"Storm up." Pei Ziyun ordered, and the driver rushed into the battlefield with his chariot.

Ms. Phantom asked him to return to Troy's battlefield to find the Blood of God. As soon as he arrived at Troy, he felt the surroundings with the priestly feeling to determine the direction of the Blood of God as soon as possible.

In an instant, all kinds of visible and invisible images on the battlefield were imprinted into Pei Ziyun's mind.

"Hector is advancing, rushing rapidly at the enemy's defense line, while Apollo is invisible above him, holding a terrible shield to guide Hector to charge."

"This is the gods who have entered the battle!" Pei Ziyun immediately saw various strange phenomena on the battlefield, including mortals and gods, but he did not find the blood of the gods that he needed.

"Maybe the time has not come yet." Pei Ziyun thought to himself. In front of him, the Greeks and the Trojans shouted and fought fiercely. The heroes of both sides threw the spears in their hands at each other from time to time.

On the battlefield, spears and arrows flew together. If you were not careful, you might be stabbed by a spear flying from afar. The bowstrings would ring from time to time. This was the archer aiming at the enemy and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

In this war, both sides used everything they could use, with the purpose of winning.

Pei Ziyun's chariot did not continue to go deeper, and his main purpose was to search for the blood of the gods on the battlefield.

At this time, the time was not right to obtain the blood of God. Pei Ziyun could take advantage of this chaotic opportunity to harvest some Greek heroes. He immediately picked up a bow on the chariot, put the quiver on his left shoulder, and looked at him.

"There's it!" Not far away, a Greek hero with a spear and a Trojan soldier fell down. He killed one, but he didn't give up. He laughed and chopped over another one.

There were no Troy heroes around here, and it was difficult to resist with ordinary soldiers. Some of them had already suffered a defeat. Pei Ziyun took a closer look: "It is Alchessiaus, the friend of the King of Athens Menastus."

"When I went to Athens, I drank wine together, but unfortunately, now I have to take your life." Pei Ziyun took advantage of Alchess' unpreparedness and bent his bow and arrow and shot him with an arrow.

"puff."

The arrow passed through and accurately hit Alkesilaus' head, stabbed deep in, and immediately killed him. The heavy body fell to the ground, splashing some dust.

The Alchessilaus's drivers and guards immediately became furious. Looking in the direction, they saw a young man posing for a bow and arrow, his eyes sharp.

"It's Prince Paris, he killed Alchesilaus." Several people rushed up in grief and anger.

"Pu Pu Pu Pu" Pei Ziyun, who was standing on the chariot, shot three arrows in a row, and the bowstring vibrated and made a sound. The arrow suddenly arrived, killing three more people without any suspense.

Pei Ziyun shook his hands and felt his arms a little sore, but the will of the Greek team had collapsed and he retreated repeatedly, trying to escape from the shooting range.

"Trojans, kill them."

"Yes, Prince Paris." The Troy soldier was already shocked by Prince Paris' surprise, and cheered, pounced on him, and killed the remaining Greeks.

"Continue to rush in." Pei Ziyun ordered, and he thought: "I felt the arrows were fired. This is Apollo's blessing to me. He is the god of long-range shooting."

Although Apollo followed Hector, Paris was also paying attention to the movements. When he saw Paris picking up the bow and arrow to shoot the Greeks, he blessed Pei Ziyun's bow and arrow without hesitation.

Pei Ziyun's arrow art is already superb, and with the blessing of Apollo, he is as powerful as Alkessilaus without any defense against an arrow and kills him instantly.

After killing a Greek hero, Pei Ziyun was looking for Greek heroes to hunt on the battlefield again.

After a while, he saw a Greek hero not far away. This hero kept killing Troy's soldiers, attracting Pei Ziyun's attention.

Just as the hero stabbed a Troy chieftain with his spear in his hand, Pei Ziyun grabbed the flaw, bent his bow and aimed, and shot two consecutive bead arrows in a row.

"Swish, Swish"

Two feather arrows arrived in front of the hero like lightning.

"when."

This hero is worthy of being famous for many years. He can still react when he was attacked by a sneak attack. He raised his spear to block an arrow, but the second arrow that followed could only watch it pierce into his chest.

"Puff." The bow and arrow were very strong, and the arrow almost penetrated most of the chest. The hero staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, making a muffled "bang".

"Iokos is dead." Someone shouted.

The death of this hero called Iorkos caused the nearby Greeks to no longer resist the attack of the Trojans. They were soon defeated and fled desperately towards the warships, as if they could get respite.

When Pei Ziyun killed two Greek heroes with his bow and arrow, Hector showed his might and fought with Sthios, the king of the Bioxia people.

The King of Sthios is also a hero. When he faces Hector, he can also resist Hector for a while without a quick defeat.

But the King of Sthios did not have the strength and youth of Hector. After a while of fighting, he gradually showed signs of decline and was no longer able to handle it.

When the King of Sthios revealed a flaw, Hector seized the fleeting opportunity, and the spear in his hand flashed through the blockade of the King of Sthios, and the spear tip pierced the heart.

