Patroclus put on Achilles' armor, held a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and rushed to the battlefield of fierce fighting.

"Puff puff puff." Paltross spear picked up several Trojan soldiers, all of which were fatal. When the Peronian prince Pirekmes saw this situation, he rushed over angrily.

"Don't." Prince Pirekmes stabbed Paltrose with his spear. Paltrose spear opened, and then he stabbed it back. The sharp spear tip pierced the right shoulder of Prince Pirekmes, and the blood stained the armor red.

Pirekmes staggered and fell down on his back. Patrocros was about to take advantage of the victory to chase Pirekmes to death under the spear.

At this time, Arelukos saw Patrocros stabbing Pirecmes, and was anxious and threw the spear at Patrocros.

Patroclus did not dodge or avoid it. With one striking, he hit the spear, and directly pulled it away from its original trajectory and fell into nothing.

"Kill!" Arelukos rushed over with a long sword, but he seemed to underestimate Paltrowros' power, and saw him lifting the spear and stabbing the spear in his hand.

"Dang." Arelukos blocked the spear with a long sword, but his hands were numb, which showed how powerful the spear was.

Paltrowroth's spear was blocking it, so he stabbed it down.

"Puff." The sharp spear tip pierced into Arelukos' chest. As soon as the spear was pulled, blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Arilucos is dead." Patrocros' performance undoubtedly stimulated Greek heroes and soldiers on the battlefield, and his morale was greatly boosted.

At this time, the little Aas also rushed into the Trojans, stabbing spears, and wherever they went, they fell down one after another.

"Escape quickly, Achilles is here." The wounded Prince Pirekmes took the opportunity to escape. Patrocros, wearing Achilles armor, and the Trojans fled, thinking that Achilles is here.

"Achilles, you are finally here. Kill them, kill them, kill them all the invading Trojans." Big Aes looked at Patroclus's performance, and thought it was Achilles who took action, cheered up and forced him to save others, so that he could not rescue others.

Hector was a long-standing battle, alert and experienced. When he saw people suspected of Achilles, he knew that the situation was not clear and he could not be impulsive. He simply did not entangle with Aes, but slowly retreated.

"Hector escaped." Someone among the Greeks shouted this sentence, which was even more augmented by the Greeks who were in desperate situations. The Greeks had been depressed and had achieved unprecedented improvements. The Trojans saw their master retreat and their morale fell.

"Hector escaped." Paltrowross's spear was raised, and with a "clang", a Troy centurion's spear shook and broke.

"No..." The centurion's eyes showed despair, and with a puff, the spear penetrated his body and fell down in a muffled voice.

Paltrowroth lifted the blood-stained spear, listened to the shout, and looked over, and saw the retreating Hector.

"Kill Hector, the Greeks not only reverse the failure, but also win." Patroclus was about to order the chariot to rush forward, but recalled Achilles' warning, telling himself not to face Hector directly.

"No, I can't be weak, just kill Hector." Patroclus did hesitate, but when he looked around, he saw the camps and warships rolling in the burning smoke, and the corpses everywhere, his hesitation immediately became firm.

"Chasing, chasing Hector, he killed so many heroes like us, so he can't let him leave alive." Paltrowros ordered, and the driver heard it and chased after him.

"Go to die!" Along the way, Patrochros showed his invincibility. Some Trojan citizens tried to unite to stop him, but they saw a spear sweeping across, and only a "puff" sound was heard. The tip of the spear swept across, blood splattered, and several throats broke open.

Then, the chariots continued to rush to chase, and the Trojan citizens along the way died under the spear.

The prince of Palonoos was furious when he saw Patroclus killing several Trojan soldiers in succession. He saw it from the front that the man wearing Achilles armor was not Achilles, so he was not afraid of Patroclus.

"Fake a fake, go to death." Palonoos threw his spear out while Palonoos killed the Trojan soldiers.

The spear broke through the sky and attacked Paltrowross. At this time, his spear had just stabbed into a Trojan soldier. Facing the incoming spear, he seemed unable to resist at all.

At this moment, the spear tip was not raised, and the spear body was lifted, and the whole person flashed a little.

"Don't." The attacking spear hit Paltrowroth's spear, deflected its trajectory, and flew out with its body.

Paltrox looked at Palonoos who was rushing towards him with a long sword, snorted coldly in his heart, pulled out the bloody spear, and threw the same thing.

A cold light flashed by, and the spear passed through Palonoos's defense and pierced into the heart.

