The Great War Against Greece
5 You can’t blame me for running away

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Time: 2007-9- 12 19:09:00 Words: 5412

In a trance, I returned to the modern world. I came to the cemetery and saw my grave. A group of men in black stood in front of it, burying their heads in silence.

Seeing Pierre's devilish face, he thought," Damn it! How did it become so ugly after only a few days? His eyes are sunken and haggard, and his face is pale and bloodless. Heh, you've suffered a loss, haven't you? Who was the one who said that I'll live a comfortable life without you? Humph!"

Although he said that, his heart was still quite sad. Pierre was a very free and easy person. It was rare to see him sad for someone. I think I must have hurt his heart. No matter what, they had sex for two whole years. Even if there was no love, there were feelings.

Seeing him wear his sunglasses and walk out of the cemetery expressionlessly, tears fell into my mouth in an instant. I also started crying. Who asked you to leave just like that? You killed someone and only came back now. What's the use? I'm being beaten up like a dog in Greece now!

She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. She walked into his limousine and saw him leaning against the back of the chair with a sorrowful expression on his face. My heart hurts, it really hurts. I won't die, I won't die. I want to come back. Seeing him cry is more painful than seeing the Trojans cut me with a knife. I must go back!

I sat up in the darkness. Other than the sound of the waves, it was terrifyingly quiet. Achilles was not around either. I climbed out of the barracks and quickly looked around. There was no one, only the flames in the distance. It should be a funeral for Parotsilaos. It was very grand. The low funeral music reached my ears, desolate and sad. I was in no mood to admire it. I took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the camp and ran to the seaside. I untied the small boat under the warship. There was not a single guard around. The night was dark and the sea was filled with mist and waves.

The boat anchored, and I struggled to manipulate the wood pulp. Fortunately, Pierre forced me to row the boat with him to a certain island to cultivate our relationship. Otherwise, I would have suffered a huge loss.

" I don't know where to run to. My only goal is to leave this place. I can't wait here to die. That damned Old Time stuffed me into this godforsaken place without my permission.

The surface of the sea was incomparably vast. I paddled aimlessly. Damn, this wood pulp was especially heavy. I didn't have the strength to paddle for long. I sighed and looked at my burning palm. The fire was burning and a layer of skin had peeled off. Come on, I paddled again. I could only hear one or two clear sounds of paddling on the calm sea.

I don't know when I was so tired that I fell asleep and let the boat float on the sea.

Hearing the sound of water getting louder and louder, I opened my eyes and looked up. I was surprised to find more than a dozen small boats surrounding me and heading towards me. Standing at the bow of the leading boat was the tall and mighty Achilles, who was holding a golden scepter. He looked at me angrily.

I stood up and looked at him shakily. I smiled and said,"Good morning, Achilles. Why are you boating out to sea? Not bad, not bad. The scenery here is very good.”

Achilles looked at me coldly and didn't say a word. He waved his hand to signal for the surrounding ships to stop. Only his ship approached.

I squeezed the oars tightly, unable to reveal any flaws. I grinned and turned to look at the rising sun behind me. I couldn't help but think sadly that this might be the last time I saw the sunrise on the sea. Anyway, I would never see Pierre again.

Achilles came in front of me and still didn't say a word. He looked at me gloomily and grabbed me with his long hands. He was grabbed like a chicken and thrown into the cabin.

"It hurts!" I hit the side of the ship and gasped in pain. I lay on the ground and looked up timidly. Achilles didn't look back at me. He held a javelin in his hand and raised his hand in a terrifying manner.

"Boom!" Water splashed.

I closed my eyes. Even without looking, I knew that the ship had been torn to pieces.

I didn't sleep well last night. The sound of the waves lingered, and the surface of the water rose and fell. I was seasick, so now I'm dizzy and breathless as I watch Achilles walk over.

