The north wind is hunting, the eagle flag is flying, the arrows are whistling, and the war drums are beating away. The afternoon sun shines on the young king, and the bronze armor shines with golden brilliance, making it impossible to look directly at him.
The hound Yuku bowed his head deeply and saluted. At this moment, Suangua, who had made a decision, was full of heroism. He was the king he was willing to die for! However, after kneeling down, the general Yuku shook his head firmly and said sincerely.
He warned, "Your Majesty, the inherited royal flag cannot be moved lightly! The front line is struggling to hold on. Once the royal flag moves, the central army will immediately collapse! Therefore, for your safety, please leave the inherited eagle flag!"
Having said this, Yuku kowtowed again. His expression was solemn, with the perseverance of a hound and the cunning of a coyote.
"Your Majesty, let me carry the leader's flag and fight to the death for you first! Please put on the armor of an ordinary guard, hide among the guards, and leave a substitute to guard the king's flag!"
"The guards make a desperate attack. If things go wrong, I will protect you and retreat directly to the southwest! As long as you have a substitute and a royal flag to attract the Mexicans, your safety can be guaranteed to the maximum extent!"
Hearing Yuku's plan, Suangua was startled, and his courage to die fell like a tide. "Whoosh!" Another rain of arrows came. General Youku shouted a few words in a low voice, and the guards started
They all raised their large shields high and tightly shielded them in front of the king, blocking all sight lines.
General Yoku stepped forward in person and lowered his head to remove the king's armor. Suangua remained silent, but did not refuse. A stand-in of similar stature had a death wish in his eyes, put on a shining bronze helmet that covered his face, and put on another
Wear the king's unique golden bronze armor. When the guards holding up their shields dispersed, "King" Tarasco still stood upright and stood firmly under the king's flag.
Then, the "King" of Tarasco waved the flag and "issued" the only order. More than 1,200 bronze ax guards were dispatched! This was the largest guard force that could be assembled in a short period of time. The remaining guards
They were either dead in battle or about to die in the fight. At this moment, the guards put down their long bows and raised their copper axes, turning into an irresistible golden torrent and rushing towards the left wing of the royal army!
Under the banner of the Black Wolf, Shulot was always paying attention to the battle situation in front of him. He saw that after a shower of arrows, the bronze ax guards under the king's banner rushed out, leaving only a few dozen personal guards around King Tarasco.
The young commander waited for a moment and then suddenly grasped the flag in his hand. The direction of the attack by the Guards infantry was not the heavy central army, but the tragically consumed Mexica right wing!
"The white deer was wounded, turned into a tiger and leopard, turned around and struck with his life! The dying beast is the most ferocious, and its final struggle is right in front of you!"
Shulot's expression was complicated, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. He knew that the right wing, which had suffered heavy losses, could not block this impact. The young king quickly waved his command flag. The sharp conch horn "Didi" sounded, and the five hundred crossbowmen rushed quickly.
Turn around and retreat under the wolf flag. The dispersed longbow guards also immediately began to gather.
The flute sounded, and more than a thousand bronze ax guards lined up in a neat queue and began to speed up. They approached the left wing of the battle, burst out a wild and brave roar, and then suddenly rushed in from the edge! The entangled kingdom warriors also
Summoning the last of their strength, they launched an attack at the same time. The battle ax fell and blood sprayed! The religious legion was not well defended and had already lost one-third of its power. Under the impact of the enemy guards, they only tried their best to block it for a moment.
The defense line was broken through and the way forward was opened. The veteran Etalik blew the whistle hurriedly. He fought forward in person, mobilized his personal guards, and finally managed to gather the scattered soldiers into a group.
Yuku carried a small flag on his back, waved his spear, and instantly killed the first line of defense. He wiped the blood on his face, looked up at the direction of the wolf flag, and continued to rush to the front. The Bronze Axe Guards did not stop either.
, charged forward violently. Soon, hundreds of longbow warriors appeared in front of them, and more Mexican warriors were coming.
"Buzz...! Whoosh...!" The big bow buzzed, sharp arrows shot, and the moment of death was imminent! Dozens of guards fell to the ground in an instant. The copper arrows at close range "popped" and penetrated the skin.
Armor, and "chi" penetrated the body. Most of the warriors who were hit by the arrow died instantly, without leaving even a last word!
On this battlefield where death bloomed, Yuku remained expressionless, like a sculpture of killing. He half-hunched his body calmly and galloped as fast as a hound. "Tear!" Within a moment, the hound was the first to rush in.
The formation of archers. He slanted his spear, thrust forward, and directly stabbed the opponent in front of him to death. The bronze ax guards let out a deep roar again. They leaned over and charged wildly, waving the battle axes in their hands like galloping bison.
