Time: 2007-9- 14 20:32:00 Words: 5226
Achilles 'expression changed, and he became cold and fierce. I thought he would rush over and beat me up, but he just turned around and said to the prisoner,"Kill this person and I'll let you go. No ransom. Whoever kills, I'll let them go.”
The prisoners of war started to stir. Their wild and bloodthirsty gazes landed on me. The blood in my body instantly froze, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead and back. I jumped up and threw my sword on the ground before turning around and running.
Achilles stood still and said,""Otto Medon, Momenem, bring him back!”
Before I could run 200 meters, I was grabbed by two burly men and pressed to the ground. In the next second, I was thrown at Achilles 'feet. I couldn't catch my breath and looked up at him. He squatted down, his tall figure blocking the scorching sun. His handsome face, which was like Apollo's, looked ferocious and terrifying at this moment. His gaze was cold and cruel. He handed the sword to me and said,"Patroclus, killing is the way to survive here!”
I gritted my teeth and refused to accept it." Prisoners of war are also humans. They have already experienced the cruelty of war. They have lost their country, their homes, their parents, their wives, and children. Why don't you let them live? They are already covered in wounds, Achilles!”
Achilles stood up with a sneer and said,""In my eyes, there is only victory and defeat. The winner is king, and the loser is a bandit. Patroclus, do not try to convince me with your womanly indecisiveness. Let me see what else you have besides asking for help? Otto Medon, throw him in!"
Stopping by Ajax the Great, Otomedon said to Achilles,""This kid doesn't even know how to draw his sword. It's too difficult to deal with twelve people at once. Achilles, split into a few groups.”
Achilles did not listen to his advice. He frowned and said,"" He's going to the battlefield to fight and kill the enemy. It's the enemy who survives and we die, not a kung fu competition. Great Ajax, you should understand this logic. There are more than thousands of enemies on the battlefield. Don't hold yourself back. If you die, at least you can collect your corpse now. If you die on the battlefield, not even your bones will be found.”
Good! You're heartless enough. Damn it, I'm still counting on you to protect me! In the end, you sold me out first!
I stopped struggling and was thrown into the fence by Omomedon. Before I could get up, the twelve people around me pounced on me at the same time. I rolled to the fence and hid. My head was on the wood. I immediately felt dizzy. Little Ajax cried out in surprise.
Fortunately, I chose Taekwondo as my PE major in university. I also liked to go to the boxing gym with Pierre and learned some Western boxing. Although it wasn't useful now, at least I could rely on my nimble body to dodge and save my life for a short period of time.
However, the problem was that the people in front of me were all outlaws who would kill without batting an eye. There was no way I could dodge them. Looking around, I saw hundreds of soldiers pointing their spears at the fence. It was obvious that I would either kill them or be killed today. There was no third option, and I couldn't expect Achilles to help.
Fortunately, those people were all unarmed. If they had any weapons, I would probably have become a hedgehog by now.
I kept rolling on the ground to avoid the attacks. I pulled out the sword in my hand a few times and sent it back. I didn't want to kill anyone. It would be great if he could have the acupoints of the Chinese martial arts novels.
The fist followed me like a shadow. More than ten people rushed to attack me. Fortunately, they didn't have any tacit understanding. I could take advantage of the chaos to dodge, but my physical strength was gradually exhausted. My entire body was drenched in sweat, and my clothes could be wrung out.
Outside the fence, little Ajax was jumping anxiously, leaning on the railing and shouting,""Sword! Little Padt, draw your sword! Are you stupid?”
I didn't listen. I was getting more and more exhausted. These people were all soldiers on the battlefield. Every move and every move was fatal. My body was already covered in blood, and the flesh on my arms and legs were torn. I suddenly remembered what Pierre had told me before. When people were facing death, they only had instincts and no reason. Reason was a tool for humans to use in times of safety. It wouldn't be of any use in a moment of life and death.
I didn't know why this topic was brought up. Anyway, Pierre was very serious when he said this, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Today, I finally understood his true meaning. Killing = survival. In this ancient Greek battlefield, this was an identical equation. Might was right, and truth was the theory of the strong.
In the chaos, he thought of the unclear life and death thousands of years later. Was he going to be like this now? Was he going to end a new life before it even started?
Suddenly, a heavy fist knocked me to the ground. I didn't have time to think. I rolled on the ground twice and groaned. I couldn't get up anymore. Tears, blood, and dust mixed into my mouth.
When he heard little Ajax's loud encouragement, he held his bow and arrow in his hand and was already strung up, ready to shoot at any time. He was pulled by big Ajax, Diomedes looked as if it had nothing to do with him, and Austin stood with his arms crossed and a smile on his face.
He looked up and saw Achilles 'serious and cold eyes. His fists landed on his back like raindrops.
I spat out a mouthful of blood. I grabbed my sword tightly. Someone grabbed my hair and dragged me back. The others rushed forward to tear me apart. Damn it, I don't want to die yet!
