Chapter 78: Page 78

"Shot!" "Pull the rope!" All the ropes are installed on a turntable. Then, all the soldiers began to turn the turntable and straighten the rope. The huge traction force made the Thracian king's body straighten up instantly. "what--!!!" At this time, Sitalses rushed forward with his sword raised. The eighth tune, the second section, defending Byzantium to the death Although this guy is as hard as iron. However, Sitalses served the King of Thracian for such a long time. He knew very well that the Thracian king's neck was the most vulnerable part.

Therefore, he had to cut off the opponent's neck as quickly as possible. Sitalses believed that the sharp blade in his hand could easily cut the opponent's neck! At this moment, the Thracian King opened his eyes. He saw Sitalses rushing towards him. At first, the Thracian king hadn't reacted yet. When he saw that the person rushing towards him was actually Sitalses, the Thracian king suddenly felt that the pain in his body disappeared. That kind of strong anger, the anger of being betrayed, surged into the Thracian king's heart. When Sitalses rushed in front of him, the Thracian king immediately began to exert his strength. "what--!!!" The deafening roar spread throughout the city of Byzantium. "This guy is so strong... “We can’t hold on any longer!!!” Dozens of soldiers controlled a capstan, and more than a dozen capstans tightly controlled the Thracian king's body. However, even so, these soldiers tried their best and could not completely control him. And Sitalses rushed to the Thracian king in a breath. He saw the Thracian king's neck. It was not hardened, but still as soft as human skin! It's here... It's here! "asshole--!!!" Sitalses roared! The big sword chopped down fiercely. The Thracian king also let out a deafening roar: "Sitalces——!!!" At this moment, the rope tied to the Thracian king's left hand suddenly broke under the Thracian king's huge power, and the free arm was restored. At the critical moment, it blocked Sitalses's sword. Sitalses was stunned, and it was this distraction that the Thracian king suddenly exerted force and threw Sitalses out. "Traitor! Traitor--!!!" The Thracian king used his free hand to shoot the giant crossbow arrows from the crossbow. They were all pulled out. Since the crossbows had many barbs, the Thracian king would let the crossbow arrows penetrate his body and then directly break the thick hemp ropes or chains. The soldiers of the Byzantine city watched this scene in despair. Now, all their hopes were gone.

What kind of monster is this? "Cough, cough, cough..." Sitalces stood up quickly. His sword was gone, so he could only get a spear from the side. "traitor--!!!" The roar of the Thracian King was still so harsh. Sitalces took a deep breath, holding his spear, and walked forward step by step. The Byzantine soldiers operating the capstan were all stunned, looking at Sitalces' back at a loss. Now, like a god of war, he resolutely walked towards the almost impossible-to-defeat Thracian king. "King of Thrace!" Sitalces wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand. Then he said to him in Thracian: "I am, Sitalces of Adlicia!" "You are a betrayer!" The Thracian King directly pulled out a crossbow arrow from his chest. This is not the most terrible. Those wounds are now beginning to heal rapidly. More than a dozen crossbow arrows had already beaten the Thracian king to pieces, but his strong self-recovery ability made the Thracian king's injuries recover quickly. The defense that Byzantium had prepared for two or three days was declared completely ineffective at this time. Faced with such a situation, Sitalses shook his head, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said helplessly: "Hilde, Your Majesty, I, I tried my best, why haven't you come yet?" "Why betray me!" "Because of your cruelty!" Sitalses raised his spear and pointed it at the Thracian king. When he spoke Thracian, his speech was very steady. "Under your rule, the prosperous Thrace has become what it is today. There is no more laughter and joy on this land. Instead, there is layer upon layer of oppression, endless wars and killings, abandoned farmland, ruined towns, separated families, and collapsed faith! We have lost everything! Everything the Thracians had is destroyed! All this is because of you! King of Thrace!" The Thracian king pulled out the last crossbow arrow from his body. And Sitalces continued: "Today, you defeated me and the city of Byzantium, but Her Majesty Hilde will definitely arrive here. She will avenge me and the Byzantines who died defending this city. She will personally chop off your head!" "traitor……" The Thracian king walked over to Sitalses. "You are not afraid of death! Why do you want to surrender?" "Because! I found the light! I found a way to save the Thracians!"

