Chapter 410: The King of Marathon

More than 100,000 soldiers and civilians stood in front of the high platform, looking at the big men who were like thunder.

Micyade's tall figure resembles a mountain, and his short stiff hair resembles a lying hedgehog.

He raised his hand slightly, and the cheers of the whole army slowly subsided.

"I, Micyades, stand here for Greece, and will be here, to witness a miracle."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that just before the start of the war, Michayades had said this sentence without changing a word.

Some of the soldiers could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Many people have red circles under their eyes.

Mitéades looked emotional and said, "Thank you to everyone who participated in the war, so that I can repeat this sentence." Before the award ceremony, please observe a moment of silence for each and every one of our fallen comrades, and let us remember them in our hearts. ”

Mithiades placed her right palm on her left chest and bowed her head slightly.

The same is true for everyone.

The warm sun is shining, but it can't illuminate this army at the moment.

After a long time, Mithaides raised her head and said, "May they sleep peacefully and forever in the arms of the gods." ”

"May they sleep peacefully and forever in the bosom of the gods." Everyone said the same thing in unison.

After Su Ye finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mitead.

It was obviously victorious, but there were more gray hairs on Mitaade's head.

"Thank you for allowing me to meet my old lady again and to do what I can say. Everyone present is a victor and a comrade-in-arms that Mithaides will always respect! ”

The soldiers watched Michayades silently.

Mithaeades' words are more sincere than the sun, and everyone's heart is warmer than the sun.

Everyone believed in this tall and mighty old man, not in his deeds, not in his power, not in his identity, but only in Michayades.

It's like, he believes in everyone.

Among the aristocracy, Michayade was overwhelmed.

Among the soldiers, Michayades had many deeds, some were ugly, some were humorous, some were happy, some were sad, but there were no sins.

Micyades was not perfect, and everyone knew that he was a bragging artist when he was younger, and he loved to take risks and make jokes.

However, Mitaides can be trusted.

It's like, as he said, he'll be the last to leave Marathon Plains.

Every time he said that, he was bound to do it.

"I'm proud to be your comrade-in-arms."

Mithiades said, clenching his right hand into a fist and tapping it lightly on his left chest.

All the soldiers silently raised their right fists and gently placed them on their left chests.

There is the location of the heart.

Micyades suddenly laughed, and his hearty voice spread throughout the audience.

"Today is a happy day, then, it is up to me to award the honors and titles to our comrades-in-arms! Come, let me hear your cheers, do you want to stand before me! ”

"Yes!" Everyone yelled.

"What? Didn't I hear that? Were you frightened by the Persians? ”

"Yes!" Everyone shouted with all their might.

Mithiades laughed and said, "Good! I want each and every one of you to stand in front of me and put on the medal with my own hands! I will now begin to announce the first batch of honours! This first batch is to award medals to the 'fearless'. They marched in death, charged in fear, stood tall in despair, they suffered incurable serious injuries in this battle, but they were fearless and will always be fearless! Now, let me read their names. ”

Subsequently, Su Ye saw an extremely shocking scene.

One after another, people who were seriously injured were either supported by their comrades-in-arms, or carried by their comrades-in-arms, or carried by their comrades-in-arms, to the high platform.

Some of their arms were broken at the shoulder, some had only their upper bodies left, some had half of their faces torn apart, and some had a large piece of their chest and abdomen missing as if they had been bitten off by a giant beast......

One after another, seriously wounded, appeared on the podium.

Michayades took the trouble to bestow honors on everyone, to name everyone, to tell everyone's deeds.

"This is Tebai's stick boy, Hicks, who saw him pierce a spear through the throat of an undead army and then excitedly pull out the spearhead, blood splattered in his face! When I was as young as him, I couldn't kill an undead army. ”

Hicks lost both legs, and in the arms of his comrades, excitedly raised the shield medal with his right hand.

"This is an Athenian veteran, Mahal, a real old dog! He killed the Persian light infantry like a scarecrow, one by one, cleaner than when I was younger! ”

The veteran Mahal held his head proudly high, and even if he lost his arms, everyone knew how powerful his hands were.

"This is the elite warrior of Sparta, little Cohen, I know his father, a good silver warrior. This kid is an outlier of Spartan warriors, with a sword and not a spear, he killed at least seven elite Persian kings, all of them with a sword and a decapitation! Don't look at him, he only has one arm left, but I believe that this kid will definitely become a golden warrior in the future! ”

"Sparta!" Little Cohen shouted proudly.

"Sparta!" Numerous Spartan warriors responded loudly from the high platform.

Su Ye looked at little Cohen with a smile, because in the morning, he was promoted to captain.