The intense fear finally overcame my rationality. At that moment, I broke down and roared. I gritted my teeth and pulled out my sword with all my might. Then, a sea of blood filled the sky. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. I couldn't think about anything else. My body could only mechanically swing my sword and slash continuously. I screamed wildly and my voice was hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
My memories were torn into pieces by that battle. The sunlight shattered. I only felt the blood in my body boil. Gradually, I could not stop the urge to devour blood. I just wanted to see more blood and more corpses. Thus, I killed every step I took, charging left and right. Someone hugged me from behind. I flipped my sword and threw it out. With a muffled roar, my body collapsed and fell, splashing the yellow sand all over the ground. In the dust, I saw the blood spreading all around me and rivers of blood flowing. When I regained my senses, I was the only one left in the fence. I was still slashing at a corpse that had died long ago, turning it into minced meat. Not a single one of the dozen or so corpses around me was intact. All of them were chopped into pieces by me.
I suddenly stopped. The dust gradually settled, and the choking smell of blood lingered in the air. I lowered my head to look at the bloody corpses. Heh, this is the price of living!
I knelt weakly in front of a corpse and whimpered. It was difficult for me to face it. What had I done?
Achilles jumped over the fence and walked towards me. His sensitive and tense nerves immediately became alert. He picked up the sword in a panic and held it tightly in his hand. His other hand grabbed a handful of human flesh and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it in big mouthfuls. I thought that my current appearance must be very terrifying, but Ouyang Jichen was really dead. He killed people like flies, drank human blood, and ate human flesh. He was worse than pigs and dogs! Hehe, haha!
I struggled to stand up and aimed my sword at him. Instinctively, I wanted to protect myself by swinging my sword, but the surrounding soldiers pointed their spears at me warily.
Achilles fearlessly walked towards me and grabbed his sword. His palm was immediately cut by a sharp blade, and the sticky blood slid down the blade onto my hand. A familiar sense of attachment seemed to remind me of the relationship between this person and this body. My blurry consciousness gradually cleared up. I raised my head and looked at him in fear. There was only tenacity and a natural coldness in my blue eyes.
My body went limp, and I let go of my sword and collapsed to the ground. Achilles came forward and pulled me into his arms. My vision was blurry, and I looked up to see the blood-red sunset setting in the west. The blood-red sunset spread over the sea, and the colors were sad and sad. The flags under the sky swayed. On this vast and vast plain, everything seemed unreal. Could it be that the loss of self at this moment really meant that I had completely accepted my fate?
The moment my thoughts stopped, I heard his voice of pity. His warm palm covered my face." Silly child!”It was so hot that it burned his soul.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, an unexpected person was guarding my bedside. Austin was flipping through a leather scroll under the dim yellow oil lamp. There were maps and words on it. When he heard the sound, he turned around and revealed a sexy smile that was so mesmerizing that I almost drooled.
"If you're hungry, there's cheese and milk here.”She handed me a bowl of milk and said with a gentle smile.
I sat up, shook my head and said,"I don't have much appetite." Why are you here?"
Austin looked outside the door." Achilles said that you have changed. He asked me to ask you what happened.”
My heart was in my throat. Did I expose myself? How should I put it? Memory loss? He hadn't suffered any major blow, so it didn't make sense? Uncomfortable? This excuse was old. She buried her face in her legs and said sullenly,"Nothing. I'm just tired and scared of killing people.”
Austin put down the milk, turned around and sat down facing me. He pulled my hand into his broad hand and held it tightly. He looked into my eyes seriously. I avoided his gaze and looked elsewhere.
He said," The environment determines a person's life. It doesn't matter if you're willing or not. Since you're already in the present, if you don't have the ability to change the environment, you can only change yourself to adapt to the environment. Do you understand what I'm saying?”
I nodded and didn't reply.
He continued," To us soldiers, killing and fighting is a glorious and sacred thing. It takes up one-third of our lives. Everyone has been fighting for something in their lives. You too, right?”
I nodded again. Under the light, his black eyes were bright, his curly hair was soft and light, and his voice was high and low. It was warm and sincere, and I felt very close to him.
When Austin saw my answer, he smiled charmingly and said,""In that case, why are you fighting? Is this life your starting point or your end? Is it as simple as fighting against fate? Patroclus, think about it. You're smarter than I think, and you've seen further. Don't cling to a formalized way of living. It'll hinder your progress, understand? This war was bestowed upon us by the gods. There's no need to feel guilty, right?”
"Yes, but I'm still not used to killing people. My hands are covered in blood. I can't face myself like this. I have nightmares at night.”I bit my lips and lowered my head.
Austin laughed and rubbed my hair. He stood up and said,"" It's alright, take your time. I've already discussed with Achilles. Tomorrow, I'll start teaching you all kinds of skills. Great Ajax will teach you how to throw a spear and swing a shield, and Little Ajax will teach you how to shoot arrows. Achilles will personally teach you swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is the best in the Greek army.”
