Achilles was furious when he saw Paris blocking the way, rescuing Penthesilea, and escaping under his own eyes.
It would have been enough to let one person escape, but Paris not only escaped himself, but also saved others. Achilles shouted angrily: "Paris, don't run away."
After saying that, he rushed towards Pei Ziyun with his spear in hand.
Pei Ziyun didn't pay attention to Achilles's shouting. He confirmed that Penthesilea had been rescued on the chariot, and immediately broke away from Achilles' entanglement as quickly as possible. He ran for a while and quickly jumped on the chariot. Penthesilea's chariot ordered: "Let's go back to the city quickly."
The chariot returns to the city, but Achilles is chasing after him. According to the speed, he may catch up with the chariot before it picks up speed.
Pei Ziyun picked up his bow and arrow and shot two arrows at the chasing Achilles, aiming at his eyes.
"Don't believe your eyes are invulnerable!"
"when."
The first arrow shot was easily deflected by Achilles' spear, but the second arrow that followed could not be blocked. He tried his best to deflect it, and the arrow hit Achilles' shoulder.
"when."
The arrow hit Achilles' body and sparks flew, making a clashing sound of gold and iron. It could not penetrate. However, Pei Ziyun never thought of using the bow and arrow to cause harm to Achilles. He was just trying to stop him. Chileus was shaken back a few steps by the powerful thrust, and his speed immediately slowed down.
"Hmph, to kill Achilles, it must be a weapon of the gods."
"Historically, it was the bow of Hercules that shot Achilles. Unfortunately, it was lost in a tornado last time."
The bow and arrow shot stopped Achilles, so that he could no longer catch up with the faster and faster chariot, and could only watch Pei Ziyun escape.
On the chariot, Pei Ziyun saw that Penthesilea, who was full of energy at first, was now dying, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and comforted him: "You have to hold on, you can be treated once you enter the city."
A wry smile appeared on Penthesilea's pale face, and she said feebly: "Paris, I can't survive. Last night I dreamed of my father. He told me to go find Achilles, but my father told me before that he should call Achilles." I'm careful about Achilles."
"I understand. There was a god in Greece who wanted to destroy me, so he gave me a false dream and asked me to duel with Achilles. I couldn't escape."
Pei Ziyun felt sad, and he agreed with Penthesilea's statement. This was a dream sign given by Athena disguised as Ares, and this turned out to be like this.
Pei Ziyun could only continue to comfort you: "Don't think too much. We will be back in the city soon and invite the best doctors to treat you."
Penthesilea shook her head and said, "Paris, it's useless. This is fate. Otherwise, my father would not save me and watch me being killed by Achilles."
When Pei Ziyun heard this, he didn't want to admit it, but it was indeed the case. The death of Kuknos last time was like this.
But in order to give Penthesilea a little more hope, he still said: "You don't have to worry about this problem. I will definitely find the best doctor to cure you."
For the first time, Pei Ziyun felt a little resentful towards the superior gods. In fact, he understood and understood the thoughts of the gods - in the human world, rulers would harvest the strong.
Let’s not talk about feudal society and modern society. Let’s just talk about Western democratic society. People with high incomes will collect more taxes, especially inheritance, 55% harvest, and the big killer-antitrust law.
Pei Ziyun never pretended, because no one could find a country that would not attack the strong unless it was the ruler, but at this time he felt that they were too unkind and unkind. Even the death of Kuknos last time did not make him produce this emotion.
"Maybe I still have some feelings for this strong Amazon Queen Penthesilea." Pei Ziyun thought secretly.
The chariot was speeding towards the city of Troy, and was about to leave the battlefield, but accidents always happened when least expected.
A Greek hero who was wandering on the edge of the battlefield saw Pei Ziyun's chariot moving towards him. He felt happy and felt that the time had come for him to perform a meritorious service.
He ran over, blocked the direction of the chariot, and shouted to Achilles: "Achilles, come quickly."
In the distance, Achilles, who had given up chasing Pei Ziyun and the others, saw his own hero intercepting Paris. He was overjoyed and chased Pei Ziyun's chariot with his spear in hand.
Pei Ziyun was furious in his heart. He was about to leave the battlefield, and Queen Penthesilea was seriously injured and needed treatment urgently. There was no time to delay. Unexpectedly, a Greek came out halfway.
There was no time to waste at this moment. With every extra minute, Penthesilea lost hope of being saved, and she roared: "Go to hell."
After saying that, he drove his chariot and rushed towards the Greek hero.
This man was startled. He just wanted to intercept Paris and hand it over to Achilles to deal with. As for confronting Paris head-on, he never thought about it. After several attacks, he knew that he might not be like this. A rival of the prince.
But at this moment, he was already riding a tiger and could not get off. Pei Ziyun drove his chariot and rushed towards him quickly.