, Raise the sharp horn!
The loose formation of the longbow warriors only blocked dozens of breaths before being broken open by the charging infantry of the guards. "Zi!" Yuku withdrew his spear and brought out a cloud of blood. There was no longer any resistance to the warriors in front of him.
Groups of guards also gradually penetrated the second line of defense and gathered around the leader.
The hound looked forward, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The Black Wolf's flag was only a few hundred steps away. The familiar Jaguar battle group stood with shields raised, and a group of cross-bow warriors quickly returned to support. Under the towering flag, wearing
The Mexican marshal in the feather helmet couldn't see his expression clearly, he just looked down at him proudly.
Yuku looked to the right. The Mexican wooden cannon was only a hundred steps away. The wooden barrel was covered with metal copper hoops, and the small muzzle was emitting wisps of green smoke, like a mysterious priest.
The divine object makes people both awe and yearn for it. Yuku stared at it for a few breaths, shook his head regretfully, and left the divine object at his fingertips behind. He looked at the warrior behind him again. The young king was wearing a standard armor, and he didn't care.
Standing eye-catchingly in the center of the imperial guard. The king's body is dyed red, and the copper ax in his hand is also stained with blood. The descendants of the condor never lack courage!
The hound nodded seriously, and then waved the command flag coldly. More than two hundred guards in the rear were immediately left behind. They had to use their lives to temporarily block the returning Mexica Army. Then, Yuku continued to command in front of the command flag.
, blew the piccolo in his mouth. A thousand bronze ax guards followed the unparalleled warrior and charged towards the enemy commander again!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Shulot stood on the hillock, watching the royal guards who were attacking. His palms were sweating, but his face was full of confidence.
smile.
"As expected of the famous Bronze Ax Guard! It's a pity that they met me, and they are destined to perish here today!"
Then, the young king glanced ahead majestically and shouted loudly to the guarding Jaguar regiment.
"My loyal noble warriors! Four years ago, the Tarascan guards stepped on your dignity and became famous in the world! Now, it is your turn to avenge your shame. I pray to the Lord God for blessings
Your promise of victory! Defeat the Guards of Tarasco and restore the glory of the Jaguar!!"
"Roar!!"
The five hundred jaguar warriors roared fiercely together. Many jaguar warriors who valued honor took out daggers and cut their cheeks on both sides, letting the blood drip down. After the blood dripped, they stretched out their hands to their hearts and promised to fight to the death.
Blood oath! Then, the warriors in the front row took out their throwing spears and lined up on the hill, waiting for the bronze axe guards to approach.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Shulot waved the small flag decisively again. The five hundred crossbowmen in full swing were already close to the hill, but there was no time to go further. They obeyed the flag and stopped on the spot. Without taking a moment to breathe, they immediately cocked the bow quickly and charged towards the hundred steps.
The enemy guards inside fired a deadly rain of arrows!
Seeing the crossbow warriors raising their crossbows, the hound Yuku's pupils suddenly shrank. He quickly took two steps back and stood in front of the king, raising the shield in his hand high.
"Bang, bang!" The violent impact came instantly, and the shrill scream suddenly sounded and then stopped. Then, Yuku didn't bother to check the casualties of the warriors. He blew the bamboo flute quickly and ordered the flag to move diagonally forward.
With one finger, the more than 300 guards at the front immediately leaned forward and quickly approached the crossbowmen group within a hundred steps. We must not let the powerful armor-piercing crossbowmen fire another flat shot at close range!
Shulot nodded slightly. Hundreds of crossbow arrows flew, and the fierce Tarasco guards fell to the ground. The armor-piercing crossbowman was indeed the nemesis of the elite infantry. Then, the young king moved his eyes and stared at the enemy who reacted quickly.
The military general had an appreciative smile on his face.
More than a hundred steps apart, Yuku raised his head and looked at each other. He looked at the enemy marshal's contemptuous smile, and his eyes showed a fierce killing intent. The hound just paused for a moment, then held the shield in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, leading the seven hundred forbidden soldiers.
Guard, attack again in the direction of Wolf Flag!
The fierce war drums "dong dong" sounded, and the turbulent footsteps came with a crash. The two most elite battle groups in the world finally approached within fifty steps of each other. At this moment, the two supreme kings were a hundred steps apart.
At the same time bet your own life!
Shulot waved his command flag, and the jaguar warriors in the front row roared and suddenly shot out their spears; Yuku blew the bamboo flute, and the bronze ax guards in the rear row raised their long bows and suddenly shot out arrows. Then, both sides
The warriors roared at the same time and charged towards the opponent fiercely!
