In spring, everything comes back to life, and the warm wind blows through the whole world, bringing vitality to all things and hope for the coming year. It will also give a special feeling of radiance. Guo Jia had gathered all his subordinates, and they sat in the palace one by one, and they did not have that tension, but placed red wine like blood in wooden cups in front of them one by one. Next to the glass is a fine roast leg of lamb that doesn't need much embellishment, and the leg of lamb is just a little sea salt and chili.

"Your Majesty, Persia has already raised troops to attack, why might we help Greece?" Even the guards arranged by Guo Jia in the palace were holding a piece of meat in their hands and gnawing on it.

"What's the hurry, Greece hasn't asked us for help yet!" Guo Jia picked up the wine glass and carefully observed the wine he made.

"Stupid, Your Majesty wants to get another deal out of Greece." Malfuriel sat at the table and also tasted the leg of lamb.

"Deran, Kuller. The two of you tell me about the state of the army in your hands right now. Guo Jia took a sip of wine and felt like something was missing. He frowned, the most important thing now was to keep an eye on the movements of Persia.

"Your Majesty, the Hades in my hands have all been armed, and now they are all loyal to me Sparta, except for this group of people who have not experienced battlefield battles, their training has been completed." Teresa opened his mouth to say that he was once a regimental leader of the Black Souls, but because of the development of Sparta and the strength of the conscription, an armed force composed entirely of fugitive thugs had been formed, and he was now the leader of this group.

The Order of Hades is their name, and as fugitives from the mob and even condemned to death, they have abandoned their names in Sparta, calling them completely by numerical code names. Guo Jia pinned a large part of his hopes on them, but they almost gave Guo Jia despair.

Because of various unstable factors, this army launched an armed coup d'état, they besieged Guo Jia's palace with weapons, and they were also killed by half of Sparta's own soldiers because of this, and the other half either surrendered or panicked. As punishment, Guo Jia ordered a regimental commander of the Black Soul Legion to become their leader and brought them the harshest punishment, went to the mountains of Sparta with his bare hands and could not satisfy his stomach to clear the wolf plague, after three months, the group of thugs returned to Sparta, they were seriously injured, to the point that Guo Jia still hung a mouthful of life, he asked, "Are you willing to be loyal to Sparta?" ”

Only a few people chose "no", and they were directly abandoned by Guo Jia, and the guards were thrown back to the mountain, their death made the rest nod, and the people who joined Sparta formed an army, and Guo Jia treated other armies like they should be rewarded and punished, and gradually their mentality changed, and they gradually treated Sparta as if they were their own home.

After a few years of training and training, their number also increased from the first hundred to three hundred, and with the distribution of some of the Black Souls, they became the current legion on the same level as the Black Souls.

"Your Majesty, the Dark Cloud Regiment has been configured, and with the latest weapon, the bow and arrow, our soldiers can already shoot arrows thousands of kilometers away!" Kueller made a confident voice, but he was directly debunked by Guo Jia.

"Impossible, today's bows and arrows can't do it, to be honest, how much are you capable of!"

"Your Majesty, the farthest distance of the dark clouds should be three hundred meters. But with enough space and terrain, we can do it for 500 meters or more! Kuhler continued.

"Wait a minute! What if you were to occupy a mountain, which was hundreds of meters or even kilometers high? Guo Jia said suspiciously, to be honest, he didn't pin his hopes for the next war on this archer corps like the Lin Tuan. But now he sees hope.

"So high? It should be possible to do more than 500 meters! Kuhler thought for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.

"Kuler, after the banquet is over, you go and tell your legionnaires to make bows and arrows in large quantities, and each soldier needs to be equipped with at least three strong bows! Deran, Malfuriel, Hades, and Dark Souls must also help make it! Guo Jia had a smile on his face, it seemed that if nothing happened this time, the Persian army should be able to be completely blocked by himself.

"Carl Hughes, what about the Guards? If nothing else, war is about to break out, and the personal guards, as veterans of the battlefield, will definitely be the main force of the battle! Guo Jia turned his head to the other side.

"Your Majesty, the Guards are now completely strengthened by us into a special army, and each person's armor is made with techniques taught by our adults. We've tried, and the current spears can't penetrate the defenses with all our might. And our weapon has been transformed by adults into a weapon that can fight for a long time and is extremely strong! Carl Hughes spoke of the current Personal Guard.

"So guys! Let's start today's feast! "Guo Jia is the only one on this continent who can turn his palace into a banquet hall and discuss the war with the soldiers while drinking.

