The two of them were silent for a while. In order to resolve the more awkward atmosphere, Li Bida asked Sabo to take out the straw paper of the legion formation map. The two of them leaned against the wall to start research. After all, they were about to go to war with the Egyptian army, and there was a great change in the formation practice.

Just as the two were talking, the wall board was suddenly hit hard and staggered, and the head of the Restoration Army leaning against it suddenly staggered. The dust floated his hair all over, holding the couch handrail in horror. The walls there were still rhythmic collisions, accompanied by Asher's whimpering vague shouts, mixed with her and Anthony cursing each other, "How long have you been holding this stinky girl?" Li Bida swept his hair with the formation drawings and started cursing softly.

Finally, as the man and woman breathed involuntarily and the bed stopped making loud noises, the two knew that the side was calm. Perhaps Anthony was about to talk about some conditions with the prostitute while taking psychedelics, and then leaned against the wall and prepared to listen to the important words.

As a result, the wall panel suddenly shook violently again, and the commander was covered with dust on his face. He was so angry that he wanted to curse. Anthony wanted you to get some information. Why are you doing this? But the shaking part was different this time. It was Anthony who held Asheer and leaned against the wall, so the commander was hit by Asheer's buttocks through the wooden board; this time the direction was obviously higher, and it seemed that Asheer was drilled from the back by Anthony, and he couldn't help but press his hands against the wall, so that he could not bear to support him and not fall down.

Sabo nodded repeatedly, and it seemed that he could see the difference in the two fierce battles and the decisive battle points.

So the two of them shook their heads together, held the formation map, and sat on the couch on the other end to continue the discussion.

After about half a night, the wall panels avoided the fate of being torn, and ended their violent shaking. Below was what Anthony said. Asheer seemed to panting and answered in a low voice. Not long after, the wooden ladder sounded, and Li Bida and Sabo pressed against the blinds. It seemed that the brazed head Asheer had a messy hair and didn't even dare to carry a red cloak in a hurry. His legs seemed to be unable to close, and he held the handle of the wooden ladder and walked slowly down one by one. It seemed that he was tortured.

"It seems that the lewd plague has been successful, so I feel at ease now. Sabo, we will return to the military camp tomorrow and prepare to set up the winter camp and camp market, and start the expedition to Egypt next year." Li Bida hurriedly packed up his luggage and began to prepare for leaving.

"Actually, I have a question that is very puzzled. Why do you have to arrange all this? Is it related to the Thirteenth Legion or the Battle of Egypt?"

When Li Bida heard this question, he thought about it and said directly, "No, no, because I just want to take revenge on Katu."

On the hillside outside Port Salamis, Li Bida stood there, looking at the infantry brigade wearing equipment training along the winding mountain road, and asked Saab, "What are the arrangements for the establishment of the winter camp?"

"Everything goes well. The climate conditions here are very superior. They are not as cold and humid as the Besançon area. In Besançon we can only cut down trees and set up camps. If we use stones, they will be corroded in a short time. And here, there are abundant stones and mud, and the soldiers' winter camps are as solid and livable as a small city. In addition, because we sold the trophy at a discount, we have now sold out, and the military funds obtained are enough to support the subsequent war. Now the Legion soldiers are in the hundred

Under the guidance of the men, the estrangement between the tribes began to be eliminated and joint training began." After hearing this, Li Bida patted Sabo's shoulder with relief. He knew that his tribes were from all over the world, including Spaniards, Gauls, Cretans, Cypriots, Latins, and Dalmatians. The weapons and tactics were all kinds of, and it was rare to be able to accept Latin commands and cooperate with each other to make exercises. Sabo and Tagus should have suffered a lot.

"Yes, since the winter camp needs to be closed because of resisting the cold wave, then the training will be hard for you during this period. The Egyptian army we face is not as weak as the Cyprus before. And I know that the Egyptian monarch Achlaus (Beniniki has appointed this pharaoh as a co-governance pharaoh and share the kingdom rule with me) is also a famous general. Don't be careless, otherwise we will all be buried in the rolling yellow sand." After Li Bida finished his patient speech, he saluted each other and finally said, "When it comes to the Goddess of Order Festival in March next year, we will hold a grand reading ceremony in front of the Pharaoh to strengthen the lineup and then cross the sea to fight!"

"What is this? Click the review ceremony?" Sabo, who was recording next to him, was a little confused and asked curiously.

"Yes, in front of the throne of the Pharaoh, we will hold infantry brigades in sequence, cavalry fighting battles, and exercise training for fleets and cavalry artillery."

This is a fresh thing. Petternius and Anthony over there actually laughed. They probably wanted to show the power of the legion in front of the weak and incompetent Pharaoh? "Of course it is necessary. You all have to do it carefully. You must know that the current military funds were specially allocated by the Pharaoh, so that he could understand that the money was worthwhile."

This is true, so everyone understands the painstaking efforts of the Commander-in-Chief, especially Petternius raised his fist and said that he must build the Thirteenth Legion into an elite soldier during the winter camp, just like Achilles's spear.

In the evening, Li Bida appeared in Salamis' palace. This large building with seven stables, four hunting gardens, more than thirty sewage ditches, five kitchens, and a large building full of precious flowers was originally owned by the cousin, but now it was slightly transformed and became the garrison for the flute player. Although he generously gave most of the money to the 13th Legion as military funds, it was not ruthless to spend a few hundred Tarants. Soon, the precious decorations and musicians in the main hall of his palace were more and more expensive, and he had the spirit of vowing to waste all the money before returning to Alexander.

"Dear Libidaus, do you know? My disobedient eldest daughter, who wanted to build a luxurious palace and pay her extravagant wedding fee, actually increased Egypt's tax revenue by 30%. Now it has sparked a mutiny and riots." Unexpectedly, at the banquet where there were thirteen dishes and dozens of dancers and musicians accompanied the reception, the flute player would have the nerve to criticize Beniniki.
Chapter completed!