The clouds blocked the sun, making the sky dark and gloomy. The blood soaked the earth, making the city walls dark red and slippery. The screams of the warriors rose up loudly, almost shattering the clouds. The "rumbling" sounds of cannons were separated by roars, with flames
, smoke and life, recording the moment of brutal killing!
"Dong dong dong!..."
The sound of the war drums became more and more urgent, like the call of the Lord God. The Mexica warriors held shields in their hands and waited patiently more than ten steps away from the city wall. Thousands of alliance militiamen, braving arrows and spears from the city walls, worked hard to
They set up a tall ladder and hooked it with difficulty on the top of the tree snake city, and were knocked down like weeds by the defenders. They flew towards the flames like moths, using their lives to consume the lime bottles in the city, only to
Paving the final road for the warriors to attack the Kingdom of God.
"God bless you! Kill!"
Outside the east city, the royal warrior and vanguard general Moselloki, wearing bronze medium armor and holding a bronze axe, was the first to climb up the city. As soon as he climbed onto the city, several militia stone spears pierced him at the same time, hitting him in the chest.
Armor for the waist and abdomen.
"Jingle bell"!
There was a clear and powerful impact, and another warrior's bronze spear came towards him, whizzing towards his head and face.
Moseluoji shook his body and immediately squatted down slightly to avoid the oncoming bronze spear. Then, he took a deep breath, ignored the impact of the stone spear, suddenly raised the ax in his hand, and slashed out fiercely.
"Bah! Poof! Wow!..."
The huge bronze ax slashed fiercely, cutting through the cotton armor of the tree snake warrior, splitting the fragile body, and then burst out a cloud of blood mist! Almost in the blink of an eye, the Tlaxcala warrior who blocked him was killed.
Killed to death with one axe. Then, Moselloki made almost no defense and advanced and slashed violently. He killed four militiamen in a row, clearing a bloody gap on the crowded city top!
After a while, more than a dozen bronze-armored warriors climbed up and stood firmly at the top of the tree snake city. Several similar gaps appeared on the east city wall one after another.
"Thick-armored warriors! Thick-armored warriors! Thick-armored warriors from Mexico are here again!"
The Tlaxcala militia at the top of the city let out a cry of fear and panic. Over the past few days, they have proved with countless lives that in the face of the thick-armored warriors who boarded the city, no matter how large the number of poorly equipped militiamen were,
It was impossible to resist at all. Only warriors holding sharp bronze spears and holding high heavy war clubs could barely resist it by relying on their numbers.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Travit, the cloud snake hunter, roared continuously and strode over from the nearby city with sixty or seventy tree snake guards. The east city was the direction of the Mexica royal army's attack, and the most elite five hundred tree snake warriors were here.
Arranged here. Their most important task is to defend against the enemy's bronze-armored warriors.
You must know that in the past few days, at least a small half of the casualties of the defending warriors have come from the bronze-armored warriors who climbed the city. These brave enemies are wearing strong armor and holding large axes and sharp blades. They fight forward like violent brown bears. And to deal with them
Such an enemy can only...
Travitt clenched his hands and used the strength of his shoulders to carry a huge wooden-handled stone hammer. The stone hammer weighed more than ten kilograms, and even with Travitt's physical strength, he could only swing it for more than ten minutes at most.
Among the tree snake warriors behind him, half were holding heavy wooden shields, and the other half were holding heavy stone hammers.
A moment later, they ran to a gap where the enemy had climbed into the city. Amidst the hail of arrows and roaring stone bullets, Travitt stepped forward quickly, raised his stone hammer high, let out a fierce roar, and struck with precision and force.
Swing out.
"The cloud snake protects you!"
"boom!!"
The dull sound of metal collision suddenly echoed in the city, making people's bones ache. A bronze-armored warrior was hit hard, his chest immediately sunken, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He stared at the clouds with wide red eyes.
The snake hunter threw his head back and fell down, and immediately went to the kingdom of God.
"Bang! Bang!"
Dozens of Cloud Snake guards swarmed up. The shield-wielding warriors fought closely with the royal bronze armor, while the stone hammer warriors carried out heavy armor-piercing blows. The bronze-armored warriors' counterattack also brought an awe-inspiring roar of death.
As soon as a stone hammer warrior raised his stone hammer, the sharp bronze ax blade came towards him and cut his neck directly!