Mitaides treated each of the "fearless" by name, as if he were his own nephew, and even said things that only they knew about the battlefield themselves, and several of them burst into tears because of Mitaades' experience.

Many soldiers watched this scene with sour noses.

Michayades did not lie.

Everything is as he said before the war, he looks at everyone, looks at every back.

It was a long process, and there were more than two hundred of the dreadnoughts this time, but Michayades remained consistent from beginning to end, always patient, always gentle in his eyes, and always encouraging in his tone.

All the soldiers are the same, and no one feels tired.

He's praising the fearless, and he's praising everyone.

After the departure of the last dreadnought, Grand Micthiade will continue to award various high orders.

These medals are either given to ordinary warriors who have behaved exceptionally, or to high-ranking soldiers who have killed a large number of enemy troops, including a large number of mages, including Euclid.

When introducing Euclid, Mithae did not hesitate to praise it, and even said that Euclid saved at least 20,000 Greek lives in this battle.

Euclid's name once again resounded throughout the Marathon Plains.

Kastor and Commodus also took the stage to accept the award, with Mitéyard praising both men.

Even if one of the two is a demigod nobleman and the other is a ten-company gladiatorial king, when they come back, the whole person is floating, and their feet seem to be stepping on cotton to walk back, and they can fly into the sky at any time.

However, Su Ye's name was never called.

At first, Su Ye was puzzled, but soon realized a possibility and waited quietly.

After the award ceremony, it is the award ceremony.

Greece only has a position, a military rank and a position, and there are no additional epaulettes of military ranks, all of which are medals.

Micyades personally wore the Commander's Medal and the General's Medal for all the corps commanders and new generals.

Among them was Andrey, who was promoted to corps commander in this campaign and made the leap into the middle ranks.

Finally, the guards beside Mithiades stood upright, holding a wooden box.

With a gentle smile on his face, Milthiades slowly glanced at everyone, then looked up in the direction of the Persian camp, and spoke as he looked.

"There is a young magician who single-handedly restrains more than a dozen golden magicians and golden warriors."

"There was a young magician, so strong that the Persian army was afraid of it, and tried in vain to sneak attack, but he lost his army."

"There is a young magician, with the power of one person, using the magic of the Hell Demon Snake to form a thousand-meter defense line, which scares the army from stepping forward."

"There is a young magician, summoned by the magic minions, who repelled the giant army twice in a row, causing the giants to flee in a hurry, making the giant king panic, completely annihilating many ace armies, and laying a huge advantage for our army! As I said, Euclid saved 20,000 Greeks. And he, saved all us Greeks! ”

"There was a young magician, with a silver rank, who killed the most important Persian Fatemaker, performed a miracle and became the first person in history."

"There is a young magician, at great risk, let the demon servant dive into the water with a magic weapon, destroy the Persian magic flagship, destroy countless Persian ships, and kill enough golden rank to pile up into a hill."

"In the face of this magician, even me, there is such a great respect in my heart that I cannot even say his name, for his name will be spread throughout Greece, throughout the world, and for all generations. He is the Innocent, the Rescuer, the Repellent, the Glorious, the Wrewd, the Giant Slayer, the Protector, the Great Cause, and the Marathon Champion, the Magician who mastered the Hellfire, and the legend of the future! Let's ask him to ride the Hell Demon King Beast and come to the stage! Let's give him the warmest cheers! He is the king of marathons today! ”

Micyades shouted in an incomparably high voice.

His gaze fell on Su Ye's face.

All were aroused by the purest emotions of Michayades' words and shouted loudly.

"The King of Marathon!"

"The King of Marathon!"

"King of Marathons......

There were more than 100,000 people in the whole army, all of whom looked at Su Ye and shouted.

Su Ye looked at General Mitead helplessly, just to give him a medal, do you have to ride a Hell Unicorn?

"Hurry up, do you dare not give face to Admiral Miteades?" Commodus urged.

"What do you want to put on a shelf? The whole army is watching you! Castor said.

Su Ye was helpless and summoned the Hell Unicorn.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the Hell Unicorn appeared, it raised its front hooves domineeringly, and its body stood up almost at eighty degrees.

The flames rise all around, and the power is unparalleled.

When the front hooves of the Hell Unicorn fell, the experienced Su Ye jumped lightly, jumped on the back of the Hell Unicorn and sat down.

Then, the black Hellfire rose and condensed into the mighty Throne of Hellfire.

Unlike the previous Hellfire Throne, a pair of dragon wings emerged from both sides of the Hellfire Throne, composed of crimson magma and pitch-black hellfire, like the wings of the Hellfire Elder Dragon, gorgeous and mighty.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, the soldiers went even more crazy.

"The King of Marathon!"

"King of Marathons......