88 Diomedes against Aeneas

The next morning, Hera said to Zeus: "O king of heaven, I am your sister and your wife, this is really awkward, you let me use a title to say forget it, you are the king of heaven, I am the queen of heaven." You'd better take care of your daughter Venus, and tell her not to meddle in the mortal war again, and look at her hand now. Now it's just one, and if there are three long and two short, I'm afraid it will be bald. ”

"Aunt Hera, don't talk about me like that, you're cursing me." Venus got up this morning and had been cleaning her wounds, so she was a step late, and as soon as she entered the palace, she heard Hera talking badly about her, of course, she had to answer, family, who is afraid of whom.

Hera looked a little coldly at where she had come, as if she had been caught off guard by Venus. So she looked sideways at Athena.

Athena can't pretend to be an elephant this time, Hera is longer than herself and Venus after all, and she is a common victim of the golden apple - the alliance of beauties of the same faction. However, she can't just say bad things about Venus, and how to turn this corner will become a headache for her. To say it, Hera had to feel that she was helping her, but not to make Venus feel very annoyed. It's hard for man to do it, and it's hard for God to do it.

"Father, you won't be angry after hearing me. Koupris teases a certain Achaean woman and pursues the Trojan she loves for ten minutes, and as she caresses the beautiful robe of the Achaean woman, she accidentally cuts her slender hand with a gold needle. ”

(Originally written in: Homer's Epic, Vol. V, page 101.) ）

Athena said this sentence more jokingly, and it was a round for the queen Hera.

Hearing this, Zeus the Father smiled knowingly, called Venus to sit beside him, and said, "My child, do not meddle in the affairs of war, and leave these matters to Athena and Ares." You can concentrate on the sweet affair of marriage. ”

Zeus and the kings of heaven have the most power, and after coaxing a few fools, they turn the conversation to other jokes.

The gods are like this, they don't have to eat all day, and naturally they don't have to, and when they are really bored, they secretly avoid the sight of Zeus, the king of heaven, and come to the world to cause wars and earn some virtual wine and meat sacrifices. (Just like when we play games on the computer at this time, whether we win or lose, it is always irrelevant, just playing.) Will the manipulators still be beaten to death? Definitely. In special cases, unless the keyboard is running power, of course, there can be other things. ）

At this time, the gods of good deeds went to the battlefield where they were so happy, leaving only a false image to sit in the temple. Just like the ** elements in today's society, in order to rely on their own power and power, they only come to the office to make a card and leave. Like the gods in the sky, they fight for their own territory, and everything is done according to the unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes. Gang up with the ruffians, like the gods in the sky, go down to their own local borders, and each protect their favorite city.

Just like at this time, Athena went down to the mortal world, and poured brave strength into the generals she liked, just like **high-ranking officials instigating their subordinates to cooperate**......

At this time, Athena was exactly like this, and the war that was about to be extinguished, she poured fierce medicine into the roaring like Rediomedes. It was supposed to be a tired and paralyzed general, but she came to him incognito and told him that she would give him honor, as long as he got up and walked to the battlefield again, he would immediately have inexhaustible strength in his whole body.

Listening to the instigation of Athena, the god of war, Diomedes, who roared like thunder, really began to run to the battlefield with a spear in his hand again for his own honor.

Like a mad dog running into the farmer's duck flock, before the farmer could catch up, a large piece was bitten to death. Athena was like this, she protected the army of the Achaeos, hid in the battlefield of Achaeos, and personally went out to direct the work, so that no one in the ranks dared to flinch back.

Theomedes, who roared like a thunderous thunder, was like a mad dog in the Trojan position, and made the Trojan army like a flock of wild ducks, chased by him and fled in all directions.

Among the ducks was a goose, Aeneas, the stronger of all the soldiers. However, after a few rounds, Aeneas was defeated, and only had the ability to parry but not fight back. He really met a mad dog, and he was so scared that he was afraid of being bitten by him.

Diomedes, who roared like thunder, was dazzled by the golden armor of Aeneas, and what an honor it would be to kill Aeneas with one shot and deprive him of his armor.

Yes, as a general, what a shame it is to not have a golden helmet and golden armor. The roaring Diomedes was already mad in order to deprive him of this golden helmet and armor, and seeing that Aeneas was about to flee back to Troy, he stepped across a trench more than a foot wide, and pointed the tip of his spear straight at Aeneas's back.

At this time, Aeneas, who had long been frightened, felt that his vest had the sharp tip of a copper spear, and the cold wind on the tip of the spear penetrated his heart with a bone-chilling cold air, but there was no dizziness in front of him, and darkness shrouded his eyes.

Nevertheless, as long as it has not fallen, it is common sense to flee forward. When fleeing for one's life in the face of strength, this cannot be manifested as weakness, and saving one's life is precisely to reserve the last living force for the next war.

War, when defeat is timed, it is sometimes an obligation to find ways to escape with one's own life. At this time, Aeneas was in this state of mind, and the entire formation was disrupted by the roaring Diomedes, and if he wanted to resist, he had to rearrange the lineup and stabilize his position.

Once again, the mad dog stepped over the second trench and chased after Aeneas. The battle was under the walls outside the city of Troy. Many Trojan men, women, and children who watched the battle on the city walls shouted in unison for Aeneas: Run, don't let that mad dog bite you......

At this time, Aeneas had only one thing on his mind, and that was to run forward desperately, not even looking back, and not asking why. Are you still afraid that you will run too far? Definitely. Your own people on the city walls are not crazy, if you run far enough, the people on the city walls who send their own troops will stop. It was precisely because of the tight pursuit of his back that the people on the walls of his own country were so anxious that they were about to cry.

"Run, don't let him catch up...... He is far from his position, run to the side of the wall, and if he does not abandon you, we will shoot him with arrows when we reach the wall......"