As the plague father, how can I save the world?

64

The flames of the battle ignited, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Broken limbs, blood overflowing, scorched earth... The scene of war has been the same since ancient times. The recruits who step into the battlefield for the first time will always have adverse reactions, but when Su Yun stands on the city wall, he feels that his heart is broken calm.

Maybe it's because his feelings haven't fully recovered, or he clearly understands that this is a dream, so he won't feel scared or disgusted.

Although he had seen the soldiers led by the king a long time ago, Su Yun had not really seen the Achaemenid army until this moment.

The terrain of the canyon pass prevents the cavalry from showing a natural advantage in maneuvering. This is a siege battle, so the hardest part appears at the forefront.

The first to come was the heavy infantry. These soldiers were equipped with heavy shields. They advanced slowly but powerfully. From a distance, they seemed to be connected in a line.

Then came the light infantry and cavalry who used spears and bows as weapons. They used spears and bows as the attack force behind the shield, constantly inflicting damage on the enemy with spears and bows.

The technology of this era limited armaments, the number of weapons and arms was small, and the pass restricted the movement of horses. Achaemenid's most proud chariot was reduced in combat effectiveness in this battle.

The armaments of the two sides are actually not much different. As the defender of the city, Cesarea has a fairly solid wall, and the advance troops lined up under the high wall are also heavy shields and spears. Consuming the enemy's strength, and very brave.

Most of these people were from Akaya's army, and more than half of them were slaves guarding their masters.

The battle of defending the city is very advantageous to the defending side, but the city wall of one's own side is not very high, and the pass is narrow, so it is easy to be climbed, so there must be guards outside the city wall. Said that the biggest advantage is probably the support on the city wall.

Jasmin would also lead Potida's team out of the city to charge several times. Unlike other generals, Jasmine wore the most conspicuous armor without any scruples, attracting almost everyone's attention every time Su When Yun looked down from the wall, the first thing he saw was him, but after so many times, he felt a little dazzling.

Armors made of precious metals are fine, why are gems inlaid...ah, it's a bit embarrassing...

Su Yun couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to think about it.

It is a very dangerous act to go out of line on the battlefield, but no one on the enemy side can hurt him, so

Jasmine's seemingly arrogant behavior became supremely brave under the color of blood.

Su Yun didn't go down, he just stood on the wall and shot arrows steadily, Alice was always guarding his side, but he was more likely to hand arrows to Su Yun than the broken arrows.

In the blink of an eye, Alice stared eagerly at Jasmine who was snatching away wantonly, and Su Yun patted his head: "If Alice wants to go down and play, go, don't worry about me, no one can hurt me."

Alice lowered her head, but shook her head resolutely after hearing Su Yun's suggestion: "No! I don't want to leave Father God!"

It was true that he looked down at Jasmin, but it wasn't envy, it was anger and jealousy.

——What is this annoying little brother doing? !Did he think that he could please the Father God just like a male bird opening its tail? !Damn it!

But God the Father did see him.

Alice wished she could draw out the knife and kill that golden thing directly, but Father God was by his side, so he couldn't do that...

Alice secretly looked around.

His father, who has always been gentle, was expressionless at this moment. He raised his arm slightly, and the pure black longbow was raised high. Feathered arrows were placed on the bow, and the forearm that was as perfect as a sculpture was suddenly tensed and pulled away. chord -

"Boom!"

After a crisp sound, there was another familiar sound of breaking through the air.

I really can't take my eyes off...

The young man moved his gaze slightly up from his wrist, and he saw the silver eyes of the Father God's deep pool. The pool was filled with molten sterling silver, and maybe stardust was sprinkled in it.

Father God opened the bow again, and his hand dragging the longbow slightly adjusted its position. It was the most familiar appearance to Alice, and he had left his mark on it.

Alice presumptuously searched for the location where he had left the mark, but the forearm was already smooth, only the clear and smooth snow-white bracelet on the wrist, with rubies on the bracelet--that was not any jewelry, it was Anne Tower of snakes.

Alice was very unhappy and felt that she could never get better.

65

Holding the knife, Periander numbly split open the enemy soldiers in front of him.

As the son of the tyrant, he also had the privilege of being directly appointed as a small chieftain. He was the captain of the soldiers, and he had been stationed under the city wall without sleep for three days.

This was the first time he had entered a real battlefield, and no matter how good his energy was, he could hardly support it.

In fact, this credit is already very good, if there is no comparison - when all the enemy troops flood in, the most important pressure will be shared and distributed to

The enemies under the city walls are all at the end of their strength.

Besides the king of Achaia, those who took the initiative to lead the army into the enemy's line were their generals of Potidaia.

Periande knew that Orolos was strong, but he always believed that the capital of his strength was the power in his hand and the family behind him, but he never imagined that this man was also so fierce in war.

No... Isn't that the case for all the people in the Syracuse family?Even the married daughters of their family will place sharp knives under the marriage bed as dowry. Are there still few people who are deceived by their appearance?