At this moment, hundreds of soldiers raised their weapons and silently walked behind Sitalses. Their eyes were sharp and they were ready to die. They were not afraid of the Thracian King in front of them at all. These soldiers were all from Thrace. "The Byzantine Kingdom, His Majesty Hilde, has granted us equal status and a free life! We can live like normal people in this land protected by the gods!" Sitalses raised the spear in his hand and glared at the front, "My companions behind me, tell me loudly, tell the tyrant in front of you loudly, who are you!" "Byzantines—!" "What are we!" Sitalces continued to roar. "Byzantines—!" “What are we going to do!” "Defend Byzantium till death!!!" When the Thracian king heard this, the soldiers shouted the Byzantine slogan in Thracian. The anger in his heart grew stronger. "All of you! You are all traitors! I will kill you all!" "If you want to conquer Byzantium, you have to step over us first!" When Sitalces finished saying this, he rushed out. The soldiers behind him also rushed towards the Thracian king without hesitation. This behavior, which was almost like a moth flying into a flame, looked particularly ridiculous in the eyes of the Thracian king. He sneered, picked up the weapon on the ground, and smashed it directly at Sitalces. This is a move that absolutely cannot be avoided. Even Sitalces knew it. I am going to die. He did not close his eyes, but waited fiercely for the Thracian King. He wanted to convey his anger to the tyrant in front of him! boom--! ! ! Suddenly, a huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the Thracian King directly. The huge explosion even threw Sitalces away. "Oh, it seems I'm a little late." A beautiful, clear and beautiful voice sounded behind the Byzantine soldiers. Chapter 8, Section 3: Her Majesty's Support "who……" Sitalces fell hard. His head felt like it was buzzing. At this time, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Sitalses saw a pair of wheat-colored delicate feet approaching him. On the ankles, there was a pair of exquisitely crafted golden anklets, which were very dazzling in the sun. Sitalses's sight could not help but extend upwards, and further upwards, there were tight and graceful legs, and the bottom of the robe barely covered the woman's buttocks.

"Don't look around." The woman stepped on Sitalses. "Otherwise I will take out your eyes anytime and anywhere." "Hug, sorry..." Sitalses was now completely blinded. In the end what happened. He didn't dare to look up now. In the eyes of these Thracian soldiers, a peerless beauty appeared behind them. Her skin was a healthy and sexy wheat color, and her exquisite and almost luxurious purple robe covered her towering breasts and slender waist. Her black curly hair was also draped behind her, making her look elegant and luxurious. At the same time, the woman was smiling confidently, her golden eyes were shining brightly, and the powerful pressure instantly made everyone breathless. "Xerxes?" An officer recognized him. Isn't this the Queen of Persia? "My dear Hilde, you wrote to me personally to ask me to help you. It seems that my speed is not bad." Xerxes withdrew his foot from Sitalces' body and walked towards the Thracian king. "Is this the King of Thracian? He is like a wild beast." "Ow!!!" The Thracian king rolled around on the ground frantically, barely putting out the flames on his body. The wounds caused by the flames did not heal as the Thracian king had expected. The burn area exceeded 50%, and the Thracian king's skin had now turned charcoal black. You can imagine how painful it was. In this situation, the Thracian king roared and said to Xerxes in front of him: "Who are you!!!" "I am Hilde, the Queen of Byzantium..." "You are Hilde?" "No, I am Hilde's favorite woman, so I can't ignore her request and come all the way here." Xerxes smiled grimly, and another fireball appeared in her hand. "Byzantium is Hilde's most precious thing, something she would rather sacrifice herself to protect. If anything goes wrong with it, Hilde will be very sad. So, I will protect this city." "..." The Thracian king picked up the weapon on the ground. Then he pointed to Xerxes. "You are also an oracle!" "Oracle? Hahahahaha..." Xerxes couldn't help but burst out laughing. But soon, the smile on her face froze. "Then let me show you the power of an oracle like me..." When Xerxes raised his right hand.

Everyone found out. The sky suddenly changed dramatically. The sky was originally clear, but now suddenly there were red clouds like sunset clouds, covering the entire sky. It was like the end of the world. Everyone was overwhelmed and looked at the abnormal changes in the sky in horror. At this time, Xerxes said coldly: "Turn into charcoal for me." So Xerxes snapped his fingers. From the thick clouds, a huge firebird tore through the clouds and rushed down. "asshole--!!!"