Chapter 43 Hanging
Xia Mo was full of worry and cleaned up the tables and chairs tremblingly.
The "cicada spy" exchanged from the master has diligently brought back a lot of news for her these two days!
Except for the man who had already gone on an expedition, the terrible depth made her afraid to even the simplest surveillance.
Even the queen's daily actions were peeped at by a small spy.
That man, that frightening man, actually slaughtered all the temple sacrifices!
In terms of heart, neither Xia Mo from the perspective of a bystander nor the original owner of this body has a good impression on the temple.
In those years, if the queen hadn't obstructed her, she would have been almost elected as the oracle messenger.
As long as you think about having sex with those disgusting and ugly things, it makes people shudder.
This does not mean that she supports that man's wanton behavior!
What kind of confidence does he have to fearlessly change the terrible consequences that may be caused by the plot?
The biggest card of the reincarnation warrior is not the familiarity with the plot!
It is true that not everyone can have this advantage. But as a lone walker, how can he not understand the plot? His every move must have a deep meaning.
The so-called plot is actually the trajectory of the established development of history.
What has happened in a plane is often reflected in another form - inspiration in the minds of intelligent creatures in other planes.
The stories of film and television, novels, dreams, and meding poets are spread by word of mouth, except for some fantasy elements based on historical facts, and few are really just imaginary!
A view that has long been recognized by the predecessor reincarnation warriors, everything in the world comes from balance, and empty creations cannot appear. More is just another level of reduction. You can't see the source, and the master just doesn't want you to see it clearly.
The reincarnation space selects warriors without using a certain plane as a benchmark, and any dimension space may occur.
Of course, in a world with diversified information, it is easier to select suitable warriors.
The elites selected from that kind of world are not only more receptive, but also have more potential wealth, such as being familiar with most of the plots, such as inspiration and fantasy.
Even for some planes, no one may get inspiration for the reincarnation space. If there is such a hazy concept first, even if it is in a broad sense, it is not an unparalleled advantage!
Select "talents" from that "special" plane, and the master will even relax the requirements accordingly--
After all, those who are not qualified will soon be eliminated, and the space does not mind the higher mortality rate.
After the first cycle, in fact, it has gone through the simplest and most difficult stage.
The simplicity lies in the task itself, while the difficulty lies in the lack of information.
The reincarnation space has enough information, including prompting the plot for planning.
Even Xia Mo, who is not good at reasoning, knows that seniors are newcomers. In addition to their strong ontology, they also have the advantage of mastering a large amount of information.
The only regret is that there is only one person left in the reincarnation team, without the guidance of predecessors, and many things are unsure, and the master is not a nanny.
For the team, fortunately, it must go through the initial assessment and complete the first task before you can officially get the prompt to join.
Otherwise, Xia Mo doubted whether she would be dragged down by the other two idiots!
Xia Mo is worried about the evidence held by the queen. If Xi Lang is really knocked down, she will have to die.
She will not be stupid to join the parliament. The handbook of the predecessors of the reincarnation space, and the task of persuading or assisting the villain is the most difficult task.
Persuasion is secondary, and assistance is sad. Defined as a villain, Thai is half a profit-oriented product. It is not enough to cooperate with that kind of person and seek skin with a tiger. The end of being a tiger is to become the first to fall on the road to fight against the demon king.
Xia Mo is concerned about the gains and losses, and his hand movements stop and continue, absent-minded.
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After the wind and rain, the cliff on the other side faces the bay, and you can see the landing of Xerxes' army.
Liu Yi, Stilius, Dassos and Leo Nida are a few people, looking at the battle flags and torches on the coast!
"I saw those warships crash on the rocks with my own eyes. How can this be possible?"
It was another trembling inquiry by Dasos, the militia leader, who seemed to be used to seeking comfort from his words. Most ordinary people are like this, which is understandable. Unfortunately, this act was childish and ridiculous in the eyes of several Spartan warriors.
"What we see is only a small part of Xerxes' army."
Stelios replied in a low voice, with a solemn expression, which seemed a little surprised. Surprise, that's all.
"It's impossible to win!"
Dasos panicked, frightened and said to himself.
The cold wind is whimpering, and the sea tide surges with layers of waves, and the folds are like a gorgeous dark blue silk.
"Ha ha~hahahaha~!"
Stelios's face was happy and pleasant.
"What are you laughing at?"
Dasos was afraid and angry, with seven or eight points of shame in his tone.