He felt bitter in his heart, but had no choice but to see the chariot approaching, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Pei Ziyun.
This is to strike first. As long as he can hold on for a while, Achilles will arrive, and he will have nothing to do, and he can escape from danger smoothly.
He believed that although he was no match for Paris, he still had the ability to stop him for a while. However, he didn't know that Pei Ziyun was in a state of impatience and rage at this time and could not fight at all. Stab straight into the opponent's throat.
Looking at the spear coming towards him, the opponent raised his spear to block it.
"Stunt: Wind Lightness"
"Secret Transmission: Shock Technique"
The two spears were fighting, and the opponent suddenly felt the spear in his hand shake, and he couldn't help but take a step away. He was shocked and hurriedly moved the spear back, but just as he exerted his strength, the shock force instantly changed his strength, taking his own strength with him. Backlash.
The man's arms went numb, and he suddenly knew something was wrong. He gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain, and raised his spear to block with all his strength. He heard a "dang" sound, and the spear struck down, causing pieces of his left shoulder armor to crack immediately.
Then, the spear was retracted and again. The man was shocked, but it was already too late.
With a "pop" sound, the spear pierced the man's chest, stirred it hard, and then pulled it out. In an instant, blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain. The man only lasted for one breath before he collapsed heavily. Hitting the ground, "bang" stirred up a cloud of dust. The only remaining thought in his heart at this moment was: Why is Paris so powerful? If he had known it, he wouldn't have stopped him.
There is no medicine for regret in the world. The moment he stopped Pei Ziyun, death quietly beckoned.
"Menipus."
"Menipus."
There was a cry in the Greek camp. They were grieving for the loss of a hero. They never expected that Menipos would be killed by Paris so quickly.
Menipos was considered a relatively powerful hero among the Greek coalition forces, but when he met the angry and cunning Pei Ziyun today, he had already integrated military tactics into his combat skills, otherwise he would not have been killed so easily.
In the distance, Achilles was approaching quickly. When he saw Menipos being killed by Paris, he was furious and roared in pursuit of Paris's chariot.
When Pei Ziyun saw that Achilles was about to rush forward, and was entangled by him again, not to mention whether he could leave or not, even Penthesilea's serious injury could not afford to delay him. He immediately became furious, gritted his teeth, and used The spear in his hand stabbed the horse in front of him hard.
"hiss."
This implies a method of stimulating horsepower. The war horse was in pain and immediately rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the speed was much faster than before.
Achilles had already caught up. He watched Pei Ziyun stimulate the horse and wanted to escape. He tried hard to hold the chariot with his hands, but he missed a little.
On the chariot, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but feel relieved as he watched the chariot gradually run faster and faster, closing the distance between him and Achilles.
If Achilles catches up, he will have to fight with him again. In this case, Penthesilea's injuries will be completely unable to sustain her.
After getting out of danger, I looked back, but my face darkened, and I realized that Queen Penthesilea was dying. She was exhaling more and inhaling less, and was in a dying state.
Seeing that she had something to say, Pei Ziyun quickly approached Penthesilea's lips and heard her whisper: "Paris, have you ever liked me?"
"like."
Pei Ziyun said categorically that whether he really likes her or fake likes him, he needs to say it directly at this time, just because he doesn't want her to have any regrets.
Sure enough, when Penthesilea heard Pei Ziyun's straightforward reply, a smile appeared on her face, as if she was reflecting back on the light, revealing a bright red face.
"I'm so happy. When you came to Amazon, I took a liking to you at first sight. It's a pity that I didn't keep you... Hippolyta liked you too... I died... and brought my armor... to her..." Looking back at the light Very briefly, just a few words, Penthesilea's face turned gray, her breath was like a gossamer, the oil was exhausted, and there was no trace of her former high-spirited spirit.
Pei Ziyun had no choice but to say in a low voice: "You have to hold on, we are going to the city soon."
At this time, the city gate was in sight, the chariot drove in quickly, and the city gate closed in response.
Pei Ziyun gasped and saw Achilles chasing him through the gap in the city gate that was about to close. He had to stop and thought: "Achilles is really powerful."
If Cynos was still here at this time, he might be able to compete with Achilles, but he is no longer there, and there is no one in Troy who can rival Achilles.
After the chariot rushed into the city gate at high speed, Pei Ziyun shouted: "Doctor, doctor."
But when he turned around, he saw that Penthesilea had stopped breathing forever.
Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, falling on the chariot and on the Amazon Queen. Within a moment, a thin layer of snow was spread over her body.
The chariot gradually came to a stop. Pei Ziyun watched quietly without wiping his hands, but his thoughts had already drifted to the day when he first went on a mission to the Amazon.
At that time, she was very strong and proud, but the past was like clouds and smoke, which had drifted away with the wind, leaving only a cold corpse in place.
Such was the fate of the son of the Greek god.
(End of chapter)