Reading and thinking three, read the text and find out what the plan is. The sack of toy adapted from a needed by virgil fancy. The greeks were gone and had finally ended their siege. The city of joy put its ten year grief away. Citizens of all ages were over joy to hear the news that the enemy had finally withdrawn. The gates were flung open, and they went cheerfully to see the abandoned inshore where a mountains wouldn't horse stood alone. Some gaze astonished at its impressively large size. Some said that I should be drawn within the walls and set in the city, while some suggested either throwing the civil gift into the sea or burning IT. The wavering crowd was divided in high dispute at that layout on a priest ran holy to the shore, crying trust, not the horse trojans. I fear the greeks, even when they offer gifts. Thus speaking, he threw his spear with great strength that the creatures belly, the spear stood shivering, and the belly sounded hollow when uttered. Grown shepherds, meanwhile, dragged before the king, a man with his hands tied behind his back. He stood looking frightened and cast his eyes around the crowd. Alas, he cried, what is the last doom? E that awaits my misery? I have no place among the greeks, and the trojans demand my blood. Hearing his sad story, the crowd spirit changed, and they encouraged him to speak. o. King said the trembling man, whatever IT may take, I will confess to you the truth nor will I deny myself of greek birth nor if fortune has made me so non unhappy, shall SHE changed me into a liar the man named senna continued to speak often with the greeks have taken flight, leaving tree behind and weinger of the long war. Yet the wild seas barred their way, and the sacrifice was demanded. The decision was made that I would be appointed for the alter. However, I broke free and hit all night in the grass till the greeks had set sale. I have no hope of ever seeing my home, nor my sweet children again. At his tears, the trojans took pity on him. The command was, given that his bonds be on done. The king spoke kindly, whoever you are now, forget the greeks, you shall be hours and unfold the truth to my question, why have the greeks built this horse? San answered. IT was built as a gift for a thana for their safe return home. They made IT this huge size, so you may not draw within the city and protect your people beneath athina. As soon as san finished, a terrible site appeared. Two snakes advance together towards layo. On at first, they twisted around his two children and bit deep into their arms as he came to help them. They twisted around him to the priest. Struggle to get rid of them, but could not in yelled in great pain, the two snakes glided away to the sanchez of atha and took shelter under the god is shield. A strange horror overwhelmed everyone. Layo on, they say, was doomed to he pierce the horse with his guilty sphere. And yet all cried out that the horse must be drawn to its new home and prayers made to atha. The trojans open their city and set to work. They fixed rolling wheels under the horses feet and tight bands on its neck around IT. Boys and girls joyfully sang and lead their hands on the ropes. Slowly, IT moved, sliding into the city. For times, the sound of metal rang out within the horse, yet the citizens urged IT on. Meanwhile, the heavens wheel on and night rose from the sea, wrapping in her vast shadow, earth and sky, and the tricks of the greeks throughout the city. The trojan ens were stretched in silent sleep, but under the quiet moon, the greek army secretly sail back to the shore. They now knew so well. San steffy opened the horse, and all the greek warriors, hidden, incited, climbed out. They quickly swept across the city that was still buried in drunk and sleep. They cut down the watchman, and at the open gates, they welcomed their comrades and united their troops. The noises grew louder, and the clash of medal swelled. A trojan general shook himself from sleep with alerted ears as when fire caught a cornfield while south winds were firing, sweeping away the smiling crops and then consumed the forest that helps shepard on the mountain, heard the raw. The horse standing high above the city, looked down as more armed men poured forward. San scattered fire here in there, arrogant in Victory, thousands of soldiers had passed through the gates. The narrow streets were now full of weapons. Shining points of steel stood drawn, ready for combat. Hearts of bravery. The brave trojan general shouted at his fellows, let us die and rush on their weapons. The conquered have one safety to hope for none. Then, like wolves in a black fog boom, hunger had driven blindly forward through the weapons of the enemy. They march their way straight to certain death.