Burkos hesitated for a moment and was ready to tell the truth. After all, this was an open secret. He did not want to affect the trust established between the two because of this incident: "When Turi's founding the city, Athens had an agreement with Crotone, 'Crotone and Turi's keeping peace, and Turi's must not build a city on the site of Subaris, while keeping Subaris as it is.'"

"The overbearing Crotone! Is it to show everyone passing by with a dilapidated ruin? "Davers asked curiously.

"Maybe. But it also reminds Turiyiren to never make the mistake of Barris!" Bulcos said with a strong act.

"Turiy is quite tolerant." Davers said jokingly, seeing that Bulcos looked bad, but he had to ask: "Is it not a violation of the agreement now that we are camping here?"

Burcos pretended to be relaxed: "The situation is urgent now, I believe Crotone can understand."

"I hope the Crotones think so," Davers replied.

Burkes didn't say anything more. He had experienced Davers's wiseness, and he believed that Davers had seen the joints in it.

The group continued to move forward, the broken walls and stones gradually decreased, and the ground became smoother and smoother...

Phelisius, who was walking in the front, stopped and turned around and said, "Captain, I think we should build a camp with this center."

Davers stood on a large rock and looked around: about two hundred meters away from here in the north was the mercenary camp that we arrived earlier; to the south was the Krati River; to the east was the sea; to the west were the farmland one by one.

He jumped down and poked the soil with his right toe. There were basically hard things under the thin layer of soil: it should be the stone bricks paved in the city of Sobaris, and this should be the central area of ​​Sobaris.

Davers felt at ease and nodded and said, "Yes."

Phelisius turned around and walked back to inform the soldiers who were still disembarking at the dock.

At this time, dozens of people came out of the mercenary camp opposite and ran towards this side.

"Hey, where did you come from?" the first person shouted loudly.

Burkos recognized the person and stepped forward and said, "Dracos, this is the leader of Davers of Thessali whom Turiy invited. Like you, their mercenaries will also fight against the Lukari."

"Oh?..." Drax couldn't help but feel a little strange and contempt when he saw Davers so young. He saw Asisters leading the guards to mark and measure the ground, and his face changed slightly: "What are they doing?"

"We will camp here, and our army will become neighbors in the future!" Davers said with a smile.

"You are going to camp here?" Dracos glared and his voice became louder.

"It's more convenient to camp here, and it can echo each other with you." Davers saw the change in his expression, but didn't care.

"Who echoes with you! Don't drag us down! You can't camp here, you have to retreat at least 300 meters south to camp!" Drax ordered in a tough tone.

"Three hundred meters south, then our camp will be by the river!" Davers reminded him.

"Then I don't care! You can find a way yourself, you must leave here immediately anyway!" Drax looked tough.

"Dracos, this is the land of Turiyi, you have no right to make such a decision!" Burcos shouted at him.

"But you Turiyi has classified this ruin of Sobaris as a camp for our mercenaries, and then I have the right to do so. Who told us to come first!" Dracos said arrogantly.

Burcos wanted to speak again, but Davers held him.

"I understand. It seems that whoever decides here depends on his strength." Davers sneered.

"Wow, young man, you are still a sensible person. What's wrong? You want to fight?!" Drax smiled disdainfully.

Davers called Yassitus over and whispered: "Go and call the troops and tell them that there is a good opportunity to move their hands and feet."

"I understand!" Ascesters ran back excitedly.

"Maltius, what are you waiting for? Come with me!" Davers said and rushed over.

Martius was also a warrior who was as famous as Matonis in the Hilos team. He became the captain of the guards and had to manage the guards on weekdays. He was very brave and cruel. It was rare to encounter a good opportunity. He was ready to rush forward and led thirty guards like wolves and tigers.

When Dracos saw Davers rushing towards him, he punched him in front of him.

Davers was prepared for a long time. While he was lowering his body, his speed did not decrease, approaching Dracos' right.

Dracos's right fist was swinging too late to retract and was about to turn sideways.

Davers' left fist hit his waist like lightning, causing him to subconsciously bend down. Davers's right hook punch hit his chin hard, making his strong body jump up and then lean back.

When Bulcos saw it from behind, Dracos fell to the ground in the moment of flashing lightning, and was so shocked that he was sweating coldly on his back. Usually, Davers chatted and laughed with him, and his gentle and kind look made Bulcos think that this young man had conquered this mercenary soldier with his wisdom. Unexpectedly, his lethality was also amazing. Look at the other guards under the leadership of Martius, like tigers pounced on food, and they attacked fiercely and accurately. Moreover, they cooperated tacitly, defended each other, and attacked together. Although the opponent had ten more people, they were in a mess, and they were always trapped in a double-team of two or three people, and were soon beaten down. Martius had basically no losses.

Burkos wanted to say something, but heard the rumbling footsteps behind him.

"Davers, we're here!" Martonis ran in the front.

Davers saw that there were many people rushing out of the military camp opposite, but the speed was obviously not as fast as his side. So he said, "In a while, we will get as many people as the other party will get on. Everyone will take turns to beat them all down, but we can't kill them!"

"Roar!" The soldiers howled excitedly and couldn't wait for each other to come up.

A melee of hundreds of people soon began, and the winner was decided quickly. The ending was obvious. The soldiers in the other army camp saw their teammates falling to the ground from a distance, moaning constantly, and were so scared that they dared not come over.

Seeing this, Bulcos was glad that his decision to hire Davers' army was correct, and he said worriedly: "Is it too much for you to do this? How can you fight with Dracos and the others in the future?!"

Davers rubbed his fingers and comforted him, "You don't understand the matter between mercenaries. After this fight, I believe that not only will there be no friction in the future, but they will also understand who has the power to make decisions!"

These words gave Bulcos a little more understanding of Davers...

………………………………

"Matonis, if it weren't for two Dalik gold coins a month, I really wouldn't have come to your army!..." Ktipps, a mercenary who joined the Davers camp in Byzantium, complained to the team leader Matonis, while digging trenches: "I have been on a boat for more than ten days and finally arrived in Turiy, so I didn't let us rest well. I immediately asked us to dig trenches and build a camp..."

Martonis glared at her eyes: "If you don't want to do it, you can ignore it!"

"I don't want to be spanked!" Kedipus remembered something, and said with fear the more he thought about it, "No wonder someone used to say that your military camp was strictly managed, but it wasn't! Being spanked at every turn was simply unbearable! We are mercenaries, not Spartan troops..."

Martonis missed the group of soldiers he led before. After all, he was familiar with the half-year running-in. When should I do what the military law stipulated in Davers promulgated, without him urging them, the brothers could do it on their own initiative. But since half of the veterans were removed and forced into the newly joined soldiers of Byzantine, various small incidents that were not adaptable along the way have occurred frequently, which made Martonis anxious and angry, such as the broken-mouthed guy in front of him. Martonis didn't want to pay attention to him, but had to remind him: "Boy, you dug too shallowly! The leader requires a "u" trench that is three meters wide and three meters deep. You see, you don't dig enough, and you will definitely not pass the test in a while!"
Chapter completed!