Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 72

Chapter 72: The revenge of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water

Crete, coastal fortress.

After a solid defense line piled up with clay, volcanic ash, granite, and gravel and densely packed with defensive techniques, a burly young man with a standard Greek face and brown-black curly hair, wearing bronze armor, looked at the arrows shooting out of the sea. Rain and long-distance magic beams continue to advance the black line of the beast tide, issuing orders in an orderly manner.

“Distance is 800 meters, the crossbowmen retreat to reload! The caster steps forward to suppress it!”

As the loud voice spread through the entire army through the operation of resonance techniques, the male priests and female priests distributed on the long and narrow defense line began to gather in an orderly manner.

They either recited the ancient Hermes language to build the basis of magic arrays for attack, interference, etc.; or they chanted ceremonial incantations written in divine words, prayed to the goddesses they believed in, and used the spiritual power of faith to In exchange for God's blessing and protection for the entire army.

For a time, criss-crossing halos of light lit up among the military formations that were preparing for the attack.

The surging etheric magic factors gathered together crazily, turning into concrete shapes such as magic bullets, flames, wind blades, rock spears, etc., and fell like meteors to the area connecting the sea surface and the shoal.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

In an instant, the first batch of sea beasts that landed did not even have time to scream, and they turned into flying stumps and splattered flesh and blood.

The bright red blood gathered like a stream, and fragments of corpses were scattered all over the ground.

However, the victory in the initial battle not only failed to make the subsequent sea beasts retreat, but the **** smell further aroused their ferocity.

More monsters eager to devour, eat, and kill, under the orders of the divine blood family members in the sea, boarded this small island, stepped over the corpses of the same kind, and braved the bombardment of magic and divine spells, heading towards the road. The outline of the coastal defense line can already be seen advancing crazily.

Gradually, the priests and priests were unable to withstand the huge consumption of energy and magic power, and the frequency of attacks dropped visibly.

Within a quarter of an hour, many sea beasts crossed the focus of the spellcasters' fire, dragging their **** and slippery bodies, and rushed towards the coastal fortress.

The young man with brown and black curly hair who was in charge of the command held his breath and stared at the moving position of the monsters, silently counting the distance in his heart.

700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters...!

“Boom, boom, boom!”

As the sea beasts walking on the foreshore stepped into the 500-meter range, the magic traps preset in advance were detonated one after another.

Thousands of deep-sea monsters were blown away by the violent explosion, and the densely advancing formation fell into chaos in an instant.

Chance!

When the young man with brown and black curly hair saw this, his eyes narrowed, his raised arm swung forward heavily, and he shouted solemnly.

“Spear thrower, let go!”

More than five hundred warriors with big shoulders, round waists, and slender and powerful arms. Under the blessing of the ceremonial spell, their bodies leaned back and their backs drew an exaggerated curvature, like a taut long bow. Then, when they were full of potential, they suddenly Throw out the throwing spear in your hand and throw it forward.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

The throwing spears drew a cold arc in mid-air, with a sharp whistling, and quickly fell to the ground, nailing all kinds of strange sea beasts in the front row to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the hit spear flashed with dark red light patterns, and then the whole body exploded, turning into dense metal shrapnel, shooting in all directions.

In an instant, the sea beasts who were just about to get over the corpses of their companions and continue to advance were smashed into sieves by the sudden metal jet.

It's too cruel…

At this moment, the young man with short brown and black hair, who was the commander, looked at the scarlet minced meat and broken organs in front of him. He muttered something secretly and couldn't help but look back at a certain silver-haired and purple-eyed scribe in the group of casters. Engraving explosive runes on the throwing spear, activating it at the right time, and using metal fragments to inflict secondary damage on the surrounding enemies was this person who taught him this skill.

At this moment, Lorne noticed the eyes falling on him. He raised his head and looked at the young man with short brown and black hair in the front. He pursed his lips and smiled. With his handsome and fair face, he looked innocent and harmless.

Relying on the assistance of the original group of Atlantis guards, he directly or indirectly developed many new tactics of the Yin people.

As the saying goes, a drop of kindness (enmity) should be repaid by a spring.

In order to thank the selfless sacrifices and contributions of the ocean people along the way, these hard-won results will naturally be given priority to them.

Looking at the **** battlefield in front of the beach, and the three waves of offensives that killed and injured large numbers of sea beasts without even touching the walls of the defense line, Lorne felt inexplicably happy, and there was even a faint sense of schadenfreude on his face.

Well, thanks to the fine family tradition, he seems to have no big ideas.

Finally, after paying the death and injury of thousands of sea beasts, those deep-sea monsters with amphibious attributes finally used the corpses of their companions to forcibly build a **** path, approaching the towering coastal fortress.

However, after several rounds of destruction, their number was pitifully small, and basically all of them were injured, and their movements were quite slow and stiff.

“The city defense troops raised their shields and rifles, ready to engage the enemy!”

As the instructions changed, hard shields were erected on the city wall, and spears were thrust out from the gaps, smashing through the sea beasts that had climbed up the high wall sporadically into sieves one by one.

Suddenly, the monsters that were at the end of their strength were unable to resist, and they fell from the city wall like dumplings, whining, and fell into a puddle of flesh on the ground.

Seeing how easily they were able to block this massive beast tide in front of the fortress, the soldiers' originally anxious mood calmed down and their faces showed a trace of joy.

Looking at the beast wave that was slowing down in front of the defense line and even beginning to retreat, the young man with brown and black curly hair as the commander could not help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly loosened his clenched fists.

Lorne from behind looked at the young man's outstanding performance in front of the formation and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

　　—Androgeus.

He is the eldest son of King Minos and the intended heir to the throne of Crete. Although his qualifications are not as good as those of his sister, who is the chief priest, he is quite talented in leading and governing the army. A capable heir.

Facing the mighty incoming tide of beasts, King Minos naturally did not bother to think about beatings and decentralization when life and death on Crete was at stake, and decisively used his eldest son to lead the army.

The other two relatively capable sons, Catreus and Lycastus, were assigned to the two wings and were controlled by the eldest brother Androgeus.

Although in view of the words and deeds of the old father's violent rise to power, several princes often fight openly and secretly.

But even though they are faced with a powerful enemy, they still understand the basic principle that no eggs will be left intact even if the nest is overturned.

Therefore, the brothers who played together worked well together and successfully won the first game.

only…

Lorne's eyes passed over the three princes in the military formation, and finally fell on the eldest prince Androgeus, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

This eldest prince has some ability, but his life seems not to be very good.

(End of this chapter)

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