It has been a month since the Persian and Greek envoys came to Sparta, and the arrows and bows made by Guo Jia have been completed, and the whole Sparta is filled with a tense atmosphere, and every soldier knows that they are about to go to war with those unknown Persian soldiers, which is destined after their king Guo Jia killed the Persian envoys.

"Brothers, we are about to face the Persian soldiers, do you have the confidence to win this war?" Guo Jia is now outside his palace looking at the Spartan soldiers standing in a row, and the army of 5,000 people gives Guo Jia the confidence to fight against the Persian Empire.

"Of course!" The loud battle cry made Guo Jia smile.

"Carl Hughes, Malfuriel, Derean, Culler, come here!" Guo Jia smiled, admiring the current powerful team, and the leaders of this powerful army were the four people he said.

"Brothers, are you done with what I told you to do now?" Guo Jia looked at the four people in front of him.

"It's done, we've mobilized all the city-states attached to us, and they're now almost all on the move."

The thing Guo Jia gave them was to seek the help of reinforcements, and five thousand against ten thousand could win, but five thousand against one hundred thousand still had self-knowledge for Guo Jia. So he sent his subordinates to the cities of Sparta overnight to seek reinforcements, and they decided to help the king who could make Sparta grow rapidly.

"The total number is more than five thousand, but this force can be defeated by only two hundred warriors of my Sparta, why should Your Majesty attach so much importance to it?" Carl Hughes asked, confused.

"I don't know who taught you such arrogant speeches, I know the strength of Sparta, but I also know his weakness! Don't be so arrogant in the future. Guo Jia said the shortcomings of these people, and then continued to speak.

"You know, we are fighting against the powerful army of the Persian Empire, they are far more numerous than us, plus this year's Olympic Games, Greece will not be able to participate in the war with us, if we can reach Thermopylae before the summer, and the time to defend the whole Games there Persia will be pushed back by Greece, but you have also followed me to Thermopylae, and you have also seen the path that can detour behind us, If the Persians take advantage of this, we will most likely face a situation in which we will be attacked from the back, which is not what we want to see. Guo Jia briefly explained the situation to this group of generals, and when they understood, they all gasped. However, Guo Jia did not end his words, he paused and continued.

"As you know, the forces sent by the vassal city-states are far inferior to the strength of our Spartans, but if they are stationed on the path behind the Hot Springs, they may not be able to defeat them, but they can also delay their footsteps. Even to give us a message so that our defenders can gain some time to react, and they are also our Spartan vassals, what if we don't lead them to the world in a battle of this magnitude and not lead us to invade other city-states and even empires? Indeed, as a person in power, Guo Jia did not forget the goal in front of him, nor did he forget his goal in the future.

"So, soldiers, you should take a long-term view, well, give them half a day to say goodbye to their relatives and friends. It is possible that this battle will have heavy casualties. After Guo Jia finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the boundaries of Sparta, as well as all the warriors under his feet, and then turned to leave.

Say goodbye to his relatives, why doesn't he have relatives! The queen of his own, the woman who had been snubbed by himself for several years, was now standing behind him and looking at him affectionately.

"Geguo, I've worked hard for you in the past few years." Guo Jiahe actually has nothing to say about the woman in front of him, because his letter has long been taken away by Gui Die, and now the Gui Die in his heart is still waiting for him to create it with points.

"Wang, it doesn't matter, I do have some grievances, but in the end, you are still running around for the development of Sparta, and I know that you still have my place in your heart." Queen Geguo looked at Guo Jia affectionately, but she didn't know Guo Jia's thoughts at all.

"Geguo, actually, ......" Guo Jia was about to say that he didn't like Geguo, but was interrupted by this woman's two red lips.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be like this, in fact, I know that you don't like me, but I know that you don't want me to be sad so you've been alienating me, but I don't regret marrying you. Your Majesty, Great King, it is the honor of my life to marry you. Geguo cried as she spoke, and finally she collapsed in Guo Jia's arms, while Guo Jia held her without saying a word.

"Geguo, marry a good man and give birth to some dolls." Guo Jia finally said his last thoughts, although this woman is beautiful, she will never be able to occupy a place in her heart.

"Your Majesty Guo Jia." Geguo looked at Guo Jia with sobs, but Guo Jia turned his head directly and walked to his palace, he was about to prepare himself for the battle.

