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Chapter 650

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"Killing to my heart's content, this is the life of a hero." Diomedes shouted as he held his sword and kicked open the door of a shop. The merchant had just fallen asleep when he heard the door being kicked open. He quickly took out his weapon and came out to check.

"Who are you to break into my house?" The merchant scolded and was on his guard. However, he had met a powerful hero like Diomedes, so all his efforts seemed to be in vain.

Diomedes didn't have the time to deal with him. The sword in his hand flashed and a streak of blood appeared on the merchant's neck. He clutched his neck and his eyes widened. Even in death, he didn't understand why such a powerful enemy would break into his house.

After Diomedes killed the merchant, he also lit a torch and set the entire shop on fire. Then, he pounced on another shop.

Menelaus also broke into a house with his spear and started a massacre. The spear in his hand stabbed out and in just a moment, he had killed all the members of an ordinary family in Troy and set the house on fire.

Steñeros held his sword and killed his way into a lit shop. Before the merchant could react, Steñeros's hand flashed and the sword had already pierced deep into the merchant's chest.

"Ah, murder!" Suddenly, a woman came out of a room and screamed when she saw this scene. Steñeros's eyes turned cold and he pulled out his sword. Holding the bloody sword, he charged at the woman who was screaming in fear.

"Pfft." Once again, blood splattered and the woman's body fell to the ground. She was still muttering, "Why, why?"

Steñeros heard her muttering and laughed coldly, "Lowly Trojans, I'll let you know when you die. I am the great Greek hero Steñeros. Right now, we Greeks are going to take revenge on Troy. All of you will die!"

"It's the Greeks!" The light in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared, but there was still a strong sense of anger in her eyes.

Steñeros set the entire shop on fire and the fire engulfed the entire shop.

The Greek hero's actions caused the fire to quickly spread everywhere. The fire raged and in just a moment, the entire city was turned into a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, all sorts of miserable screams, cries, and pleas for mercy could be heard, but they were all drowned out by the raging flames.

Outside the city, Agamemnon and Nestor were anxiously waiting for the city gates to open.

This city had been Greece's nightmare for the past few years. No matter how they attacked, they could not break through the iron walls of Troy. However, at this moment, the city gates of Troy were slowly opening. There were no Trojan soldiers guarding the city gates.

When the Greek warriors saw this, they roared in excitement, as though they were venting out all the grievances they had accumulated over the past few years.

"Kill! Kill our way in!" When the city gates were completely opened, Agamemnon shouted. Immediately, squads of Greek soldiers rushed into Troy.

After rushing into the city, although he had expected it, Agamemnon was still stunned. His mouth was slightly open. At this moment, there was not a single bit of resistance in the city. There were cries and screams everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.

Even Agamemnon did not expect that the few heroes hiding in the belly of the wooden horse could cause such a huge mess in Troy. This was not a situation that a few Greek heroes could cause. It was more like they had been brutally ravaged by an army.

"The heroes have done well. Quick, we have to make our contributions too. Listen, just kill, just rob, just deal with the women and children, because this is the great work of the heroes." Agamemnon quickly came to his senses and shouted. The Greeks immediately came to their senses and pounced on the residences.

In an instant, the screams became ten times louder. The fire rose into the sky, and it was getting stronger and stronger. Almost all the buildings in the city were burned by the fire.

Even if the Greeks did not attack now, the entire city of Troy would be destroyed in a day by this fire.

"Kill, kill, kill." Compared to the corpses that could be seen everywhere, there seemed to be more injured Trojans. They were all lying in the corners on the verge of death, waiting for the arrival of the Grim Reaper.

The crippled and injured crawled slowly on top of the corpses, leaving a long trail of blood behind them. No one pitied them. Some Greeks even rushed forward to finish off the Trojans who were not completely dead when they saw them.

The running Trojans were also like headless flies, not knowing where they were going. They were soon discovered by the Greeks. A long spear was thrown from behind them, piercing into their bodies. Before they could even scream, their bodies fell to the ground.

The howls of frightened dogs, the groans of the dying, and the cries of women and children were all mixed together. It was miserable and terrifying.

The entire city of Troy seemed to have turned into hell on earth. Everything that could be seen in the human world could be seen here.

The Greek soldiers who had just rushed into the city all joined in the massacre. Groups of Greek soldiers continued to pour in from the city gates.

These Greek soldiers adopted an extremely cruel strategy. They killed all the Trojan men they saw. As for the women and children, depending on their mood, some were stripped of their clothes and killed on the spot. Some who looked good became captives.

Not long after, in an empty space in the city, many Trojan women and children were detained.

Their eyes were filled with fear and unease. Some of their bodies were even trembling. It was obvious that they were greatly frightened. Soft sobbing sounds came from these captives. They did not dare to cry too loudly, afraid that they would be killed on the spot by these cruel Greeks.