It's just like……

Periander turned his gaze to the city wall behind him.

On that city wall, that moonlight-like young man has been stationed there. In the past few days, he has been patrolling and killing the enemy without sleep, but the arrow rain from above has always accompanied him.

...like he was standing behind him all the time.

Periander couldn't see clearly the figures swaying on the city wall, but he could vaguely recognize the most outstanding one among them.

It's like no one knows that Oroloos is brave in battle, and no one has seen such a magical bow technique.

How many days had he suffered on the city wall?Except for a short rest, his bowstring has never stopped vibrating. Although they are all the same iron arrows, his arrows are amazingly powerful. Not only are the arrows no matter how far or near they are, but they can also pierce through the enemy every time. The center of the forehead, and the arrow protrudes from the back of the head.

It has lasted for such a long time, and the force is so heavy every time!What kind of terrifying endurance is this?

The Syracuse family is indeed the blood of the Moon God, right?Silver eyes like moonlight, long hair like night, plus the arrows he shot...

At this moment, Periand suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back!His trance finally dissipated at this moment, the severe pain drove away his fatigue, and the familiar sound of fighting sounded in his ears.

Someone sneaked up on his back!The soldier standing behind him is dead!

Periander still held the enemy's blade in his hand, and he couldn't tell the difference at all. The enemy in front of him was laughing, and behind him there was a howling like a ghost, and he could almost hear the sneak attacker raising his hand again. knife--

"Ah!—" Periand broke out with a burst of strength and cut off the blade of the person in front of him, and then cut off his head from the bottom to the top, but when he turned around, he was powerless against the murderous intent of the attacker Back to the days.

Are you going to die here?

Periandre's eyes widened, and the whites of his eyes had turned scarlet. His father and the city-state Potidaia flashed in his mind. Seeing that the knife of the sneak attack was about to fall, at the last moment, flashed in his mind. it turned out to be that

Youth smile.

He nodded and smiled at him.

Blood splattered, and the sound of piercing the air was followed by a dull "beep", the attacker fell down with the knife held high, and an arrow pierced through his skull.

In the middle of the forehead.

Periande raised his head and saw a man holding a longbow on the city wall against the light. He stood upright, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he drew the bowstring again.

—Did he see me?Does he know who I am?He saved me but will he remember me?

Another arrow flew out, and an enemy soldier in the distance fell to the ground.

A horn sounded in the distance, and the enemy retreated.

66

Jasmine shook off the blood on the knife in her hand, and said regretfully, "It's over?"

The servant beside him replied normally: "General, it's dusk, and the Achaemenids are going to withdraw their troops—and their general is dead."

"Is that so?" Jasmin put away the knife, "It's really fragile."

Today's enemy's rebellious mood is extremely high, and the enemy's lethality is more fierce than the previous few days. Jasmin is killing it happily, and his master is watching him from behind, and there are no annoying brothers to disturb the situation. Gentle arrows passed by his side again and again——

Jasmin wished that this fight would never end.

Jasmin issued an order: "Retreat, there is no need to chase the remnants of the Achaemenids, their lair is still safe."

The soldiers converged in an orderly manner under the order, and it was time to clean up the battlefield. The warriors of Thessalia searched for the wounded.

...Of course, it is also possible to make up the knife and touch the corpse. This kind of thing depends on luck.

The servant jumped off the horse: "General, do you want to cut off their general's head and take it back?"

"Whatever you want..." Jasmin pulled the rein uninterestedly, but his eyes stopped for a moment when he met the general there, "No, cut it off, hang it up and take it away!"

The enemy's general did not rest in peace. Apart from the big hole in his chest and heart, an arrow also passed through his forehead.

The strength of this arrow was exaggeratedly strong, directly piercing through the metal helmet and skull together.

Jasmine looked at the arrow feathers, feeling extremely satisfied from the depths of her heart: "It's so beautiful..."

His master is protecting him.

Another victory made some of the soldiers who were still alive laugh and some shed tears. The prayers of gratitude to the gods and the humiliation of cursing the enemy sounded together. Jasmin rode back to the city wall and saw countless joys and sorrows in the world from a condescending height.

The servant who served as a personal soldier beside him held a spear high, and the head of the enemy general was hung on the spear.

Everyone could clearly see the iron arrows piercing through the helmet and skull.

Among the corpses on the ground, a young man with a back injury was being helped by a friend to wash the wound. He also saw the returning general, and also saw the... proof hanging high behind him.

Slowly, a cheer sounded from nowhere, and then the cheers were connected together like a sea tide, intensified, and finally converged into a monstrous tsunami.

Soldiers chanted for the mighty warriors, their most primitive adoration dedicated to the mighty leader.

Jasmin raised his head, the glow of the setting sun refracted a magnificent halo on his blood-stained armor, and he accurately found his master on the city wall.

His god, smiling at him in the setting sun.

The author has something to say: there will be more assassins in the next week.

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Meh!