The God Killer in the American Comics World

This was the Bronze Age, and Ange had a sense of 'golden armor all over the city'.

Even without the occasional rays of sunlight from the dark clouds in the sky, he was still easily dazzled by the opponent.

In fact, the shiny brass armor was light pollution for both sides of the war.

But...

What a magnificent sight!

The Greek soldiers lined up in a neat square rhythmically raised their spears and smashed the butts of their spears on the ground, and the overwhelming forest of spears was surging in front of them.

They made way for a wide passage of at least 50 meters wide, allowing the chariot carrying Achilles and other big guys to enter the battlefield proudly.

Achilles, Agamemnon, Odysseus... Which of them is not a hero of one side, the king of one country?

The all-star lineup of the Greeks made the Trojan side look quite weak.

Achilles, who is recognized as the most capable fighter among the Greeks, is the absolute C position.

The standard of Greek breastplate is a simple design with a bulging bottom hem, composed of two pieces of bronze merged at the shoulders. Above the hips and groin, the bronze piece bulges toward the surface, thus forming a unique bell shape, known as the [bell-shaped breastplate].

The problem is that the armor of other heroes is made of brass that looks like gold, but Achilles's armor has long surpassed the scope of metal in the ordinary concept.

This is a set of divine clothing made by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen.

Although he and Agamemnon on the chariot next to him are also full of golden armor and weapons, Achilles's set is self-luminous like the Unicorn Gundam!

The Unicorn Gundam is a spiritual skeleton that emits red light, and his set is a divine golden light.

Achilles' appearance, coupled with the fact that the soldiers on both sides are neatly lined up from a distance behind him, looks like an airplane runway.

Even if Achilles shouted "Achilles, attack--" the next second, and then flew along the "runway", Ange would not find it strange.

In Ange's concept, when two armies confront each other, they should not first say harsh words to each other, then greet each other's ancestors, and fight with each other.

Who knew that after the two generals looked at each other from a distance, they almost raised their swords at the same time and chopped them down fiercely.

"Woo woo woo--"

The attack horn sounded, and the soldiers who received the attack order began to walk quickly while maintaining the battle line and approaching the other side.

Ange suddenly realized that this was because the Trojan side had lost its generals and no longer had the energy and spare time to talk nonsense. Because when Hector died in battle, no matter how much nonsense they talked, they could not beat the Greeks.

The siege has been ten years, and the words to curse have long been used up.

It would be better to fight directly and kill one or two Greek generals, and maybe they can restore morale.

As for Penthesilea, she didn't want her female identity to be discovered. If the other party let her go because she was a woman, it would be a great humiliation for the Amazons, a fighting nation.

On both wings of the battlefield, tens of thousands of infantrymen were fighting.

The middle of the battlefield was left to the elite of both sides.

With both sides having descendants of gods, this place can be called the [God's stage]!

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer. People who don't have two brushes dare not approach this central area of ​​about three or four square kilometers.

"Snap!" The drivers on the chariot whipped the whip fiercely, and the war horses started running wildly in pain.

When the chariot started, the rumbling sound of the wheels rolling over the earth suddenly became the only main theme between heaven and earth.

Penthesilea, who was leading the chariot, was extremely excited: "Haha! Kratos! Let me see your strength."

Ange didn't refuse, and started to bend the bow and shoot arrows from a distance of 500 meters.

His action surprised the Amazon female warriors on the four chariots around him, although Ange waited until the enemy chariot in front was 300 meters away before he really released the bowstring.

This is 300 meters!

Without extraordinary eyesight and inhuman arm strength, who dares to say that he can shoot arrows at this distance?

Ange dares!

[Eagle Eye Assisted Aiming System] allowed him to lock the big fish in the middle of several chariots from 500 meters away. With the full-level basic archery and [Triple Shooting], Ange finally released the bowstring.

"Ding!" The huge vibration, like a heavy drumbeat, made the surrounding Trojan warriors look sideways.

An exaggerated scene came!

A tall black shadow arrived almost instantly.

It avoided the two charging chariots in the front and drilled through the gap of less than half a meter.

By the time Agamemnon reacted, a ‘feather arrow’ with a shaft as thick as a baby’s arm had already shot towards his face.

Agamemnon’s driver was naturally a strong man picked from thousands of miles away. In an emergency, he pulled out a broad-bladed bronze sword and tried to pick up the feather arrow.

Neither he nor Agamemnon behind him expected that this was not one arrow, but a cluster of three arrows.

The exaggerated triple shooting skill shot three huge arrows at high speed.

When the driver blocked the first arrow, he was actually cracked by the inhuman force from above, but he did not expect that the second arrow that followed him would accurately pierce his neck and instantly blast out a fist-sized blood hole.

The remaining force of this arrow was not dissipated, and it shot towards Agamemnon fiercely.

Agamemnon only had time to crouch down and avoid this terrible arrow.

As the king of Mycenae and the commander of the Greek coalition forces in the Trojan War, Agamemnon had not tasted this feeling of being so close to Hades for a long time.

Blood plasma spurted out from the back of the driver's neck like rain, and Agamemnon's nerves were tense. He instinctively turned his head to avoid blood splashing into his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then the world spun around.

Because Ange's third arrow first shot the horse on the left side of the chariot in the head, and then the sharp arrow that pierced the horse's head just happened to pierce through the gap in his armor under his right armpit when Agamemnon dodged.

"Ah--" Agamemnon let out a shrill scream.

At least three hundred people heard it on this small battlefield.

That's not all. As the driver and a horse on Agamemnon's chariot died at the same time, the chariot of the coalition commander-in-chief overturned on the battlefield.

This is a battlefield, where it would not be strange for anyone to die.

The subtlety of this arrow is that the Greek flag fell down ten seconds before the front of the chariot team of both sides was about to engage in battle!

"Oh oh oh oh——"

"Agamemnon is dead!"

"Long live Troy!"

The Greek coalition warriors were originally full of doubts about the Trojans' sudden cheers. After all, all is fair in war, and everyone has used the trick of shouting that the opponent's general is dead more than once.

But everyone couldn't help but take a subconscious glance.

One look would be bad.

As the commander-in-chief of the coalition, Agamemnon's chariot was undoubtedly the most showy. But the people around not only saw the general's flag fall, but Agamemnon himself flew out because the chariot suddenly turned over and rolled at high speed, and he kept sprinting forward and plowed on the ground.

And the bow and arrow on his chariot were obviously broken, and after rolling a few times, he hunched over next to the dead horse as if he had no bones.

This scene scared the Greeks and inspired the Trojans.

"Well done! Kratos! I'll reward you tonight after I kill Achilles!" Penthesilea shouted excitedly.

If it were any other army, the commander's death would probably cause chaos.

But at this moment, a golden 'Gundam' stood out from the crowd and rushed towards the Trojan chariot team.

Achilles!