Vol 2 Chapter 297: ·Death fight
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The Clamoring Hydra
- Mr. Li Zhai
- 1071 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:22:26
Ares found that the direction of the war was not quite right.
For Sparta, although Ares was full of disdain and ridicule during his speech, what he said on the mouth was completely different from what Ares was thinking... strategically defying the enemy, in Focus on the enemy in tactics. Admiring Hydera and facing his idol, Ares can be said to have done enough homework.
He knew that in terms of the soldier's personal qualities and qualities, it was impossible to compare with Sparta... This point was already confirmed when he went to Sparta... Sparta is a high-pressure empire. Ares very much affirmed this. Unlike the scholars, the visiting scholars followed the visit to the Spartan superstructure and the various knowledge and glory gained. But as a warrior, Ares seldom puts his identity in the position of the gods... Seeing with the eyes of the warrior, Sparta, for the incompetent, hell...
In later generations, there are many homeless people in the United States. But in fact, they can completely avoid wandering. No matter how ridiculous, he is on the table for all the welfare of citizens. The most obvious one is about bankruptcy subsidies... Want to be supported by the government, it is very simple, you will be issued a meal coupon every day, to a fixed convenience store for redemption. There can be no private savings, and even meal coupons are not allowed to accumulate, and once discovered, they will be taken away entirely. It can be said that once the government's assistance is accepted, it means that there is no possibility of rising. It is also because of this that so many people in the United States would rather wander than accept assistance.
The same is true in Sparta... If you are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains, cultivate yourself and be self-sufficient. Then all the benefits of Sparta will not belong to you. Culture and festivals will be isolated from you. Your behavior will also be spurned, walking on the street. It is like a mouse in the sewers who is generally pointed and pointed... Because in Sparta, what people care about is not your identity, your strength, but your merits. What is the difference from treason if you only know how to ingest without paying the slightest return?
Based on this, everyone in Sparta is constantly striving for survival and better survival... This is unmatched by the peaceful Greece. Therefore, the number of Greek coalition forces is now four times that of the Spartan Empire!
Faced with the pressure of huge numbers of people, according to the ordinary army, I am afraid that it has already broken before the war. If not, according to Ares’ estimates, there will be at least some hesitation and cowardice... but now the Spartans’ response has far exceeded Kratos’s expectations... after so many people were discovered Instead, they are more excited!
After all, every Spartan does not think that this war will fail and this empire will come to an end... If they are Greeks, they may have collapsed in the face of the gap in numbers. Because no matter how brilliant it is, if it is actually built on a mud boat, then it has no value at all. Spartans are different... they believe in Spartans, they believe incomparably. This is an indestructible battleship... Establishing merits, passed down to the heirs, this will be an eternal glory!
Is it messy?
Spartan formation.
Yes, very messy. But in this messy charge, it is full of an unspeakable precision, a neatness that is difficult to express in words.
In order to make better use of combat power and morale advantage, the Spartan army has not entered the leader module, or else. They are in the leader module, while under unified command, they also retain their will.
Thus, such a scene emerged.
In the neat human phalanx, one after another the magic wolf and the giant ran at a rapid pace. Without the slightest accidental injury, every time a foot was dropped, the military formation quickly vacated a space of sufficient size.
The galloping demon wolves are like bullets. They are rubbed by the atmosphere. Their tough mane leaves a wave in the air. Relying on the natural control of etheric energy, they are Open, atmospheric friction. And in this row of wind, their figure slowly blurred...
It was the forefront, two soldiers wrestling. They collided with the weapons in their hands. When the stalemate was stalemate, they broke the air, and the demon wolves poured out from the formation, like one cold blood hunter after another, also like playing the League of Legends. Like Rengar in the air, the sharp sharp teeth of the dagger pulled off the throat of the Greek soldier in an instant.
There was no pause or apology for grabbing the head. In the next moment, the demon wolves were hidden in the air again. It's like a ruthless hunter...
"For the tribe!"
Kane Bloodhoof holds this rune war spear... said to be a war spear, but at the tip of the war spear, this huge axe blade was fitted. With a thick roar, the totem pole on the back of the blood hoof radiated a bright light. The dense, various Lun runes form a larger rune. Under the blessing of these runes, his family members have also undergone unimaginable changes.
The original bronze color, the rock-like muscles began to show a blackish red, the vision in the eyes began to be replaced by violent, the only reason is the big brother, Kane Bloodhoof-their brothers before the battle The sisters have already negotiated...they are going to form a clan, a clan without a child being discriminated against! So... meritorious service! This is the purpose of their participation in the war! Others... can be abandoned!
The giants roared like Hong Zhong. Because of their size, there are only a few giants who can possess weapons. Therefore, most of the giants have chosen natural, more convenient, everywhere-trees. Come as your own weapon.
They are huge, even if they just throw stones, they can exert a huge destructive power. Coupled with that huge body, on the battlefield, it's hard to notice it...
It seems precisely because of this, in a trance, a young giant about seven meters tall was instantly hit by his upper body.
After the blood rain, after a short silence of one hundredth of a second, the Spartan formation once again fell into a boil.
Not even the subordinate God expected such a situation...
Four more completed! Starting tomorrow, five daily changes!