Three Hundred and Ninetieth IX: Killing

Mardous' complexion changed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "You mean..."

"Whether you guessed right or not, shut your mouth." The Giant King glanced at the magic-weave tree trunk, and then at Madhous with threatening eyes.

Mardous looked at the hell unicorn in bewilderment, then at Su Ye, whose figure was blurred in the drizzle, and then at the sea.

The Persian magic flagship and all the magic warships were sunk, and without powerful magic warships, the naval battle was almost one-sided.

The female fortune teller looked at the giant king in bewilderment, and said in a low voice, "It shouldn't be... Forget it, just ask brother directly when the time comes. Madhous, since the giant king surrendered first, your guilt will be more serious." It’s very light. Surrender now, and we can go back on Persian warships, otherwise, we can only go back to the other side on Greek warships.”

"Ah..." A complex light flashed in Mardous's eyes, he hesitated for three minutes, then took out a special magic beard and put it on his lips.

"Mityad, Themis, we surrender!"

On the city wall, Mitiade showed a faint smile, and his voice spread across the Marathon Plain.

"Greeks, we have won!"

However, Themis' piercing voice came from the beach.

"Call his name first and then mine? Look down on me? Continue to kill! Then we will go straight to Euboia Island!" Themis' arrogant voice echoed in the air.

So much so that the Greek soldiers who were about to cheer were dumbfounded.

"Stop the war!" Behind Mardous, an old man in a black cloak suddenly said. He didn't have a magic beard on his mouth, but his voice spread throughout the audience.

Wherever his voice passed, the dark clouds cleared and the rain evaporated.

In an instant, the sun filled the Marathon Plain.

Many looked to the sky in amazement,

The dark clouds in the distance are still heavy, but a huge hole has been opened in the sky above. The sky outside the hole is blue and the sun is shining.

Looking from a distance, a huge beam of light pierced through the dark clouds and fell from the sky, only illuminating the Marathon Plain.

Like a miracle.

"I didn't expect you to come too.

"Mityad bowed his head slightly in greeting.

"Hey, isn't this the big rat who has been hiding his head and showing his tail and never dared to fight head-on? The plane ship brought you here? Give you face! Stop attacking, the third fleet stays, and the rest follow me to Uboia island!"

Demis gave the order again, stretched out his hand, and the huge black sword shadow above the sky cloud disappeared.

The great sword of the Dark Gate re-suspended beside him.

The old man sighed softly, his body turned into fine sand and dissipated with the wind.

The Marathon battle is over.

The two sides put away their weapons, and the Greek soldiers rushed into the Persian camp like wolves and tigers, and began to collect all supplies except daily necessities.

Siege engines, weaponry, magic items, precious resources, and more.

Only warriors and magicians of the gold rank or above were not disturbed. Many magicians and warriors under gold were stripped naked by the Greeks, and all their belongings were looted, and they only wore the most basic single clothes.

The giant army ate and drank in place, and the giant king glanced at the haughty hell unicorn from time to time, and occasionally glanced at Su ye with doubts.

The hell unicorn returned to Su ye, opened its mouth and stretched out its tongue to lick Su ye's face.

"We'll talk about it later," Su ye said.

The hell unicorn looked at Su ye with resentful eyes.

"Send me back."

The Hell Unicorn's eyes lit up, it opened its mouth, and stuck out its tongue.

Lick it before you give it away!

Su Ye's face darkened, and he shouted, "Climb down!"

The hell unicorn trembled in fright and knelt on the ground unwillingly.

Su ye snorted coldly and rode on its back.

"Go back to the city."

"Bah, bah..." The hell unicorn whispered displeasedly, drooped its head, and carried Su ye back feebly.

"Ulak!"

"Ulak!"

"Sparta!"

Where Su ye passed by, the Greeks cheered.

No matter how jealous a person is, he knows who is the leader of this battle.

In front of Komodes and Castor, Su ye got off his horse.

Su ye took a glance. There were only 20 people left in the Spartan team, and a total of 10 people died in battle.

But every Spartan was in high spirits.

"Good job!" Komodes rushed over and gave Su ye a warm hug.

Harder than Gladiator Merchant Julius.

Su ye suspected that at least two bones were broken by Komodes.

The Hell Unicorn jumped in fright and squinted at Komodes, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

I can't lick, can you hug? Remember you!

Castor looked puzzled, and asked, "Why did your hell unicorn scare away the giant army? It's understandable the first time, but this second time, it's very wrong."

Castor stared at the hell unicorn in a daze.

"Can I touch it?" Komodes looked at the hell unicorn enviously.

The hell unicorn's hair exploded, raised its right front hoof, and kicked towards Komodes.

Commodes took a quick step back.

"I also want to ask this question. How did you do it?" Suye looked at the hell unicorn.

The hell unicorn raised its head high, proud.