Stelios raised the corners of his lips, looked at Dasos with a little mockery and seemed to be extremely proud.
"Acadia, I have experienced hundreds of battles and have never met an enemy who can give me the so-called 'magnificent sacrifice' of Spartans like me. I just hope that the Persian coalition below, who are our enemies, can have a qualified opponent!"
After saying that, he smiled even more happily, as if it was not death, but glory!
Dasos was even more angry and at a loss.
The Persians rectified the coalition, the tents of hundreds of thousands of people, and the hard labor of slaves, which could not be completed in a few hours.
The natural danger of the hot spring pass is the biggest support of the Greek coalition forces. If you want to force the Persians into danger, you have to repair a huge stone wall, which blocks the road from Maliakos Bay to the hot spring pass and blocks the siege that may come from the flanks in advance.
The city of Fosis once built this stone wall with the strength of the whole country, making the hot spring pass the first day of danger in Greece.
The Persians are fierce this time, but hundreds of thousands of troops may not be blocked by small stone walls!
The 5,000 to 6,000 reinforcements are just strong farmers. It's not good to fight, but it's still good to build walls and pave roads.
In the hot spring pass, the most indispensable thing is stone.
Liu Yi proposed at the right time to kill the bodies of the Persian scouts on the surface, cut off their heads, pile them in front of the hot spring pass, and make it a Beijing view!
Obviously, this is cruel and has caused a lot of ** among the reinforcements.
Regardless of humanity, this is also a nud provocation to Xerxes. Thousands of people are trembling in the face of the Persian coalition, and how dare they try to open their teeth and claws.
Unfortunately, the opposition was so insignificant in the warm cheers of the 300 warriors. The Spartan fighting spirit made this cruel proposal quickly supported by all the soldiers.
Seeing that the relief soldiers were unstable, Leo Nida directly dispatched this group of rabbles to the hot spring pass, leaving only the headquarters waiting for the coming war!
The expected tragic battle did not come, and the arrogant messenger of Xerxes came again with a whip!
This man is very proud of himself and always feels that his eyes are directed, and the heroes want to restrain their hands.
Just like he sent messengers repeatedly, but he always chose arrogant guys and didn't know how to judge the situation at all.
The sea splashed against the cliff, and the leather whip slapped the slave.
The messenger himself does not treat people as human beings. When he sees the cruel Beijing view built purely from his head, his eyes widened and flies buzzing around, and he can't help but be angry and frightened!
In front of the huge stone wall, the Spartan soldiers have finished building their bodies and are waiting to finish their work.
The Persian messenger once again saw a building full of Spartan characteristics and purely out of someone's bad taste, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
Leonidas was civilized, and he was still willing to listen to the messengers who slowed down, and kept showing off the coalition forces and making various threats.
Liu Yi directly changed his gaze with Stelios, and even under the circumstances that the Persian envoys did not expect, the more and more people came out, and there was a burst of slashing against the envoy guards!
The second wave of the Persians had never been destroyed. At least the pig-like envoys left behind one hand, and the Spartans allowed him to crawl back on his knees to send a message.
The bloody and cruel means completely angered Xerxes.
He, who ordered himself to be the god of the gods and the king of kings, directly issued the order to attack!
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Standing on the cliff, Leo finally confirmed the movement of the Persian coalition.
He is surrounded by the general and Liu Yi.
"General, has anyone found a path that can take a detour behind you?"
The strong stone wall is enough to resist the attack from the flanks. On the surface, the Persians seem to have only one way to attack the hot springs, and Leonidas always feels a little uneasy.
The general replied affirmatively that every Greek knows enough about the hot spring pass.
At this time, Liu Yi's ears moved, and he retained many other Spartan traditions.
Luang's eyes suddenly pierced the darkness of the corner.
The general and the king found something unusual at the same time and shouted, "Come out!"
"No! Your Majesty, no! I don't mean any harm, please don't get me wrong."
A hunchbacked Spartan man slowly walked out of the darkness and held his spear to the ground, as if he could maintain his balance.
"Your Majesty, there is indeed a path. It is just past the western ridge. It is an ancient sheep road that the Persians can use to envelop us!"
Waste may not always bring nonsense, which is a very useful news. Unfortunately, the general discriminates against deformed children and ignores his goodwill at all.
Leonida stopped his unreasonable and hostile behavior, taking into account the man's emotions, and signaled to retreat for the time being.
Liu Yi is very interested in camels. After all, they can make reincarnation warriors look at each other. Obviously, this camel is not as simple and useless as it seems!
