"Athena is here." Pei Ziyun saw that Odysseus was about to escape from sight, so he rushed forward, and felt Athena rushing over. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stopped chasing. Instead, he shouted loudly and held his hand in his hand. The spear was thrown at Odysseus.
"Phew." As soon as the spear was released, it made a sharp sound and turned into a meteor that cut through the sky and flew rapidly towards Odysseus.
"It's the power of the wind. Paris has mastered the power of the wind, even if it is very weak." Athena immediately understood that it was difficult for Odysseus to resist.
"Dang." Athena reached out and pushed it away, making a crisp sound.
Pei Ziyun did not give up. He picked up a spear from the ground and threw it at Odysseus again. The spear flew towards Odysseus in the distance with a "whoosh".
There is no doubt that the spear thrown was pushed aside by Athena again.
Athena was angered by Pei Ziyun's rudeness. She yelled at Pei Ziyun: "Mortal, don't be presumptuous."
Pei Ziyun knew not to go too far. Since Athena must protect Odysseus, and it didn't work after trying twice, she definitely couldn't kill Odysseus by force anymore.
"You are Athena, I obey your will, but you can't defy fate." Pei Ziyun said, throwing himself towards the Greek soldiers, the wind picked up on him, his steps were flying, and he rushed into the tense place in a few ups and downs. among the Greek soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill!" He did not dodge the soldiers' weapons at all. The sparks splashed, creating a whirlwind, which was a body formed at high speed.
"Puff puff puff" The power of the wind accelerated its attack. Every time it advanced one foot, the tip of the spear flashed. Only a dozen Greek warriors were seen splashing with blood, but they were killed immediately.
Then the tip of the spear slashed, and a cold light flashed through, and the semi-circle was dyed with a thin layer of light. It was different from the world of Daxu. This time, the light flowed, without missing a beat, and cut the throats of the dozens of Greek soldiers facing them. After cutting through, the fragile trachea and blood vessels were exhausted, and a thick mist of blood sprayed out in front of the eyes.
"ah-"
More than ten Greek soldiers were still alive. They fell to the ground, holding their hands constantly, and screamed inhumanly and vaguely from their throats.
This is obviously far beyond everyone's imagination. Even the Greek soldiers who are used to seeing life and death can't help but show deep fear. What's more important is that the spear has no effect at all when piercing Pei Ziyun. This is what makes the Greek soldiers most desperate. things.
Everyone retreated subconsciously, and some even fell down. Seeing this situation, Pei Ziyun knew that the time had come, and shouted: "Kneel down and you will not die, surrender your weapons and you will not kill."
"Puff puff… "
"Bang bang bang..."
"Dangdangdang..."
The few who were still hesitating were killed immediately. Suddenly, there was a series of kneeling sounds around them, and the clanking of weapons being thrown on the ground. One after another, hundreds of Greek soldiers who came to Mount Ida all threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.
"Pack up these weapons and take all the prisoners into custody." Pei Ziyun put away his spears and ordered his soldiers to capture all these Greek soldiers.
"The distinction between gods and men, the hegemony of heroes, and the reputation of heroes who have dominated the world for thousands of years are why I killed the Greek heroes, and killed many people in succession, and made them all surrender in an instant." Pei Ziyun thought, but without hesitation. , said: "You handle it here, I still have to chase the enemy."
With that said, he ignored him and chased in the direction of Odysseus.
Helen watched the Greek soldiers outside surrender and follow them down. From a distance, she saw the body of Menelaus falling to the ground, his eyes wide open, apparently dead.
"Menelaus!" Helen looked at the corpse quietly for a while and couldn't help but shed a tear.
Her mood was very complicated. In any case, after living together for such a long time, she still had some feelings. Seeing that he died here, Helen couldn't help but feel some compassion.
The other women were very happy when they saw Pei Ziyun displaying his power, killing so many Greek heroes at once and capturing Greek soldiers. They cheered and cheered for Pei Ziyun's strength and victory.
Andromache held the child in her arms and kept crying. She was happy, sad, and lost at the same time. She thought of Hector. There was a time when her husband was so invincible.
Now, all is gone.
But finally the child's life was saved and he would not be killed by the Greeks.
"Paris has won." Cassandra murmured as she watched all this, acting as a prophet. She immediately felt the change in fate. Amidst the darkness, a glimmer of light broke through the darkness.
Great sorrow was followed by great joy, and she could not help shouting: "Father, behold, Paris will rebuild the city of Troy."
Pei Ziyun's figure has disappeared in Mount Ida. He is very fast and is heading towards Troy City.
Troy
Thick smoke was billowing, and the screams were still continuous, but much less than at night.
"Quick, move all the slaves and wealth to the ship." Someone shouted at the city gate, and a large group of people rushed out. The Greeks plundered countless treasures in the city of Troy, not to mention the treasures in the Troy Palace were looted by the Greeks. After several times, even those civilians, merchants' homes and cellars were not spared.
"Kill all the men and make the women and children our slaves."
Agamemnon looked at all this with joy, and saw hundreds of women and children being driven away. They were still wearing their previous clothes, and they were all noble ladies.
"Queens, princesses, noble maidens, and those women who have qualifications or skills." Even Queen Herb became a prisoner and walked hard on the road. Many Trojan women followed behind, crying and sad all the way. They couldn't help being frightened. He shuddered and turned pale.
