Sandru's doubts could not shake the loyal ministers of the Royal Guards at all.

As long as their king gives orders, even if the oil pot is hot, he will not frown.

They are real soldiers, natural warriors, and they execute the king's orders without regrets.

So the Spartan soldiers whistled and leaned forward, but their feet were retreating step by step in an orderly manner according to the slogan of the guard captain Aili, reflecting their daily well-trainedness.

While retreating, they did not forget to keep the spear's diagonal piercing at the forty-five degrees, aiming at the vital points of the war horse's neck without armor.

Seeing that the arrogant Sparta retreated, the Persian guard waved the rifle in his hand with great might and howled victory!

Every time Sparta took a step back, the Persian guards took a step forward.

Pressing step by step, without giving in.

Under the general trend, the mercenaries had no choice but to retreat.

If you don’t retreat, you won’t be able to do it. Without the protection of the Spartan square formation, no matter how strong the reincarnation person is, he will be the fate of giving away vegetables.

For the first time, they retreated into the long corridor of Hot Spring Pass.

This corridor is very narrow and can only accommodate five war horses galloping and passing through.

The Iron Guard General who had blocked Mike before saw the clues and sneered: "Want to use the terrain to limit our movements? The naive, narrow terrain limits us, and also limits your number. For us, accommodating five war horses is enough to kill you Spartans!"

The general's voice was loud and shouted loudly, and it even passed through the clanging sound of the iron boots and reached the ears of every Spartan.

Leonida just pretended that he didn't hear it and continued to supervise the retreat of the army.

The Iron Guard General's face turned cold and his anger emerged.

Sparta's ignorance was like a loud slap in the face, slapped heavily in his face.

It turned out that the other party didn't care about his own wanton abuse.

In the eyes of the Iron Guard, this is a naked provocation.

He hung the gun with a dark attribute on the war horse. With a wave of his thug, five strong war horses came out and stood in front of the war general.

Those five iron guards were all strong and tall, and they were obviously very good soldiers.

The Iron Guard General waved his spear and the sound suddenly sounded like thunder in the narrow Hot Spring Pass corridor: "Kill!"

The five iron guards rushed forward and launched an attack directly in the corridor.

Just then, Leonida also issued an order: "Sparta obeys the order!"

"Aowu~" The Spartan Royal Guard shouted in unison, and even covered the sound of the general and the iron guard's horse hooves!

"Stop in place! Defend on the spot!"

With the king's order, all the Spartan warriors stopped at the same time, with a heavy shield in their left hand in front of them, and a long spear in their right hand pointed at the enemy's war horses.

As they retreated, these well-trained Spartan soldiers exchanged and interspered themselves, and eventually stood at the forefront by the five best soldiers.

The corridor is very long, the more twenty meters it is.

This distance is not conducive to the sprint of the war horses.

Moreover, the candles around were all extinguished as early as the King of Sparta ordered to retreat.

There was only a darkness in the corridor. Only by taking advantage of the last bit of sunset outside, I could vaguely see the flat and cold ground in the corridor.

Just when the mercenaries thought Leonida was going to fight in person, a hunched figure appeared in front of the king.

He was wearing a slightly patched cloth robe, but it was clean and untainted, with gray hair and a face full of traces of time.

Someone noticed that the old man leaned on an oak stick and followed the king and performed a very heavy etiquette.

From this etiquette, we can see that the old man's identity does not look like an elder of Sparta.

Because the elders of Sparta had a high status and mastered the skill of interpreting oracles, their status was still above Leonida.

At the beginning of "Spartan 300 Warriors", if Xerxes had not bribed the oracle elder with a large sum of money and the beauty, and said that under the pretext of "the sun god sacrifice is imminent, no war is allowed", King Leonida's proposal to send troops to guard the Hot Spring Pass.

As a last resort, Leonida led his own 300 personal guards to the Hot Spring Pass.

Since he is not an elder of Sparta, who is this old man who looks old and has little combat power?

"My king, everything is ready." The old man knelt on his knees, his old voice sounded extremely uncomfortable, as if the file was rubbing back and forth on the frosted glass.

King Leonida just nodded and said nothing.

The old man couldn't kneel down without the king's order.

Like other reincarnation people, Sandru was wondering in his eyes: Why did the old man look like he has a low status, and he seems to be inferior to ordinary subjects. Could it be a slave?

At the same time, more than a dozen people dressed in similar clothes to the old man came out, all of which were clothed and equipped. No matter how you look at it, it didn't look like you should wear on the battlefield.

As soon as those people appeared, Leonida slowly made a flat gesture, and the old man trembled and stood up with the support of a crutch.

When the old man stood up straight, the erosion of time on his body suddenly disappeared, as if he had suddenly become more than a teenager.

Under the command of the old man, those who were also common people turned their hands over, their palms facing upwards, and their mouths were muttering.

At this time, the Iron Guard Cavalry in the front had already fought with the Spartan warriors.

The iron guard, who is skilled in riding, uses war horses as shields to block the spear's stabbing, and aims the rifle in his hand at the gap in the shield and stabs it in a mess.

For a moment, neither side could do anything to each other.

"What are they doing?" Sandru looked at him less and less moved. He could not communicate with Yun Qi in his heart and could only talk to himself.

Others who are reincarnated are also confused.

At first, they thought the common people were magicians and other characters, and their rumor was aggravated by this speculation.

However, after singing a spell for a long time, no magic appeared, which was very disappointing.

I don’t know who shouted: “Strange, why did the tunnel suddenly darken?”

When others heard this, they rubbed their eyes.

As the man said, the already dim tunnel in front of him became even darker for some reason, as if something like black gas had penetrated into the tunnel.

"Is it the Iron Guard who is doing the trick?" someone said wonder.

High-level warriors release buff magic or domain abilities, and it is not impossible to turn the surrounding air into black.

"No, the black gas came in from outside!" Some people with sharp eyes found that it was wrong.

Outside? That's even more strange.

No one knew whether the black gas that appeared rashly in front of him was good or bad, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Now, they leaned against the Spartan square formation and barely blocked the attack of the Iron Guard Cavalry. Once the black gas was not good for them, this fragile balance would be easily broken.

But Sandru knew that one of the people in the scene knew the root of the black gas.

He couldn't help looking at Yun Qi.

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Chapter completed!