At this time, the battlefield was like a leather-making craftsman, handing over a collar of the hides of a large bull to the men to pull, soaked with grease, they took the hides, stood in a circle, and stretched them vigorously until they squeezed out the water in the skins and sucked in the grease on the surface.

In this way, the warriors of both sides fought for the corpse of Nogeng, and on the congested ground, they jerked towards their side, pinning their hopes on the hope that the people of Dongcheng would drag it into the gates of Dongcheng, while the people of Xicheng hoped to carry him back to the deep sea boat;

Even the notorious angels of war, the gatherers of warriors, even the sheep-eyed angels who never stop provoking, will not sneer and mock when they witness this battle, even when they are at the height of their anger, the fierceness of this war between mortals has reached the peak of what they can stir.

It was on this day that Satan, the boss of the high, tightened the strings of the war, prompting the two sides to fight madly and fiercely.

However, the Illustrious Nodin did not know the news of Nogg's death at the time, because the people were fighting under the walls of the East City far from the clippers, and Nodin did not think that Noggon was dead, thinking that he was still alive and would return to the barracks once he was forced to the city. He never thought that Nogeng would break through the castle without his participation, even when he was with him before, he never thought that he could break the walls of the eastern city and attack the city, and he often heard his mother's advice to inform the will of the mighty through private secret channels, but this time, his mother did not tell him the bad news: his dearest companion had died.

On the battlefield, around the body of Nogeng, the warriors held sharp spears in their hands, approached aggressively, and kept killing and slashing each other, fighting bravely and heroically, so that at that time, a certain Xicheng man in bronze armor would say: "Friends, if we retreat to the deep sea ship now, what glory do we have? Let the black earth crack a gap, here and now, and devour us all! This is a much better ending, than to give up the corpse to the Trojans, and the bravery of the fiery horses, and they will bring them back to their castles and fight for glory!"

And a certain strong-hearted Dongcheng man will also shout like this at this time: "Friends, even if fate wants us all to die by this person's side, even so, no one is allowed to flee the battle!"

They would say this, spurring up the fighting passion of each of their companions, and the battle was fought so violently that the clamor of gray iron rushed through the barren air and into the bronze sky.

However, Nodin's horses were standing away from the battlefield, and since they learned that their stewards had been killed, dead at the hands of the murderous Nodding, the two stewards wept profusely.

Nowei, Nogeng's special pilot, did everything he could, raised his stretched strips of skin, and whipped them one after another, sometimes whispering to exhortation, sometimes speaking viciously and coercing, but they did not want to return to the place where the ships were stationed, the wide shore, nor to run back to the battlefield and fight beside the people of Xicheng.

They stood motionless, like a stone tablet, standing on the grave, guarding a dead man or woman, quietly setting up a chariot of fine workmanship, their heads and faces pressed against the ground, tears welling up and bursting out of their eyes, wet with dust They mourned their riders, their long shining manes on the edge of the yoke and hung on both sides of the yoke, stained with dirt.

Seeing them weeping and mourning, even the Mighty One felt pity, shook his head, and said to his soul, "Poor thing, why did we give you to the king Nodin, a mortal, and you are immortal and immortal? But at least Noc, he will not get on a chariot of fine workmanship, from behind you, and I will not allow him to do so. Is it not enough that he has obtained that armor and has made great show for it?, and now I will pour strength into your knees and legs, and in your hearts, that you will take Nomi out of battle and return to the deep sea-ships, for I will still give the East-city people the glory of slaying until the ships of the sea, until the sun goes down and the holy night covers the earth. ”

After saying this to himself, Satan, the boss who was high above, blew the horse into vigorous vitality, and the latter shook off the mud and dust from his mane, and easily pulled the rolling chariot and galloped between the two armies;

However, in spite of the tight pursuit, he could not kill the enemy, because he was alone, driving a bumpy chariot, not only to control the flying horses, but also to throw guns to kill the enemy, how could he deal with it?

Novi ran around, and at last one of his companions noticed his traces, and Kimodon, standing behind the car, shouted to Nov, "Novi, which mediocre angel has put this useless idea into your heart and robbed you of your wisdom? You are trying to fight the people of Dongcheng as a single body, and in this front row? Your companion is dead, and Nobing is wearing Nodin's armor to show his glory!"

Hearing this, Nowei replied: "Kimodon, who better than you among the people of the West City can tame these immortal horses and control their fury? Only Nogeng, a mortal as skilled as a god, can harness them while he is alive, but unfortunately death and fate have ended his life; come on, take the whip and the shining reins from my hand, and I will jump out of the carriage and into battle!"

Without saying that, Kimodon jumped onto the rushing wagon, and with a swift move, took the whip and the reins, while Nuowei jumped off the chariot with his legs raised. However, when the glorious Nocin saw them, he immediately said to Ajax, who was standing near, "Ajax, the brass clothed man of the eastern city, I have seen the swift Nodin's horses rushing into battle at the mercy of the cowardly drivers, and it seems that I have hope of catching them, if you will join me." If we fight together, they won't dare to fight us and fight face to face!"

When Nob had finished speaking, Ajax gladly complied. They strode forward, shields and shoulders, thick, tough cowhides, riveted with large layers of copper, Mios and Rytos following the onslaught, two brave men with fervent eagerness, intent on killing the people of the West City and driving away the stout-necked horses.