Many ordinary women were consumed last night. Their snow-white corpses were lying on the street, with blood stains everywhere after the violence.
"There are also craftsmen, all rush to the ship." These women and children from Troy rushed to the ship. They were survivors and also trophies.
These slaves will be brought back to Greece and distributed to princes and heroes of various city-states according to their military merits. Some of them will be traded in the slave market.
As for the men, the Greeks chose to kill them all, except for the craftsmen, so this time, almost all the men's corpses were left in Troy.
Only the Trojan elder Antenor showed kindness to the Greeks many times and protected Menelaus and Odysseus, so the Greeks did not kill his family and allowed him to keep all the property.
Agamemnon took back these slaves, which made the heroes happy, because in addition to the visible treasures, these women and children were also very valuable.
The war has been going on for so long, but many people actually don't pursue much. In the end, it is nothing more than conquering the city of Troy and getting a lot of loot.
"Let us sacrifice to God and rejoice!"
"Gods above, we are victorious!" Agamemnon ordered loudly, immediately winning cheers from everyone.
The warships held a grand banquet to celebrate the victory over Troy and to finally end the seven-year war.
Soon, the heroes gathered around the table and drank happily. The table was piled with all kinds of delicious barbecued meats, and the wine jugs were filled with fine wine, exuding a strong aroma of wine.
There were also skilled singers sitting in the banquet, who adapted all the achievements of the Greek heroes in this war into songs, especially the achievements of Achilles, which were the focus of the adaptation. They played the harp and sang at the same time. The deeds of Achilles.
"Thank God for allowing us to win this war. Without God's help, it is difficult to imagine that we can win this war. Now all of us should thank God for his love for us." Kalkas stood up and praised God. , calling all the Greek heroes to stand together and pour the salute. He first poured the wine in the cup on the ground to honor the gods, and the heroes also stood up and followed suit.
But Agamemnon was a little unhappy. He felt that this hateful prophet had stolen his limelight again. This rhetoric was obviously more suitable for him, the commander who led the Greeks to victory.
"We should also be grateful to our commander Agamemnon. Without his leadership, it would be difficult for us to win this war." A Greek hero saw that Agamemnon's expression was wrong and quickly took the opportunity to please Agamemnon. Memnon's words.
At this time, everyone raised their glasses again and paid homage to Agamemnon. Agamemnon was in a better mood, so he returned the favor and drank all the wine in his hand.
"I would also like to thank all the heroes in this war and the heroes who unfortunately left us. Without your efforts, there would be no victory for us. Let us drink this cup together." Agamemnon said.
"Do it." Everyone drank all the wine in their glasses, and the sound of "gudu" and "gudu" filled the whole place, making the whole scene lively.
"This war is over. I must have a good rest for a few years when I go back this time." Someone said, and everyone nodded. In the past seven years, many powerful heroes and princes have died. Everyone is under great pressure. Who can There is no guarantee that he will survive.
At this time, everyone changes cups and cups to release years of stress.
Just when everyone was drinking happily, there was a commotion at the door. Agamemnon looked up unhappily and saw a man rushing in, his face white and blue.
"My dear friend Odysseus, King of Ithaca, what's wrong with you?"
"Come on, have a glass of wine first to quell your thirst."
Odysseus had no intention of drinking, and shouted: "Oh no, Paris has killed Ajax the Younger, Menelaus, Sterneros, and Nestor, and is rushing towards us."
"At this point he is more powerful than Achilles."
The news brought by Odysseus was so shocking that everyone's first reaction was that they couldn't believe it. The news was too outrageous.
"Odysseus, did you make up this ridiculous lie because your attack on Mount Ida was unfavorable?"
"Paris is indeed powerful, but who would believe that he is more powerful than Achilles?" Diomedes couldn't believe it either.
"I don't believe it." Almost no Greek heroes present believed that Paris had become so powerful in a short period of time. It was not like everyone had never seen Paris take action on the battlefield. At most, he was similar to little Ajax.
"Well, Odysseus, although you failed to siege Mount Ida, I won't blame you. At worst, we can take a rest and gather the army to attack again. I don't believe that a little Mount Ida can conquer No." After saying this, Agamemnon laughed.
Odysseus was helpless when he saw that everyone did not believe what he said, but he would not have believed the news if he had not seen it with his own eyes.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Odysseus gritted his teeth and turned around to leave without explaining much. He ordered the people who came over after hearing the news: "Quick, my herald, go and let our soldiers board the ship. All the slaves and wealth were moved aboard the ship."
"Hurry up and raise the sails. Anyone who dares to delay will be dealt with according to military law."
Listening to Odysseus shouting loudly, all the heroes suddenly looked at each other. Is Odysseus serious
At this moment, the prophet Calchas stood up and his voice trembled: "God has given me a revelation. Destiny has changed. Death has abandoned the city of Troy and is chasing us."
"The only way to survive is to unfurl the sail quickly and leave the coast."
Many princes and heroes changed their expressions when they heard what the prophet Calchas said.
Calkas's predictions were very accurate. This is a fact recognized by everyone. Otherwise, if the war had been going on for many years, he would not have been allowed to join the army.
The faces of these princes and heroes changed. At the same time, Agamemnon's heart sank after hearing this, but he was still unwilling to admit the fact: "Paris is more powerful than Achilles?"
"No, it's impossible!"
Just as he was talking, he heard a "boom" and the door in the distance collapsed.
(End of chapter)