"Puff." Blood flowed down the spear to the ground. Palonous opened his eyes wide and looked unbelievable. This man was not Achilles, why was he so powerful?

Paltrowros, who killed another Troy hero, pulled out his spear when the chariot deviated, but did not take off the armor of the body.

In this era, heroes wear armor worth the most, so they kill the hostile princes and heroes, and the first thing they do is to peel off the corpses, but at this time Patroclus shouted: "Don't worry about the corpses, the Greeks will not steal my spoils, chariots, move forward, and kill all the Trojans you encounter."

With the order, the chariot took Paltrowross and rushed towards the enemy formation with evil spirits. Wherever he went, he could hear the sound of "jingling" constantly, either throwing a short spear, stabbing a spear, or using a shield to defend against attacks. In just a moment, a centurion and six tenth captains fell down.

"Stop this man." Thestor and Eleraus, not far away, rushed towards Patroclus at the same time.

Before the man arrived, Thestor's spear was thrown out quickly.

"Swish." The spear came to Paltrowroth.

"Don't." Patrocross lifted his spear and knocked it away.

Taking advantage of this gap, Eleuraus rushed to Patroclus, stabbed his spear and stabbed it into Patroclus' chest.

"Don." Patroclus blocked the spear with his shield, and the spear stumbled along the attacking spear and stabbed Elyraus directly.

"Puff." The spear tip of Paltrowros's spear pierced Eleurus's chest, stirring it hard, and blood sprayed all over the floor.

"Bang." Eleraus' heavy body fell on the ground, splashing dust.

"No, Eleuras!" Thestor had just rushed over and screamed when he saw this, but then Patrice grinned, and stabbed his spear, Thestor raised his sword and met with a climax. With a "bang", the sword broke, and then a flash of cold light.

"puff."

A blood arrow shot out from the neck. Testor covered his neck with his hands, but the blood was uncontrollable, and the body also hit the ground heavily.

Patroc Ross killed four Troy princes and heroes in a row, which was a heavy blow to the Troy people. The front line had already pushed to the warships, but Patroc Ross was rushed back to the wall.

When Salpedong saw it in the distance, he felt sad and angry in his heart, and he held a spear and stopped it.

When Paltrox saw Salpedong, he immediately recognized Salpedong and instantly remembered Alkhamun, who had died tragically under Salpedong.

"Salpedon, your death is here." Paltrox roared and rushed towards Salpedon, vowing to kill Salpedon and avenge the dead Alkhamun.

Salpedong was not willing to be outdone. He roared and rushed over, wanting to avenge the dead Trojan heroes and warriors.

Ida Mountain Temple

Zeus sat on the marble throne on the top of Mount Ida and watched the battle between the Trojans and the Greeks below.

When Salpedon rushed towards Patroclus, Zeus looked at his son sympathetically because he knew that Salpedon could not be Paroclus' opponent at this time.

The final outcome is obvious. Without God's intervention, Salpedon would be killed by Patroclus under the spear.

Hera, who arrived here on Mount Olympus, seemed to see Zeus's inner thoughts, and she was full of sarcasm: "What are you thinking, a terrifying god?"

"You show your authority, the son of Poseidon died, the daughter of Ares died, and more sons of God died under your command."

"Even poseidon dared to disobey openly, and could only make small fuss, but the gods accumulated anger."

"According to the plan, this anger will pour out on Achilles, breaking Achilles's wings of fate and guiding him to death."

"Now, do you want to bear the wrath of the gods and save a man who is destined to die?"

Although Hera's words are unpleasant, they make sense. Originally, Zeus was dominated by the war. Many of the sons and daughters of gods were dead. If Zeus favored his sons, the status of the king of gods would be greatly questioned. Although Zeus advocated that "all the gods in the sky and underground are not my opponents." In fact, Zeus is only half a level away from Hades and Poseidon.

Zeus relies on the royal power.

And the royal power, even the royal power of the gods, cannot violate the anger of the public.

Hera looked at Zeus's face and said softer: "Besides, you might as well consider what if all Gods dragged their sons out of the battlefield?"

"A terrifying god, you should follow my advice and let him die on the battlefield. We can hand him over to the God of Sleeping and Death, transport him away on the chaotic battlefield, return him to his hometown for a grand burial."

Zeus hated Hera's ruthless words, but had to admit that what she said was the best way to deal with it. Looking at Salpedon who was pounced onto the mountain of Ida, a tear fell in his eyes, and the tears rolled on the earth and fell in front of Salpedon's eyes.
Chapter completed!