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    Hearing Achilles' words, Zomokos and others were shocked and hurriedly spoke to dissuade him: "Your Highness, we can't let you take risks. If someone wants to stay as queen, let me stay. Kingdom  You can live without me, but you can¡¯t live without you.¡±

    Achilles curled his lips, glanced at the pursuers of the prairie tribes behind him, and said proudly: "I have personally slaughtered powerful sea beasts, and I have also fought against terrifying dragonmen. These barbarians with low martial arts,  If you don¡¯t take me seriously yet, just go ahead and I¡¯ll catch up with you at noon tomorrow at the latest.¡±

    Zomokos wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Achilles. His voice was stern and he shouted loudly: "I am your king, you must obey my orders, even if I ask you to die,  You must also obey. Now I order you to leave with the team immediately. Even if you stay, you will not be able to stop these barbarians."[]

    Zomokos stood there blankly, the expression on his face constantly changing. After a long time, his expression became solemn, and he dwarfed, half kneeling on the ground with one leg, and the spearman in his right hand stood upright.

    "Your Highness, Zomokos obeys your orders. Even if you ask me to die in battle, I will not retreat."

    The other demigods and heroes, as well as all the ordinary soldiers, also half-knelt in front of Achilles and made loud voices.

    Looking at the Thessalian warriors half-kneeling in front of him, Achilles had a smile on his face. Without saying anything more, he jumped on his horse and turned away with the spearmen in hand.

    Zomokos¡¯ eyes lingered on his back for a long time. He gritted his teeth and let out a loud roar in his throat: ¡°Let¡¯s go, everyone.¡±

    The team started moving forward again, but everyone's face had a gloomy look, and they would turn around to look at the god-like figure from time to time.

    At this time, the coalition of grassland tribes had arrived not far away. When they saw the thousands of lambs and the bullock carts filled with property and food, their eyes were red.

    Although the tribe is considered to be relatively strong on this grassland, after all, it cannot compare with established tribes like Macedonia.

    And the harsh environment on the grassland is destined to make it difficult for even the strongest tribe to easily survive the winter even if they plunder and accumulate food.

    Winter on the grassland is extremely terrible. Whenever the cold falls on this grassland, no matter it is a small tribe or a large tribe, some old people in the tribe will always starve to death.

    Therefore, for any grassland tribe, even a lamb or dried meat is an extremely valuable asset, because often a dried meat can save the life of an old man.

    And the lambs, wealth and food in the hands of this mysterious team are all materials reserved by the Macedonians for winter, and the quantity is extremely large.

    ¡°If we can grab this batch of supplies, it will be easier for these tribes to survive the next cave.

    "Honored leader of the Nurs tribe, can you tell the identity of these mysterious people?" A tribal leader in the grassland tribal alliance asked the other tribal leader with respectful words.

    The Nurs tribe, a powerful grassland tribe second only to Macedonia in strength, has three thousand string-controlling warriors in the tribe.

    Now that the Macedonians have been wiped out by this mysterious cavalry force, the Nurs tribe, the second largest tribe in the world, has finally turned over and become the big brother on this grassland.

    This joint action between several tribes was initiated by this tribe. In order to obtain more of the wealth of the Macedonians, the Nurs tribe sent five hundred cavalry and nearly a thousand young warriors.

    The leader of the Nurs tribe is a middle-aged man in his thirties. Like ordinary grassland tribesmen, he is naked from the waist down and carries a large ax in his hand.

    This is an extremely powerful demigod who can tear apart tigers and leopards. His name is known to everyone in the entire prairie.

    It is said that when he was young, he once entered the most mysterious central area of ??the grassland alone, killed many evil barbarian warriors with his own hands, and brought back two huge tigers.

    In these years, the powerful Macedonians wanted to annex and destroy the Nurs tribe. However, because of the existence of this powerful demigod, the several wars launched by the Macedonians ended in failure without exception.

    During his legendary fighting career, countless demigods died in his hands. It seemed that he had heard someone say that he had been recognized by the ancient priest.

     The leader of the Nurs tribe, the most powerful demigod on the grassland, at this time, his eyes have been looking at the mysterious team that is gradually going away.

    Looking at the oxcart filled with wealth, food and fodder, as well as the thousands of fat lambs, his heart felt hot, and his eagle eyes were full of desire.

    "These people definitely do not belong to our grassland. They have sophisticated weapons and each of them is wearing armor made of bronze. They should be from outside the grassland."

