My name is Alaya,
This dream was quite interesting.
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The Macedonian-style palace architecture and decoration, the ancient guards and waiters watching the excitement and making noises, and the tall black horses snorting and kicking the horse trainers to the ground one after another on the field that should be the training ground.
Webber was stunned by the lively scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.
He only remembered that because Iskandar stayed in Luna's magic pool and refused to leave - the Conqueror King claimed that he had conquered that pool, the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid and Rider had a long tug-of-war, and were very worried about an enemy attack. Weber, who came here, has been keeping watch nearby.
Was he asleep?
According to Mr. Kenneth, this situation should be that he dreamed about the experience of the conquering king Iskandar the Great, but there was no red-haired giant nearby.
The middle-aged man next to him wearing a crown, holding a scepter, and wearing gorgeous clothes has red hair and a red beard, but unfortunately his height and body shape are far different.
"This Thessaly businessman is very good at publicity." Noticing Weber's gaze, the red-haired middle-aged man wearing a crown nodded slightly to him: "If all the warriors in Pyla cannot tame this horse, he will lead The value of the horses coming will be greatly improved.”
"Similarly, if any of His Majesty's warriors can tame it, his name will also be famous in the surrounding city-states." Weber hesitated and gave a satisfactory answer.
Regarding the situation in the dream, Mr. Kenneth also revealed that there is no need to think about why the person in the dream knows modern English and modern vocabulary. Although it is the memory of the servant, the dream is one's own after all. Being able to understand each other's meaning is the prerequisite condition.
Similarly, there may be problems with its human geography and even its timeline, so there is no need to delve into it.
"His Royal Highness is here." "It's His Royal Highness..."
The crowd of onlookers parted, and a young man wearing black light armor and a red cape stepped out. He had an extremely handsome face and short fiery red hair, with a braid playfully tied on the back of his head.
"Teacher Aristotle, father." He saluted Weber and the red-haired middle-aged man beside him.
This is wrong. Where did the rider go? This is obviously his memory, Weber frowned and thought.
No, wait? Aristotle?
"What? Do you want to try it too?" the red-haired middle-aged man - or the king asked with interest.
"Bucephalas will not let others get close to it." The young prince replied with a smile.
"Ha, you even got a name?" The king laughed: "Then I will give you a chance to tame it, but only once."
So this boy is Iskandar? !
Weber was slightly shocked, and then relieved. After all, it is impossible for anyone to be born that big. Everyone has a childhood.
However, since I am his teacher now and Rider is still like this...
Weber walked over under Iskandar's puzzled gaze, stretched out his finger and flicked his forehead.
"咴咴咴——" The big black horse over there made a nasal sound that seemed to be mocking.
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"Your Highness, what should I do if a locust plague occurs and food production is reduced by 50%?"
In the Macedonian rough-style palace, the slightly grown-up but still cute Iskandar was sitting obediently on the deputy seat next to the throne, while Weber on the other side of the throne ignored the ministers who spoke quickly. Retrieve the history of this jumped time.
This is also the experience of Mr. Kenneth. Although there may be a jump in time or space in a dream, the history of this period actually exists in the dream. As long as you try to recall it, it can be reproduced like a large overlapping magic projection. .
It was clearly called a picture within a picture. Weber complained while checking what time it was, and there was actually a locust plague - but there was no such thing. The only major events recently were the failure of Philip II's expedition, the rebellion of Athens and Thebes, and the Kandar demanded immediate suppression, but other ministers objected.
"Then the natural taxes will also be reduced by half, and the stored grain will be used to provide relief to the victims." Iskandar replied immediately.
"What if a certain city is invaded by an enemy country but does not have enough troops to fight them in a decisive battle?" The minister who spoke continued to ask.
"Stick to the city and ask for help from nearby cities, and never take the initiative." The red-haired boy continued to answer without hesitation.
"So, King Philip II took away half of the country's food during his expedition to Byzantium. At this time, he was unable to return due to the defeat in the war. However, the rebels in Athens and Thebes were well prepared and our troops were temporarily unable to resist. It should be What measures should be taken?" The minister who asked two questions in a row believed that he was in an invincible position and proudly asked the last question.
"Fight them!" the young conquering king said without thinking.
"You! You -" The minister who thought he had a chance to win widened his eyes, then rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Huh? Is it difficult to understand?" Iskandar directed the guards to take the unconscious minister away to rest, and continued to explain to other ministers: "We are a country united by city-states. If we allow them to become independent, others who have been conquered have not yet returned. What will the city-state think? This head - can't be opened."
Yes, that's it, Weber nodded.
"It seems that you have agreed, teacher. Then come with me on the expedition!" The young man Iskandar turned his face and showed a smile to Weber.