He squatted down and knocked his scepter on the ground. He lowered his head and his golden hair fell, reflecting the red glow of the vast sea behind him. He was like Apollo descending from the sky, majestic and noble. I thought I saw Pierre in a daze. His long hair fluttered in the wind and he smiled elegantly at me. I reached out to touch the corner of his mouth and smiled."What took you so long? I'm sorry. I shouldn't have run away without taking responsibility.”

The person in front of me trembled and his expression changed as he looked at me. I no longer had the strength to look at him. My hand slipped and I closed my eyes tiredly.

The waves on the sea rose and fell, like a cradle of hours. If only there was a lullaby, he would sleep more peacefully.

Caught between Achilles 'chest and brought ashore, we heard the sounds of fighting in the distance before we reached Thessari's barracks. The clanging of swords and the incessant screams were heard. A small group of Greek soldiers ran over in panic.

Sigh, another war. Why aren't these people tired? They fight and kill all day long. I drooped my head and looked like I was resigned to fate.

A soldier behind Achilles grabbed a passing soldier and asked,""What's wrong? Who are we fighting?”

"The despicable Coronians ambushed us. They surrounded us while we were mourning our fallen hero, Parotsilaos, and waiting for his ashes to turn into ashes!”the soldier said angrily.

The surrounding soldiers immediately felt indignant and raised their weapons." Despicable! Despicable! Achilles, we must teach them a lesson on the battlefield and make them flee!”

Achilles, however, kept his cool and continued walking back. He ordered the people around him,"" Antiquex, gather our warriors. Morodes, go to the weapons room and get my javelin. Sias and Kefmede, prepare the chariots.”

"Yes, sir!"

The crowd dispersed, leaving me, Achilles, and Antirocus. Achilles threw me to the ground and turned to Antirocus."Keep an eye on him. Don't feed him before I come back.”

He bent down and lifted me up again. He pressed his forehead against mine and said fiercely,"Do you know how shameful it is to run away as a Greek soldier?”

I didn't know, and I didn't want to know. This war had nothing to do with me. I closed my eyes and allowed him to throw me to Antirocs and rush to the battlefield without looking back.

After this incident, Antirocus looked down on me even more. He dragged my feet like a heavy bull towards the camp, while my skin was broken by the stones on the beach and bleeding from the wood shavings on the ground. The blood flowed down my body into a red ribbon.

I couldn't resist, I just felt powerless. A sense of powerlessness filled my limbs and bones.

Antirocs stood guard at the door with his spear, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

The wounds on my body gradually coagulated and burned in pain. I couldn't help but moan, and my entire body was soaked in sweat. Antirocs turned his head and saw this scene. He frowned in disdain, but he still got up and walked in. He carried me to the bed and tore my clothes apart.

I felt uncomfortable being naked, so I waved him away." I'll do it myself. You, get out."”

Antirocs probably didn't expect my skin to be so good. It was delicate and fair, and it wasn't considered sad and beautiful under the blood stains, but it gave off an indescribable flirtatious feeling. He awkwardly threw a bottle of medicine by the bed and turned around."I don't understand why Achilles would bring you to the battlefield if he treasures you so much.”

I opened the bottle and a strange fragrance wafted into my nose. It must be a good medicine for treating injuries. I dug a little with my hand and applied it on my skin. The cool feeling seeped into my skin and my tense mood suddenly relaxed. I sighed and said,"I don't know either. Do you think I can fight with this skeleton of mine?”He sighed in distress again and looked at the roof of the barracks in confusion.

Achilles left and did not return for two days. He only heard from the battle report that after wiping out the assault troops of Koronai, the Greek army followed up the victory and entered Koronai. They went straight to the main city and took the prince away from the capital, Mola. King Kuklos had long been killed by Achilles. After a round of looting, they moved to Kira, the neighboring country of Corona. They easily took it down, and after the continuous reports of success, they were followed by rich spoils of war.

When the advance party returned with a full load of spoils of war and handed them over to Antirocus, I hadn't eaten for two days. That stubborn Antirocus, if Achilles told him not to give me food, he really wouldn't. I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back, and I feel like my soul is about to leave my body.

