"Boohoo!..."
The shooting crossbow arrows were like flying birds, suppressing the hunters on the wall. Nearly ten dog-born warriors were hit by arrows and fell from a high place, letting out shrill howls. Then, a "bang bang" sound came from the rocks.
, the screams stopped.
"Ah, the Mexica's bows and arrows are so powerful when shot upward!..."
Alan lowered his body nervously and hid in the corner between the mountain wall and the village wall. The death crossbow bolt shot over her head and landed in the camp behind her, making a "duh" sound as it hit the wood, and from time to time there were
The wails of the wounded came. She clenched the hunting bow uneasily, and her mouth was very dry. Although she was used to small-scale battles and had hunted more than a dozen warriors from hostile tribes, this was her
For the first time, I participated in a battlefield with tens of thousands of people.
"Alan, it's okay! This location is very good. As long as you hide well, the Mexica's bows and arrows can't shoot. Just wait for their warriors to rush up, and the bows and arrows will stop!"
Chippawa, a young militiaman, comforted in a low voice. Alan turned his head and saw Chippawa already lying flexibly behind the wall. He put his spear horizontally at his feet, pushing a huge round rock in his hand, and was moving between the wall and the rock.
He peered down through the gap. Then, he let out a nervous cry.
"They're coming up!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The passionate war drums beat continuously, boosting the spirit of the warriors and giving the order to charge! Two thousand Otopan warriors raised their big shields high, divided into several teams, and charged towards the wall one after another. The hunters on the wall also began to fight back, and the bones
Arrows fell like a shower, hitting the shields aggressively. Soon, the first group of five hundred warriors had braved the rain of arrows and rushed within thirty steps. The pioneer warriors shouted and howled and began to climb the final step.
steep slope.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Thousands of red-haired hunters stuck their heads out and continued to shoot arrows ferociously! At this distance, their shooting accuracy was terrifyingly high, and every arrow hit their vital points. The climbing warriors could not cover their bodies with shields, so they all
He was hit by an arrow in the head and face, and rolled down the slope with a scream.
In just two or three rounds of arrow rain, more than a hundred warriors were killed! But when the vanguard warriors climbed up the steep slope and approached the village wall, heavy stones fell on them, causing head injuries and bleeding. They looked up cruelly.
After attacking for only a moment, the first group of warriors began to waver. Some warriors even stopped on the steep slope and raised their wooden shields to defend in place.
"Supervise the team to step forward, those who retreat will die! Keep charging and devote yourself to the Lord God!"
Giová was wearing heavy armor and wielding a war club, standing at the foot of the steep slope in front of the camp. He roared loudly and personally supervised the battle with his longbow guards.
"Kill the greedy canine and take back our land!"
"Kill the canine! Take back the land!"
The second group of five hundred warriors responded to the call and immediately launched a desperate charge. The bone arrows on the camp fell from high places, becoming more and more fierce. Many red-haired hunters coincidentally aimed at Giowa, who was supervising the battle, and quickly put his cloth-covered
The armor turned into hedgehog skin.
"Go forward twenty steps and shoot against the wall!"
Barda also became fierce. He held up his shield and personally led the crossbowmen forward. The crossbowmen came close and fired a hail of arrows, killing more than a dozen red-haired hunters. The hunters fought back fiercely, shooting down several crossbowmen.
Immediately, the crossbowmen from both sides began to shoot at each other, and arrows rained alternately in the air. Under the cover of the crossbowmen, the second group of warriors quickly approached the wall, and the third group of warriors then launched a charge.
"Whoosh!"
Alan popped his head up, narrowed his eyes, and quickly shot an arrow. A climbing Ottopan warrior covered his cheek, raised his head and rolled down the mountain. His shield fell and hit the warrior behind him. That man
I was stunned, then continued to climb!
"Their morale is very high...ah!"
Alan looked at it worriedly, then fell down behind the wall.
"call out!"
A sharp crossbow bolt grazed her red hair and hit the mountain wall, making a powerful "bang" sound. Only then did the strength of the crossbow bolt run out, and the bullet fell into the camp behind.
"Alan, are you okay?"
Anxious shouts came from the side. Alan turned his head and saw Chippawa lying motionless on the spot, still pushing the huge rock, with only half of his face exposed.