After the general left, the camel pleaded with the king to join the army.
It turned out that his father was also a soldier, but in order to save him, he became a deserter.
Newborn Spartan babies, who have deformed defects, will be ruthlessly abandoned. Sparta does not need waste, except for the moths in the temple.
Of course, Liu Yi will not sympathize with anything. His conscience has not spread to that extent, if any.
There is no doubt that even if the camel practiced extraordinary spear skills and thrusts on the spot, the king still politely rejected him.
The short sonophone explosion proved that he was much stronger than most militias, but the defect of agility would not be covered up. The ruthless fact is that he can't even lift the shield well, not to mention array.
Liu Yi watched something bright in the camel's eyes fade away, as if with the king's euphemistic decline, the belief that supported him all the way collapsed.
Liu Yi has never tried the feeling of the soul being pulled away, but it is not difficult to imagine.
Respect and obedience turn into sadness, and decades of humiliation can easily brew hatred for injustice to the whole world.
Under the cliff, the shame of the legion was whispering in the general's ear, and the stubborn man seemed to agree with it.
Liu Yi guessed the reason why the reincarnation soldier was afraid of the camel. After all, he mastered such a big secret, and Leo Nida seemed to be "soft-hearted" at this time.
Liu Yi silently looked at the blackened camel, and his original concern for a certain word turned into disgust.
"Plot? Oh! Fuck it!"
If all the accidents are doomed, then what has he experienced?
"Efiati, I'm sorry. If you really want to help, clean up the soldiers who died on the battlefield, take care of the wounded, and bring them water."
With the king's final generosity, the camel was unable to roar and despair grew stronger.
"A desperate man."
Liu Yi thought about it, and just before the king turned around, he suddenly raised different opinions.
"Your Majesty, maybe Efiati may not be a helper in the battle!"
Only he knows how much sympathy and how much utilitarian these words have.
Perhaps, it is more about the silent satire and shouting of "plot" and "fate".
The king stopped, and Efia's eyes, full of pain and hatred, lit up.
Liu Yi at this moment is taller than his most respected father and most admired king.
"Oh?"
It is obvious that Leo Nidas will not give up the principle for the sake of love.
He sympathizes with Efiati. If it is a weekday, there will be no exception. Now, there is only the last card of 300 warriors left in his hand, but he can't hesitate a little!
In Efia's pleading, praying and hopeful eyes, Liu Yi smiled.
"Your Majesty, you have forgotten that we have more than one army!"
Afiati eventually stayed and was appointed to lead the cannon fodder army.
The camel is not a fool. In the face of the almost deadly task, he hesitated, but Liu Yi blocked his retreat with only one sentence.
"If you are afraid of death, you don't intend to defend your father's lost glory with your life. Then, the sentry's mission should also be suitable for you.
The more despised you are, the more stubborn you are.
This truth does not work on the shame of the Legion, but fortunately, Afia is extreme, which is full of innate shortcomings. As he said, he still has a hot heart.
As for the general's opposition, Liu Yi was easily persuaded.
"I have always thought that as long as I have Spartan blood and have a Spartan education, even a pig is nobler than the next race!"
Against the will of racial remarks, the general, an old-fashioned man, sounds extremely pleasant.
Afiati is a monster and a useless person in his eyes, while Blacks is not even a human.
This decision, from another perspective, is not as bad as he thought.
Of course, reinforcements are qualified to discriminate against camels, even if most of them are not as good as this deformity.
The Black Lawrence slave army did not have any right to object.
The 300 warriors only regard this appointment as a joke. In their eyes, whether it is reinforcements, black men, or camels, it is a joke. What's the difference between how to arrange jokes?
The only unpleasant thing is the shame duo of the legion. After all, they think that it is easy to talk if they have soldiers in their hands!
It is understandable that he was taken away military power by the king and was taken away by a disabled person--
Once again, they turned their jealous eyes to Liu Yi, and one of them rubbed his hands.
Liu Yi just smiled calmly and responded to them with the eyes of the dead!
The Francis were sent to garrison the Ancient Sheep Road, while slave armies and other reinforcements were ambushed in the woods.
The Spartans had just lined up, and 300 brave men blocked the gate.
The earth suddenly shook, and the gravel fell from the high cliff.
A small number of Spartan soldiers exclaimed the "earthquake", and Liu Yi and several people in front of the team laughed together!
Crazy joy!
The war has officially begun!