On the morning of the third day, when Antirocus came in, I was looking at the ceiling and counting lambs to fight my hunger. I looked at him and continued the great project." Thirteen thousand four hundred and forty-four, thirteen thousand four hundred and forty-five-"

"Achilles wants you on the ship.”

I looked at him and asked,"Is he back?"”

Antirocs snorted as if he had offended someone. It was not like he was the one who prevented him from going to the battlefield. If he was unhappy, he could go find Achilles. He slowly got out of bed and leaned against the headboard." I say, Boss, can you give me some food? I don't have the strength to walk."”

Antirocs turned around and handed him a glass of water." You're asking for trouble. If you want to eat, go find Achilles.”

Tsk! I pushed his hand away and stood up to walk towards the door. If I don't take revenge, I'm not a gentleman. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you! He stepped out of the door, but his back foot came back and bumped into Antirocus." Don't you know how to walk?”

I looked up at him innocently and said,"I can't find the way.”

I didn't know what expression I had now, but Antirocus blushed. He pushed me away and said awkwardly,""I'm going over too. Let's go together.”

Along the way, I met soldiers who were covered in dust and fatigue. Some of them were supporting each other, and many of them were carrying armor on their shoulders. They didn't look like they were from the Greek army, so I was curious and caught up with Antirochos. This guy walked very fast, and I basically had to jog to keep up with his speed." Why are they all carrying armor on their shoulders?”

Antirocus looked at me strangely and said,""That's their share of the spoils of war, so of course they have to bring it back to the camp.”

"Oh, I see. This place was still under the clan's public ownership. They would first confiscate what they had stolen and then distribute it equally. Sigh, Antirocus, what could Achilles get? Could it be these broken armors and the like?”I quickened my pace.

Antirocs shook his head and raised his head. There was a row of warships neatly arranged in front of us. We were standing under a black warship. There was a strange totem on the hull. I couldn't see what it was clearly, but it was probably used to distinguish between our belongings. Antirocs looked at me and said,"This is it. Go up. Achilles and the kings are having a celebration party.”

Panting, I followed him up the warship. Soldiers wearing different types of heavy armor stood on both sides of the ship. Due to the urgency of the war, the construction of the barracks had not been completed yet, so any important matters would mostly be held on the warship.

Not only did the two soldiers guarding the door not stop Antirocus, but they even bowed to him. It seemed that Antirocus was also a big shot. He seemed to be treated well, but he was wearing a burlap robe and his hair was loose. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a farmer.

After entering the cabin, some of the kings who were chatting stopped to look at us, while others continued their discussion. After entering the door, Antirocs walked straight to the left seat and knelt down beside a white-haired and kind old man." Father, welcome back in triumph.”

In the middle, there was a tall and sturdy man with a pair of fierce and cunning eyes. He wore a crown on his head and a golden cloak made of black silk. He sat on the throne in an awe-inspiring manner and held a pure gold wine cup in his hand. He was looking at me with a curious and mocking gaze.

At this moment, I was standing at the door, at a loss. The room was filled with the fragrance of food and the smell of wine. My stomach immediately screamed,"Gululu, gululu ~~~~"

I hurriedly covered my stomach and looked around in embarrassment. The kings had already stopped talking and were completely looking at me. All the hair on my body stood on end and my face turned red to the root of my neck. I was so embarrassed.

" Ahem." Someone coughed and stood up." Patroclus, why are you standing at the door? Come in."”

I looked towards the source of the voice. It was the black-haired Austin. After not seeing him for a few days, he had become more handsome and unrestrained. I felt even more ashamed and lowered my head to rub against him.

"Come here, Patroclus!"

He shuddered and turned around. He saw Achilles 'stern and cold face, and his eyes were terrifying and fierce. So I turned around and sat down beside him.

Next to Achilles was Palamedes. He gave me a strange look and lowered his head to drink.