"Chippawa, what are you doing?"
Alan blinked in confusion.
"I was...throwing stones..."
Chippawa hesitated to answer.
"Okay! The Otomi are climbing up! Archery is too dangerous, I'll throw stones with you!"
Alan moved quickly and climbed up to the rock twice. She squinted her eyes, looked at the direction of the Ottomi warriors, and pushed the boulder down without hesitation!
"...Alain!"
"Bang!!...Bang bang!"
A dull crashing sound sounded from under the village wall, accompanied by the muffled sound of broken bones. Then, the crashing sounds continued to be heard, as well as the exclamations of the warriors. The boulder rolled down the rugged steep slope, getting faster and faster, bringing
With unstoppable power, he rushed straight towards Giowa, who was supervising the battle.
"Damn it!"
Covered with arrows, Giowa remained motionless. However, when the boulder hit him, he finally couldn't hold himself any longer. The Coyote Prince roared and fell to the side like a hound.
"boom!!"
The boulder knocked down a longbow guard, making a tooth-piercing sound. Then the boulder ran over the guard, smashed into the gentle mountain road, and sunk deeply into the soil. Blood spurted from the guard's mouth, and his chest
It's sunken, and you can see that it's dead.
Giowa got up from the ground in fear. He became angry and waved his war stick, pointing towards the wall where the boulder had fallen.
"Longbow guards, shoot for me!..."
"Ah, ah!"
The rain of arrows shuttled back and forth alternately, taking away the lives of the archers. The rocks rolled down, knocking down the bodies of the warriors. And the miserable howls of dying echoed in the mountains, just like the increasingly cruel fighting.
On a steep slope one or two miles wide, the Otopan warriors paid a heavy price and finally stormed the wall. With red eyes, they waved their weapons and engaged the thousands of guarding canine descendants!
"kill!"
Several warriors climbed up the low wall near the mountain wall, with their backs against each other, and started fighting with the tribal warriors at the front. Although this place was remote, Prince Giowa had designated this place to attack, and as expected there were not many enemies defending it.
A brave warrior swung his war stick and killed three canine descendants in a row. Then, a sneak attack of stone spears came from the side and was blocked by the shield of his companion behind him. The brave warrior tilted his head slightly and swept with a war stick.
Knock down the attacking warrior.
"Pfft!"
The companion behind him took a step forward, thrust out a bronze spear, and pierced the enemy who fell on the ground. Then the bronze spear was pulled out, and blood splashed everywhere.
Chipawa's face was spattered with blood, he was holding a spear, and his whole body was trembling. His steps were frivolous, and he was retreating unconsciously. In the eyes of the warrior, this kind of cowering performance can best arouse the opponent's murderous intention. The brave warrior smiled grimly, and then
Wielding the war stick, he strode towards them.
"kill!"
The fierce war club slashed across the sky, making a low roaring sound, but it was all in vain. The brave warrior raised his brows, and the young canine in front of him was so frightened that he suddenly sat down on the ground, which made him lose his mind.
Hand. But it didn't matter. The enemy who sat down closed his eyes and showed no resistance, just waiting to die.
The warrior grinned cruelly and turned the direction of his war stick. He aimed at the enemy's neck and was about to slash down.
"Whoosh!"
A precise feather arrow struck and pierced deeply into his neck. The brave warrior said "ho ho" twice, then lost all strength and fell to the ground. Chipawa and the warrior faced each other face to face, and then
Suddenly a scream broke out.
"Ah! Ah!"
The young militiaman picked up his spear and stabbed the dead warrior with all his strength. The canine warriors behind finally came forward to support and fought with the remaining warriors. Alan looked at Chipawa for a moment, shook his head, but said nothing.
.She raised her hunting bow again, aiming at the enemy who was very close at hand.
After a moment of fighting, the dead and injured were everywhere. The third group of warriors shouted and climbed up the wall, but were repelled by the fierce resistance of the canine people. A large number of entangled corpses were left on the wall, and the cruel fighting stopped for a while.
"Boohoo!"
The whistling crossbow arrows struck again, shooting the hunter on the wall to death. Then, under Giowa's strict order, the fourth team of warriors was about to continue charging!
This chapter has been completed!