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I have never experienced a war of more than 10,000 people, and I will never experience the despair of iron and blood.
The impact of personal power has been infinitely reduced on the battlefield. In the face of the torrent of steel, unless you have ten times the strength, any martial arts are a joke.
Liu Yi's eyes were firm, clenched his spear, and stood up with his shield, but his heart was trembling!
Death! Death! Death!
Everything that can be perceived is the despair of the idea of death except for the chaotic and crazy killing!
His body is trembling, and his tenacious quality will not be broken at this time, but the earth is trembling!
The comrades around him looked at the endless enemy who had approached a hundred steps and covered the earth!
Leonida is extremely firm, and Stelios is extremely excited. Blood is boiling under the general's cold mask, and his son is as nervous as Liu Yi at this moment.
They are still like this, and less of the Spartan warriors behind them reveal the idea of breaking the boat.
As for the humiliating duo at the end of the team, they were originally placed outside the position and lacked the protection of their comrades-in-arms.
A guy who usually acts as brave, his legs trembled rhythmically.
"Hid the shield!"
"Roar!"
The king's order, the soldiers roared.
No one roared loudly and was bold. After the collision, it was the aftermath of the fighting spirit!
300 people are listed in Gukou and treat them solemnly. In the face of dozens of enemies, there is only a farewell and no attachment!
The Persian coalition stopped 80 steps away, and the horse-riding general shouted and made the final persuasion.
What do the ridiculous Mityas and Thracians want to do about war if the language is useful?
No one responded to him!
Liu Yi measured the distance, pulled out his dagger, looked at the conspicuous target, and toss it out!
With a sound, the Persian officers paid the price of contempt for the Spartans.
Fased corpses are more useful than battle horns.
Seeing blood in his hand, Liu Yi suddenly felt hot in his heart and burned any hesitation and concerns into ashes!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
I don't know whether it was Aostolph's remaining will to fight or his own killing heart being awakened. Liu Yi took a deep breath, as if he could smell the sweet blood coming with the wind!
"Persians!"
The king in the center of the front row of the array suddenly roared:
"If you want, get it yourself!"
** Naked slapping in the face, and while the marching order sounded, the angry Persian miscellaneous army launched a charge!
Liu Yi heard a heavy gasp behind him and really responded to his previous joke.
"If there are enough people, even a group of pigs can flatten Sparta!"
more! Really a lot! Endless! Endless! There is so much that I can't see any hope!
Liu Yi squatted and knelt down, completely forgetting his precious combat skills.
He is just a part of this shield wall, a trivial part of the huge machine.
He closed his eyes and opened them again, calm as a pool!
Boom!
The two torrents of steel collided, and the confrontation between infantry and infantry also rubbed out violent sparks.
The shield is against the shield, and the spear is swinging randomly.
Liu Yi only felt a strong attack, as if he was not facing miscellaneous soldiers and miscellaneous fish, but prehistoric giants.
Bang!
The armor hit the shield of his comrades-in-arms behind him, and Liu Yi was dazzled for a moment.
Three times the power of ordinary people, which is not enough on such an occasion, Liu Yi roared and stabbed a spear!
Puff! Sne!
20 hard work is only for today, and the sharp sharpness penetrates at least three people!
Pull out! Thorn! Pull out! Thorn!
And then move on!
Every warrior is doing the same thing, monotonous action, boring, boring and unspeakable.
The power of 300 people converged into a force, flowing in the mainstay under the impact of steel waves!
They succeeded! They really blocked it!
Liu Yi forgot to be proficient in swordsmanship and forget to dance the spear when collecting spears, which is good-looking and rich in killing.
He just kills more enemies in a straight line as fast as possible, like others, without grabbing merit or showing off.
The shame of the legion has long become the tail, leaving the team and hiding far away in the canyon.
Liu Yi had no time to lick the wound on his arm, which was the result of his self-righteous use of exquisite combat skills. Of course, the blank space emptied by the half-moon wheel, even if it was quickly filled, did inspire the comrades-in-arms around!
The 300-person Spartan Guard is like a slaughterhouse, a mobile meat grinder, constantly harvesting life!
Breakthrough! Breakthrough! Breakthrough!
Break the enemy! Break the enemy! Break the enemy!
The greatest beauty of the war in the cold weapon era is the bloody cruelty.
When the blood was immersed in the center of the formation and the blood penetrated the heavy clothes, Liu Yi finally saw the endless enemy in front of him, revealing a humane side!
They are scared!