I don't know if there is too much news, Xerxes, the king of the Persian Empire, is still sending soldiers into this labyrinth, what is the feeling of the people of Sparta and Guo Jia trying to kill people again.

"Wang, are these guys ants?" A soldier was a little tired, and he stood next to Guo Jia with his iron sword.

"Ants? What a description! Guo Jia smiled, he was moving his sore arm again, "Killing is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, and the strength is so weak, it's ridiculous that Xerxes can't underestimate my Spartan warrior!" ”

Guo Jia gave all the glory to the soldiers of Sparta and did not refute his opinion at all.

"Your Majesty, I think this Xerxes intends to fill this labyrinth with the lives of their soldiers!" The soldier continued.

Guo Jia looked at the sky, he wondered, could his eyes have been stained red by the blood of the enemy? Then the sun was setting in the west, which reminded Guo Jia of time. How many lives have you taken here? Ten? Twenty? Or a hundred?

Guo Jia is a little too late. He saw that the ground under his feet was covered with blood, and he saw that the sinkhole next to him was full of corpses! Are the Persians really going to risk the lives of their soldiers to pass through here? Xerxes isn't such a fool!

"Let's go! Keep going! "The passage ahead was crowded, and another round of attack by the Persians began. Guo Jia's eyes narrowed, and he left his body from the walls of the labyrinth, sweat mixed with this blood inside and out, and Guo Jia's steel armor was dyed red inside and out, and for a while he seemed to like this color, noble and festive.

Guo Jia shook his head, he completely emptied his mind, raised the blade in his hand again and rushed towards the Persians who were rushing. The slashing made the Spartan soldiers retreat continuously, and the labyrinth seemed to have become a mass grave, devouring the blood of others and devouring the lives of others.

The entire Spartan soldiers were almost exhausted from the battle, but it didn't matter, they were unharmed, and the corpses that were filling the labyrinth were all Persians.

"Die!" Guo Jia's haphazard attack completely deprived the Persians of the ability to block. Rules? No, it's like a meat grinder, it doesn't require fancy technology, just a way to keep harvesting the lives of your enemies.

Death seemed less terrifying for a while, the threat of death was everywhere, and the soldiers on both sides slaughtered each other like mad dogs, but the progress of the Persians slowed down. The power of Sparta was too much for them to resist, and everyone was terrified of everything here.

The earthy yellow ground and blue-white walls became a ** mound, which buried the lives of the Persians.

The cold light was gone, the sword was blunt, the sword was blunt, the spear was broken, and the armor of the whole body became a ukiyo-e with interlaced sword marks. The last Persian soldier was pierced by the spear thrown by Guo Jia.

"Damn, why doesn't Xerxes have a long memory!" Guo Jia said half-mockingly and half-helplessly, and he leaned against the wall again and rested. It's not a question of how much to come now, I'm afraid I'm afraid Xerxes will attack here overnight. He had no one to get into the enemy's army, and he was so ill-informed that Xerxes was not well informed.

"Your Majesty, the sun is setting." The soldier raised his head and glanced at the western sky, and said quietly.

"yes, it's been a day." Guo Jia just sighed, and his stomach screamed angrily. "You're all hungry."

Guo Jia smiled, stood up again and looked at the sky in the distance, it was really difficult to win!

However, what Guo Jia didn't know was that an angry voice kept sounding on the shore in the distance. If Xerxes wants to say that he is not angry, it is false, and if he wants to say that he is stupid, it is also false.

It's just that this king made a terrible mistake, that is, he was too stubborn, he felt that he was invincible, and he felt that his Persian army was too strong to match, so he let his army go directly to this seemingly unattended labyrinth.

Xerxes's idea was simple, that is, there was no regulation in Sparta here, so it was an unprecedented opportunity for them. It's a waste of time to bulldoze here, isn't this labyrinth just to delay them, then let the king of Sparta see if his labyrinth can stop him.

"Go, Persian warriors, and let them see how powerful we are." Xerxes's command sounded from his throne, and then the fanatical Persian army continued to advance towards the labyrinth, I don't know why, this labyrinth doesn't look too big, but once you enter, it makes people dizzy, and you will lose your sense of direction within a few dozen steps, and there is a Spartan ambush here.

To add insult to injury, now all the soldiers of a legion on their side have come here, and a whole thousand soldiers are constantly rushing into the labyrinth, and they are also falling in a steady stream.

The sun continued to advance from east to west, and the time slowly came to an end from the beginning of the day, and Xerxes sat on his throne, looking at the labyrinth in the distance, his beard shaking.

The people who came back and forth in front of him were the liaison officers of the legion, and hundreds of battle reports had been coming all afternoon, and not surprisingly, each of them said that the warriors had shouted and killed in the labyrinth, and then broke through the Spartan defenses and rushed to the other side of the labyrinth.

But when the sun set, there was no news from the labyrinth, not only the horns prepared for the general attack or anything, but they all disappeared.

"You go out and take a look, why hasn't the battle report come yet, I can't wait!" Xerxes vividly remembered what he had said before he got angry.

One of Xerxes' closest soldiers came to the front of the labyrinth. He saw with his own eyes the walls that had been pierced by arrows and hedgehogs, the red earth, the piles of corpses like mountains, and the Persian legions that had been reduced to nothing. The soldier was stunned by the scene in front of him. He did not go deeper, and immediately retreated, and returned to the camp of the Persian Empire, where he knelt under the throne of Xerxes and told in detail what he had seen.

"Ahh The rage made everyone kneel on the ground in fright, and no one dared to say a word.

Xerxes picked up the dozens of hundreds of war reports, flipped through them one by one, and then tore them all to pieces with great force.

"Bastard!" Xerxes's beard was shaking, and it was obvious that Xerxes' anger could be seen.

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