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Chapter 597: The Love of Achilles

Lucophon was shot and killed by Paris. Hector cheered loudly, stabbed his spear, and a Greek ten-member groaned, and a blood mist sprayed out of his chest.

"Ahhh" Seeing Hector's rampantness, Aas screamed angrily, his spear thrust straight, and his eyes were burning with a flame, emitting a creepy murderous intent.

"Keng!" The two spears were connected for several times, and they broke. Both of them drew their swords, and Hector shouted loudly: "Heroes, move forward bravely!"

"The God of Thunder himself broke the Greeks' bow and arrow! God is standing on our side!"

"go ahead!"

"Go forward!" Hector's words inspired the morale of the Trojans and greatly increased the combat power of the Trojans. The heroes and soldiers shouted and charged.

Judging from the current situation, the God of Thunder is indeed standing in Troy's aspect.

When the Battle of Troy was first started, the Greeks were very strong, and Troy was almost overwhelmed, but now the Greeks were almost defeated by Troy.

If the God of Thunder had not been on Troy's side, how could the contrast be so large?

Aes looked at Hector's call, looked at the Greeks' low morale, and knew that he could not continue to suppress it, and shouted loudly: "Greeks, warships are our lives. If Hector burns or seizes the warships, then we will all die here!"

His words also inspired the Greeks to fight to the death. They had no way out. Now many Greeks shouted: "Fight to the death, fight to the death!"

Both sides rushed together, fighting to fight to the death, screams kept ringing, the battle reached its climax again, and the two sides seemed to have reached a balance again.

"Despicable Hector, you don't have to delusions to use words to hit our morale, we Greeks will not be defeated easily." Aaz slashed with a sword and shouted.

"Aes, the failure of the Greeks is a foregone conclusion. It's just a matter of time and time. Let me Hector send you your last journey."

Hector had a sword and Mars flew, and he was full of confidence in winning the war. The situation in Troy can be said to be very good, many times better than at the beginning of the war.

"Hmph, when Achilles takes action, you will face the same situation as us." Aes said.

"Haha, powerful Aes, do you put your hope on others?" Hector cut a Greek sailor with a sword and laughed: "But as far as I know, your Achilles suffered from the humiliation of Agamemnon and was unwilling to fight for the Greeks. Victory will eventually belong to us."

Hector's words undoubtedly spoke of Aes' pain. It was Achilles' inaction that led the Greeks to such a situation. If they didn't say more, the attack in their hands could not help but accelerated a little.

The melee is getting more and more bloody. The two sides have fought for so long and so many people have died. They have formed an indelible hatred, so everyone has left no room for anything. A Greek warship has caught fire and burned. There are even heart-wrenching screams coming from the ship, and some people are struggling and rolling in the fire.

"You can't go on like this." Patroclus saw it and was anxious. If this continues, the warships will be burned out and the Greeks will be destroyed.

He quickly accelerated his pace and ran towards Achilles's camp. As soon as he entered the barracks, he burst into tears.

Achilles sat alone in the barracks. At this time, he saw Patroclus coming in, and tears continued to stop. He looked at him sympathetically and said, "Paroclus, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it because of bad news from Vtsar? I know that your father, Menethios, is still alive, and my father, Peruz, is also alive! Or are you lamenting the fate of the Greeks? You don't have to be pitiful, their tragedy is entirely caused by themselves."

After hearing this, Paltrochros was very sad and said, "Neither hero, my friend, look, the misfortunes of the Greeks came one after another. Diomedes, Odysseus and Agamemnon were all gunshot, and Euripalus was shot in the thigh."

Achilles listened quietly, without interrupting Patroclus.

"Aes is fighting desperately, and he was fighting Hector just now, but the Trojans attacked fiercely, and the camp was about to be destroyed."

Patrocros said this and looked at Achilles: "Look, even our last warship is burning, and the shouts of killing are right in front of us, and blood even splatters on our faces are not willing to reconcile?"

"Oh, although I am your friend, I have to say that your parents are not the mortals and goddesses of Peleus and Thetis. You must be born of the gloomy sea or the hardest stone, and your heart is so cold!"

"Well, if it's your mother's words or the commands of the gods that prevent you from participating in the battle, at least you should let me and your warriors go and help the Greeks."

This time when Achilles came to Troy, he not only brought dozens of warships, but also many sailors and soldiers along with the warships.

What Patroclus said was to bring these soldiers who came with Achilles to the battlefield. Now they all followed Achilles and did not participate in the war.

"Lend me your armor and put it on. If the Trojans saw that I thought it was you, they might be shocked."