"Puff." Blood splashed everywhere, and King Sthios's movements were frozen at the last moment, and his body fell down with a "boom".

On the other hand, Aeneas had just killed the Athenian Iassos under the spear and targeted Mo Dong, the half-brother of Aes of the Lochris, who was not far from him.

Mo Dong was leading the Greeks to resist the Trojans like tide. A spear suddenly broke out from the thorn. When he looked closely, he found that it was Aeneas.

Aeneas didn't give much time to think. Mo Dong had just avoided the spear, and Aeneas's next attack arrived again.

Under Aeneas' continuous attack, Mo Dong was full of dangers. In less than a while, he heard a scream and was stabbed to death by Aeneas under his spear.

When these Greek heroes were killed, the form changed tremendously on the battlefield. The Greeks soon suffered large-scale defeats. They retreated to the warship, while the Trojans held on and followed the warship.

The Greeks' escape was undoubtedly good news for the Trojans. Hector loudly encouraged: "Put down the body in armor and go and seize the warship."

Some Trojan soldiers would go to the corpse to find money before the battle was over, or simply take down valuable things from the corpse, and there might be better things on the warship.

When Hector said this, the Trojan soldiers who picked up the corpse suddenly realized and rushed towards the warship.

If the Greek warships were seized by the Trojans, the Greeks would have no way out and could only die obediently. Hector shouted and ran towards the trench in his chariot.

Other heroes of Troy followed Hector toward the trench, and the soldiers followed like a tide.

"There is a trench in front, what should I do?" The heroes rushed to the front, but found that there was a barrier. The trench was very deep and wide. People could climb over the trench, but the chariot could not pass it. It was impossible to cross such a wide trench.

At this time, Apollo appeared. It stood in the middle of the trench and raised its foot and stepped on it violently.

"Wow." A huge amount of soil collapsed, and the trench was filled in at once and paved into a passage where the chariots could pass.

"Praise the gods." Hector shouted, the chariot did not slow down and rushed over with all his might. The chariots and soldiers of other Trojan heroes rushed through the trenches and towards the warships.

"The gods are really cheating!" Pei Ziyun, who was following behind, saw everything clearly and couldn't help but shake his head.

The party without the support of the gods could not stop the enemy, and arrows and spears flew across the field. Pei Ziyun had already seen Apollo push away the weapons that were shooting at Hector many times.

"In the past life, Xiao Li's flying sword, Dragon and Phoenix Ring, and the Third Young Master's sword. No matter how good your martial arts are and how strong your heart is, you will die immediately if you encounter such cheating."

Now the Greeks who were not directly supported by the gods were defeated, and there was no turning point without Achilles participating in the war.

"Follow up." Pei Ziyun ordered, and this was the time to harvest the heroes.

Warship camp tent

The tent was a little dark, and Paltrowros sat in the tent and washed the wounds with spirits for Europalos. Europalos was just stabbed by the Troy hero on the front line.

"Hector rushed up."

"Help!"

When Paltrowros heard the yells of the Trojans and the terrifying cry for help when the Greeks fled, he was stabbed in his heart.

When Patroclus returned from Nestor and told his good friend Achilles what he saw and heard, although Achilles was still indifferent, he felt unbearable for the defeat of the Greeks.

While Achilles did not participate in the war, Patrocros also frequently bandaged wounds to various wounded heroes and soldiers.

Patrocross patted his thigh and said in pain: "Euripalos, although I want to continue to heal you, I can't stay here for long now."

"The sound of killing outside is shocking. I really can't sit still. I must go to Achilles and hope that with God's blessing, he will convince him to join the battle again."

After saying that, Patroclus immediately got up and left the tent and headed towards Achilles. At this moment, he suddenly heard a "boom". When he looked back, the camp wall swayed and collapsed.

In an instant, Patrocross' face turned pale, which meant that the Greeks' last line of defense had been broken by the Trojans.

"Kill, kill all the Greeks."

"Burn their ships and let the Greeks be buried here."

The warship was the last retreat for the Greeks, but the last one of the Trojans wanted to break through. Neither side would retreat. For a moment, even the wounded picked up weapons on the ship and fought with the Trojans.

Hector was the first to jump into the warship, and Aes came towards him. The two of them had always been equal in size and fought fiercely at this time.

Aes's partner, Lucoferon, saw that Aes could not take Hector for the moment, so he came to help.

"Swish." An arrow shot from the side unexpectedly. With a "puff", the arrow nailed into Lukefowen's neck. He tried his best to cover it with his hands, but the blood still splattered along his fingers.

"Uh..." Lu Kefowen opened his mouth, his mouth full of blood foam, and he couldn't say a word. He fell down with a "bang" and fell down on the boat.

"Lukofon." Aes saw his partner encounter an accident and shouted loudly. The Greeks around him also shouted names, but Luukofon could no longer hear them.

"It's Paris, this mean man is shooting a cold arrow again." This was Aes's mood, but almost at the same time, Hector cheered loudly: "Good shot, Paris!"
Chapter completed!