The elite warriors from both sides fought decisively at the top of the city. Life and death only took a moment. Large swaths of bright red quickly dispersed in the wind, reflecting the clouds of the rainy season, like blood-red and magnificent rain.
"Hoo, ho!"
Travitt led the tree snake bodyguard and defeated a group of bronze-armored warriors with the same number of casualties, and temporarily pushed the enemy's ladder down the city. He was breathing heavily, recovering his rapidly depleted physical strength, and
Watching the situation in other parts of the city.
Soon, he saw the most dangerous gap: dozens of Mexica warriors wearing heavy armor, led by a warrior with a big axe, constantly breaking through the defenders and slashing forward!
"Go! For Yun She, come with me and kill!"
Travitt roared, and hurriedly rushed towards the gap with the remaining guards. Soon, the elite warriors from both sides charged together on the narrow city wall. The brave cloud snake hunters were quick and powerful, leaning forward.
Holding a heavy stone hammer, it was a single blow!
"boom!"
With murderous intent on his face, Moseluoki brandished his copper axe, slashing furiously to meet the incoming stone hammer. In the Nahua language, Moseluoki means a desperate berserker who will not do anything.
Defense.
"Bang! Bang!!"
The copper ax and the stone hammer collided instantly, erupting with a loud noise that shook the eardrums. Every blow was fatal. The two warriors raised their weapons with both hands and fought each other. After only three shocking exchanges, they came to the decisive battle of life and death.
The moment!
"Boom!"
Travit was kneeling on the ground, his face completely pale, and his fingers were trembling. He could barely hold the weapon in his hand, and the heavy stone hammer had broken its wooden handle. There was a long scratch on the cotton armor on his side.
, the bronze armor pieces inside were cut to pieces, exposing slightly cut skin. If it weren't for his snake-like quick steps and the stripped cloth-covered bronze armor... that blow just now, he would have been dead.
Died on the spot.
"Ahem!..."
Moseluoji fell to the ground, and his left shoulder collapsed and was shattered by a hammer. His subclavian artery was damaged and he was bleeding internally rapidly, taking away the remaining life from him. The violent first warrior coughed out
With a bright red mouth, he stared at the enemy who killed him and spit out the last curse in his life.
"God bless you! The people of Tlaxcala...will all die!...Ahem! Uh..."
Surrounding the two generals, the warriors from both sides fought together, like firewood, hugging each other and burning. Travit was dragged back a few meters by several bodyguards who sacrificed their lives. After a while, it was difficult to escape.
He stood up. He looked at the ax warrior opposite. At this time, he had turned into a warm corpse and was carried down the city wall by two sad and angry bronze armored warriors.
"...His Majesty the Supreme King! The heroic vanguard general, the hereditary noble of the capital city in the lake, the eagle warrior Moseluoji, just died in battle on the city wall!"
"Um!"
King Avit suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the guards who responded with an expression as cold as ice. Moselloki was a famous warrior under him, but he didn't expect to be here. The king took a deep look outside the east city wall and saw that just now
The dozens of bronze-armored elites who retreated pronounced their verdict without emotion.
"Behead all the retreating warriors and put their heads on spears for public display! Tell the dead dog Chi Chi Mitch that if he can't attack the east wall, he will die there!"
"Yes! Follow your will!"
The bodyguard remained silent, bowed deeply and respectfully, and then quickly passed on the order.
After a while, after a burst of screams, dozens of bloody heads were erected in front of the formation. The royal troops in the front formation were all quiet for an instant. A middle-aged general stood on a high place, shouted loudly, and personally
The drumbeat of the charge was beaten. Then, another thousand bronze-armored warriors broke out with high-pitched shouts of killing and headed towards the city wall for reinforcements!
"Your Majesty the Supreme King! The sourwood warriors from the southern city have opened a gap in the city wall!"
"oh?!"
After hearing the report from his personal guards, Avitt perked up. Standing on the hill southeast of Tree Snake City, he could just see the situation in East City and South City. In the middle of South City, dozens of Sourwood Warriors were already there.
Standing at the top of the city. In the lead was a burly general, wearing platinum cloth-covered bronze armor, wielding a shield and a stick, fighting bravely at the top of the city, invincible to anyone who stood in his way!
"Good! What a brave general who charges!"