"Come on, you don't even know." Su ye said angrily.

The hell unicorn showed embarrassment, lowered its head helplessly, let out a cry, and stamped its four hooves on the spot, splashing mud everywhere, like a child playing in water.

"You don't know either?" Castor asked.

"Maybe I'm too handsome." Su ye replied casually.

Everyone rolled their eyes, including the hell unicorn.

"It's weird. I'll ask someone to ask that giant king." Castor said in his ear.

"Don't forget to inform me when you ask. I have to go back and get a good sleep. I stayed on the boat for three days, and my body is about to fall apart," Su ye said.

"Sinking the Persian flagship, you did it, right? We were still guessing why Euclid called you away, but now we are basically sure." Komodes said.

"It was everyone's efforts, and I only played a small role." Su ye said modestly.

"Don't say that, I'm afraid." Komodes said.

The rest nodded vigorously.

"Let's go, let's go back to the city." Su ye gave them a blank look, and walked towards the city on the muddy road.

Castor whispered: "Let's go see General Fast first."

"What?" Su ye asked as he walked.

"Communicate with him and ask him to send the list of loot as soon as possible, especially what you need." Castor said in his ear.

"Don't worry, I won the first prize. Anyway, it's my first choice." Suye said.

"You are only the first contribution of a commoner, not that of a nobleman." Castor said meaningfully.

"The first time I was on the battlefield, I forgot about it. Well, let's go, let's go see General Fast first." Su ye looked up at the city wall. General Mitiad had already left, and many nobles were standing on the city wall Above, the joy was beyond words, and they talked happily.

Suddenly, a blond young nobleman looked over.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Andrea and Ulak.

The four eyes are staggered.

Su ye continued to walk forward.

On the city wall, Andre frowned and quickly relaxed, asking, "Which of you know that Ulak?"

"I don't know. It's a magician who just came out recently. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of a nobleman in Sparta. It is worth noting that Castor is next to him. I have visited Castor. It's a pity that he said that it is inconvenient to communicate during the war, so we can talk about it later. It's a pity that when he came to Athens last time, he only displayed the demigod family, and when we got the news, he had already returned to Sparta."

"Don't forget, Ulak may be the first to do it." Andre's gray-green eyes were clouded.

"The first meritorious person... is really enviable. Some historians have already recorded this incident, saying that this is the second Hippocratic War, and the Battle of Marathon is probably the beginning of the second Hippocratic War, and it may also be It is the end of the Second Hippocrates War. This Urak is destined to leave a strong mark in the history books, and will be listed alongside Generals Miltiades and Themes."

"He was an honorary general of Sparta before, and his military achievements this time can directly make him a new general. If he is lucky, he may be directly promoted to a senior general."

"Unless he is a demigod family, even if he is a hero family, it is impossible for Sparta to promote him to a senior general with real power. However, if we let him be promoted to a senior general in the coalition army, after he returns, the Spartan gang What does the old man think?"

"During the first Hippo War, the city-states swore before the gods that the military merit of the coalition was equal to the military merit of the city-state. Sparta has no right to deprive Urak of military merit."

The nobles of Athens smiled at each other.

Andre couldn't help laughing, and said: "He is not an official nobleman, but an illegitimate child, and he will inevitably arouse the hostility of the orthodox nobles. Sparta's way of suppressing him is very simple. It will not really give him the real power of a senior general. At most Treat him as a new general, let him do hard work, or throw him into a retirement home. Will he be willing?"

"It is more in our Athens' interest to let the Spartans fight among themselves for a while."

"Then it's settled. Let's secretly report to Zhanshenshan and ask Zhanshenshan to help kill Ulak. It's better to give more honorary titles or rewards. However, I don't know why, every time I see him, I think he is very annoying " said Andre.

"After all, he is also a magician, and he has magic evolution. But don't worry, he is ten years older than you, but his rank is the same as yours. Ten years later, you may already be a sanctuary, and he, at most, It's just gold. His potential has probably been exhausted."

Andre nodded, and said, "Although it's a bit cheap for him, it's Sparta that's a headache. We just need to watch the flames in Sparta from a distance."

"However, Andrea, you have to hurry up."

"how?"

"He is a first-timer and a magician. If there is a good loot, the military will distribute it to him as soon as possible. General Mitiadeh has always been known for his fairness and strictness. If he asks for the loot first, even half Even the gods and nobles can't take it away. And that Faster, who is simply a smaller general Mitiad, smelly and hard."

"I almost forgot. Let's go, we must write down the list of loot as soon as possible, and then go directly to the arsenal to get the loot. We can't take advantage of the Spartans!"

"Walk!"

The nobles of Athens left in a hurry.

Not long after, Su Ye and others entered General Fast's residence. General Fast patted his chest and promised that he would guarantee Su Ye's spoils.

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