The Mycenaean guard on the lighthouse found five or six large ships approaching the port on the sea level, riding the wind and waves at a very fast speed. The masts of the ships did not hang any flags to indicate their identity. He stretched his neck to observe these carefully. big ship.

A big wave came, and the concentrated Mycenaean soldiers were startled in horror.

Following the waves came more fleets, visually estimated that this fleet consisted of nearly a hundred large ships.

Before he had time to think about it, the guard pulled out the small flag behind his waist, raised his arm above his head, and prepared to send a signal to the tower.

A sharp arrow pierced his chest. He lowered his head and stared at the wooden arrow passing through his chest. His body shook twice, and he fell straight to the ground, holding the signal flag tightly in his hand.

At the same time, the sentinel on another lighthouse was also shot down, and he didn't even realize that the murder was approaching.

However, it was only a matter of time before such a large fleet was seen by the Mycenaeans in the port.

In the blink of an eye, the warning horn of the port of Mycenae resounded through the blue sea and sky, and the swift sea wind blew the huge horn, which spread throughout the entire Acropolis in an instant.

Accompanied by the continuous sound of horns, the army guarding the port has entered a state of full alert. The bustling port suddenly became a mess. People were driven by the soldiers and fled in panic. There were chaotic shouts and cries everywhere. It was even more horrible to be trampled on.

After a brief fierce battle, the Hittite and Egyptian fighters landed smoothly, perhaps because they stayed at sea for too long. When these young and strong fighters stepped on the hard ground, they seemed to regain the excitement of new life.

The desire for land forced them to regard all the Mycenaeans who tried to drive them back to the sea as their only enemy. They looked for obstacles in front of them and cleared them one by one.

The goal of the Heye coalition forces is clear and clear - the Acropolis.

The Egyptian soldiers brought the horses in the stables. Sharma took the reins and looked at Ramonsis, who was heavily protected by the guards behind him. He nodded slightly to her, and she nodded.As soon as the whip was raised, Vinessa came running out of breath, and stretched out her hand to grab the protective gear on the horse's head. "I want to go with you!"

"You stay at the port." This little girl really knows how to join in the fun. They are going to attack the Lion's Gate, not hunting.

With a frown, he opened his mouth stubbornly, his hands still firmly grasping the leather goods. "Lemomenna and Kalixi are both in the palace, I want to rescue them with you!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Kusina who pushed away the crowd and stepped forward. Sharma frowned, bent down and grabbed Venesa's wrist, and pulled her onto the horse's back. Before Venesa could react, Sharma raised her eyebrows. The whip was raised, and the two of them had already rushed forward on their horses.

"Venissa!" Cusina shouted to the two figures who were flying away in the dust.

"General Kusina, Sharma will take good care of Vanessa, you don't have to worry." It was Ramonesis who walked slowly behind Kusina, and the dust from the horse's hooves disappeared in a gust of sea wind. It was gone, together with the stiff back of Sharma sitting on the horse.

Kusina hurriedly turned around, knelt down and saluted. "Your Majesty the Pharaoh, Kusina is rude. If it wasn't for the help of His Majesty's Egyptian army at sea, we would have been trapped at sea, and I'm afraid we would have suffered heavy losses at this moment."

Laughing, beckoning him to get up. "Egypt and Hittite are allies, and the Kadesh treaty is not a joke. General, how much do you know about Lemomenna and Khaleesi? Tell me quickly."

"Yes." Kusina glanced at the direction where her daughter disappeared, and then reported all the information she knew to Ramonesis clearly.

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Holding the reins tightly, Venessa steered the horse skillfully through the wide road leading to the Lion's Gate of the Acropolis.

Sharma behind her let go of her fingertips, and the sharp arrow pierced the bright sunlight, screaming and piercing into the chest of the Mycenaean soldier who was blocking the way in front... In an instant, another arrow flew out of the string, accurately Hit the target without error.

The white-feathered long arrows that shot out one after another were precise and sharp, and the arrows never missed their shots.

"Sharma, look!"

Following Vanessa's guidance, Sharma looked up towards the halfway up the mountain, and there was thick smoke everywhere.

"It seems that someone made a move one step earlier than us."

"Is that Lion's Gate?" Venissa asked anxiously.