After a moment of silence, the banquet continued. Someone talked about the course of the battle.

It turned out that the King of Koronai was extremely powerful. He was invulnerable. Dozens of people's swords and spears could not hurt him at all. Achilles almost died. Fortunately, he knocked his head unconscious with a shield and took off his shirt to strangle him to death.

Speaking of victory, Achilles 'expression was indifferent. He elegantly held his wine glass and slowly sipped his wine without saying a word. I looked at the colorful fruits in front of me, the fragrant roasted beef, and the delicious grape wine. I swallowed hard and kept saying,"It's okay, it's okay. I'm also looking at the food to satisfy my craving. We have to have a backbone. We can't lose the face of the party and the people, don't you think so?”

"Gululu,~~ Gululu ~~"

The thunder and drums continued. I hid my head in my neck, wishing I could find a place to hide and twist my fingers.

A person beside me burst out laughing. I raised my head and glared at him angrily. Haven't you heard of your stomach growling before? What's so funny about it? Laugh, laugh. I'll skin you alive!

It was a short man with a golden scepter on the table. He had a head of brown curly hair and big eyes that were alert and cunning, but his expression was frivolous and manic. He raised his wine glass to me and took a sip with relish. Then, he closed his eyes and sighed." Ah, the wine of the Kingdom of Gila is as smooth as silk in my mouth. It leaves a lingering aftertaste.”

I gulped and turned my head away. He did it on purpose.

The rich aroma of barbeque wafted into my nose. I turned my head and saw a huge red lamb leg stretching out in front of me. I saw stars and was about to reach out to grab it, pfft! It was gone!

Looking over, the brown-haired kid took a bite and ate it with relish. His mouth was full of oil and he kept blinking at me. Damn it, I really wanted to pounce on him and beat him up. Is there anyone as seductive as you? I'm about to die. 555, I look up at the sky and howl. I, Ouyang Jichen, am going to die!!

"Why aren't you eating?" Achilles's words were like a drop of dew from the heavens. It was the good news of Jesus and the preaching of Buddha. I was so moved that tears streamed down my face. I immediately grabbed a plate of fresh grapes from the table and stuffed them into my mouth. Although I was hungry, I still had to pay attention to the rules of eating. I had been hungry for so long. If I ate beef and mutton immediately, I would probably have to go to the toilet in less than five minutes.

The grapes were fresh and delicious. Cheese was stuffed into my mouth, and the wine flowed into my mouth like nectar, incomparably sweet. Then, I hugged a fat chicken in my arms and started munching on it. The fruit juice and spices poured on it covered my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked it, then grabbed an apple and threw it away. It was too hard. I still wanted to eat grapes. I grabbed a handful and stuffed it in. I chewed on it twice and spat out the seeds. I was busy. The brown-haired handsome young man beside me handed me a glass of wine and looked at me strangely. I opened my mouth and gave him an ugly smile. My mouth was full of food. I didn't know if he could tell. He swallowed his saliva in fear and looked at me with his eyes wide open."Have you not eaten for a long time?”

I nodded." Yes, almost three days.”

He looked to my side and asked,"Achilles, don't you have food for him?"”

My body shook. How could I forget that there was a large group of people around me? I stiffly twisted my neck to look at them. I was very honored to be the focus of attention again. I opened my mouth wide and couldn't chew anymore. I looked at Achilles with a sad face. He reached out to wipe the oil around my mouth with a cold expression and asked,"Did Antirocs really not feed you?”

Nonsense! It was all your inhumane orders that almost cost me my life in the Greek barracks.

I nodded and put down the grouse that had been bitten beyond recognition. I felt a funny gaze from the other side, but now everyone's gaze was a little meaningful. It was just that his gaze was especially strong. I looked up and saw an elegant smile on Austin's lips. He was tolerant and pitiful. He had stolen two of my three souls. Stop, stop, stop! Pulling back the soul that had left her body, she turned around and saw Achilles 'helpless gaze. Her face turned red to the root of her neck.

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