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"Kill!"

“Burn it!”

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, breaking the tranquility of the night, and the entire Persian camp fell into chaos again.

The Persians never expected that the people of the Great Zhou attacked yesterday and came again today!

And they are infantry!

However, by the time they reacted, the fire had already started blazing, devouring all the food and fodder piled up in the mountains.

"Damn it! They are from the Great Zhou!"

"Put out the fire! Put out the fire!"

The Persian soldiers were in chaos, trying to put out the fire, but to no avail.

"Hahaha! So happy! So happy!"

Looking at the Persian camp in chaos, Chu Yang laughed loudly toward the sky, feeling indescribably happy.

however.

At this moment, a rapid horn sounded, and a Persian cavalry suddenly rushed out from the flank and headed straight for Chu Yang and others!

"Oh no! It's the Persian cavalry! Your Highness, move quickly!"

Upon seeing this, a personal soldier's face changed drastically. He hurriedly protected Chu Yang and wanted to lead him to break out.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

A Persian general, wearing silver armor, holding a scimitar, riding a tall horse, led hundreds of Persian cavalry and charged over aggressively.

"Protect His Highness!"

Seeing this, the bodyguard and others fought desperately, but the Persian cavalry was so powerful that they soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Your Highness, you go first, I'll cover you!"

The bodyguard roared, swung the long sword in his hand, and knocked to the ground several Persian cavalrymen who rushed up.

"Let's go together!"

Chu Yang was also blood-thirsty and refused to escape alone.

"Your Highness, you are of noble status, you must not fight to the death! As long as there is life, there is hope!"

"But……"

Chu Yang wanted to say something else, but was grabbed by Zhang Liang and forcibly taken away from the battlefield.

soon.

Everyone retreated to Thermopylae.

Chu Yang's steps were a little unsteady on the narrow path. Under the light of the fire, his face was full of fatigue, but his eyes were firm.

"Your Highness, watch your step."

A personal soldier beside him whispered a warning, with worry in his tone.

"How many more people are there?"

Chu Yang ignored the reminder from his personal soldiers and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, there are still 260 people."

"What? There are still forty brothers left there!"

Chu Yang agreed to Persia with an incredible look on his face. These dozens of people were all experienced fighters with him.

They are brothers. He thought they would leave quickly this time, but he didn't expect that forty people would still stay!

The personal soldiers lowered their heads, not daring to look Chu Yang in the eyes.

He knew that His Highness was angry, so it would be better for him to say less.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to look at the Wenquan Pass in front of him.

Thermopylae, as the name suggests, has a hot spring with water underneath.

This checkpoint was built on the mountainside, with a huge cliff in the middle and cliffs on both sides as smooth as mirrors. There was only a narrow path on the side that could barely accommodate two or three people.

Chu Yang's eyes fell on a platform at the end of the path. The platform was not large, with a cliff on one side and a road leading down the mountain on the other.

"What a strategic location that is easy to defend but difficult to attack!"

Chu Yang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang suddenly remembered the movie he had watched before, 300 Spartans!

Isn’t the Thermopylae before us extremely similar to the Thermopylae in the movie?

"Alright! Let the Persians have a taste of the power of our Great Zhou warriors!"

Chu Yang's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He pointed at the platform and ordered in a deep voice: "Do you see that platform? We will ambush on the inside of the road. When the enemy comes up, we will push them down together! When we are exhausted, we will go down the mountain and return to the inside of the pass!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, all the personal soldiers responded in unison, with a determination to face death flashing in their eyes.

They were all Chu Yang's confidants and were loyal to him. Even though they knew that this battle was extremely dangerous, they carried out Chu Yang's orders without hesitation.

"Kill!"

"It is a worthy death to sacrifice one's life for the country!"

"Hahaha, come on, Persians, I'll send you to hell!"

Everyone shouted, boosting morale, and looked ready to die.

Over time.

The vanguard of the pursuing Persians reached the platform.

They were unaware of Chu Yang and the others' plan, and thought that the Great Zhou army had been routed, so they rushed to the platform one after another, wanting to grab the credit for the victory.

"Collide!"

Suddenly, Chu Yang roared and rushed out first with a shield in hand.

"Kill!"

The personal soldiers followed closely behind, and pounced on the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain. For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

"Damn it! The people of Da Zhou were well prepared!"

"Kill me! Leave no one behind!"

When they were about to fight back, countless spears pierced through the gaps in their shields and pierced their chests fiercely. Then everyone worked together to push them towards the cliff!

"what!"

Screams echoed in the valley. The Persian soldiers had no time to react before they were pushed off the cliff by Chu Yang and others.

"Damn it! What are they doing?"

"Hurry up! Kill them!"

When the Persian soldiers in the rear saw this scene, they were thrown into chaos.

Some soldiers wanted to rush forward to take revenge, but were held back by their companions.

"Don't be impulsive! They are deliberately leading us up!"

An old soldier reminded loudly.

"That's right! We can't be fooled!"

"This group of cunning Da Zhou people!"

The Persian soldiers cursed but did not dare to move forward easily.

Chu Yang looked at the densely packed Persian army below, a sneer forming on his lips.

"Come on! Come on! Grandpa is here!"

Chu Yang laughed loudly and waved the spear in his hand.

"Your Highness is mighty!"

Even so, although some people in the Persian army noticed that something was wrong, the soldiers and supervisors in the rear were watching too closely.

They could only rush up to the platform one after another, but as soon as they got up, they were pushed down by Chu Yang and others.

at the same time.

Under the hot spring pass.

Cyrus the Great, who was in the center of the Persian army, looked at the scene with a frown on his face.

He didn't expect that Chu Yang would fight in this way!

"Your Majesty, these people of the Great Zhou are too cunning! We can't let them sacrifice in vain like this again!"

A Persian general said anxiously.

"Yes, Your Majesty! We should think of another way!"

Another Persian general echoed.

Cyrus the Great pondered for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Pass the order down, use a small number of people to attack, and when they show their heads, shoot with thousands of arrows!"

"Yes!"

When the Persian generals heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Soon, Persian archers were mobilized to the foot of Thermopylae, drew their bows and aimed at Chu Yang and others on the platform.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

A personal soldier discovered the Persian's intention and quickly reminded him.

Chu Yang looked up and saw a rain of arrows whistling towards him, covering the sky and the sun!

"Raise your shield!"