But Otakilius did not say anything in a big way. He just grasped the core of the problem: "If Caesar was really destroyed here, then the credit would be Rabinus, not yours. Even if our remnants insist on resisting in the future, think about it, Pompey will only continue to reuse this person, just because he is familiar with everything, organization, tactics and habits within our army. "

"So what? Isn't it ultimately a victory for our camp?" Gabinus said.

Obviously, before leaving, Li Bida had already done his homework to Austenire in detail, so he later pointed out: "For a general, the long-term glory lies not only in fighting on the battlefield, but also in understanding the principles of dealing with people. The reason why Scipio became the conqueror of Afiliga was because of his intelligence and perseverance and his understanding of the courage to retreat from the current. You might as well think about it. Pompey is over fifty years old. Even if he can win in this competition, how long can he control the central government of Rome? He will soon return the power to the Senate. After all, tradition is tradition, so who will be the next person to inherit this power?"

After saying this, Otakilius kept silent.

"Is it just that guy who ran out of the Jinguloum fishing village?" Gabinus retorted unwillingly. This reaction happened to be what Aoshi wanted to see, because he was angry, which meant that he cared and panicked.

"It is also very easy to solve such confusion - now the highest commander of the Greek war zone, after all, is yours." Ottakilius spoke one step closer and began to be aggressive, "Solve it with your scheduling power and token!"

"This is not the case for tokens." Gabinus began to sweat on his forehead.

"That's how the token is used." Austen said straight forward. "As long as you pull away the main force in Rabinus camp tonight and strengthen it on the other wing. Tomorrow our General Libidaus will be defeated under your 'attack', how!"

"This will harm the entire battle situation!"

"No. It's just a matter of changing one wing to make meritorious contributions. If you relax today and let Rabinus make meritorious contributions, the situation will get worse and worse in the future. The soldiers and deputy generals will be convinced by him. No one is willing to follow the superior who cannot achieve military merits!"

"This will not happen. I will follow His Excellency Pompei..."

"It must be like this! Think about it, isn't Tuna Lukulas just like this and he left the game in disgrace?" Otakilius came to the conclusion before Gabinus finished speaking.

Gabinus said nothing for a long time, and finally he said, "If you lose, will Libidaus really lose?"

Aoshi smiled slightly and took out the secret contract, which read the oaths of both parties in front of the gods, and recorded the severe punishments for destroying the date without authorization. It was indeed the seal of the King Numa Ring of Libidaus.

Rabinus' camp was a mobilization at the fourth mail that night. He was resting at the time, but he was still unaware of it. He was preparing to order the soldiers in the morning to break through the Karenus's men and horses in front of him. When he surrounded the city of Bugalotum in advance, he found that there were only five ordinary infantry brigades who were accompanying him. All the other main forces were not sure where to go!

When he learned the truth, he was shocked and angry. He personally drove the horses and felt that the neighboring camp wanted to settle the score with Gabinus. However, the other party's entourage stopped his horse and said that General Gabinus was threatened by the opponent's Libida cavalry because of the flank of the legion, so he had to adjust the main attack direction to the right wing and drive away the Libida army, who occupied the opposite geographical advantage.

"Bastard, is this playing leverage? This is the first time I heard that the way I can play in the battle is simply a walnut throwing trick by children on the streets!" Rabinus was so angry that his hair was about to stand up. He pulled the reins and shouted in front of the camp gate, scolding Gabinus, a bastard who destroyed the victory because of his ulterior motives. He was like a humble and lowly slave who betrayed his master because of his greed for the reward of ten Seth's small silver coins.

But Gabinus didn't care about this. He still made "progress" and "victory" in the right wing direction. The soldiers captured the hill that Li Bida had previously defended, "The enemy collapsed and fled!" The flag-holding officer and the token officer were happy and spread such good news throughout the army. All the soldiers shouted "Imperato", which was added to the victor Gabinus, which means "king" in Latin.

But just when Gebinus was Zhu Jie, he retreated three or five Romanian Libidas, and according to the terrain that was detected in advance, along the oblique axis between Bugalotum and the mountains, he began to build trenches and build walls. In addition, Karenus received assistance from three brigades sent by Caesar, and also built the same fortifications in front of Rabinus camp.

Rabinus, who had no attacking troops at hand, could only stand in front of the camp and watch the other party do such a thing--when the shout of "Imperato" reached its peak, Caesar's entire army had already built a very long oblique wall, blocking the entire street's path.

"Bastard, why are there all such roles in Pompei's camp..." Rabinus, who had never been treated like this before in politics and battlefields, rode his horse and saw the other party's success and his own failure, burning tears slid down the man's cheek. Then he walked away from the horse, jumped off the horse's back, roared, pulled out his short sword and stabbed the tree trunk, and the decaying leaves fell one after another.

On the beach outside Utica City, Pompey stood barefoot, holding the letter in his hand, thinking about something, Gonelia gently stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and said softly: "Why are you so sad?"

"Because in the past year, I really don't understand what I have done, and the enemy Caesar is fighting non-stop. I sincerely envy him. Sincerely, if after the smoke of war has passed away, I give my subordinates and the people the impression that I am just an old man who stays in the tent and does nothing, then dear, you can answer me--Your feelings for me, are you very disappointed compared to when you just got married?" Pompei touched his raised belly with some sadness. "Now I am in a very bad state, my hair is gray and falling, my belly is also beginning to rise, and the folds on my face are not even daring to cut off the shave slaves."

Gonnalia comforted him affectionately, "Geneus Pompeii is always a hero. Even if he comes in and grows old, he is still a hero who is of age."

After hearing this, Pompei laughed, then took out two letters and placed them in front of Gornalia. "One was given to me by Rabinus, who strongly asked me to go to Greece to command the entire army, otherwise the army there would be terrible; this one was sent by the city of Rome, but it strongly asked me not to leave Afilica, because the Caesars in Sicily were preparing to land here." (To be continued, please search for Piaotiansi, the novel is better and faster!
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