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 garis, 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 trires 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 rcenary and a woman, just needs to do sothing suitable for her identity outside the battlefield. What does it an 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 rcenary 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 garis, 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 garis.
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 ant that many people had not eaten solid food for nearly half a month.
The rumors that Pericles would send a powerful army to support garis, raid the Spartans, and drive them back to Laconia also seed to be coming true.
At this mont, there is no achievent 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 resentnt towards you, and he even feels uncomfortable looking at ."
"He is Sparta's support for . In fact, he is here to receive food. As for seeing 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 , but when he wanted to do this to after the war, I turned on him Kicked between the legs."
That blow was not light. Until early this morning, he would clamp his legs together like a woman when sleeping.
Cassandra didn't lower her voice at all when she said this, so Scipideo heard everything.
But perhaps because of Sparta's strong education, the other party did not show fierce anger.
Perhaps this is what the Spartans think: If you defeat , then I have nothing to say.
Lets stop complaining.
Kassandra chuckled lightly, and then quickly adjusted herself. This woman seems to be hard-pressed by negative emotions.
Youre wandering here too, whats going on?
Lane shrugged at Kassandra's question.
Im not just wandering stupidly.
Imdiately, the witcher explained his thoughts and actions to Cassandra.
About him discovering that the Spartans' logistics was unstable on the first day he landed on the land of garis, and then spontaneously began to track down and investigate the Athenian rcenary Icanos.
All this surprised the falconer.
Kassandra's beautiful eyes looked up and down at the witcher.
Ive never seen anyone like you, Lan.
"That's just because you haven't t enough people. I believe there are many people who can do this kind of thing." Kassandra nodded indifferently with a "whatever you like" evil smile.
If thats what you want to say, then I can accept it.
Lan then brought the topic back to their mission.
"So now it seems that we can also know how Icanus accurately intercepted the Spartan grain truck - his spies handed him the tablet with military orders written on it. So the Spartans There is no secret in his eyes about the food delivery route."
Yeah, I didnt expect that a rcenary could cause such great difficulties to the famous Spartan Army.
The spy Kassandra captured at the ti also claid that he was fascinated by the bounty offered by a rcenary nad 'Ikanos', so he ran into the Spartan military camp, pretended to be a soldier, and stole intelligence.
The information collected by the two people in the two places was connected at this mont.
Do you know anything about this difficult rcenary?
Kassandra and Lan were discussing together.
Unconsciously, she beca accustod 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 gara began to be militarized so ti ago. This timing is a bit coincidental, isnt it? It coincides with the ti 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 rcenary, it will be very convenient for us to move around gara. Scipideo!
After Cassandra smiled and spoke to Lan, she loudly called out the na of the Spartan officer who ca 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 garis. You have to go back and tell Stantor."
"Malaka! Do you want to go back empty-handed? Do you need 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 sothing?"
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 statent of "bringing a pretty boy to do things".
At this ti, Lan En, who was still standing aside, ca 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 so refugees in this mountain, and I gave them the food I found to help keep them. Apart from taking so 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 sothing 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, hamred his left chest, and then started to go up the mountain to get food.
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