The battlefield seemed to come to a standstill for a moment. The warriors wildly waved their war clubs and chopped their battle axes. They could only see the opponents in front of them, and there was no sound in their ears. However, the world came alive again a moment later, and thunderous shouts echoed on the hills.
, hundreds of the most elite warriors in the world sprayed blood, entangled with each other and fell tragically. As soon as the desperate fighting began, it immediately entered the most intense climax!
A copper ax guard swung the copper ax vigorously, directly chopping the opponent's refined wooden shield, and the bright hanging feathers immediately scattered everywhere. Facing the enemy's fierce attack, the jaguar warrior who was good at fighting threw out the broken shield and walked vigorously.
He took two steps forward and swung the war stick in his hand with precision. The sharp obsidian blades came like lightning, slicing through the neck lightly and taking away the enemy's life in an instant.
Before the Jaguar warrior showed a victorious smile, a huge two-handed battle ax came towards him. "Bang"! The big ax split everything and suddenly cut him to the ground. "Bo Bo"'s blood flowed like a waterfall.
The mutilated corpse was almost split into two halves. It turned out that there were even more ferocious ax warriors hidden among the Guards with large shields and short axes. The power of the two-handed battle ax was unparalleled, and it quickly attracted the attention of the Mexica warriors.
s concern.
The Great Ax Warrior just took a breather, and two war sticks attacked from both sides at the same time. The Great Ax Warrior had no shield, so he swung the big ax to the right desperately. The wooden shield was smashed into pieces again with a "bang", and he was so cool.
However, the Jaguar warrior had withdrawn his attack and took a quick step back to avoid the oncoming sharp attack. The opponent's door was wide open. The Jaguar warrior on the left grinned and executed a half-body slash, cutting a half-meter-long wound on the opponent's waist!
The Great Ax Warrior immediately fell to the ground with a "thud", and the huge battle ax fell into the dust.
"Pfft!" As soon as the brave jaguar warrior ended the enemy's life, the reaper's death came fiercely. A sharp spear was extremely fast, and suddenly pierced the leather armor on the waist and abdomen, then stirred it left and right, and then pulled it out violently.
As the blood spurted out, there was once again a fresh corpse on the battlefield. Yuku's big gun was raised, lightly and quickly. Another Jaguar warrior who lost his shield let out a scream, struggled to cover his neck, and the blood
Falling to the ground like a fountain.
The hound Yuku then took a step back and wiped the blood on his face. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the Mexica marshal fifty steps away like a snake. Several personal guards were holding large shields and surrounded him.
In front of the marshal, the hound stretched out his left hand, touched the longbow behind his back, shook his head, then waved the spear again and rushed into the enemy formation!
On the commander's platform, Shulot has put away his command flag, taken down his long bow, and is paying close attention to the battle situation in front of him. He is in imminent danger, and the sound of fierce fighting echoes in his ears, and the rich smell of blood
The smell lingered in his nose. This was a familiar and dangerous fight, so close to him again after a long time!
The young king's expression was calm and his heart was still. He watched the elite warriors fighting on the king's battlefield, falling alternately like rice. The warriors were either tall, strong, brave, or fearless, but they were all the king's.
piece!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of this, the young king lowered his eyes slightly, his face was as flat as a lake, thunder exploded in his heart, and fire burned in his chest! The king's eyes kept scanning and moving, taking everything into consideration
Engraved in my heart.
Dozens of steps away, the 500 Jaguars and the 700 Bronze Ax Guards fought fiercely, fighting to the death with equal force. Although the Bronze Ax Guards temporarily had the advantage in numbers, they could not break through in a short time. They were determined to fight to the death.
The blow will stop here! A hundred steps away, five hundred crossbowmen have already dropped their big crossbows. They waved their war sticks, transformed into powerful temple guards, and fought fiercely with only half the number of kingdom guards in front of them.
, occupying a clear upper hand. But two to three hundred steps away, thousands of longbow warriors continued to gather, attacking the two hundred guards who were desperately blocking them. The number of guards continued to decrease, and they could only block it for half a moment at most!
Shulot nodded slowly. He looked to his side and shouted in a deep voice.
"Bound the war drum for the general attack and wave the flag forward! Strictly order the warriors of the front army not to return for reinforcements, break the enemy formation quickly, and cut off the flag of King Tarasco!"
Then, the young king looked at Bertard beside him and ordered before the warrior captain spoke.
"Bertard, you are my bravest Holy Eagle! Bring a dozen warriors to repel the enemy general!"
Shulot stretched out his finger and pointed at Yukku, who was advancing in the formation fifty steps away.
