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Lu Bin originally wanted to interfere, but the warning from the source made him stop in time, and let Prince Paris's arrows, under the influence of the long-range archer Apollo, pass through the gap of the chaotic army, and hit the only flaw in Achilles - the ankle that was not soaked in the water of the River Styx.

The sharp pain that pierced the heart suddenly knocked down Achilles, who was extremely close to the gods, and his huge body like a giant fell to the ground like a landslide, and the passage that allowed a person to pass sideways suddenly shrank into a gap four fingers wide.

It can be seen that Achilles's great strength is equivalent to one person resisting most of the situation.

The Trojans on the other side of the door, finding that the pressure was light, immediately heard the fanatical cheers on the city walls, and immediately realized that the first hero of the Greeks must have had an accident.

They were inexplicably excited, as if realizing that the danger of the city's destruction was about to go away, and they roared in unison to close the last gaps, and the deadbolts made of logs fell one after another into the card slots, and the sacks filled with gravel were thrown behind the city gates by the Trojans, once again strengthening the enemy's resistance to the siege.

Achilles trembled in pain, his mighty four-bladed body shrinking as the pale golden blood flowed, and the Amazonian warrior who died under the battle cry but hugged his limbs and torsos fell off imperceptibly, blending with the dead Greeks, unable to distinguish from each other again.

Lu Bin saw Achilles pull out the arrow, the blood of the demigod gushed out like a fountain, the ruddy face of the son of Thetis immediately turned pale, he heard the call of the "father" in the dark, there was no resentment, no anger, but calmly accepted his fate, the stiff body lay on the pile of corpses, closed his eyes forever.

A series of thunderous roars and faint sighs rang out in the cloud-filled sky, lingering around Achilles, and though faintly imperceptible, they were heard by all.

"The vision of the resonance of heaven and earth! is worthy of the son of God ordained by fate. If I hadn't set up the dark chess in advance and kept a hand on Thetis, the plans of the gods of the Holy Mountain would have succeeded. ”

Lu Bin smiled and nodded slightly, looking at the soul that was shining with golden brilliance all over his body, getting rid of the blood stains and resentment of his hands and feet, like a dusty lotus leaf, slowly sinking deep into the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The one who killed Achilles, Paris the Prince of Troy!"

Paris raised the bow in his hand, and in the light of the sun, it flowed with dazzling light, setting him off like a god.

The god-like Achilles died, the gates of Troy were closed, and the morale of the Greeks, who had risen all the way, plummeted in an instant, and fell to the bottom like a dive.

Except for the heroes who became famous, they fought and retreated, and the other ordinary warriors who had lost their courage all turned their backs to the Trojans, like lost dogs, and fled from the battlefield in panic.

On the city wall, there was a sudden shout of joy from a landslide, and some of the Trojans, seeing Achilles' corpse, wanted to go down and snatch his armor and weapons.

However, little Ajax took the lead and took the spear made of meteor fragments in his hand, threw away his weapon, and raised his hand to greet Diomedes, and the two cooperated to carry Achilles' corpse, ready to take the great hero home.

Lu Bin knew that the opportunity was rare, and immediately turned into a phantom and appeared behind Kuknos: "Son of Poseidon, after many years of forbearance, now it's your turn to show your strength." With an invulnerable god and no Achilles' flaws, you will rule the battlefield. ”

King Corone immediately understood, he couldn't help laughing, getting rid of the shadow of Achilles, he wanted to kill the Greek hero, vent his long-standing grudge.

The cistern used to fight the fire on the city wall was easily brought by Kuknos to attract a stream of water, and his body was propped up like a falcon prey, and he pounced on the ground strewn with corpses.

Achilles's spear and shield, and even the armor of the sea walk, are all divine weapons created by the gods themselves, and the son of Poseidon is also a knowledgeable person, and he has long wanted to change his equipment, how could he allow the Greek hero to take away the most valuable war trophies on the field.

The swift little Ajax swept past the unscrupulous Kuknos, only to face Achilles, leaving only a shallow white mark on his body. Seeing this, Diomedes, the king of Argos, picked up the corpse of the first hero, turned his head in fright and ran, not wanting to confront another Achilles at all.

Now, the Greeks finally realized that it was such a painful thing to have their own "Achilles" when the Trojans had their own. Those who tried to stop the advance of Kuknos, whether it was a hero of long-established fame or an ordinary Greek warrior, died at the hands of the sons of Poseidon without exception.

The combat skills used by Kuknos are all forbidden techniques of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging death for death, which are derived from the results of years of guidance from the gods who have instructed him in the dark and taught them - Lu Bin has sharpened a great hero comparable to a divine weapon for the Trojans.

On the city walls, after a brief discussion with the commanders, the princes and commanders immediately decided that they must seize the opportunity of the enemy's demoralization and deal an unprecedented blow to the Greeks who had come from afar to invade Troy.

