36 Mantras of Homer's Epic

"We don't lack anything now." Hector said, "We have impregnable cities, and we have bronze spears and wooden spears.

(Because the ancient mineral products were not large, metal materials were very scarce, and at the moment when the enemy was a great enemy, when all the people were soldiers, it was impossible for everyone to hold a spear with a copper spear.) Therefore, some clever people thought of using a wooden stick to sharpen one end or both ends, so that they could be used as guns. With the bamboo of the old age, the two pieces are combined to make it sharp, and in front of the two armies, it is also a cruel and ruthless weapon fighting weapon that is very beneficial to the death of the enemy. ）

Each of us has weapons in our hands that will bring the enemy to death, and we must mercilessly stab the bronze spears and wooden spears in our hands into the hearts of the enemy, this is the battlefield.

We don't want to be soft-hearted, this is not to bring children, we are not their nannies, we don't feel sorry for their pain and death.

It's not that we're ruthless, it's that they're driving us to the end, they're sacking our cities, they're taking our wives and our beauties captive, and they're taking our sons and daughters into slavery for him.

Their purpose in bringing about this war was not to take Helen and her possessions, not just for this one beautiful woman, but for all the officers and men, to receive at least one of each of them in our city, and to make them happy with the beautiful woman.

It is conceivable that they will only take such a big risk for a single Helen, thousands of miles away in the sea area, summon such a large coalition army, and cross the borderless ocean, which can be seen to be unkind.

Before the two armies, mercy is to kill oneself, one's wife, one's children, and one's parents. We must be ruthless, treat the enemy as a man-eating tiger and a biting snake, and strike first before they have a chance to succeed, or we will fall to the ground and die immediately.

Helen has already become our Helen, and no one wants to take another hair from her. She has been separated from her ex-husband for almost a decade, and under the current marriage law, six months of separation is considered a de facto divorce. The meaning of actual legal marriage has long been lost.

The war we are facing is not just about protecting Helen, but about all the beauties of our landlocked countries, and this is the root of their ambitions.

We are fertile land, rich in products, and rich in beautiful women. This, combined with the pleasant weather of the four seasons, gave them another ambition: to kill us all and become the masters of this vast territory.

We will use our bronze spears and long wooden spears to give their ambitions to the starving vultures, let the vultures eat up their dead corpses in battle, and then let their souls fly with the vultures in this vast wilderness.

We wish them tonight, because the death of Menelaos will make them completely repentant, and set sail to return to the lair.

Let them not worry that the vultures here will starve to death, and wish them a safe return to their hometown, the life and death of the vultures are determined.

Their self-reflection is their top priority now, just as people walking on the road, they can't prevent being bitten by a venomous snake, and they must chase this snake to death, not the purpose of protecting themselves from death.

For the person concerned, instead of trying to find a way to treat the doctor first, he is focused on the snake, hating useless hatred, which will only be exchanged for another bite by the poisonous snake.

People are divided into upper and lower, and things are divided into likes and dislikes. When someone goes astray, he will be woken up. When hatred exceeds one's ability to retaliate, to forcibly retaliate is only to send oneself into the mouth of the tiger, and to bury oneself alive by digging a pit alive.

They have gone astray, and may the gods wake them up tonight, and let the death of Menelaos bring great fear upon all the Achaeos, and cold their hearts to rise up and fight again.

Depression is a common problem in military warfare, but I hope that they only have the thought of returning home now, always thinking of their homeland, thinking of dying in their hometown, and resting in the graves of their parents.

Let them miss their wives and children all the time, and there is not the slightest appetite in their mouths, because hunger will immediately become skinny and stumble when they walk, and hope that God will be merciful and leave them a little life to go home to nurse.

I hope that the death of Menelaos will make them lose the core role of the main battle, and it is pointless to force Helen to occupy Helen, and there is no war without a purpose.

Menelaos also had a fellow brother, whose death would have left him with grief, and the grief of the transition would have damaged his health, hardening his mighty body from steel to wheat, and the scarecrow that the farmer used to drive away the finches that fed on the grains of wheat would only sway in the wind.

The grief and displeasure of the commander will bring half-heartedness to the soldiers. If the human body has a virus in the body, once the wind cold invades, the virus in the body grows violently, and the outside of the body is more and more invaded by the wind cold.

The season is entering the late autumn, their clothes, in the protracted battle, are already clothes can not be completely wrapped in the body, let alone warm and cold, if they do not return home quickly, they will either die on the battlefield or freeze to death on the drifting sea.

Let's curse, let them die in our curse, in exchange for us to move a soldier, the greatest military strategist in the world, is to retreat the enemy in front of two armies, without moving a single soldier.

Peaceful possession is also a military skill, and it is a bloodless war to make one side subordinate to the other, but it is also a shame for the loser and a pride for the winner.

May God willing, let my curse grow wings, and let my loud red voice, like a mosquito-eating bat in the night, linger around their field tents.

Let our curse cry them out in the turn from the lost path to the abyss. Just like a turtle that has lived in the gutter for many years, knowing that there is a bright world outside, because it went in the wrong direction at the beginning, and now it has reached the end of its head, if it does not take measures to retreat the way it came, it will be a dark life until death.

Let us curse, and let my language fly to the camp of the Achaeans with wings, and let them understand that their situation at this time is like that of a tortoise in a gutter from which there is no way out, and that if they do not return quickly they will die in darkness.

If you can still know that it was a complete mistake to launch that distant cross-sea expedition at the beginning, then now repentance can still save half of your life, otherwise the expedition of the million great coalition army will wipe out the whole army, just a single person's thought. ”