Chapter 10: The Battle of Troy (3)

"Kill!"

Agreus took the lead and rushed out first.

Behind him, countless Greek soldiers followed without fear of death.

The strong killing intent seems to be condensed into substance.

"This Greek looks like a fool!"

On a hill not far from the camp of the Greek coalition forces.

A Trojan soldier looked at the steady stream of Greek soldiers rushing below, and said with disdain.

Not even dodging an iron arrow that can kill people, this kind of behavior similar to suicide is the same as a fool.

The Trojan soldier snorted coldly, and once again pulled out an iron sword from the arrow basket beside him and put it on the string.

"Poof......

However, just as the soldier shot the iron arrow from the string, a long sword suddenly stabbed out of his abdomen......

"Soldier, you're talking too much!"

Expressionless, Agreus pulled out the long sword on Troy's body and said slowly.

"He killed the Commander, everyone killed him!"

Around the dead Trojan soldiers, a group of soldiers armed with scimitars rushed out.

However, they are destined to be sad!

In front of Aglius, no matter how many people there are, it is a matter of one sword.

In the face of the surging Trojan soldiers, Agreus roared angrily, and directly swung out a sword, and a Trojan soldier directly opposite him was directly shocked out of dozens of meters, and some were directly stopped and cut into two pieces.

At a distance of ten meters around Agolius, none of them could get out alive.

Corpses everywhere, blood everywhere.

"There is no better place for an overlord to be alive!"

In the palace of the Hilfi Empire, far away from Troy, Ye Qiong couldn't help but sigh lightly.

In front of him, there was a mirror completely composed of water droplets.

At this time.

On the mirror, as smooth as marble, a young man is revealed.

Tall and slender, with a straight nose, a tuft of green beard on his lips, and a suit of armor, he has a well-proportioned body full of royal nobility. Only a pair of eyes that narrowed into two thin slits from time to time revealed the ruthless nature of the heart.

This man was none other than Agreus, who was far away in Troy.

This is Ye Qiong's great mana, condensed into a mirror essence, which can be seen thousands of miles away.

"Your Majesty, the Warriors of Dorans are here!!"

A guard stepped forward and whispered.

"Let him in!"

Ye Qiong's eyes raised slightly, and she said softly.

"Master, you call me?"

Dorans quickly walked up.

"Go to Troy, and you will be in charge of the king's soldiers!"

Ye Qiong spoke slowly.

"Thank you, master!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Dorans' face.

"Well, let's go down!"

Ye Qiong waved her hand slightly, and a maid beside her quickly walked over and pulled down the tent in front of Ye Qiong......

……

Troy.

The otherwise peaceful palace was suddenly sounded by a piercing howl......

"Your Majesty the Prince, Your Majesty the Prince, something is wrong, all the soldiers we sent to ambush the Greek coalition army have been killed at the bottom of the Troy Valley."

With a piercing howl, a bloodied Trojan soldier ran in......

"How is that possible?"

Troy Palace.

The face of Hector, the Trojan commander, changed dramatically.

That's a full 3,000 Trojan warriors, and their position is even more favorable, and the order they gave them was just to erase as many Greek soldiers as they could, and didn't let them fight hard, how could they be killed in a blink of an eye!

However, no one could answer his question now, and the soldier who came to report had already died a few minutes ago!

"!! of Aglius"

Hector's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with infinite fighting intent.

His instincts told him that Agreus definitely played an indispensable key role in this!

"Send someone immediately to carry all the weapons defending the city!"

The next moment.

Hector frowned and said suddenly.

He suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He could guarantee that Agreus would attack the city tonight.

None of them.

Because if it were him, he would definitely do it.

At the moment, the morale of the Greek coalition army is the highest, and if you choose to attack the city at this time, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

In fact.

Hector was worthy of being the strongest warrior in Troy, and just as he had finished instructing the soldiers around him, a rapid enemy attack horn sounded outside the city.

As a warrior who has lived in the battlefield for a long time, Agreus naturally knows how to lead his troops.

Although the Troy attack had cost them some of their soldiers, on the other hand, Troy had lost thousands of archers.

These are the weapons for defending the city.

With so many losses in Troy at once, a small vacancy naturally appeared for the soldiers defending the city.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to avenge the death of a Greek warrior.

Agthius' eyes were on fire, and although he was brutal, he loved his soldiers fiercely.

The loss of so many Greek warriors at once was enough to make him angry!

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The Greek soldiers attacked one after another, fearless as they rushed into the walls of Troy......

Naturally, the Trojan soldiers would not allow the Greeks to succeed so easily.

All kinds of sharp weapons defending the city were fired towards the Greek soldiers below, and in just a moment, a large number of corpses were left directly under the walls of Troy, both Greek and Trojan......

The city of Troy is built on the mountain, backed by a huge peak that reaches thousands of meters, and the city wall itself is as high as dozens of meters high, and the god of craftsmen, Herstos, once contributed to it, even a catapult can not smash the slightest trace of the city wall, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Otherwise, according to the fact that Troy only has 50,000 or 60,000 troops, how can it withstand the tidal attack of the Greek coalition army of more than 100,000.

Of course, the city-state of Troy, even if it was strong, was only a mortal city.

"Hector, come out, I'm going to fight you alone!"

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

The next moment.

The tide of Greek soldiers quickly retreated, and a young man in silver armor slowly walked up.

"Who are you?"

Hector was now at the mouth of the city wall and shouted in a distant voice.

"I'm Aglius, the commander of the Greek coalition this time!"

Agreus held the handle of his sword and kept moving.

"Even you, dare to challenge His Majesty the Prince!"

Beside Hector, a big man more than two meters tall with bulging muscles buzzed.

"Prince, let me go, in less than three clicks, I will definitely take the head of this thief!"

The big man grinned and laughed coldly.