Guo Jia put himself in a dark corner, waiting for the time to go on the expedition.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! With the sound of drums outside the palace, Guo Jia walked out with his weapon. The soldiers who had already said goodbye to their families had death-defying expressions on their faces, and Guo Jia was not sure if they would be able to hold out or if they might desert halfway through, but he firmly believed that the soldiers of Sparta were not soft bones.

"Soldiers!" Guo Jia took off his helmet and held it in his hands, he made himself look like this group of soldiers, and he wanted to set an example for them.

"King!" When the soldier saw Guo Jia, he also let out an earth-shattering roar.

"We're about to go on our journey! Soldiers! You guys still have a chance! Tell me, are you afraid? Guo Jia looked at them and said in his mouth.

"What are you afraid of! We are not deserters! We are the most powerful soldiers in Sparta, and we will use our devastating power to tell the Persian invaders that they have chosen the wrong target! The attitude of the soldiers is very good, so Guo Jia is more relieved that there are no deserters in Sparta!

"If it's too late for you to withdraw, know that this time we will probably be destroyed if we fail to stop the Persian invasion. Death can happen at any time, aren't you afraid? Guo Jia continued to speak. And in response to him, the soldiers roared in unison.

"Sparta!" They put their glory on this city-state, their hearts have reached the hot spring pass, and they want to prove to Guo Jia that they are not soft eggs!

"Good! Case! Sparta! Let's go! Guo Jia put his helmet back on his head, he walked to the front of the army step by step, Carl Hughes had already prepared his horses, Guo Jia walked in front of him and nodded, got on his horse and took the lead, and the four generals behind him also sat on their horses and followed Guo Jia's pace.

"Let's go!" When the five men walked behind the army, the Spartan army also turned around, and Guo Jia used all his strength to let out an earth-shaking roar.

And it was this roar that their military spirit was mobilized by Guo Jia, and every soldier followed this Guo Jia step by step towards the hot spring pass.

The entire Spartan army was divided into four parts, and all of them were the elite of Sparta, and there was no one left in the city-state, and all the soldiers fought for glory.

At the forefront were the Praetorian Guards led by Carl Hughes, who had grown from three hundred to five hundred, and they were the backbone of Sparta, a powerful corps that would go to the forefront at the moment of war. Although the number is scarce, the power should not be underestimated. Everyone is like a mountain, their outfit is only a red hair tassel on a helmet with Guo Jia, their armor is made of fine iron and indestructible armor made of craftsmen's hammering, the heavy armor weighs more than thirty kilograms, but after wearing them, it is like a piece of tissue paper that does not affect their movement at all. Each of them carried an iron sword about seven feet long at their waist, which they had made with their own hands, and the other was their spear, which was also a weapon of all fine iron, giving them a strength that ordinary people could not match.

Behind them were the two new legions of Sparta, the Legion of the Black Souls, composed of the Black Laborers, and the Legion of the Hades, which was formed by the mob. These two legions are the fresh blood of Sparta, they are not favored by Guo Jia because they are rookies, their equipment is silver armor, strong and strong. Although they have not been tempered a lot, they can still block a lot of damage, and they are also swords and spears. Every soldier had a great deal of excitement on their faces, and they didn't have any fear when they went to battle for the first time.

After this, there is the Dark Cloud Regiment established by Guo Jia, as their name suggests, as the total number of the Immortal King and the Black Soul combined, the same archer army, their mission is to let the rain of arrows launched in their hands form a dark cloud that covers the sky and the sun, so that these terrifying weapons can kill the enemy with great strength.

The wind blew across their cheeks, the rain fell on them, all the difficulties and dangers were overcome in front of them like ornaments, and each of them moved forward into the distance with the mentality of seeing death as home.

They are now just as they promised Guo Jia in the past: "Live for glory, die for glory!" Each of them clenched the weapon in their hands tightly, and the knuckles were a little white, but they were not afraid, but the excitement made them move faster.

"King! We're almost there! "After such a long march, the Spartan troops did not delay for any time, and they continued to advance towards this place. finally came to this place that made Guo Jiahui a little nervous.

"Yes! Get ready to arm! We are here to greet the Persians! Guo Jia smiled, and gradually emptied everything in his heart, the war was about to end.