Poor Novi will let out his blood, and will not let him live! Novi prayed to the mighty one who was on high, and his black heart was filled with courage and strength, and shouted to Kimodon and his trusted companions: "Kimodon, let the horses wait by my side, and let them breathe against my back; for now, I think, no one can resist Nobing's madness, and he will jump into the chariot and kill us both from behind the horses with long manes, and break up the fighting crowd of the Xicheng people; for him, either do this or die, and die in the front row!"

Before he finished speaking, he shouted to Nochou, Nomao, and Merauth, "Leave Nougeng to the most suitable person you think is suitable, and they will protect his body and repel the ranks of the people of Dongcheng." Wait for this to come, and help our still alive warriors, and turn on this fateful hour! The enemy is rushing on this side, and Nob and Ajax, the most warlike warriors in the city, are pressing before us, and it will be a bitter battle mixed with tears! But all this lies on the knees of the Almighty who is high, and I will throw my pistol and spear, and the rest will be left to the decision of the Almighty. ”

Without saying a word, he leveled the spear of the Shadow Forest, threw it with his arms, and struck the round shield of Rytos, and the copper tip broke through the barrier, piercing the inside and the inside of the face, and continued to advance, stabbing his belt and plunging deep into his belly; like a strong man, with a sharp axe in his hand, he slew down a strong ox roaming the pasture, and slashed it behind the horns and cut through the thick flesh; Like this, Rytos lunged forward, then toppled on his back, his sharp spear digging deep into it, staggering, and softening his limbs and legs.

At the same time, Nobu threw his shining spear and galloped at Nov, but Nowei kept staring at Nob's movements, dodging the bronze spear and bending forward, the spear digging into the dirt behind it, the tail of the pole swinging back and forth until the mighty arms of the Angel of War put an end to its rage.

Then the two of them moved forward, their swords in hand, intent on melee combat, but Nocho and Nou, hearing the call of their companions, struggled through the crowd and appeared between them, separating them from the outpost of hand-to-hand combat.

Out of fear, Noc, and Ajax, and the god-like Mios, retreated again, leaving Retos's body, lying on the spot, throwing a spear and taking his life, and at that moment's interval, Novi, with a bravery comparable to that of the swift god of war, stripped Rytos of his armor and triumphantly boasted: "This has somewhat alleviated my sorrow caused by the death of Nog, although the man I slaughtered was far from equal heroism compared to him." ”

After speaking, Nuo Wei picked up the bloody booty, put it on the cart, and then lifted his legs to board the car, blood dripping from his hands and feet, like a lion, had just tore and swallowed a bull; at the same time, around Nuo Geng's body, the two sides resumed the war, and the scene was tragic and tears flowed.

At this time, the sheep-eyed angel who was unwilling to be lonely came down from the top of Catherine's mountain again, provoking a desperate struggle, he was sent by the boss Satan to urge the people of Xicheng to fight;

Like a shining rainbow drawn by the Almighty in the sky, it will appear to mortals, heralding war or a cold storm that will bring it, it will drive away the warmth, stop the labor of mortals, and bring trouble to the herd on the vast ground, and the sheep-eyed angels will appear in the great crowd of Xicheng people, urging every warrior.

First, he spoke to the sturdy Moreus, urging him forward, while Moreus was standing beside the sheep-eyed angel, and he conjured up the image of Nix, imitating his tireless voice: "It will be your shame, Moreus, for which you will bow your head, if the mad hungry dogs tear apart the proud Nodin's loyal companion under the city of East, and hold on, and march forward, and urge all men to fight!"

Hearing this, Merauth, who roared at the battlefield, replied: "Older warriors! I wish the sheep-eyed angel would give me the strength to defend me from the spears that flew in! But Nob still had the power of a tyrannical fire, and he did not have a moment to breathe away from the brass spear, and the Mighty One on high was making him glorious. ”

When he heard this, the sheep-eyed angel's heart rejoiced, and among the angels, this man prayed to him first. The sheep-eyed angel threw his strength into Meraus's shoulders and knees, and stirred up in his heart the ferocity of a rainbow fly, and drove it away, but it was inclined to return, insisting on biting the flesh of man, infatuated with the sweetness of blood, and threatened to use the courage of the blood fly to fill his dark heart. Murauth straddled Nog's side and threw a shining spear.

Among the people of the East City was a brave man named Bordes, of noble birth and wealth, who was most loved in the whole land, a close friend of his, and a diner at the table, and now the brown-haired Meraus struck him and struck him on the belt, and as he leaped and fled, the bronze spear pierced his abdomen, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The soul returned to the underworld, and Meraus took the corpse from the people of the East City and dragged it back to his own camp.

At this time, Apollo came to Noc's side, and exhorted him to say, in the image of Noppus, the son of Sios, who was the most loved by Nopp among all his guests, and in the form of this man, Apollo said: "Now, Noc, what man of the West City will be afraid of you? Look at yourself, and retreat before Meraus, who had been a cowardly gunman. Now, alone, he dragged the corpse from under our noses and killed your trusted companion, Podes the Brave Champion of the Leaders. ”

At this moment, Apollo took up the tasseled aegis of war, and shrouded Mount Catherine in a cloud of mist, and he threw a bolt of lightning and a thunderbolt that shook the shield of war, and made the people of the west flee in fear.