Most of the Trojans did not even have time to pick up their weapons when they were suddenly invaded by the enemy. This battle was too sudden, and they were not prepared at all.

During the day, the entire city was still celebrating the victory of this battle. Unexpectedly, at night, the Greeks who had retreated to some unknown place suddenly appeared from Troy like ghosts.

"Fight to the death with the Greeks." Nevertheless, in the midst of the drunkenness and confusion, a great number of the Trojans came to their senses, and, though disorganized and unarmed, they fought desperately against the Greeks. Some even took up forks and axes, or anything else they could lay their hands on, and attacked the Greeks who came at them.

A Trojan man watched as a group of Greek soldiers broke into his house. He casually picked up an axe and quietly hid behind the door.

Just as these Greek soldiers recklessly rushed into his house, he suddenly rushed out from behind the door and fiercely chopped the neck of a Greek soldier with his axe.

"Pu." Blood splattered. The Greek soldier whose neck was chopped by the axe fell softly to the ground.

The Greek soldiers were not prepared for this sudden sneak attack. When the Greek soldier's corpse fell to the ground, they only woke up with a start. They picked up the spears in their hands and stabbed at the Trojan man who ambushed them.

"Pu." A few spears pierced the man's body at the same time. Blood instantly dyed the ground red.

The Trojan man seemed to have gone mad. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he laughed loudly. "Haha, despicable Greeks, God will punish you, God will …"

Before he finished, his body slowly fell to the ground. A few Greek soldiers' expressions changed. One of their leaders spat and shouted, "It is God's will that we kill your men and rob your women. This is God's will."

Troy City, Royal Palace

"Heroes, hurry, follow me into the palace and crush any resistance from the enemy." Odysseus shouted. He saw the situation was becoming more and more advantageous for him. Especially when he saw many Greeks rushing into the city, he felt even more assured.

As Odysseus' voice fell, a large group of Greek soldiers gathered behind him and followed Odysseus' footsteps as they charged towards the palace.

"Kill."

Loud battle cries came one after another. In the process of charging into the palace, the Trojans were armed and engaged in a desperate and desperate battle.

Odysseus led his men into the palace through the main gate. Just as they entered the palace, they were attacked by a wave of arrows.

"Dang dang dang." The Greek soldiers raised their shields to block the arrows, but many of them did not protect their bodies well. Their arms or other exposed parts of their bodies were hit by the arrows. This was the first time the Greeks had suffered such a large number of casualties since they attacked Troy.

The Greek soldiers led by Odysseus did not have any intention of retreating. They raised their shields and slowly but firmly attacked the Trojans.

Odysseus saw an opportunity. While the Trojans were shooting their arrows, he rushed into the Trojans' ranks with his shield and spear, breaking their formation in an instant.

With Odysseus messing with the Trojans, the Trojans, who were originally more stable, began to panic. The Greeks took the opportunity to rush forward with their spears.

"Kill."

The first large-scale and organized battle between the Greeks and the Trojans took place in the Troy palace. However, the difference in numbers was too great. There were only a few hundred people in the palace, but the Greeks had gathered more than a thousand and were still increasing.

"Kill!" After the two sides fought for a while, the Trojans were the first to give up and retreat. However, in this kind of battle, the slightest weakness would lead to a complete defeat.

Sure enough, after a while, the entire Trojan resistance was routed, and the Greeks chased the fleeing Trojan soldiers all the way to the depths of the palace.

Along the way, they met a few more resistance groups, but they were not as many as the Trojan soldiers who just entered the palace.

The resistance from the Trojans were quickly annihilated by the combined forces of the Greeks. Odysseus led the Greek soldiers to ransack the entire palace of Troy.

All the valuables that could be moved were moved back to a plaza by the Greeks and transported to the battleships.

The battle lasted from late at night until dawn, but the burning houses illuminated the whole of Troy as if it was daytime.

Diomedes led the Greeks to kill their way into the temple of Zeus.

He saw the Trojan King Priam praying in front of the altar of Zeus. Diomedes laughed coldly in his heart and said, "Running to the temple at this time to beg for forgiveness? Let me tell you, Priam, you have committed too great a sin. The gods will not forgive someone like you. "

King Priam listened to Diomedes' words and did not directly answer him. Instead, he watched Diomedes approach without fear.

He said calmly, "Greeks, kill me. I have seen my sons die one by one in front of me. I do not need to see the sun tomorrow."

Diomedes nodded and laughed coldly, "What you said is exactly what I want to do!"

After saying that, he quickly swung the sword in his hand towards Priam. A cold light flashed and King Priam's head flew off.

Diomedes shouted with joy, "Only losers are fearless in the face of death. And what I love the most is to cut off your heads with a smile!"

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