The autumn wind is full of chills and comes in force, blowing away the smoke of the explosion of caltrops and bringing the pungent smell of gunpowder. The roar of the "god" echoes in the wind for a long time, and the rich blood also melts in the wind, just like the world of the dead!
Shulot looked calm as he examined the battle situation in front of him.
In the second wave of bombings, the Tarasco gun array at the top of the city was completely scattered, and hundreds of warriors and militiamen were suddenly blown down. The canine descendants who dropped the bombs were also panicked and lay on the top of the city trembling for a moment.
After that, most of the militiamen who were knocked down staggered to their feet, their ears buzzing, and they completely lost the courage to fight. They howled in random fear, with wounds of various sizes, staggering, and their faces full of horror.
They fled to the city.
Facing the fleeing enemies, the canine warriors did not pursue them. They were also overwhelmed by the approaching explosion, immersed in the power of the alien gods, and fearful of the thunder that transcended the times. The canine warriors knelt on the city wall, throwing themselves away.
He lowered the shield in his hand and let out a meaningless shout. Then, the bombardier who completed the mission was distracted for a moment, and suddenly retreated as if he had awakened, leading the canine warriors to collapse together.
The fierce fighting was suddenly interrupted. Both the vanguard and the defenders retreated in fear. The two warring parties left a large blank space. A strange scene appeared on the top of the city. In this suddenly quiet moment, only the rapid arrows passed by each other.
Following the mission of war, he penetrated the defenders who forgot to evade, and brought out a cry of pain and struggle!
Shulot looked at the city with bright eyes. He watched a large number of defenders being blown down by the sound, and then got up and ran away in fear. The young commander laughed loudly and thought to himself.
Perhaps due to the lack of certain key steps or insufficient purity, the explosive power of primitive black powder is always limited. The lethal range of the explosion of caltrop is only a short two or three steps, so the bombardier must throw it into the crowd nearby, making it difficult to
Throw it with a trebuchet with an accuracy of ten steps. Likewise, this dangerous weapon has no stability at all. The burning speed of the match rope is difficult to control, and the caltrop often burns early or late. The bombardier has become a destined consumable.
, this is also the reason why Shulot chose the canine.
At this moment, there was a rush on top of the city, and the defenders fell into disorder and chaos. In the continuous explosions, not many enemies were actually killed by the potsherds, but the sound and air waves of the two waves of explosions caused great damage to the defenders.
Enemy strikes are fatal!
Faced with a favorable fighting opportunity, Shulot did not hesitate and made a decision. He threw away the bright red command flag, suddenly waved the yellow flag of the sun, and shouted orders.
"The Lord God protects us, we will win this battle! God bless the army, charge to the city!"
The low drums beat fiercely again, beating the footsteps of the charge. The high-pitched gongs sounded, stimulating the samurai's killing intent. The three thousand Divine Blessing Corps held the sun amulet around their necks and shouted in unison.
"Fight for God, die for God!"
Then, the Divine Blessing Warriors showed fanaticism and rushed forward. They waved their war clubs and without hesitation killed the scattered canine descendants and drove them to both sides. Then, in the rain of arrows that temporarily stopped at the top of the city,
The Divine Blessing Legion quickly climbed up the city, directly killing the dog-born who were lying on the ground blocking the way, and boarded hundreds of warriors in a matter of seconds.
The commander of the legion, Natalie, held a large shield and war club, and without stopping, he led his bodyguards to charge forward. Beside him was his close friend Waymark who had converted to the Lord God and reunited. The two of them sacrificed their lives with awe-inspiring killing intent.
Forgetting death, they pounced directly on the large group of chaotic crowds and completely routed the retreating city defenders. The large group of divine warriors followed closely and ferociously pounced on the enemy. They hardly used shields to block them, and just waved the attacking attackers desperately.
Weapons, keep charging and killing.
The sound of fighting sounded again, and the city head of Hekou Fortress turned into a sacred altar. The fanatical war sticks cut into the weak body and smashed the strong head, trying to turn everything alive into a sacrifice to the Lord God.
Taste!
Natalie charged all the way until she had taken dozens of steps before she encountered a real obstacle. A dozen Tarasco warriors who were still holding on occupied the narrow passage and formed a spear formation to block it. The dense spears stabbed alternately.
, repeatedly hitting the young legion commander's shield, making it difficult for him to break through.
On the watchtower at the top of the city, the marshal of the fortress finally reacted. The "crocodile" flag was waved rapidly with holes and arrow marks. Five hundred elite reserves shouted loudly to obey the order. These loyal backbones of warriors,
The Tarasco militiamen with three thousand reserves rushed out of the fortress and rushed towards the city.
The Divine Blessing Warrior boarded thousands of people and quickly expanded to the left and right, but was blocked by the enemy's spear array that gradually responded. Faced with this situation, a Divine Blessing Warrior's eyes turned red and he roared loudly.
