"Boom! Boom!..."

Thunder rolls, echoing in the sky full of dark clouds, like the roar of the storm god, heralding the peak of the rainy season.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The cannons roared, blasting from the Mexican siege army, like the wrath of Thor, bringing the cry of death!

"Crack!...Ah!..."

Accompanied by the thunder of heaven and earth, eight round stone bullets spewed out from the mouth of the golden copper beast, with unstoppable force, bombarded the head of the tree snake city, which was stubbornly resisting and persevering. Under the 89-meter-high city wall, there are already bloodstains, and there is solidified dark red flesh everywhere, and it is blackened by flames.

"Cloud snake bless me!"

Seeing the stone bombs coming, the brave cloud snake hunter had to squat down to dodge immediately, and prayed to the **** of hunting anxiously. Although the number of these stone bullets is small, they are powerful enough. As long as they hit the defenders at the head of the city, they will bring doomed death! Not even the most valiant Tlaxcala warriors can resist!

But after a few breaths, heavy stone bullets blazed. The large shield and wooden planks erected at the top of the city were broken in an instant, and then there was a shrill scream that did not sound like a human voice!

"Ah!...uh!...crash..."

The stone bullets smashed the wooden shield, and countless broken pieces of wood splashed backwards like sputtering blades, slicing across the bare bodies of the militiamen, and a blood mist erupted. In the face of the God-given weapons of the Mexicas, dozens of militiamen around were terrified and desperately fled to both sides, even jumping off the city head.

The Tlaxcala warrior who was overseeing the battle looked gloomy, and when his stick fell, he killed the fleeing militia. Then, more numb-looking mothmen were driven in to fill the front of the city. After days of hellish slaughter, the Tlaxcala nobles had long understood that the bombardment of the bronze beasts was just the prelude to the siege. What followed closely was the suppression of the bow and arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and the ant attached to the city, which was fierce day by day!

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

The fierce drums of war sounded, and the Mexican army formations on all sides began to move. Travert at the head of the city took a few glances, then pursed his lips and clenched the longbow in his hand.

"Damn Mexicans, regardless of casualties, attacked from all sides at the same time! How can the noble life of a samurai be consumed like firewood?"

"Boom boom boom!..."

"Blessed by the Lord! Fight for the king!"

The two thousand Mexican longbowmen of the Royal Longbow Legion shouted in unison, and divided into four teams of five hundred, under the cover of two thousand great shield warriors, approaching the four walls. These elites of the royal family were all wearing cloth-faced armor and bronze helmets. They ran with their heads down and took small steps. When they came to fifty paces outside the city, they raised their bows and shot arrows at the city head.

"Whoosh whoosh!..."

The rain of arrows at the head of the city descended from a height and roared first. Thousands of Tlaxcala bone arrows shot like a dark cloud, hitting the wooden shield of the Great Shield Warrior, making a large "duo duo" muffled sound. In the dull sound, there are also many "dings" of metal collisions.

Among the Tlaxcalans in Tree Snake City, there are obviously many elite hunters. They can go through the gaps in the wooden shield and hit the vital points of the head and chest with precision. Unfortunately, in the face of opponents in bronze armor, hunters can cause very limited casualties.

Travit narrowed his eyes and took aim for a while before he caught the precious copper arrow and shot it.

"Whoosh!"

A Mexica royal archer suddenly stopped, the big bow in his hand was unable to fall. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the severe pain in the neck, but he lost all his strength and fell to the ground softly, and soon lost his breath.

"call!"

Travit took a long breath, glanced quickly, and immediately lowered his body and hid behind the erected planks. In the entire tree snake city, there are very few Tlaxcala warriors who can injure a bronze-armored archer with his archery skills. This round of feather arrows, which had been prepared for a long time, only caused more than a dozen casualties, and the arrow rain of the enemy's counterattack came in an instant, but it was even more fierce!

"Whoosh whoosh!..."

The bronze-armored archers didn't stop, resisting the enemy's arrow rain, raising their bows and firing at the city head! The sharp bronze arrows brought the cry of death, and attacked the densely-packed city head, immediately killing dozens of militiamen. These militiamen guarding the city were completely unarmored, and at most had only a commoner. If they are not covered by the wooden shield of the city head, they are the best targets.

"Boom boom boom!..."

Up and down the city, the archers shot alternately, suppressing each other. The arrows on both sides are rapidly depleting, the physical strength of the archer is also rapidly depleting, and the frequency of shooting is quickly reduced. And the drums beating in the Mexica army became more and more urgent.

"Blessed by the Lord God, the whole army strikes!"

King Avet stood on the hill in the southeast of Cloud Serpent City and waved the flag with his own hands. But for a moment, the four Mexican legions successively launched sieges from east, west, north and south.

"Blessed by the Lord! Sacrifice for the elders and fight for the king!"

Outside the East City, two thousand bronze-armored warriors from the royal legion, standing on tall cloud ladders, took the lead in attacking. They are the true elites of the Alliance, seasoned and steadfast. At this moment, they are wearing sturdy bronze armor, and they are running towards the tree snake city.

"Blessed by the Lord God! Blood sacrifice to the tree snake city to avenge the legion commander!"

Outside the southern city, eight hundred warriors and one thousand militiamen of the Acid Wood Legion, full of flames of vengeance, attacked the tree snake city. Hundreds of warriors in the lead, mostly guards of the Sourwood family, were led by the burly Tessie Whitt. Tessie Whit's eyes were red, like a galloping bison, killing intent burning like fire!

