99 Our Hector slaughtered to the battlefield with tears

Speaking of the front-line battlefield, Apollo saw that Athena was a woman, because the eldest aunt came, she had to take leave to rest for a while, which made the Achaesian army no longer protected by gods.

Apollo shouted: "What are you waiting for, immediately mobilize all your forces to the battlefield and drive the Achaians back to their homeland." Their patron goddess, Athena, had killed her blood and was now sleeping on Mount Alps. ”

Apollo shuttled back and forth among the Trojan army, injecting the power of God into the hearts of every Trojan, and his language was like a strong wine, so that the soldiers and generals of Trojan listened to it as if they were eating his divine wine, and they were all drunk, and they began to rush to the enemy, but they did not see the commander's order, and they were at a loss.

"Ares, Ares! Abominable destroyer, butcher of humanity, why don't you rush into battle" Apollo directly shouted to Ares, the god of war, to the battlefield.

At this time, Ares had just woken up from a dream and came to the battlefield, and when he heard that the gods of the same faction were calling him to go to battle, he rushed to the front line of the battlefield first. I heard that Athena, the god of war, was taking a leave of absence to rest because of her aunt, and she almost fell out of the carriage with such a smile that she laughed. "Now that cicada B is gone, I'm still afraid of a bird, so let's kill them and burn their ship down and let them swim back......," Ares thought as he laughed.

Seeing that the whole army was not moving, Apollo looked for Hector's side again, and began to loudly accuse Hector: "As the commander of the army, why did he stop when he saw that the enemy was weak, Ares was already charging forward alone, he is your participant, just a participant, and you are the general of the main war, you should not be greedy for life and fear death, you should be the first to charge forward." ”

Hector was embarrassed to stand in the middle of the camp, and he had the upper hand in the current situation, but it was also a little relieved when he was in a terrible situation. There were a large number of dead and wounded, and those who did not die were already exhausted, and it would be best if they could take a truce for a few days and recover their strength.

However, victory in war is more determined by timing than by human physical strength. Especially because of the exhaustion brought about by the confrontation between the two armies, it is the same, you are very tired, and naturally the enemy is already tired to death, this is the reason why Apollo encouraged them to counterattack.

Seeing Hector's hesitation, Salpedon, the leader of the Lycians, opened his mouth to speak, blaming the god-like Hector, and said, "Hector, where is your incomparable strength in the past, and why have you become a woman, sissy, and cowardly,......

As you said before, you will not be able to keep this capital without men and allies, and your brothers and sisters and brothers-in-law alone. Where have they all gone now? What about them? Why is there no one in sight? ……”

Such words made Hector ashamed of himself, being a hero is not something you want to do, you think whoever wants to fight, you are forced.

Our Hector, he was in tears from the bottom of his heart. I am the main army, others are guest troops, and people come to fight for you because they are not afraid of death? Definitely. That's because of the concept of friendship, face, and common survival.

It's not that I'm not afraid of death, but I want to seize the opportunity to succeed in a fight. It was the reinforcements who all had plans to end the war as soon as possible, and they were almost in a state of war weariness.

Sarpedon was the leader of the Lycians, one of the few kings of a relatively large tribal state among his allies.

(Sisyphus, the son of Aeolos, begat a son, named Graucus, who in turn begat a son, Bellerophon the Hero, who married and had children in Lysia.) His beautiful wife bore him three children, Isandros, Hipolokos, and Laodamea. The resourceful Zeus united with Laodamea and gave birth to the god-like bronze-clad Sarpedon. Introducing the basic explanation)

"I came to participate in this war because of your invitation, and it is also the United Nations to fight against the enemy." Salpedon said: "Am I because I am not afraid of death? Definitely. My family has a lot of money, 10,000 acres of grain fields, and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep. There are many beautiful women, many children. Today, it is on the stall, and you are the enemy of the family, and you can't complain.

Although Paris is unreasonable, he is not so bad that he should cross the sea with large soldiers and fight again, which is a crime that he wants to add. If we let him conquer the city easily, I am afraid that we will fall into the hands of the robbers of this state, and it will be more than just a little Helen.

If we don't drive the enemy back to our homeland, they will be covered by dark clouds over our heads for a day, and we must cheer up and drive them back.

Give the order, Hector, and don't let all the generals stop,......"

Hector was already so angry with Salpedon that he was about to go mad, and he was ashamed of me.

Our Hector jumped out of his chariot and swiftly shuttled through the ranks of his allies with his spear in hand, inspiring all the men who fought to kill the enemy bravely, and only by killing the enemy and retreating to his homeland could we win the war.

The Trojans plucked up courage to face the Achaeans.

The Argos were also on the lookout and did not back down.

The horns of the two factions of attack once again sounded loudly, and both sides were at the forefront of the chariot lineup, both approaching each other in both directions, and the dust raised was like a large yellow scarf covering the entire battlefield. It also symbolizes the shadow of death in the soldiers of the two armies who are going to die more than half.

Soon, the chariots of the two opposing armies were on the beach, the center of the battlefield was rendezvous, and the cries of death resounded in the sky. Soon, the men were also close together, and only the sound of shields and swords could be heard. The sword cut off the human head, turning a beach into a watermelon field planted by a melon farmer, and the severed human head is like a watermelon ripe to be picked. It's not one next to the other, but it's countless.

The soldier who was cut by the enemy could not die for a while because he was not injured to the point, but Hades had already marked a red tick on his name, and he only waited for him to die after a while. But at this time, the blood was already flowing, and the red blood body was running like a flame on the battlefield. The whole sand was dyed red.

This kind of death is so fast that the Lord of Yama is so tired that he still hasn't finished ticking his name, and some of those who are already half dead, like wild dogs who are already crazy, are still running wildly looking for their own kind to bite wildly, even though they are already doomed to die.

And those who were already fatal with one shot, but because they were waiting in line for Hades to hook up, they had to roll on the battlefield in pain for a while, shouting that their comrades-in-arms from the same faction should simply come again, open a back door and report directly to Hades' office.