"Well--be careful!" The moment he looked away, a Mycenaean raised a knife and rushed out from the alley, less than three meters away from them.

"Crack!" There was a low and crisp sound in my ear, and with this familiar voice, a very thin shadow flashed past my eyes. The Mycenaean soldier's arm was entangled by something. Before regaining consciousness, the whole person was dragged and flew into the gray wall on one side, and his head exploded.

Twisting her wrist, retracting the thin whip, Venessa turned her head and raised her eyebrows. "I practice every day."

His brows trembled slightly, and he whispered with a smile. "crazy girl."

Smiling triumphantly, Venesa urged the horse to speed up.

The Egyptian cavalry and Hittite cavalry behind them also noticed the thick smoke rising from the mountainside. They fought back fiercely at the Mycenaeans blocking the way, and anxiously went straight to the divine gate that was rumored to be built by the god of the sea. and go.

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Ingenious design, easy to defend but difficult to attack, indestructible, these are the characteristics of Lions Gate.

Those who attack outside the gate, as long as they enter the passage in front of the giant gate, they will step into a dead end.There is no doubt that the flat passage and narrow terrain have no place to hide and cannot retreat quickly. The Mycenaeans on the door can easily shoot the attackers in the passage with bows and spears.

However, with impenetrable doors, this is a relative term --- relative to the angle.

From the outside, it is indeed a door that cannot be broken through by force.

However, from another perspective, it is much simpler to open the Lion Gate from the inside.

When Lemomena sneaked into the Acropolis, the subordinates who stayed in hiding near the Lion's Gate, when they found out that the army was mobilizing and rushing towards the interior of the palace, they quietly approached the guards next to the Lion's Gate, and easily eliminated a group of guards Finally, the mechanism on the door was opened from the inside. The huge mechanism slowly opened the two heavy doors, and a dull thunderous sound alarmed the surrounding Mycenaean soldiers.

Inside the Lion Gate, there were less than ten Hittite warriors who surrounded the mechanism that was slowly starting, and fought a desperate struggle with the shocked and crazy Mycenaeans who kept coming up.

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When the closed Lion Gate gradually revealed a gap of half a meter, Bikun and Yeda, who had fought fiercely with the defenders of the Acropolis outside the gate, led their subordinates and rushed into the Acropolis in one go.

Knowing that Lemomena was trapped in the palace, they left a small group of people to guard the Lion Gate, waiting to meet Kusina's army, while the others went straight to the palace and attacked.

Along the way, the Mycenaean army protecting the palace encountered the most severe attack ever. They really did not expect that the Lion Gate, which had protected the Acropolis safe and sound in countless wars, would be breached so quickly by the Hittites. up.

What made them even more unpredictable was the combat strength of the Hittites who came to this plateau.As Kalixi once said, the Hittites are a nation born for war. This warlike and martial nation really has frightening strength.

The resistance of the entire palace army seemed extremely fragile. When it was less than half an hourglass, the palace guards suffered heavy casualties, and they kept retreating into the palace.When the Hittites forced them to the gate leading to the apse of the palace, all resistance became extremely self-deceiving.

The moment the sound of the Hittites fighting entered the palace gate, another battle that was being staged in the garden of the harem seemed to be waiting for another unexpected ending.

Almost at the same time that Bikun and Yeda rushed into the garden, the Mycenaeans in the courtyard dropped their weapons and surrendered.

"Where are the Prince Regent and Princess Khaleesi?" Bikun withdrew his sword, wiped off the blood on his face, and anxiously scanned the surroundings to search for their figures.

"They're in the house, hurry up and get the military doctor!" Aziz put his sword into its sheath, left a word, turned and ran towards the house quickly.

Startled, startled. "Come on, hurry up and bring the military doctor, hurry up!"

"Who's injured?" Yeda's throat tightened, and he looked at Da Wuxia and asked.

His brows moved, although the dry blood covered the solemn expression on his face, he could still see the deep anxiety from Da Wuxia's heavy eyes frowning towards the room. "His Highness Khaleesi."

The eyes of Bikun and Yeda changed at the same time. I don't know if it was shock or worry. They looked dully at the closed house under the corridor, with gloomy expressions.

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It was late at night, and many people gathered in the porch and courtyard.

They were all waiting for news of a miracle to come from the house.