"He is the spearhead of Tarasco's guards! Defeat him, regardless of life or death!"
Looking at the majestic king, Bertard remained silent, lowered his head and saluted solemnly. Then, the warrior chief took off his long bow, aimed at Yuku who was dancing with a spear, paused for a moment, and fired a fierce arrow!
"Whoosh!" A precise arrow whizzed in! Hearing the sound of the rushing wind, Yuku suddenly tilted his head and felt a pain in his left ear. He quickly bowed and reached out to touch, and his tentacles were filled with warm blood.
, only half of the left ear was left. The hound was suddenly startled and stopped cautiously. He looked up and saw a warrior with a vicissitudes of face putting away his big bow, holding a stick and shield, and running towards this direction with rapid strides.
Come.
Seeing the opponent's steps, Yuku looked stern. Ignoring the pain in his left ear, he quickly looked back and glanced at the supreme king covertly. The king stood low-key in the center of the guard, accepting the warriors quietly and closely.
The hound Yuku pursed his lips, nodded affirmatively to the king, and turned around again. Then, he took a deep breath, raised the spear in his hand, and stared at the Mexica warrior captain who was approaching quickly.
Quickly walk forward to meet him.
Bertard looked resolute. He walked lightly, running like a tiger, with a clear sense of rhythm, leaping forward like a beast. The warrior captain stared at the opponent in front of him, taking the opponent's figure into his eyes, but was not distracted by it.
The opponent's small movements confuse you. When martial arts reaches a certain level, the enemy in front of you will condense from a complex and detailed human figure into a simple abstract figure. Attack, defense, dodge, block, all movements are powerful, and there are traces to follow.
, it is absolutely impossible to hide it from his eyes! At this level, the only thing that determines the outcome of the fight is the strength and speed of the movements, and the precision and control of the body!
Bertard smiled slightly, raised the shield in his left hand quickly, and Yuku's rapid thrust was suddenly blocked. Then, the warrior captain leaned forward and got within two steps of his opponent. He waved out his right arm and fought.
The stick strikes accurately at the opponent's side.
Yoku immediately dodged dexterously and opened the distance again. He lightly raised his spear and pierced Bertard's neck. Bertard also dodged the spear and dodged it perfectly. Then the samurai commander swung his stick diagonally.
Pressing down, he deflected the spear, and at the same time moved forward with his left foot, getting close to his opponent again. Yuku had no choice but to step back continuously, maintaining the optimal distance of the spear.
On the fierce battlefield, the two of them advanced and retreated, changing their footsteps, avoiding the weapons around them, and launching fierce attacks on their opponents. After only a minute or two of fighting, Yuku's heart sank and he felt a chill. He fought all the way.
, most of the physical strength has been consumed. At this time, facing such a powerful opponent, I really have no confidence at all!
The situation is critical and we must hurry up! Thinking of this, Yuku's eyes stern. He suddenly took a step forward and stabbed out the spear longly, revealing an obvious flaw. Then, he loosened his right hand slightly, always ready to draw the ax and strike!
Bertard narrowed his eyes slightly, aware of his opponent's surging murderous intent. He waved his shield, felt the slightly weaker strength of the spear, and then showed a knowing smile. Faced with the enemy's weaknesses, the warrior captain did not rush forward. He just
Along the spear, he slashed at the opponent's hands, forcing Yuku to immediately abandon the spear and draw the axe.
The warrior commander's smile was like a sharp arrow, piercing deeply into Yuku's heart. The agile hound took a step back again, keeping distance from his opponent. He sighed softly, gave up all chances, and then made a decision and shouted loudly.
"Hold him off! Buy me a moment!"
After hearing the general's order, the guard captain who led his team to follow gritted his teeth. Holding his big shield high and half-hiding his copper ax, he rushed forward with his own life. Dozens of guards around him also rushed forward.
Bertard frowned slightly, and led the dozens of warriors beside him, past the captain of the guard who was leading the way, and continued to kill the general Yuku. However, the captain of the guard raised his shield high and chased after the entanglement regardless of life and death. And the one in front of him
Yuku left behind a large group of guards to stop him, took only a few dead soldiers, and turned around to leave!
As soon as he got away from the powerful warrior captain, the swift hound bent down and launched a ferocious attack towards the enemy formation on the other side. He quickly waved his spear, endured the increasing number of wounds, and desperately took ten steps forward! Then,
Among the sacrificial guards of the dead soldiers, the unparalleled warrior inserted his spear into the soil with a "bang", then took off his longbow without any pause, and aimed at the Mexica marshal thirty steps away, shooting as fast as thunder!
This chapter has been completed!