"Woo!...Woo!..."

The long trumpet sound came from the north, echoing through the rebellious city of Kuramo. It was like the judgment of the supreme god, and like the cold wave in the far north, it made the head of the Zicao tribe, Gulamo, feel cold all over his body in an instant.

"How could it be...how could it be...so fast?!..."

Gulamo trembled in disbelief. From Medina's assassination to now, only three days and four nights have passed!

He traveled south day and night, mobilizing his warriors, and attacking the garrison of Kuramo without delay. Later, he organized thousands of rebels and besieged the Mexica army for two days and two nights, exhausting the opponent's physical strength and arrows, and he was about to win! Who would have guessed...

"So fast...it can only be...all the worst..."

Gulamor muttered to himself, his heart filled with despair for an instant.

The fact that Wang Jun's horn sounded here at this time was the worst outcome of all expectations: Medina's assassination of the king failed completely, and did not even create a little confusion. The king directly targeted the Zicao family, and sent an urgent envoy to travel hundreds of miles within a day, urging the Gyeonggi Army to go south. Then, the Gyeonggi Army did not delay and did not attack the crow fiefdom. They traveled day and night, traveled nearly a hundred miles in two days, and went straight to the city of Kuramo!

Once such a result occurs, it means that this premeditated rebellion has completely failed. Facing the conquering kingdom army, the Zicao family would not even have the chance to defend the city. The glorious family that has been passed down for more than two hundred years is about to be completely overthrown in his hands, and will be burned to ashes by the king's anger!

Endless remorse welled up in his heart, and Gulamo stood there silently, heartbroken like a knife. The fighting on the pyramid continued, but the rebels' attack was already weak. The leaders of the surrounding Kuramo rebels were a little uneasy. The king of the north was dead, so why would there be an incoming king's army?

Soon, a scout rushed from the north of the city, and reported back in panic.

"Patriarch, a large number of royal legions have appeared in the north of the city, with a number of three to five thousand. Look at the flags, one is a hummingbird flag, and the other is a sky flag!"

The meaning of Chin Tseung Chan is the land of hummingbirds, and the hummingbird flag should be Chin Tseung Chan Warrior Camp. And there is only one sky flag, and that is the Sky Warrior Battalion.

"Haha! Ash Puap, Sky Horta! You guys came so fast!"

Gulamo smiled bitterly in his heart. The two came so quickly, of course they didn't follow the agreement to rebel and raise troops together. On the contrary, they are here to silence, and they will only be more ruthless than the Mexica. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said to the Kuramo leaders on the left and right.

"Haha! The Prepecha warriors in the king's army have come to fight together as agreed to revive the Kingdom of Tarasco! But when their army enters the city, they will definitely plunder and demand property. Kuramo City is ours , must not give them the slightest. You continue to command the militia, besiege the Mexica warriors on the pyramid, and take down the enemy as soon as possible! I will go to the northern city now, and negotiate with them while guarding the city wall!"

The leaders in Kuramo City looked at each other and nodded suspiciously. So far, everyone has come to a dead end. They have no choice but to deceive themselves and others.

After appeasing everyone, Gulamo left the family banner and did not recall the Zicao warrior. He just hurried to the north gate with more than twenty personal guards and a small family flag.

The fighting on the pyramid continued, but the intensity decreased rapidly. Veteran Etalik was amazed by the strength of the rebels' morale. Standing at the highest point, he watched the golden-armored leader go north and disappear for a moment in a house. Afterwards, the golden-armored leader set off again, took a dozen personal guards, went to the north gate, and personally directed the rebels to defend the king's army.

"Gulamo, are you so decisive?"

Etalik frowned. Then, after thinking for a moment, he clenched his fists suddenly.

"No, he wants to escape!"

Outside the north gate, Horta had already arrived one step ahead with two thousand elite sky warriors. The Qin Congcan Warrior Battalion in Huitu moved a little slower and was still several miles behind.

The city wall of Kuramo is about five meters high, and there are sparse rebel militiamen and strong men standing on it. It is estimated that there are five or six hundred people. At this moment, the rebels looked at the royal corps outside the city, and they were in shock.

Without hesitation, Horta immediately ordered the warriors to attack the city. Four hundred bow warriors wore cotton armor, approached directly under the city wall, and shot dead copper arrows at the rebels on the wall!

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The sharp rain of arrows shot upwards, and the wailing sound from the top of the city suddenly resounded. Most of the Kuramo rebels are of civilian origin, not only lacking protective shield armor, but also lacking combat experience in dealing with shooting. However, after a few rounds of feather arrows came down, there were hundreds of casualties at the top of the city. Then, more than a thousand sky warriors spread out to both sides of the city wall. They looked for places where the defenders were few, threw their claws upward, and prepared to climb up.

Seeing that the defenders of the northern city were about to collapse, a golden-armored leader led more than a dozen personal guards, and more than two hundred militiamen recruited on the road hurried up the city wall. He wears a half-covered mask and carries the small flag of the Zicao family on his back. The guards commanded loudly, asking the militiamen to set up shields for defense, and then threw the prepared javelins, stones and ash bottles. After a short battle, the sky warriors left dozens of corpses, ended the first wave of siege, and temporarily retreated.

Horta looked solemn, staring closely at the head of the city. He stared at the familiar figure and vague appearance of the golden-armored leader, and then at the flag of the other family, like a hunter catching prey, he smiled happily.

"Guramo, it's you!"

Now that Gulamo is here, Horta is in no hurry. There are not many warriors in the sky family, and it is a little bit less to lose. As for the Mexica warriors in the city, they are naturally blessed by the main god. He let the bow warriors shoot slowly to drain the morale of the city, and at the same time began to arrange manpower to make simple ladders.

Two quarters of an hour later, the ladder has not yet formed. Puap has arrived. Horta pointed to the golden-armored leader at the head of the city and sighed with emotion.

"Puap, we came just in time. I didn't expect Gulamo to have the courage to personally lead his men and guard the city! Well, I don't know the situation of General Etalik in the city. I hope the Lord God will bless you! Listen to the voice , there should be still fighting in the city. You see, the main god’s flag is planted on the pyramid of the main temple, and it must still be sticking to it..."

Puap glanced at the top of the city, looked at the mask and small flag of the leader in golden armor, and then looked at the position of the man who took the lead, his expression suddenly changed. He clenched his fingers suddenly and cursed angrily.

"Horta, you idiot! That's not Guramo! How stupid! How can I have a colleague like you!"

Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ he ignored the surprise on Oort's face and directly ordered.

"The city is still resisting, and the rebel forces are limited. It is impossible to defend the four walls! You keep a thousand people here, and then send 500 people to the east city and west city to attack! I will divide 1,000 people to go south and block the south city and the lakeshore! "

After Huitu Puap finished speaking, he didn't stop for a moment. He left directly with his personal guards and hurried to the southwest.

"Ah! Puap, where are you going now?"

Horta shouted hastily from behind.

"Damn it! I'm going to Gulamo's fiefdom, Zicao Manor! The Lord God blesses me, I hope there's still time!"

The afternoon sun shone on Lake Atoyak, and desperate cries sounded in the city of Kuramo. The four thousand Preepecha warriors paused for a moment, then dispersed and sealed off the entire rebellious city. They were thrown like a loose net to catch the cunning water snake in Lake Atoyak.

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