This was the age of the Bronze Age, which gave Ange the trance-like feeling that "the city is filled with golden armor."
Even without relying on the few rays of sunshine that occasionally shine through the dark clouds in the sky, it is still easy to be dazzled by the opponent.
In fact, the shiny brass armor is light pollution to both warring parties.
But……
So impressive!
The Greek soldiers lined up in a neat square formation rhythmically raised their spears and smashed the butts of their spears on the ground. The overwhelming forest of spears was trembling in front of their eyes.
They made way for a spacious passage that was at least fifty meters wide, allowing the chariot carrying Achilles and other bosses to drive proudly into the battlefield.
Achilles, Agamemnon, Odysseus... which one of these is not a hero and the king of a country?
The Greeks' all-star lineup made the Trojans look quite weak.
As Achilles is recognized as the most capable player among the Greeks, he is definitely in the C position.
The standard of the Greek breastplate is a simple design. The bulging breastplate at the lower hem is composed of two pieces of bronze at the front and back that are merged at the shoulders. Above the hips and groin, the bronze pieces protrude toward the surface, thus forming a unique bell.
The shape is called [bell-shaped breastplate].
The problem is that the armor of other heroes is made of brass, which is very similar to gold, but the armor of Achilles has long transcended the category of metal in the ordinary concept.
This is a set of magical costumes created by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen.
Although he and Agamemnon on the chariot next to him also have a full set of armor and weapons that are all shining with gold, Achilles's set is self-luminous like the Unicorn Gundam!
Unicorn Gundam's mental skeleton glows red, and his suit exudes golden light of divinity.
The appearance of Achilles, coupled with the fact that looking behind him from a distance, the soldiers on both sides lined up neatly, it looked like an airplane runway.
Even if Achilles shouted "Achilles strikes——" the next second and then flew along the 'runway', Ange wouldn't find it strange.
In Ange's concept, when two armies are confronting each other, they should not say harsh words to each other first, then greet each other's ancestors, fight with each other, and so on.
Who knows, after the commander-in-chief of the two armies looked at each other from a distance, they almost unanimously raised the sword in their hands and struck it down hard.
"Woooooh——"
The attack horn sounded, and the soldiers who received the order to attack began to walk quickly while maintaining the battle line and approaching the opponent.
Ange suddenly realized that this was because the Trojans had lost their general, and they no longer had the energy and room to talk nonsense. Because when Hector died in battle, no amount of talk could defeat the Greeks.
It has been ten years since the siege of the city, and the vocabulary that should be cursed has long been exhausted.
It would be better to engage in a direct melee, kill one or two Greek generals, and maybe restore morale.
When it comes to Penthesilea, she doesn't want her female identity to be discovered. If the other party lets her off because she is a woman, this will also be a great humiliation for the Amazons, a fighting nation.
On both sides of the battlefield, tens of thousands of infantrymen clashed.
The middle of the battlefield was left to the elites of both sides.
With both sides having gods, this place can be called the "stage of gods"!
As the saying goes, mortals suffer when gods fight. People without two brushes would not dare to go near this central area of about three or four square kilometers.
"Pa!" The charioteers on the chariot whipped their whips fiercely. The horses were in pain, kicked up their hooves, and began to run wildly.
When the chariot moves, the rumble of the wheels crushing the earth suddenly becomes the only main theme in the world.
Penthesilea, who was leading the car, was extremely excited: "Haha! Kratos! Let me see your strength."
Ange didn't shirk, and started bending his bow and arrowing from a distance of 500 meters.
His move surprised the Amazon female warriors on the four surrounding carriages, although Ange waited until the enemy chariot at the front was three hundred meters away before actually letting go of the bow string.
This is three hundred meters!
Without extraordinary eyesight or inhuman arm strength, who dares to say that he can shoot this distance with a bow?
Ange dares!
The [Eagle Eye Auxiliary Aiming System] allowed him to lock on to the big fish in the middle of several tanks as early as 500 meters away. With the support of full-level basic archery and [Triple Shooting], Ange finally let go.
Opened the bowstring.
"Bang!" The huge sound was like a heavy drum beat, which made all the surrounding Trojan soldiers look at it.
An exaggerated scene is coming!
A long black shadow appeared almost instantly.
It dodged the two charging chariots at the front and slipped through a gap of less than half a meter.
By the time Agamemnon reacted, a 'feathered arrow' with a shaft as thick as a baby's arm had been shot towards his face.
Agamemnon's charioteer was naturally one of the strongest men in the world. In an emergency, he drew out his broad-bladed bronze sword in an attempt to fly away the arrow.
Neither he nor Agamemnon behind him thought that this was not one arrow, but a cluster of three arrows.
Exaggerated triple shooting skills, shooting three giant arrows at high speed.
When the driver blocked the first arrow, he was actually shocked by the inhumanly huge force coming from above, causing his mouth to split open. However, he did not expect that the second arrow that followed him accurately penetrated his neck, and instantly blasted out a fist.
Big bloody hole.
The arrow still had its momentum and shot hard at Agamemnon.
Agamemnon only had time to duck down and avoid this terrible arrow.
As the king of Mycenae and the commander-in-chief of the Greek coalition in the Trojan War, Agamemnon had not experienced this feeling of being so close to Hades for a long time.
On the back of the driver's neck in front, blood splashed out like rain. All the nerves in Agamemnon's body were tense. He instinctively turned his head to avoid blood splashing into his eyes.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then he was spinning.
Because Ange's third arrow first hit the head of the war horse on the left side of the chariot, and then the sharp arrow that penetrated the horse's head happened to be very strange when Agamemnon was dodging, and it pierced through the gap in the armor under his right armpit.
Got in.
"Ah——" Agamemnon let out a shrill scream.
At least three hundred people heard it on this small battlefield.
Not to mention, as the driver and a horse on Agamemnon's chariot died suddenly at the same time, the commander-in-chief's chariot overturned on the battlefield.
This is a battlefield, a place where no one would be surprised to die.
The subtlety of this arrow is that ten seconds before the forwards of the two chariot convoys were about to engage in battle, the Greek flag fell!
"Oh oh oh -"
"Agamemnon is dead!"
"Long live Troy!"
The warriors of the Greek coalition were originally full of doubts about the sudden burst of cheers from the Trojans. After all, soldiers are not afraid of deceit, and everyone used the trick of shouting that the opponent's general was defeated more than once.
But I couldn't bear everyone's subconscious glance.
It's bad news just by looking at it.
As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Agamemnon's chariot was undoubtedly the showiest. But not only did the people around him see the flag fall, but Agamemnon himself was also shocked because the high-speed chariot suddenly rolled over.
He kept sprinting forward and flew out, plowing the ground with his head.
The bow and arrow on his chariot had obviously fallen to death, and after rolling a few times, he hunched over next to the dead horse as if he had no bones.
This scene frightened the Greeks and inspired the Trojans.
"Well done! Kratos! Wait until I kill Achilles, and I will reward you tonight!" Penthesilea shouted with great excitement.
If it were any other army, if the commander was not killed, the situation would be in chaos.
Just at this moment, a golden Gundam emerged from the crowd and charged towards the Trojan chariot convoy.