I was a priest in the city-state era

Chapter 325 Mnemosyne Defeats Helen

A fully armed knight is undoubtedly a terrifying war machine.

But in the era of 600 years ago, apart from horses, the Dorians did not even have metal weapons for the knights themselves.

This is why nomads cannot defeat farming peoples.

Every time nomads defeat farming peoples, it means that they have mastered more advanced military technology.

The Aryans, the distant relatives of the Dorians, were able to conquer the East and West before 2000 BC because they absorbed advanced civilizations from the Mesopotamia and became nomads using bronze weapons.

Seeing that the Aiolus tribe and the Phthia tribe chose to fight their own army on foot, Roy was not worried about the enemy's numerical advantage.

Because Roy's soldiers not only use sharp iron guns, but also wear paper armor to protect their bodies, it is impossible for the enemy's numerical superiority to make up for the strength gap between the two sides.

The two armies collided, and the situation turned directly into a unilateral massacre of the Dorians by Roy's soldiers.

Even if the Dorians were strong and fearless, it would be difficult for them to defeat the Iron Spearmen with wooden sticks.

At this moment, the Dorian god Hieron [Prometheus], ​​accompanied by the call of the Dorian high priest Chiron, appeared on the battlefield with a height of a thousand meters.

Seeing Helen with long white hair and long beard, holding a wooden stick as a weapon in his right hand, and looking like a wise old man, Roy murmured full of doubts.

"The Dorians and Aryans are both descendants of nomadic peoples who lived on the plains of Eastern Europe before 3000 BC. Why is the god of the Dorians not Zeus, the god of the Aryans?"

Then Roy shook his head and said.

"What a stupid question! After the Pilaski people migrated to Greece, after only 400 years, the ancient snake goddess they worshiped split into Mnemosyne, Metis, and Amphitli. Intuit, Persephone, Hera, Artemis and other goddesses. The ancestors of Dorians and Aryans were originally different tribes in the Eastern European Plain. If the ancestors of Dorians and Aryans are traced back to their origins, perhaps They split tens of thousands of years ago, and it's not normal for them to worship the same god now."

Now that the Dorian god Shiron has descended on the battlefield, Roy also called out loudly.

"Great goddess Mnemosyne, please protect the warriors of the Kingdom of Athens."

The next moment!

Wearing a black dress, Mnemosyne descends with an iron spear in hand to confront the Dorian god Hieron.

"you--"

Seeing Helen's appearance, Mnemosyne showed a surprised expression, and even showed fear in her eyes.

Seeing Mnemosyne's reaction, Hellen asked jokingly.

"Have you ever met me?"

Mnemoshine immediately shook her head and said.

"We met for the first time! But 400 years ago, when I was the ancient snake, the patron saint of the Pilaski people, I once saw a god similar to you in the East."

"East--"

Helen glanced at the east and said.

"Human beings may not know the history of ancient times, but I know that the god you saw in the east should be my distant brother Indra [Zeus]. He is the patron saint worshiped by the Aryans."

"That's right!"

Mnemo Shune nodded and said.

"It was because Indra [Zeus] brought the Aryans to invade that Pilaski and I migrated to Greece from the Asia Minor peninsula. Unexpectedly, 400 years later, my sisters and I not only met again The Zeus evolved by Indra [Zeus] will also meet Zeus's distant brothers."

"Poor goddess! Since my distant brother Zeus was able to expel you from your hometown 400 years ago, now I can also defeat you and make you surrender at my feet."

Hearing Hellen's declaration, Mnemosyne said in a cold voice with a displeased expression.

"Hellen, you should wait until you wake up to talk about your sleep!"

After speaking, Mnemosyne brandished an iron spear and slashed at Helen.

Helen immediately resisted with a wooden stick.

Click!
Just as Roy's Iron Spearmen could cut Dorian soldiers' clubs with their blades, Mnemosyne's sharp spears directly split Hieron's clubs in two.

Helen's eyes widened in shock, and she said in disbelief.

"How is it possible—why is my weapon vulnerable?"

"Is your head clear?"

Mnemosyne joked with a sneer.

"As patron saints, our divine power is determined by the city-state we guard. Now that the Dorians are vulnerable to the Kingdom of Athens, how can you defeat me?"

After finishing speaking, Mnemosyne swung her sharp spear again and stabbed Helen.

Hiron dodged Mnemosyne's attack in embarrassment, and then summoned a white horse.

The white divine horse rushed in front of Hieren, and Hieren immediately rode on the white horse and fled.

Seeing Hellen's fleeing figure, Mnemosyne did not chase after him.

While the Dorian god Hieron [Prometheus] fled in embarrassment, seeing that the Dorian soldiers were unilaterally massacred by Roy's iron spearmen, Eurytion, the leader of the Phthia tribe, blew a bell. horns.

This is the call to retreat.

Hearing the sound of the horn, the soldiers of the Phthia tribe retreated immediately, leaving the soldiers of the Aeolus tribe to fight alone with the army of Loi.

"Eurytion!"

Seeing this scene, Aeolus immediately questioned Eurytion angrily.

"You actually betrayed your brother?"

"Who is your brother?"

Eurytion said while walking away from Aeolus.

"Since we can't defeat the enemy, why should I let my soldiers die in vain? Now the enemy is attacking your Aeolus tribe, not my Phthia tribe."

Seeing Eurytion and the Phthia tribe soldiers who had fled back riding on their horses and preparing to flee, Aeolus wanted to rush over to stop them, but the high priest Chiron said in despair.

"Aeolus, let them leave! Our god Hieron has fled from the battlefield. Since Hieron has lost to the enemy god, we have no chance of defeating the enemy."

"Our god Shiron has lost to the enemy god—"

After hearing this news, Aeolus finally completely despaired.

Seeing Aeolus turning into a dull wooden figure, Chiron's son-in-law Aiacus asked Chiron.

"Father, what should we do now? As long as the soldiers of the Aeolus tribe are willing to abandon their parents, wives and children, we can take them away."

"Where else can we escape?"

Chiron said with a wry smile.

"If we flee to the mountains, without the advantage of horses, we will not be able to defeat the mountain people in the mountains. If we flee to the northern plains, other nomads will regard us as invaders. If not kill us, they will kill us reduced to slavery."

"Then we now—"

"surrender!"

Chiron said with a firm face.

"Our best choice now is to surrender and ask our enemies to give us a way to survive. Since the enemies have not wiped out the Pheres tribe, then we also have hope of survival. Aiacus, sound the horn of surrender!"

Hearing Chiron's order, Aeacus blew the order to surrender with a trumpet, but Aeolus did not stop it.

(End of this chapter)