...No, wait? Aristotle was a civil servant through and through!
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"Your Highness, please give the order!"
The next scene was already a military camp with people shouting and horses neighing. From the distant sound of war drums, it could be judged that the coalition forces of Athens and Thebes had already set up a battle array and were confronting Philip II's central army.
Even if Iskandar was willing to take command of such a large war to counter the rebellion, his father could not rest assured. In the end, he gave up the attack on Byzantium and withdrew after paying some price.
"Order..." Iskandar was scratching his head and observing the overall formation diagram on the table. The red and blue squares on it represented a total of 60,000 infantry and 7,000 cavalry on the battlefield from both sides.
As the defenders, the coalition forces of Athens and Thebes found a good location. The right army faced the river and the left army occupied the mountain, leaving only the main road as the scheduled decisive battlefield. However, no matter how stupid Philip II was, he would not be able to use such an unfavorable battlefield. Will step in.
The Macedonian left army where Iskandar was located faced the elite cavalry "Theban Holy Team" and numerous infantry who occupied the river plain and had sufficient geographical advantages. There was no good way except to attack by force.
"Then just attack him--" "Pa!"
The young boy Iskandar was about to issue an order to attack the entire army, but Weber hit him on the head with a fan.
"Teacher, you hit me again -" the red-haired boy put his head in his hands and said pitifully, while all the generals under his command pretended not to see it.
"I just understood what it means for His Majesty the King to let you lead an army without sending veteran generals to follow you," Weber shook his shining silver feather fan, and his long black hair and frowning brows silenced the generals. .
Although I don’t know what happened to the serial strategy that appeared inexplicably in the missing memory, but I’d better send it out as it is.
"Antigonus, you lead all one thousand light cavalry to challenge the 'Holy Team of Thebes'. If they pursue you, retreat immediately. If they return, continue to provoke and harass. When you see floating fire on the river, confront the heavy infantry. The formations merge.”
"Nearchus, you lead all four thousand heavy infantry to confront the opponent's infantry here. You are not allowed to take a step forward or take a step back - under any circumstances."
"Leonardos, you lead two thousand light infantry to advance towards the central army and make a rendezvous movement, and station here. When you hear the huge sound of water coming from the river, immediately go to the 'Theban Holy Team' to stay behind. Heavy infantry attack from the rear.”
"Brothers Cratetus and Cleitus, each of you will lead a thousand light infantry and carry earth bags to dump here and build a dam. If the other party sends light infantry to seize it, immediately retreat and turn to fight with Leonardo. Meet here."
"Also, if you don't know what to do, open them." Weber threw a bag to each of the five generals.
"Teacher? What about me?" The young Iskandar asked with his eyes widened as he watched Weber dispatch all his soldiers in an instant.
"Of course, confront them head-on." Weber glanced at him: "It's not a joke, I will join you."
"Well……"
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The Macedonian Prince's Corps built a dam upstream, but was seized by the Theban Light Infantry Corps. When celebrating their victory, they discovered that most of the "earth bags" that had not been thrown into the water by the river were dry firewood and straw, which were set ablaze. Unable to retreat later.
The heavy cavalry regiment, which was exhausted after being harassed by the light cavalry of the Prince's Corps, rushed to the rescue, and was later dispersed by the flood from upstream together with the light infantry regiment - the Prince's Corps had already built dams to store water before the battle began.
The flood also affected the heavy infantry legions of both sides, but the Macedonian side built a half-man-high diversion dam in advance. The only ones who were submerged and unable to move were the Theban heavy infantry. When they retreated, they encountered the light infantry ambushing in the rear. The legion was completely defeated after throwing away its armor.
During this period, the elite warriors of the "Holy Team of Thebes" tried to intercept the Macedonian light infantry and light cavalry legions, but were defeated by Iskandar, the son of the Macedonian king, riding alone.
Because the right army was defeated too quickly, Athens and its coalition forces were still testing each other with Philip II's main army in the middle. They were shocked and tried to move parallel to maintain the formation. As a result, a prince crossed the entire battlefield horizontally. The infantry regiment set fire to the mountainside, completely burning the left army that was withdrawing from the mountain.
In the Battle of Chaeronea, the Macedonian legion ended with the near-annihilation of the combined forces of Athens and Thebes at the cost of negligible casualties.
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"Wow!" Weber woke up in a cold sweat. With lingering fear, he looked at Iskandar, who was still sleeping soundly in the spiritual energy pool, and silently wiped away his sweat.
After just a dozen times of using the Divine Wheel, the cute young conqueror became so arrogant that he even tried to hug Weber at the celebration banquet - let Aristotle himself bear the burden.