Patroclus no longer had hope for Achilles' participation in the war. He now wanted to lend Achilles' armor, so that outsiders could mistakenly think that he was Achilles.

"I hope to use this to give Danne Aren time to reorganize the team."

Patroclus could not convince Achilles, and could only settle for the second best, wearing Achilles' armor and taking his warriors to fight.

After hearing Patroclus's words, Achilles replied coldly: "It is neither the words of my mother nor the command of God to prevent me from joining the battle. I endured torture and pain in my heart, because a Greek dared to despise me and take away the spoils that belonged to me."

Speaking of this, Achilles looked at Patroclus's eyes and shook his head: "But you are my good friend. Because of your plea, I allow you to put on my armor and lead my soldiers to fight."

"My armor is the armor of God, a gift from the gods when the Gods got married to Thetis, the goddess of the ocean, and my father, Peruz, passed it to me."

"Wear it, you can be invincible, but there is one person who you can't fight with, and that's Hector."

"It's not just the power of Hector himself, but also the favor of Apollo, don't fight him."

In Achilles's impression, Troy was only Hector, and no one else took it seriously.

Although Pei Ziyun is also good, he hides his strength every time he fights with others. Everyone does not know his full strength.

Hector, who can become Achilles' opponent, is undoubtedly dangerous to Patroclus, so Achilles specifically reminded him.

"You must come back immediately after you rescue the warship. In fact, if it weren't for your plea, I even hope that all the Greeks would be destroyed, and that only the two of us were left."

"Don't be afraid, we alone and our warriors can conquer Troy."

Achilles said coldly, fully demonstrating his strong confidence in himself and his disgust towards the Greeks, but he did have the right to say this.

Without the intervention of the gods, Troy would not be his opponent, even Pei Ziyun was still a little short of it at this moment.

When it comes to heroes, only Herules can beat Achilles not much!

During the conversation, the fighting outside the warship became more and more intense. The Greeks could do their best to protect their warships from being destroyed by the Trojans.

When they retreated to the warship, the Greeks had no choice but to fight back.

"Bang" Mars flew, and both swords broke. Both of them took a few steps back. At this time, subordinates handed over the spear.

Aes and Hector fought for a long time, and after a long period of consumption, both of them couldn't help but breathe.

"Kill!" Aas gasped, and the spear stabbed Hector in his chest. Hector dodged the spear and threw the spear towards Aas.

"Puff" The spear fell into vain, nailing a Greek sailor to the deck, making a creepy scream. Aes glanced at it and found that there were not many Greeks on the ship, and the Trojans continued to surge up.

Even Aas couldn't help but feel despair and had to retreat.

Hector watched Aes retreat and did not pursue him. His physical strength was almost exhausted. He killed so many heroes and had formed an unresolved grudge. In this case, he could not pursue him too deeply.

"Set fire!" Hector shouted, and soon the torch fell on the warship. The warship was made of wood and oil was poured in advance. As soon as the torch fell, it ignited a raging flame and soared into the sky. It could be clearly seen several miles away.

The entire warship was quickly engulfed by flames, and the people standing on the ship had long been killed or jumped into the sea to survive.

Warships were burning in other places one after another. When the Greeks saw this, they became more and more anxious. If all the warships were burned, there would be no way out.

Even with Zeus's ban, Poseidon could not bear it: "You should be moved by the stern hearted Achilles."

God intervened, and Achilles felt a pain in his heart when he saw the fire on the warships soaring into the sky in the barracks. "Ah, Patroclus, go quickly, don't let the enemy take away our warships and cut off our way back home! I will call my soldiers in person!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Paltrowros was happy when he heard this, and was extremely anxious. He tied up Achilles' armor as soon as possible. The armor was a little heavy, but it did not affect his movements. He immediately held the shield with his left hand, held the spear with his right hand and then killed him.

Behind him, a large number of soldiers brought by Achilles, rushed towards the most fierce battleship to prevent the warship from being burned by the Trojans again.

Achilles watched his friend leave, with deep worries in his heart. He took out a golden wine glass, filled it with fine wine, and gave it a faraway gift to Zeus, and prayed: "Great Zeus, please bless Patroclus to come back safely."

Temple of Zeus, Mount Ida

Zeus sat upright on the marble throne. At this time, he heard Achilles' prayer and shook his head with a look of distress: "Achilles, do you know that it is your hard character and a stalwart heart that does not take the country seriously at all, and does not fight for the Greeks, so Patroclus's fate is destined."

"Patrocross is true love for you. If he dies on the battlefield, with your Achilles character, you will definitely avenge him."

"This is officially coming to the end of your destiny, and death is greeting you."

"In the name of love, Achilles, sacrifice bravely! (Appendix 1)"
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