis is an incompetent guy. When Dionysius was supposed to destroy Sikuli, and our mercenaries would manage the town, they would not have these troubles... ..." Paphos, who was once the mercenary leader and now the owner of Katanay, sneered without hesitation, and changed the face of the other city-state generals.
Masias whispered in a humble voice: "Don't talk nonsense!"
The team officer in charge of the guns came: "Adult, the guns have been carried!"
The report of the artillery team officer gave the spirit of Masias a boost: "Let's find a place to set up your guns and bombard the house!" Mathias pointed to the governor's office and said with enthusiasm.
When the voice just fell, I heard someone shouting at the back: "Pavros, not good! Katanay was captured by the mob!"
Marcias was shocked. The former Katana lord, who had said that the wind was cold, had already rushed to the rear, while the other city-state generals were whispering.
Paphos soon came to Marcias and said anxiously: "Masias, I must lead the brothers back immediately!"
Macias is calm and calm. For the comrades of the same trench, he is not playing any other means, but seriously analyzes: "Paphos, Katane has already lost, you rush back here, even if you win Come back, it has also suffered damage. And now you are leaving, but it will ruin the battle we have made a lot of effort and we will win. You have also seen the greatness of these Diony soldiers, once they are allowed Escaped, they will create more trouble for us!"
Masias can let the Sikuri leave, but can not let the Katana troops leave, because their 3,000 mercenaries are one of the main forces of this battle.
Paphos listened to his persuasion, hesitated, and his tone was no longer as firm as before: "This battle is likely to last until dusk, in order to win the game... We return to Katane, I am afraid I will attack tomorrow... ... For such a long time, those thugs will strengthen their defenses and cause great difficulties for us to attack the city! And... and if the brethren know that I did not lead them to take home in time, I am afraid I will not be able to do this position... ..."
"With the support of Dionysius, what are you afraid of!" Mathias cheered him: "As for the loss of the brothers, Syracuse will give them a supplement!"
Paphos was still hesitating, and then there was a messenger riding in the back, anxiously shouting: "General Fratotes, not good! Leotini..."
The lords and generals of these allies near Mathias have already rioted, and the people who can sit in this position are not fools: Sikuri riots! Katana riots! Riotini riots! ... This is no longer an isolated riot, it is likely to be a storm against Syracuse in the southeast of Sicily!
The people here are dissatisfied with Syracuse for a long time! The people present were well-informed, because they were the beneficiaries of Dionysius's rule of Sicily. At this moment, they no longer took into account the face of the lord. They all said to Masias: Take the troops back to the city. Stabilize the situation!
They did not wait for Masias to reply, and they went straight to withdraw their city-state troops. Before Masias could let the nobles of these allies bow down to their orders, it was because of the power of Syracuse that they are now in a difficult situation. Where are they still willing to obey the orders of a mercenary-born person.
Marcias Zola left to persuade, still unable to stop their arbitrarily acting, just when he was at a loss, Paphos said coldly beside him: "Masias, I also want to bring troops. Going back, I advise you to withdraw immediately, and there are riots in our city-states. Can Syracuse be avoided? Don't forget, Dionysius and you both will protect Syracuse's defense. I have taken it away, but it is quite empty!"
When Masias heard the news, he only thought about destroying the enemies in front of him, but he forgot the most important duties he shouldered! He was confused and watched Paphos greet his men and rushed to the square formed by the Katana army. His heart was cold and half, and he knew that the battle was over...
He looked up at the governor's office in front of him, as if he saw the enemy's commander sneer at them: Sicily had a large-scale riot at this time, and it was definitely the Diaonians who were in it!
Thinking of this, he was angry and angry, shouting: "The gun, immediately bombard the house!"
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"The head of the army The enemy seems to be retreating!" the adjutant shouted excitedly.
Without his reminder, in the vision of Antonios overlooking: the generals wearing a gorgeous crown will ride to the various positions of the enemy, shouting loudly, then the array of enemies screams, then see a team The soldiers withdrew from the array and were led by the generals to the west. A thick circular array that originally surrounded the First Corps and the exile soldiers, there are now many gaps, and their evacuation has seriously affected the Syracuse soldiers next to them. They no longer attack, but instead look around. Shouting each other, conveying the uneasiness in the heart to other soldiers, and quickly getting the entire circular array into chaos...
Is it that the news of the city-state riots led by Antrapolis has made the enemy know? ! Antonios subconsciously looked at Syracuse.
"The head of the army, I think I can take this opportunity to launch an attack!" The adjutant's words pulled his thoughts back, but saw several stone bombs flew to them from afar.
"Be careful with the gun!" The guard behind him exclaimed, blocking the long shield on the head of Antonios.