"Kill."
"Kill."
The Greeks and Trojans clashed. Spears danced in the air, and the sounds of battle shook the heavens. The battle reached its climax in an instant.
"Pu."
A Greek citizen stabbed a spear into the chest of a Trojan citizen, and fresh blood flowed down the spear.
Before the citizen could pull out the spear from the chest of the Trojan citizen who had been stabbed to death, another spear pierced through the body of the Greek citizen from behind.
The Trojans were divided into small groups of three, and they fought together. This was the formation that Pei Zi Yun had taught the Trojans.
Even if the number of Greek citizens was twice that of a three-man team, they would not be able to defeat them. Later on, the Greeks learned to fight in small groups.
Now, the battlefield was filled with three-man teams killing each other. If they were separated, they would be easily killed.
The Greek and Trojan heroes did not have to follow this rule. They fought back and forth on the battlefield, but the ordinary citizens formed into small groups of three, and it was not as easy to kill as before.
The citizens of both sides fought hard, and the heroes fought bravely. The intensity of the battle was beyond imagination.
"Die!" An arrow flew towards the chariot, but Achilles did not even look at it. When the arrow reached its target, there was a cracking sound, and the tip of the arrow broke.
How could ordinary iron or bronze harm Achilles, who was wearing godly armor?
With a throw of the spear, the Trojan who shot the arrow died immediately. The chariot rolled past, and no one could stop it. It was invincible, and the nearby Trojans all died under Achilles' spear.
There was a large empty space around Achilles. Everyone was far away from him, and in order to kill more Trojans, Achilles took the initiative to look for Trojans.
Pei Zi Yun could see the invincible Achilles from afar. He and Men Nong had decided not to fight Achilles for the time being. Pei Zi Yun then whispered to Men Nong, "It's Achilles, let's go around him."
Men Nong nodded and looked at Achilles, who was like a god of war in the distance. Although he was looking forward to fighting him, he had already made a deal with Pei Zi Yun. Hence, he didn't go looking for trouble with Achilles. Instead, he and Pei Zi Yun circled around the area where Achilles was.
Along the way, the two of them killed many Greeks and met an old man. Pei Zi Yun could tell at a glance that the old man was Nestorr.
Nestor was the son of Nelius, and Nelius was the son of the Sea God. Pei Zi Yun knew that the god's love would only extend to his grandson's generation. After that, the god's love would fade.
At this time, Nestor was standing on a chariot and fighting. There were no Trojan heroes around him, and ordinary Trojan citizens could not resist Nestor's attack.
Nestor did not see Pei Zi Yun and Men Nong rushing towards him. Pei Zi Yun nocked an arrow and shot it towards Nestor.
However, the arrow missed its mark and landed on the warhorse pulling the chariot.
"Swish."
The old man's warhorse was hit in the head by Pei Zi Yun's arrow. The warhorse neighed loudly as it fell to the ground. The chariot was forced to a stop as well.
Memnon raised his spear and rushed over from afar. The old man was shocked and knew that he was no match for Memnon. He quickly called for his son, Antirokos.
"I'm coming." Antirokos heard his father's call and rushed over. He used his body to cover his father, Nestor, and threw the spear at Memnon.
"Swish." The spear rapidly flew towards Memnon. Seeing the spear flying towards him, Memnon quickly dodged to the side. His heart was filled with rage. He hadn't even made a move yet, but he had been blocked by a Greek with a spear.
He was about to catch up and kill this Greek with the spear in his hand.
"Swish." At this moment, an arrow flew towards Antirokos. Antirokos was caught off guard and was shot in the heart.
"Pu." Blood immediately flowed out from the wound and dyed Antirokos' armor red. Antirokos let out a blood-curdling scream as his body swayed and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Antirokos." Nestor cried out in pain. He never thought that Antirokos would be killed so easily. He never thought that his brave son would not die in a fair battle, but by Paris with a sneak attack.
"Despicable Paris, do you only know how to kill your enemies with sneak attacks?" Nestor glared at Pei Zi Yun.
"Nestor, as long as you can kill your enemies on the battlefield, it doesn't matter what tool you use," Pei Zi Yun said loudly. "Besides, you are already old. Why do you still want to fight?"
Nestor clenched his fists. He was extremely angry at Pei Zi Yun's shameless words.
But at this moment, Memnon was almost in front of him. Facing danger, he quickly called for his son, Trasmodes, to help.
