Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 510 511. Determine the goal
Cassandra was just as Lan expected.

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

She followed the Spartan forces, fought off the Athenian fleet as it attempted to anchor in the bays and harbors of Megaris, and would also confront infantry attacking from the north.

She once helped the Spartans turn the tables 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 compete with him for 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 Cassandra 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 truth is, 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 fame, 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 me being unhappy with you."

Cassandra 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."

"That blow was not gentle. 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 it all.

But perhaps because of Sparta's strong education, the other party did not show fierce anger.

This is probably how the Spartans think: If you defeat me, then I have nothing to say.

"So much for complaining."

Cassandra chuckled lightly, and then quickly adjusted herself.This woman seems to be hard-pressed by negative emotions.

"You're wandering here too, what's going on?"

Lann shrugged Kassandra's question.

"I'm not 'wandering' stupidly."

Immediately, the witcher explained his thoughts and actions to Cassandra.

On the first day he landed on the land of Megaris, he discovered that the Spartans' logistics was unstable, and then spontaneously began to track down and investigate the Athenian mercenary Icanos.
All this surprised the falconer.

Kassandra's beautiful eyes looked up and down at the witcher.

"I've never seen anyone like you, Lan."

"That's just because you haven't met enough people. I believe there are many people who can do this kind of thing." Kassandra nodded indifferently with a 'whatever you like' smirk.

"If that's what you want to say, then I'm okay with that."

Lan En 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 The food delivery route is no secret in his eyes."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that a mercenary could cause such great difficulties to the famous Spartan Army."

The spy Kassandra captured at the time also claimed that he was fascinated by the bounty offered by a mercenary named '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 moment.

"Do you know anything about this difficult mercenary?"

Cassandra and Lan discussed together.

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

And Lan Enzhi seems to have done nothing wrong so far.

"The Temple of Athena in Megara City began to be militarized some time ago. This timing is a bit coincidental, isn't it? It coincides with the time when our 'friends' began large-scale operations."

Kassandra and Lan looked at each other, and they were both almost certain that the militarized Temple of Athena should be the command center of Ikanos.

"Ha, fortunately I am a mercenary, our movement in Megara will be very convenient. Scipideo!"

After Kassandra 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 wasn't angry at Cassandra for defeating him, but he was still upset 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, looking like 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 the food I found to them to help keep it. The refugees took some food away for 'storage fees', but most of it was still there. You can take it."

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

"Sparta's military rations should not be eaten by refugees. But they are lost things in the first place, and there is no point in giving a commission to the custodians. That's it. I will go back with these grains and explain."

"For Sparta's sake, happy hunting, Falconer."

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

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