    "Judging from their route, they should be heading south to Thessaly. In other words, they are likely to come from Thessaly."

    Hearing his analysis, several other tribal leaders were surprised and looked at the Thessalian cavalry who were retreating.

    "Although we rarely enter Thessaly to plunder, we still know something about Thessaly. Although Thessaly has a large population, their soldiers are far inferior to the warriors of our steppe tribes."

    "Yes, the Macedonian tribe has thousands of warriors who control strings, and there are also many powerful demigods. Unless Thessaly gathers all the soldiers, it will be impossible to destroy the entire Macedonian tribe." A tribal leader  He spoke.

    "It was obviously this mysterious cavalry team that destroyed the Macedonian tribe. They even had less than a thousand people. There were no such powerful warriors in Thessaly."

    Thessaly, which has a population of nearly 300,000, has been suppressed by the Macedonians, who have a population of only eight or nine thousand. From the perspective of all tribes, the fundamental reason is that Thessaly¡¯s soldiers are weak and there are no truly strong warriors.

    In fact, the leader of the Nurs tribe didn¡¯t quite believe that the mysterious army that wiped out the entire Macedonian tribe came from Thessaly.

    Although he had never dealt with the Thessalians, he had fought several battles with the Macedonians and understood the strength of the Macedonians.

    Although there are many powerful demigods among the Macedonians, and the martial arts of ordinary soldiers are pretty good, their overall strength is not invincible.

    "The Thessalians, with a population of two to three million, have been suppressed by the Macedonians. From this, we can infer the strength of the Thessalians.

    It¡¯s just that he really can¡¯t think of any other kingdom bordering the grassland that can dispatch nearly a thousand cavalry at a time.

    "Powerful leader of the Nurs tribe, these people seem to want to escape" Looking at the bloated team heading south, a certain tribal leader said.

    "Haha, a bunch of greedy and ignorant guys, do they think they can get rid of me with a speed that is slower than an insect?"

    "Look, there is a guy left alone. What does he want to do? Does he want to block our huge coalition of thousands of warriors alone?" Everyone's eyes were focused on Achilles.  On the body, he smiled mockingly.

    Achilles drove the divine horse under his crotch to slowly come forward, and stopped less than ten meters away from the allied forces of the grassland tribes.

    His cold and stern eyes swept over the tribal leaders who were at the front. He held a sharp spear in his left hand and stood on horseback, blocking their way.

    "Ignorant guy, do you want to resist thousands of warriors from our major tribes by yourself? Do you think you are the omnipotent god?" A tribal leader grinned and laughed,  The words were full of ridicule.

    "That boy, get off your horse quickly, roll over to the uncle, and lick the dust on the uncle's shoes with your mouth." Another tribal leader spoke up, asking Achilles to lick his shoes.

    Looking at these tribal leaders with exaggerated smiles, Achilles frowned, and a cold and murderous intention flashed across his face.

    "What's the matter, didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to go up and knock you off your horse so that you can have a taste of the soil?" Seeing that Achilles didn't understand at all, the tribe leader showed an angry look.  Come, he shouted angrily, slapped the horse under him, and rushed towards Achilles, vowing to teach him a lesson.

    "I'm afraid this kid has come out to show off as a hero before his fur has even grown. Lulu Deya, you have to play with this kid and let him taste the taste of this soil." Another tribe leader shouted.  He stood up, and his voice caused the others to burst into laughter.

    The tribal leader named Lulu Dea, with a big mouth and a wild smile on his face, rushed towards Achilles on his horse, and the large ax in his hand was swung by him.  whirring.

    Achilles sat on the divine horse with a calm expression, his eyes flashing with cold light, looking at the man who was rushing toward him playfully.??Barbarian.

    "Boy, get out of here." He was more than ten meters away, and he was already there with just one charge. With a shout, the ax in his hand hit Achilles with great force.

    Everyone had wild smiles on their faces, waiting for the scene when this ignorant boy was knocked off the horse by Lulu Deya.

    But the reality destined them to be disappointed. Achilles, who remained unmoved, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed forward casually.

    The sharp spearman and the large ax collided with each other, making a loud noise. As everyone watched, the burly Lulu Deya flew out, flew through the air, and fell heavily on the ground.  on the ground.

    I have something to do in the morning. I just came back and I quickly coded. The first update is here, followed by two more.
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