The venerable head of the house, Jotico, was shot and killed by the despicable Tlaxcalians during a night raid. The remaining hundreds of acid wood guards, recovered from their grief at this time, only had one thought left: desperately attack the city and avenge the family master!

"Blessed by the Lord God! Destroy the old enemy of Tlaxcala, let's fight here!"

It was Sintel's Reed Army who attacked the northern city. The Reed Army came from the state of Totonilke, and had fought with the Tlaxcalans for many years, and their dress was quite similar. Thousands of reed warriors wear cotton armor, rattan hats, and bows and arrows. The same number of militiamen carried ladders and approached the towering city walls. In order to eliminate the eastern enemy who threatened the city-state, the Reedjian Legion also invested heavily, and all the elite warriors fought.

"Blessed by the Lord God! For the immortal sun, offer a **** sacrifice!"

In the end, it was Pacho's Xiajin Corps who was in charge of the West City. Under the strict supervision of the king, they dispatched 800 warriors and 1,000 militiamen as the first team to attack Dengcheng.

"Damn Mexicans! Tens of thousands of warriors and militias have been dispatched as soon as today's siege begins!"

The Lord of the Tree Snake City, Ocott, was worried and couldn't help but pray in a low voice. He was dressed in fancy clothes and stood on the 30-meter-high Twin Pyramid, and the battle situation in the four cities was unobstructed.

On the field outside the city, there are the Legion flags of the Mexicans everywhere, and the dark green Alliance warriors everywhere. Thunder roared in the sky, copper beasts roared on the ground, feather arrows staggered into dark clouds, and cloud ladders came like giant beasts, as if the end of the apocalypse!

More than ten days have passed since the victorious night attack. Ten days ago, the king flag of the Mexicans came from the northeast mountain pass, leading tens of thousands of Mexica legions. They were like the tide of the Great Eastern Lake, rushing under the tree snake city, surrounded the entire city, and attacked continuously for days.

Under the strict order of the King of Mexica, the various alliance legions were insane and did not care about casualties. They drove the trench-filling militia, dispatched elite warriors, and attacked the city for days with ants! And the attack on Tree Snake City reached a brutal and intense climax after only ten days!

The ruthless slaughter goes on day and night, and the death of souls does not stop. The noble nobles and warriors, like the maple leaves falling in the late autumn, turned into the dye of red and death, smearing the top and bottom of the city.

In Ocott's view, brutal siege warfare is like a grindstone of flesh and blood, and thousands of fresh lives are thrown into it, grinding it into a continuous stream of blood. And thousands of fallen corpses accumulated under the tree snake city, almost making the towering city walls one meter shorter.

"O supreme cloud snake! Please bless your people, pour down continuous heavy rain, guard the sacred snake city, and survive the evil slaughter!"

Okot looked up at the sky, expecting the rain to fall. Then, he looked at the King of Mexica flag in the southeast, the pattern of "Commander of Evil Spirits" fluttered in the wind, like a symbol of death. At this moment, he devoutly prayed to the God of Hunting and prayed for the protection of the Supreme God. Because apart from the gods and heavy rain, he has no hope.

"Today's siege of the city means that the entire army is overwhelmed! Don't stop the bombardment of copper cannons, and don't stop the suppression of archers! All gunpowder and arrows must be used up in this battle!"

Avit stood under the king's flag, with flames in his eyes, watching the pyramid temple in the tree snake city. In the concept of the Mexicans, only burning the temples of the hostile city-states and sacrificing the noble descendants of the enemy is the most complete conquest!

"Before the heavy rain falls, I must capture this city!"

The king looked grim and looked at the dark clouds in the east. It was the beginning of July, and there were at most two or three days before the rain that hindered the siege would arrive. After more than ten days, it will be the last ten days of July when the rainy season is at its peak, and the Tlaxcala Basin, which has sufficient rainfall, will be turned into a swamp country. There is not much time left for the league.

In the area of ​​the three snake cities, the main force of the North Road in his hands, there are a total of seven legions. Izel's Mountain Legion was the first to be loyal to the king, and they captured the Feathered Serpent City Lord and made great contributions, so they received preferential treatment and were responsible for guarding the cloud snake city in the north. And his trusted general "Hua Diao" led a royal army ~lightnovelpub.net~ and more than 10,000 militiamen to guard the White Snake City in the northeast and maintain the rear grain road.

In addition, the remaining five legions, more than 30,000 troops, all gathered under the tree snake city. At this moment, including the Longbow Legion shooting and covering, the five Alliance Legion, a total of tens of thousands of warriors and militiamen, launched an attack outside the four cities at the same time. And behind the tens of thousands of vanguards, there is a second formation of 10,000 people in rotation, and even the prepared third formation, the whole army is really overwhelmed!

After thinking about it for a moment, Avet's heart was as strong as jade, and he calmly looked around the battlefield in front of him.

In the fierce rain of arrows and stone throwing, one after another, there are ladders to hit the city head. And thousands of Mexica warriors, like ants, held weapons and tried their best to climb to the top of the city. From time to time, there are warriors from both sides, entangled in falling from the city wall, and going to the kingdom of God together.

"An ant attached to the city depends on courage and determination!"

Under the blessing of devout faith and military merit, the Mexica warriors are full of courage to fight. And in the belief in guarding their homeland, the Tlaxcalans are also full of determination. The two sides collided with each other, and they refused to give each other an inch.

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