"Your Majesty the Lord Huitzilopochtli, Ikot of Herotepec sacrifices himself for you!"
After shouting the last name, Yicott ran two steps quickly, holding a heavy shield in his left hand, holding the amulet on his neck with his right hand, and rushed into the opposite spear array. Under the huge impact, the bronze spears in front of him fiercely
The ground was pierced into the shield, and the bronze spears on both sides were deeply pierced into the body. Yicott's expression was painful and ferocious for a moment, and then he left a dying smile, tilted his head and died.
A cold murderous intention suddenly appeared on the face of Natalie's sculpture. The moment the spear on the opposite side was restrained by Icot's body, he quickly raised his shield and pounced on it, then swung his war stick in short strokes and smashed three heads!
The spear array was destroyed, and the flexible Waymark also took advantage of the situation and continued to kill two people. The warriors behind swarmed up, and the dozen or so warriors who formed the defense fell to the ground one after another. The last young warrior of Tarasco threw away
With a spear, he fell to the ground in fear and surrendered, and then received a war club slashing at his neck.
Waymark swung his battle stick and used a sharp obsidian blade to cut off the neck of the prostrate man! Then, he wiped the bright red warmth that spattered all over his face, looked around, and said sternly to the leader.
"Natali, the enemy's support is coming soon! The city is too small to deploy too many troops, and there are enemies shooting arrows upwards below the city. We have to charge towards the passage and get down to the city as soon as possible!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Natalie was covered in blood, pulled out the arrows nailed into the shield, and nodded expressionlessly. The two of them once again led the bodyguards, taking the lead.
Go straight to the nearest passage and kill. Hundreds of divine warriors behind you also follow up, and then in the narrow passage, they collide with the large group of reinforcements from the opposite side!
Under the will to die, the battle reached a climax in an instant. The battle stick cut the neck, the copper spear pierced the waist and abdomen, and the blood of the warriors on both sides sprayed each other, and they died together in a tragic embrace!
Shulot stared for a moment, and saw that the enemy's last reserve team had already come forward to support them. The two sides were fighting fiercely at the city walls and passages, and the flags of the enemy's nobles were also flying on the front line of the battle. This was the last and most cruel struggle! Through ferocious
With the impact, the Divine Blessing Legion firmly occupied the city head, but there were still at least 7,000 warriors and militiamen in the city. They were fighting stubbornly under the command of the commander based on the geographical location.
The young commander waved the flag again and sounded several conch horns. Hundreds of personal guards rushed up from behind and reorganized hundreds of longbow warriors. The warriors returned to command, then abandoned their shield chariots and climbed to the top of the city. They wanted to
On the narrow city wall, shoot at the enemy archers below!
Then, Shulot looked to the west. To minimize the casualties during the siege, he had to look at the surprise attack at the water gate!
At this time, on the west wall of the river mouth fortress, the old militiaman Chihuaco was lying on the city wall, dumbfounded, looking at the still burning water gate and the approaching large boat. On the river mouth outside the water gate, hundreds of people
A large Mexica boat was forming a tight formation. As it approached quickly, it fired arrows at the top of the city one after another. The "咻咻" rain of arrows hit the sky, and the archers at the top of the city counterattacked sporadically.
Rolling stones and wood have never been used.
The Mexican Navy's attack was launched together with the general attack on Nancheng. Chihuaco looked at the hundreds of incoming large boats and didn't take it seriously at first. With his more than ten years of experience, he could
It is absolutely impossible to capture the city wall with archery. The water gate in the west is thick and solid, and is under the key protection of the city head. If hundreds of large boats dare to approach and destroy it, let them taste the power of rolling stones and wood!
The old militiaman's attention was always focused on the direction of the south city, speculating on the progress of the battle. He performed well in defending the city, and also offered rockets. By interceding with the young nobleman, he finally got his wish and was transferred to the west wall as the militia captain. The nobleman
He comforted him with a few words, accepted him as a vassal, and gave him a private mission. What he wanted to do was exactly what he wanted.
In the past two days, he deliberately brought all the militiamen he knew well to this part of the city wall to give a few words in secret, especially to five or six militiamen from the same village. At the critical moment, the gentlemen were simply unreliable. The only ones who could be trusted were these fellow villagers.
Companions of the same race, companions who share life and death!
The attack outside the water gate started much as he expected. Both sides fired arrows at each other. The militiamen hid behind the wooden shields, and there were not many casualties. Then, on a large boat, the young samurai leader suddenly waved his hand.
Several warriors suddenly rowed a small boat and rushed towards the water gate at the maximum speed. In an instant, they rushed within thirty steps of the water gate.
The old militiamen looked at the city in confusion. The boat carrying the deceased was getting closer and closer. There was a huge wooden coffin on it. There seemed to be copper nails on the coffin, but a hole was left on the edge, leading to a long and slender thread.