I still stared at him, blinking, waiting for him to finish.
Austin bent down and kissed my forehead. He whispered,""I'll teach you how to write, sing, and play music. Are you willing?”
I'm willing, I'm willing, haha! In the future, he could have women on his left and right every day and quench his thirst by looking at them. Haha, drool, don't drool anymore.
I nodded vigorously. Austin could tell that I was smiling with ill intentions. He knocked on my head and smiled."Silly child. Achilles is outside. Have a good talk with him. You are his family. I believe that he has no ill intentions towards you.”
I turned my head to face the wall and nodded unwillingly. This bastard almost killed me. I'll remember this debt and get back at him with interest in the future!
After Austin left, he discussed something with Achilles in a low voice before Achilles lifted the curtain and came in.
As soon as I saw him, I rolled over and lay down, covering my head with the blanket.
He stood by the bed for a while and sighed softly. I heard him blow out the light, then lay down beside me.
I waited for him to speak, but after covering myself in the blanket for a long time, I was sweating profusely. I actually heard him fall asleep. There was not a single word of comfort. The old man was unhappy. He lifted the blanket and sat up." If I die in the afternoon, what will you do?”
There was no sound in the darkness. After waiting for a long time, there was still no sound. The waves outside were surging. I sat there feeling depressed. How could I wash my hands clean of blood? I didn't blame him. Who wouldn't be a cold executioner in such an era? However, she was still feeling awkward and eager, hoping that she could be comforted to calm down the anger she had in the afternoon.
He took a deep breath, turned his back to Achilles, and hugged himself. At this moment, he missed Pierre more. A pair of hands suddenly reached into the blanket. I was shocked. Before I could react, I was flipped over and pressed under him. I met a pair of dark green beast-like eyes in the dark. He smiled and said,"If you die, I'll collect your corpse.”
"Go to hell!" I bent my leg to kick him, but he pressed me down. The warm breath sprayed on my face, itchy, mixed with the mellow fragrance of wine. I don't know why there was always the smell of wine on his body. It was mellow and intoxicating, and I was attracted to him unexpectedly.
When his hot tongue reached into my mouth, I realized that I had suffered another loss. I struggled to push him away." No, go away!”What came out of my mouth was an alluring moan. I was so scared that I immediately shut up and used my rationality to resist his invasion. My body didn't do anything to cater to him, but he still reacted. His clone pressed against the base of my thigh and rubbed against it. It became scorching and terrifying.
I turned my head to avoid his deep kiss. He stopped pestering me after kissing enough. He turned to kiss my neck and collarbone. I caught my breath and hugged him tightly."I'm sorry. Forget it tonight. I'm very tired.”
He raised his head, his breathing rapid and difficult to endure. I am also a man, of course, I know that it is impossible to extinguish the desire after it comes. He sighed helplessly and said,"If you really want it, I'll put out the fire for you. But I really don't want it tonight.”If she didn't like someone she didn't love, she would feel dirty and filthy.
Achilles looked at me for a long time. The clone beneath me showed no signs of shrinking. It slowly and patiently rubbed against me, while I gradually calmed down. Pierre had once complained that once I calmed down, my rationality would become terrifying. It was almost impossible for me to continue. Finally, he nodded and said,"Alright.”
I breathed a sigh of relief and reached into his robe. I slid my hand down his abdomen and drew a circle around his navel. He quickly grabbed my hand." Don't play with fire, if you don't want it.”
I chuckled and nodded. I hugged him tightly and held his huge clone. I actually couldn't hold it with one hand. I was speechless. It was too powerful! I tried to please him, moving up and down gently. He couldn't help but twist his body in my hands, biting my neck and collarbone. If I leave any traces, how am I going to face people tomorrow?
Achilles released himself three times in my hand, dirtying my robe. I felt uncomfortable and asked him," Do you want more?”
Achilles shook his head and pressed me down. I asked him,"How many times have we done it?"
"Don't remember?" he asked, laughing.”
I shook my head." Not really."
He lightly tapped my forehead and kissed my lips."We started doing it when we were thirteen. How many times have you said that?”
Ai ai, indulging in lust is harmful to the body. Little wimp, you started to bloom at the age of thirteen! I was still sleeping in the same bed as my father when I was thirteen. If I hadn't met Pierre, I wouldn't have known what lust was at nineteen.
I thought of Pierre again. I didn't want to, I didn't want to. That golden-haired idiot, bastard, left me alone and ran away. I'm so angry!
She felt frustrated and uncomfortable wearing her clothes. She got out of bed to change her clothes, cleaned the liquid in her hands, and took off her clothes in a corner where the light was against her.
When I returned to bed, Achilles was still awake. He hugged me in his arms, and I immediately felt sleepy. I heard him say,"Go to sleep. You'll be very tired tomorrow."
I nodded and curled up in his arms, letting that warmth wrap my heart. Many years later, I lay on the cold bed alone and recalled that when I didn't leave with Herbert, the thing that worried me was probably that warmth.
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