More than 100,000 military and civilians stood in front of the platform, looking at the thunderous figures.

Mitayard's tall figure was like a mountain, with his hard short hair lying on a hedgehog.

He raised his hand slightly, and the cheers of the whole army gradually weakened.

"I, Mithayad, stand here for Greece, and will also witness a miracle."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that just before the war began, Mithayad said this without changing a word.

Some soldiers could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Many people's eyes were red.

Mithayard showed emotion and said, "Thank you to everyone who participated in the war, so that I can repeat this sentence. Before the award ceremony, please pay silence for every fellow who fell, so that we can remember them in our hearts."

Mitayard placed his right palm on his left chest and lowered his head slightly.

The same is true for everyone.

The warm sunshine shines, but it cannot illuminate this army at this moment.

After a long time, Mithayad raised his head and said, "May they sleep peacefully and forever in the arms of the gods."

"May they sleep peacefully and forever in the arms of the gods." Everyone said the same words in unison.

After Su Ye finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mitayard.

It was obvious that he won, but Mitayad had more white hair on his head.

"Thank you all for allowing me to see my old lady again and let me do what I say. Everyone present is the winner and my comrade-in-arms whom I Mitayard will always respect!"

The soldiers looked at Mithayad quietly.

Mithayard's words are more sincere than the sun, and everyone's heart is warmer than the sun.

Everyone believed in this tall and mighty old man, not his deeds, not his power, not his identity, only Mithayad.

Just like, he believes in everyone.

Among the nobles, Mitayard was incredibly written.

Among the soldiers, Mithayad had many deeds, some were ugly, some were humorous, some were happy, some were sad, but no sin.

Mitayard is not perfect. Everyone knows that when he was young, he liked to brag, adventure, and made jokes.

But Mitayard is trustworthy.

Just as he said, he would be the last person to leave the plains of the marathon.

Every time he says this, he will inevitably do this.

"I am proud to be your comrades."

Mitayad said, clenching his right fist and gently tapping on his left chest.

All the soldiers quietly raised their right fists and placed them gently on their left chest.

There is the location of the heart.

Mitayard suddenly laughed, and his cheerful voice spread throughout the audience.

"Today is a happy day, so I will give our comrades and entries! Come, let me hear your cheers, do you want to stand in front of me!"

"Think!" everyone yelled.

"What? I didn't hear it? Are you scared by the Persians?"

"Think!" everyone shouted with all their might.

Mithayard laughed and said, "Okay! I hope that each of you can stand before me and put the medal on my own hands! I will now begin to announce the first list of awards! These first batches are awarding the "Fearless". They advance in death, charge in fear, and stand up in despair. They have endured incurable injuries in this battle, but they have been fearless and forever fearless! Next, I will read their names."

Then, Su Ye saw an extremely shocking scene.

One seriously injured person after another was either supported by his comrades, carried by his comrades, or carried by his comrades, and carried by his comrades, and came to the platform.

Some of them had their arms shoulder-to-shoulder breaks, some had only their upper body, some had half of their faces torn, and some had a big piece of their chest and abdomen that was bitten by a giant beast...

One seriously injured person after another appeared on the podium.

Mithayard never tires of giving me honors to everyone, saying everyone's name and their deeds.

"This is Tebai's good guy, Hicks. He saw him pierce the throat of an Immortal Army with his own eyes, and then excitedly pulled out the spearhead, and blood splattered on his face! When I was so young like him, I could not kill the Immortal Army."

Hicks lost his legs and in his comrades' arms, excitedly raised the shield-shaped medal with his right hand.

"This is a veteran of Athens, Mahal, a real old dog! He killed Persian light infantry like killing scarecrows, one at a time, clean and neat than when I was younger!"

Veteran Mahal raised his head proudly, and even if he lost his arms, everyone knew how powerful his hands were.

"This is the elite Spartan warrior, Little Cohen, I know his father, an excellent silver warrior. This kid is an anomaly of Spartan warriors. He used a sword but no spear. He killed at least seven elite Persian Kings army soldiers, all of which were cut off with one sword! Although he only had one arm left, I believe that this kid will definitely become a golden warrior in the future!"

"Sparta!" Little Cohen shouted proudly.

"Sparta!" Many Spartan warriors responded loudly from the high platform.

Su Ye looked at Little Coen with a smile because in the morning, he was promoted to captain.

Like his nephew, Mithayard called out the name of every "Dreadless" and even said something that only they knew about the battlefield themselves. Several people were filled with tears because they were told about their experiences.