"Report! Your Majesty, the messenger of Persia begs to see! At this moment, a man with a hurried expression ran into the palace, as if he had seen something terrible, and he was out of breath.

"Huh? Persian emissaries? At this time, the entire palace resounded with a voice of doubt, and each of them did not advise Guo Jia on what to do.

"Bring him in!" Guo Jia had just spoken, but he saw the person who came in, panting, and said another thing to Guo Jia: "There is also a Greek envoy with him!" They, they came at the same time! ”

"Huh?" Hearing the soldier who passed the word, Guo Jia straightened up with a brighter smile on his face: "Interesting, let them both come in!" ”

"My lord, isn't this okay?" The two envoys, the two sides were still hostile, and it was indeed inappropriate to let the two of them enter the palace at the same time, but Guo Jia's behavior aroused the interest of others in the palace.

The two envoys of hostile forces appeared in Sparta at the same time, which was nothing more than planning to seek help from Sparta, and Guo Jia let them come in at the same time, which made the two tense envoys even more uncomfortable after meeting.

"Okay, if you want to go, you can go, don't be verbose like a woman! Have you forgotten the history of our Sparta? Malfuriel spoke directly, he understood Guo Jia's thoughts, so he was ready to watch the play.

"Good!" The soldier nodded, walked out the door, and after a glass of wine, almost a minute, he took the two messengers to the palace of Sparta.

"Great King of Sparta, I pay you my sincere respects!" A man dressed in distinctly Persian attire bowed, while an acquaintance stood beside him.

His youthful face had become calm, and his beard grew a little on his chin. It was the Greek envoy that Guo Jia had seen after he first came to Sparta. Maybe it's because after the last messenger was killed by them, Greece let go of an acquaintance.

"Dear King of Sparta, our closest ally of Greece, it makes me very happy to see that you are still in good health!" The Greek envoy said that he directly gave the Persian envoy a dismount. Behold, this is our ally.

"Allies? I'm afraid Greece has long since stopped treating me Sparta as an ally! Guo Jia smiled, he wanted to cause a war between the two envoys.

"Hahaha, stupid Greeks, you didn't take Sparta seriously at all, but when my Persian Empire was about to attack you, I thought of such a powerful ally, what a chill!" The Persian envoy heard a glimmer of hope, and he directly mocked the Greeks in order to make a good impression on Guo Jia.

"Humph! Persian! Don't belittle us Greece like a hypocrite, your empire is already known for its brutality on the whole continent, and if you try to attack our peaceful Greece, we will accompany you to the end, but please don't mock our righteous allies with your filthy tone! The Greek envoy made a trick to make Guo Jia very useful, and Greece had the upper hand in this round, but Guo Jia, who was not too big to see the excitement, continued to fan the flames.

"Alas, but Greece has not come to our aid to Sparta for a long time!" Guo Jia sighed, looking very helpless.

"Hmph, Greeks! See what exactly you guys did? I'm embarrassed to say this if you didn't even help your allies! We can see the righteousness of Sparta, but the power of Persia is also beyond your imagination! Our five million soldiers are approaching your territory, our armies are beating your defenses like a flood, and you Greece cannot stop the great Persian Empire! ”

"Nonsense! You brutal bandits will only invade in the hallowed Olympic Games......" As he spoke, the two men, who were already tense with each other, began to quarrel completely, and the two men bombarded each other like barrels of explosives lit by sparks, belittling each other.

And the Spartans next to them, who were the audience, drank wine and ate meat to watch this hard-won show. They watched as the two people spat and watched the two people burn with rage. Guo Jia, on the other hand, looked at the wine glass in his hand, thinking about what was missing in the wine he made.

"I see!" Guo Jia, who finally figured it out, stood up from the throne and drank all the wine in one go.

"Your Majesty, what do you understand?" Malfuriel looked at Guo Jia suspiciously.

"I'll just tell you why there's something missing in my wine! What is missing now? Guo Jia looked up at Malfuriel.

"What's missing?" Malfuriel knew that the feast was coming to an end.

"There is a lack of iron and fire, a lack of blood and darkness, a lack of purgatory, a lack of war! Lacking the iron backbone that our Sparta deserves! Someone! Get our armies ready for the tastiest liquor in the world! After Guo Jia finished speaking, he pointed his finger at the messenger of Persia, and the whole palace knew what this messenger was about to face.

"Yes! Great King! Having eaten a whole leg of lamb, Malfuriel set his sights on the Persian messenger.

"Go back and tell your king, and I will help him!" Guo Jia's eyes stared at the Greek envoy who was in doubt, and said everything lightly.