Lemomena was sitting on the railing, staring at the ground silently, her low face was blocked by the hair on her forehead, and the blazing light of the torch could not illuminate the darkness around her that was dying.

Standing beside the stone pillar not far away, Sharma looked up at the starry sky. Her long red hair was wrapped in the winding night wind, like a lonely red wave flying in the dark night.

Ramones cut his hands behind his back, his thick black eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he paced back and forth in the corridor silently.The sound of heavy footsteps was almost the only sound that could be heard in the frozen atmosphere.

When he stepped into the palace, he first heard that Khalisi helped Lemomenna get rid of Namuan's threat by dying.For a brief moment, Ramonesis wondered why he was having trouble breathing.

The breath clogged in his throat tightly blocked all his emotions. It was the first time he had tasted that kind of bewilderment and panic.

It wasn't until he saw Lemomena sitting on the porch that Ramoneses realized that he was not the most fearful and painful person at this moment.

Because, he saw a person who was suffering thousands of times more than himself, that woman in half-body blue armor who was always favored by the gods of the plateau, her arrogance, her tenacity, seemed to be completely shattered into powder.

She sat on the side of the corridor without saying a word, her shoulders dyed with fire were drooping, and her eyes, which were always empty, stared straight at the ground. Since Ramoneses stepped into the corridor until now, she has never raised eyelid.

He leaned close to talk to her, but she didn't move at all, as silent as a rock.

Seeing a group of bruises on her cheeks, with Lemomena's good skill, if he wanted to injure her face at close range, his opponent must be one of the best.

After asking, I found out that the instigator of this bruise was actually his general - Sharma.

The guard who followed Sharma into the palace recounted in detail what had happened before, and in his whispering, Ramonesis probably understood the situation.

Knowing the reason behind Khalisi's injury, Sharma went to Lemomenna angrily, raised her hand without saying a word, and punched Lemomenna.

Lemomena did not dodge, but received a firm blow.

When Sharma swung her second fist, the pale fist with exposed veins stopped at the side of Lemomenna's face, and there was only a gap through which the breeze could pass.

Venessa, who came running after her, took Sharma by the arm and begged her not to hurt Lemomenna.

Hate, or helplessness, entangled in Sharma's extraordinarily bright red eyes.

Turning around and leaving angrily, a handful of red hair flew into the dark night where the torch was burning, dazzling like a raging flame.

From the beginning to the end, Lemomena was as quiet as a statue, as cold as dead ashes, as still as still water.

With a heavy sigh, Ramonsis moved his eyes to the door that had already closed two hourglasses. Inside that door was the anxious waiting of everyone. The little princess who bore a rough fate, she touched too much. A person's heart is more tied to the future of a soul... Looking sideways, quietly, his eyes swept over the black figure that was integrated with the dark night and could hardly make out the outline.

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The blue-gray clouds in the sky reveal a few rays of clear morning light, dotted with the silence before dawn, and the vague sound of waves is heard continuously.

The door of the room was closed overnight, revealing the tired figure of the medical officer.

The crowd swarmed up and surrounded the medical officers. They watched him anxiously and asked in low voices.

"How is it?" Lemomena, who hadn't moved all night, stood in front of the medical officer at some point, with a hoarse voice full of timidity.

The medical officer nodded. "Your Highness, although the princess has lost a lot of blood, she is fine now, please rest assured."

In the air, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they cast their eyes on Lemomena, waiting for her next order.Although the city of Mycenae has been occupied, there are still many things to be arranged and dealt with.

Without looking at the people around her, she hurriedly stepped into the house without saying a word, and the door closed again behind her without any hesitation.

Sigh, Ramones had no choice but to give orders at this time, the army adjusted, the officials were deployed, and the prisoners of war were detained... First, the port of Mycenae was blocked, and a carpet search was launched from the Acropolis. .

After explaining one by one, he walked to Sharma's side. "Go and rest, when Khaleesi is better, we will visit her."

After hesitating for a moment, a hint of helplessness finally flashed in her red eyes, she nodded at him, turned and left.

Watching Sharma disappear into the corner of the corridor with slightly tired steps, Ramonsis shook his head, his gloomy face faced the bright and blooming morning light in the courtyard, with a dignified expression.

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