The gates of the city, which had been blocked by bags of sand, were opened, the corpses in front were thoroughly cleaned, and the chariots, which had been briefly repaired, led by heroes such as Aeneas, rushed out of the impregnable outer city and launched a flash flood against the Greeks.

Warriors who did not flee fast enough were killed from behind by the Trojan chariot, whether they were knocked down by horses and trampled to death, or killed by the warriors on the chariot with bows and arrows and javelins, or they were chased by chariots and hanged alive by the spines on both sides of the wheels.

Their fate is very bad, because only the weak and cowardly die from a wound in the back, and the brave heroes have men's medals on their chests.

Kuknos was still persistently pursuing Ajax the Younger and Diomedes, after all, one of them had Achilles' spear and shield, and the other had a whole set of armor made by the gods.

Just as the son of Poseidon was about to catch up, a golden-red thunderbolt fell out of thin air, blasting bottomless pits in the ground, and the roar calmed the Trojan horses, and the avalanche-like torrent of chariots came to an abrupt halt.

"The Greeks are about to fall, and the gods don't seem to want to see their downfall...... That's the end of today's battle, go home with a smile of victory!"

Aeneas was the son of Eros after all, and he knew very well that today's battle had won an unprecedented victory, and when he saw such an obvious call, he immediately ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

The Trojans were convinced of Aeneas's judgment, calmed the frightened horses, and prepared to return to the Trojan city. Only Kuknos refused to give up his prey to his mouth, bypassed the bottomless pit, and continued to hunt down Ajax the Younger and Diomedes.

Something unexpected happened. Agamemnon, the commander of the coalition forces, rode up the river in his chariot and stretched out his hand to greet the king of Argos, who had always supported him, as if ready to take them out.

When Diomedes jumped into the chariot with Achilles' corpse on his back, Agamemnon asked the rider to escort them away, and he and Ajax the Younger faced the son of Poseidon.

"Arrogant Kuknos, although you have the same talent as Achilles, it is only because the bloodline of the Earthshaker is too strong. Even Antai, who has a steady supply of energy, died at the hands of the great hero Hercules, what reason do you have to be so proud?"

King Coronay did not come to his senses, but was stimulated by Agamemnon's words to the point of madness, imitating the trident of the theocratic weapon of the Sea King Poseidon, and slammed to the ground, immediately triggering an undercurrent of living water underground.

The reddish groundwater swept past Ajax the Younger, like a cable to the departing chariot. Kuknos's purpose was immediately seen through by the commander of the coalition forces, and without thinking about it, he directly picked up the golden scepter and slammed it heavily on the rope-like water.

Poseidon's divine power was immediately shattered, and the chariot carrying the corpses of Diomedes and Achilles sped away at a rapid pace.

Kuknos still maintained a certain respect for the staff of kingship given to mortals by Zeus the Cloud Gatherer, and as for Agamemnon, the king of Mycenae and now the king of kings in Greece, he did not have a good face.

Affected by the actions of the allied commanders, the Greek princes rushed over one after another, making Kuknos's face more and more ugly, and the Trojan chariot behind him had gradually disappeared. Thinking of the fate of the legendary brother Antey, Kuknos sighed helplessly, gave up Achilles' god costume, and moved backwards with the current, but faced Agamemnon all the time, without showing his back.

The situation was aggravated by the loss of the great hero Achilles, and even though the Greeks had never seen snow, they understood how much their situation had deteriorated.

Fortunately, in the recent siege battle, nearly 8,000 people died at the foot of the royal city of Troy, which greatly reduced the burden on the coalition army.

More than 200 intact oarboats, 100 of which could barely be pieced together from the charred wreckage after repair, had to carry nearly 40,000 Greeks away.

This was a difficult thing for an ordinary warrior with a sub-level level, but in the eyes of the resourceful Odysseus, it was not a difficult task for him.

"The light and serious wounded were transported away first, and their screams and wails really affected morale. Three hundred oarboats could transport nearly fifteen thousand wounded at once. The destination was the Kingdom of Mysia, which had long since been repaired due to the priest Chryses, and the Kingdom of Mysia was at least neutral. There was also Thelephos, the son of the great hero Hercules, who was stabbed by Achilles and healed, and should have been able to convince King Therephos to take in some of the wounded. ”

"The rest of the supplies will allow us to last a few more days. However, the losses of the coalition forces were too heavy, and it took at least more than a month to recruit new soldiers from their homeland. Will the Trojans give us time to regain their strength, and I suspect that they will join their allies after asking for guidance from the gods and getting a clear answer. ”

Odysseus's speech at the council was as easy as a breath in the mouth of the wise man.

"By the way, the priest of the army, Karcas, has received an oracle from the great goddess of wisdom to attack the city of Troy. ”

Lu Bin, who had been listening to the phantom for a long time, couldn't help but smile: "Isn't it just a Trojan horse scheme? This kind of strategy that will fail once is a conspiracy to die at the sight of the light! Athena is a goddess after all, and she can only play tricks when she fights, which is also considered wisdom?"