Avitt looked at it for a moment, clasped his hands in admiration. The Tlaxcala warriors in the northern city were obviously not elite enough. When they encountered the Sourwood Guards who risked their lives to avenge the legion leader, they were immediately at a disadvantage.
"Well, what's his name?"
"Your Majesty, he is the most famous warrior in Sourwood City, the warrior chief of the family of the commander of the Yotiko Army, Turquoise Texihuite!"
"Oh? The warrior chief of Yotiko's family, Turquoise Tesiwhit?"
Hearing this, King Avit's eyes flashed with inexplicable light. After a moment, he raised his head confidently and made a promise with a smile.
"Haha, good! Such an elite warrior should serve the royal family! If he can come back alive, he will be promoted to a hereditary noble, be rewarded with the land of Chinampa, and become a centurion in my Broken Hair Guards Camp!"
In the past two years, in addition to the two noble battle groups of the Eagles and Jaguars, Avitt has selected warriors from various tribes and reorganized a battalion of one thousand Broken Hair Guards.
The Duanfa Imperial Guard Camp offers generous benefits, regardless of origin. Even dog descendants from the wilderness can be admitted as long as they are brave enough. In this Eastern Expedition, while he let the city-state legions attack the city and fight to consume their strength, he also collected money from each legion.
Select brave warriors to fill the vacancies in the imperial guard camp.
In the eyes of the ambitious king, this battalion of broken-haired guards is the most loyal and brave king's army that belongs to him alone!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"boom!"
Arrows intertwined like a curtain of rain, and bronze cannons roared like giant beasts. The brutal siege lasted only a few moments, and another layer of corpses was spread up and down the city wall, stained with a layer of blood red. The fresh blood blended with the old traces,
It turns into a breathtaking dark red, deepening under the dim sunlight.
During the ten-day siege of the city, both sides fought to the death with no regard for life, and the bloodshed was shocking. The casualties suffered during the siege far exceeded the expectations of King Avite and the army commanders.
Even though the cities in Central America were far simpler than those in China, the Mexica Alliance's equipment was much superior, and they still paid a huge price in the siege. Facing the large number of Tlaxcala militia, the Alliance Legion could easily defeat them in the field.
Defeat it, but when attacking the city, you have to use the life of the samurai to fill it!
In these ten days, the five armies of the Alliance lost a total of 4,000 noble warriors and consumed 4,000 militiamen filling trenches. In fact, Tlaxcala State is not far from the Alliance. How many militiamen can be commanded?
How many. But if you want to completely attack the city before the heavy rain comes, you must rely on warriors who are good at fighting!
In order to capture the Tree Snake City as soon as possible, Avit ordered the royal army to attack day and night, killing two thousand royal warriors! Seven to eight hundred of them were elites wearing bronze armor. The remaining three city-state legions also suffered losses.
There were six to seven hundred people.
As for the Tlaxcalans defending the city, they suffered casualties of at least two to three thousand tree snake warriors and more than four thousand militiamen. Coupled with the casualties during the night attack, the number of defenders in the city was reduced by almost half.
At this moment, the alliance is attacking the city from all sides at the same time, in order to disperse the defenders' forces as much as possible. Because the king clearly knows that the Tlaxcala people in Tree Snake City must have reached the limit of morale and manpower!
"God of Hunting, please protect us!"
Seeing the emergency in the south city, Tree Snake City Lord Ocott bit his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally waved the command flag in his hand. The last three hundred prepared tree snake warriors shouted the slogans of the gods and were thrown onto the south city wall. At this moment
, he had no more troops in his hands, so he could only pray to the sky with great piety, praying for the pouring rain, and praying to drive away the enemies who boarded the city as soon as possible!
"Um?"
Avitt squinted his eyes and looked at the head of the southern city, where a group of new Tlaxcala warriors suddenly appeared. These enemy warriors were very brave, and they all wore cloaks with tree and snake patterns.
, and continued to kill and rush to the city wall. Seeing this scene, the cold king was not angry but happy, and laughed happily.
"Okay! Very good! This is the time!"
Avitt looked excited and took out a red flag. He waved the flag forward vigorously and then threw it to the ground.
"King's order: Throw the vanguard, attack to the death, and dedicate yourself to the Lord God! ...The Eagle Legion is ready to climb the city and defeat the enemy at any time!"
This chapter has been completed!