Rope. Amidst scattered bows and arrows at the city head, the boat quickly rushed outside the heavy water gate and pressed against the wooden door tightly. Then, the warriors on the boat held up their shields, quickly took out the prepared fire, and directly pulled the long rope from
It was lit in the middle. Then, among the stones thrown from the city, the warriors jumped into the river without hesitation, and then swam away as hard as they could, as if they were escaping from something.
Seeing this inexplicably familiar scene, the old militiaman's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously looked at the Mexican fleet first. Nearly a hundred steps away, the warriors on the ship covered their ears with their hands and crouched on the ship. He looked around again,
The surrounding archers were leaning out to shoot arrows at the warriors who were wandering away. At the critical moment, the old militiaman was so excited that he only had time to shout.
"Plug your ears and lie down on the city wall! Stay still!"
Later, the old militiamen imitated the same example. They were the first to lie down on the top of the city, plug their ears with a scarf, and then hugged the solid female wall with their hands. The militiamen who had lived together in life and death were excited, and they also imitated the same.
Lying on the ground, the other militiamen looked dazed and were still looking around.
In just a dozen breaths, an unparalleled explosion suddenly sounded! It was like a meteor falling, hitting the top of the city with a roar and explosion that drowned everything!
In the sound waves that shook the world, the city head trembled slightly, the rolling stones and trees continued to shake, and even the earth platform began to shake off. The sound waves came with a sharp whistle that broke the air. Dozens of militiamen who were shooting arrows were suddenly deafened.
The cerebellum was unbalanced, and then it swayed and fell off the city wall, falling into the same turbulent river, and never made a sound again.
Hundreds of militiamen at the top of the city were unable to stand firmly and suddenly rolled to the ground like gourds. The lucky ones were blocked by the earth platform and narrowly escaped death. The unlucky ones rolled straight down the city wall and struggled to fall in from a height of six meters.
city, leaving behind a shrill scream and a pool of spreading blood.
The "god-like" roar echoed far away, and could be clearly heard throughout the fortress. Amidst the roar, all the commanders and nobles looked to the west in fear, wondering what was going on. On the west wall, the warriors responsible for supervising the battle also
With a look of fear on his face, he could not calm down from the tremor for a long time, let alone the militiamen who were writhing and howling after their minds were taken away.
The young "Black Wolf" Toltec looked at the scene in front of him in shock. Although His Highness repeatedly warned him, he had also seen the explosion of dozens of kilograms of gunpowder, and what he saw still made his heart tremble!
In the huge explosion, the thick wooden coffin containing hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder, like a toy of the gods, suddenly exploded into pieces all over the sky. The air wave suddenly rolled, and the solid wood top, which weighed dozens of kilograms, was broken into several pieces and flew directly into the sky.
rice, knocking several of the city's defenders to the ground. More pieces of wood penetrated deeply into the water gate, and the thick wooden water gate completely exploded, leaving countless broken traces. Then, raging flames exploded, and the water gate burst into flames.
The boats and the wreckage of the water gate were burning at the same time. Soon, smoke filled the sky, like a black cloud swallowing everything by death, completely obscuring the sight.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There was silence outside the city. All the arrows stopped at the same time, and there was only the sound of burning flames. Then, a shrill howl sounded from the city.
, the harsh cry for help also came from around him, awakening the "Black Wolf" who was stunned and stunned.
Toltec raised his brows and looked to the left and right. Even though they were more than a hundred steps away, there were still many longbow militiamen on the surrounding boats who fell into the water and were crying for help. In front of them, they jumped out of the boat and were swimming back.
Several of the warriors were completely stunned by the sound and were rising and falling on the water, not knowing whether to live or die.
Fortunately, the expressions of the 1,500 temple guards accompanying the ship did not change. They had already been informed of the power of the gods, and they were only shocked for a moment before they stood up again with fanatical expressions, roaring and cheering.
"The Lord God Huitzilopochtli has come here! The Lord God has come here! With God's blessing, we will win!"
The continuous shouts shocked the city and boosted the morale of the troops. Then, with a wave of Toltec's hand, several large boats carried fierce warriors, carrying large pottery jars filled with water, and charged forward. The warriors charged forward.
Wearing water-soaked paper armor and water-soaked cotton helmets, armed with copper chisels and stone hammers, they rushed toward the burning water gate without fear.
Amidst the thundering cheers, the old militiaman was heartbroken. He took out the herb bag and took a deep breath, watching helplessly as the enemy's large boat approached.
As soon as Fang approached the water gate, the Mexican warriors used their arms to push the pottery jar filled with water directly to the burning water gate. Then, when the flames were slightly extinguished, the warriors swung their copper chisels and stone hammers to completely remove the remains of the wooden door.
Disperse. The water gate of the West City is now open, and there is no obstacle in front of the samurai!
The old militiaman's eyes were wide open, with despair on his face. He looked at the enemy ships rushing into the water gate, and then at the turbulent fleet that followed. The body that had just stood up fell down weakly again, and he shouted on the top of the city.