Many soldiers watched this scene, their noses and hairs were sore.

Mitayard did not lie.

Everything was as he said before the war, he looked at everyone, every back.

This process was extremely long. There were more than 200 fearless people this time, but Mithayard remained consistent from beginning to end, always so patient, always gentle in his eyes, and always full of encouragement in his tone.

The same goes for all the soldiers, no one feels tired.

He is praising the fearless, and he is praising everyone.

After the last fearless man left, General Mithyard continued to award various high medals.

These medals are either given to ordinary soldiers with special performance or killed a large number of high-level soldiers of the enemy, including a large number of magicians, including Euclid.

When introducing Euclid, Mithayad praised him without hesitation, and even said that Euclid saved at least 20,000 Greeks' lives in this battle.

Euclid's name resounded once again throughout the marathon plains.

Castor and Komodes also came on stage to receive the award, and Miteyard praised both of them.

Even if one of the two is a demigod nobleman and the other is a tenth-company Gladiator, they are all floating when they come back, and they feel like they are walking back on cotton, and they can fly into the sky at any time.

However, Su Ye's name was never called.

At first, Su Ye was puzzled, but soon realized a possibility and waited quietly.

After the award ceremony, the award ceremony is the award ceremony.

Greece only has positions, military rank and position integration, and there is no additional military rank epaulette, and it is all medals.

Mithayard personally wore the Corps Commander's Medal and General's Medal for all Corps Commanders and new generals.

Among them is Andrei, who was promoted to commander of the corps in this battle and entered the middle-level sequence.

Finally, the guard beside Mitayad stood upright holding a wooden box.

Mithayard slowly glanced at everyone with a gentle smile, then looked up and looked in the direction of the Persian camp, and spoke as he looked.

"There is a young magician who, with his own strength, restrained more than a dozen gold magicians and gold warriors."

"There is a young magician who is so powerful that he leads the Persian army to fear and attempts to attack, but loses his troops."

"There was a young magician who used the magic of Hell Snake with his own power to form a thousand-meter defense line, which scared the troops to come forward."

"There was a young magician who summoned a magic servant who repelled the giant legion twice in a row, allowing the giant to flee in a hurry, causing the giant king to panic, completely destroying multiple ace troops, laying a huge advantage for our army! I said that Euclid saved 20,000 Greeks. And he saved all of us Greeks!"

"There was a young magician who used the silver rank to kill Persia's most important destiny warlock, creating a miracle and becoming the first person in history."

"There was a young magician who risked a huge danger to let the demon servant sneak into the water with magical tools, destroy the Persian magic flagship, destroy countless Persian ships, and kill the golden ranks to pile into small hills."

"Faced with this magician, even I have an incomparable respect in my heart, so that I cannot even say his name, because his name will spread throughout Greece, will be famous all over the world, and will be remembered forever. He is the sinless, the rescuer, the fighter, the glorious, the ship-covering, the giant slaughter, the protector, the great master, the marathon battle, the magician who masters the fire of hell, the legend of the future! Let us ask him to ride the hell demon beast and come to the stage! Let us give him the warmest cheer! He is the king of the marathon today!"

Mitayard shouted in an extremely high voice.

His eyes fell on Su Ye's face.

Everyone was inspired by the purest emotions and shouted loudly by Mitayad's words.

"The King of Marathon!"

"The King of Marathon!"

"The King of Marathon..."

More than 100,000 people in the army were all looking at Su Ye and shouting.

Su Ye looked at General Mitayard helplessly and just gave him a merit. Do you have to ride a hell unicorn?

"Hurry up, dare you not give General Mithyard face?" Comodes urged.

"What else do you want to put on airs? The whole army is watching you!" Castor said.

Su Ye had no choice but to summon the Hell Unicorn.

“Yu…”

As soon as the Hell Unicorn appeared, she raised her front hooves high domineeringly, and her body stood up almost eighty degrees.

The flames rose all over the body, and the power was unparalleled.

When the front hooves of the Hell Unicorn fell, the experienced Su Ye jumped gently and jumped onto the back of the Hell Unicorn to sit down.

Then, the black Hellfire rose and condensed into the mighty Hellfire Throne.

Unlike the previous Hellfire Throne, a pair of dragon wings appeared on both sides of the Hellfire Throne, composed of red magma and pitch-black Hellfire, just like the wings of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon, which was so gorgeous that it was astonishing.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, the soldiers became even more crazy.

"The King of Marathon!"

"The King of Marathon..."
Chapter completed!