Trasmodes heard his father's cry for help and rushed over. But because he was quite far away, he could not catch up in a short time.
Memnon wanted to stab his enemy with his spear, but when he saw the wrinkled and white-haired Nestor, he said, "Old man, I can't fight you."
"When we were far away, you were very brave. I thought you were a young warrior, so I aimed at you."
"But now I can see clearly that you are an old man. Leave the battlefield quickly, I can't bear to kill you."
Nestor took a few steps back and said, "Don't think that I will forgive you just because you let me go. My son Antirokos was killed by you. I will never be able to wash away my hatred for you."
"Old man, you should leave quickly. If you want revenge, I will accompany you anytime. But if you wave your spear at us again, you will stay on the battlefield forever."
Nestor did not say much. He knew that he was no match for the two of them. Under the cover of his son, Trasmodes, who had rushed over, he rushed towards Achilles and shouted for help.
"Great Achilles, come and save us," Nestor said. "My poor boy Antirochus has been killed by two despicable Trojans."
Achilles heard Nestor's cry for help and said, "Poor Nestor, take me there. I will kill those two Trojans for you."
With that, he followed Nestor as fast as he could to the battlefield.
"What a pity. If only you had killed Nestorr." Pei Zi Yun thought to himself.
He did not kill Nestor because he did not want to offend the gods. Even if he had to reveal his true intentions, he could not afford to offend too many gods. After all, after he became a god, it was hard to say whether he would leave. If he stayed, he would still have to deal with these gods.
Hercules was a negative example. He had offended many gods and was banished from Mount Olympus.
However, Memnon did not have to worry about this when he killed Nestor. Memnon would not be able to live long in this war. This was the most important thing. Why would a dead person need to worry about the wrath of the gods?
As for the problem of the soul, Memnon's mother was the Goddess of Dawn and could protect him. Besides, it was not easy for ordinary gods to interfere in the domain of Hades.
However, if you were not an old man, even if you had some connections, I would have killed you immediately.
Pei Zi Yun looked at Nestor and knew that he had asked Achilles for help. He could not delay, or else Achilles would rush over. He said decisively, "Memnon, Achilles will be here soon. There is no need to strip Antirokos' body. Let's follow the plan and change direction again."
Memnon was a little depressed. According to his personality, he would not retreat from anyone. However, since he had already agreed to Pei Zi Yun's suggestion, he could only leave with Pei Zi Yun and change direction.
"Where are the enemies?" Achilles rushed over under the guidance of Nestor, but he did not find Memnon and Pei Zi Yun. He only saw the corpse of Antirokos and could only order people to collect Antirokos' body.
Nestor looked at the corpse of his son Antirokos and felt sad. He said to Achilles, "Achilles, Antirokos did not die in a direct confrontation. He was killed by an arrow from Paris."
"Nestor, I sympathize with your tragic experience. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge Antirokos."
With these words, Nestor felt a little more relieved. However, the seed of hatred towards Pei Zi Yun had been planted.
If Antirokos had been killed by Pei Zi Yun on the battlefield, although Nestor would also be angry, he would not be so sad. However, the despicable Trojans had killed Antirokos with an arrow. This was something that he could not let go of.
Pei Zi Yun pulled Memnon to an area of the battlefield. The fighting was also very fierce.
A few Greek citizens rushed forward, intending to attack Pei Zi Yun and Meng Nong. However, before Pei Zi Yun could do anything, Meng Nong had already pounced forward. Meng Nong's anger from avoiding Achilles was now being vented on the Greeks.
"Pu pu pu."
Three consecutive sounds of spears piercing into flesh could be heard. Before the three Greek citizens could fully react, they were quickly killed by Memnon.
When the surrounding Greek citizens saw Memnon's bravery, they immediately retreated away from the area where Memnon and Pei Zi Yun were standing, leaving a large empty space.
This was also good. Without other Greek citizens pestering him, it was more convenient for Pei Zi Yun to observe the battlefield. He immediately used his sharp eyes to scan the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to find a valuable target.
At this moment, his eyes fell on someone. That person was massacring the Trojans in the distance. He looked like a very powerful Greek hero and was exactly the target that Pei Zi Yun was looking for.
Among the Greek heroes, as long as it was not Achilles and a few heroes who were especially close to the gods, all the other heroes were targets. He said to Memnon, "Let's go and kill them."
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