"Boom! Boom!..."

The thunder was rolling, 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 roar of cannons exploded from the siege army of the Mexica, 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, and with unstoppable force, they bombarded the stubbornly defending tree snake city. The eight or nine-meter-high city wall was already stained with blood, and there were solidified dark red flesh and blood everywhere, and it was blackened by flames.

"The cloud snake protects me!"

Seeing the stone bombs coming, the brave cloud snake hunter had to squat down to avoid it immediately, and prayed nervously to the **** of hunting. Although the number of these stone bullets is small, they are extremely powerful. As long as they hit the defenders at the top of the city, they will surely die! Not even the bravest Tlaxcalan warriors can defend against it!

However, after a few breaths, heavy stone bullets shot towards him. The large shield and wooden boards erected on the top of the city were smashed in an instant, and then there was a miserable howl that was not like a human voice!

"Ah!...uh!...wow..."

The stone bullets smashed through the wooden shield, and countless broken pieces of wood splashed backwards, like blades splashed across the naked bodies of the militiamen, bursting out a cloud of blood. Facing the god-given weapons of the Mexica, dozens of militiamen around them were terrified and ran to both sides desperately, even jumping off the top of the wall.

The Tlaxcala warriors who supervised the battle looked gloomy, and when their batons fell, they killed the fleeing militiamen. Then, more moth people with numb expressions were driven to fill the battle line at the top of the city. After days of hellish fighting, the nobles of Tlaxcala have long understood that the bombardment of the copper beast is only the prelude to the siege. And what followed was the suppression of bows and arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and the ants who were fiercely climbing the city day by day!

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

The fierce battle drums sounded, and the Mexica army formations on all sides began to move. Travert at the top of the city took a few glances, then tightened his lips and clenched the longbow in his hand.

"Damn the Mexica, they didn't care about casualties at all, and attacked from all sides at the same time! How can the noble life of a warrior be wasted like firewood?"

"Boom boom boom!..."

"God bless you! Fight for the king!"

The two thousand Mexica longbowmen of the Royal Longbow Legion shouted in unison, divided into four teams of five hundred men, and approached the four walls under the cover of two thousand large shield warriors. These royal elites were all wearing cloth face armor and bronze helmets. They ran with their heads down and walked in small steps. When they reached fifty steps outside the city, they raised their bows and shot arrows at the top of the city.

"Swoosh!..."

The rain of arrows at the top of the city was condescending, and came roaring one step ahead. Thousands of Tlaxcala bone arrows shot towards the wooden shield like a dark cloud, and shot on the wooden shield of the large shield warrior, making a large "pushing" sound. In the dull sound, there are also many "clinks" of metal impacts.

Among the Tlaxcalans in Treesnake City, there are obviously many elite hunters. They can jump over the gaps in the wooden shields and accurately hit the vital points on the head and chest. Unfortunately, facing opponents in bronze armor, the hunters can cause very limited casualties.

Travert narrowed his eyes and aimed for a long time before he hitched the precious copper arrow and shot it away.

"Whoosh!"

A Mexica royal archer stopped suddenly, and the big bow in his hand fell weakly. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch the painful neck, but lost all his strength, fell limply to the ground, and soon lost his breath.

"call!"

Telavit took a long breath, took a quick look, and immediately lowered his figure, hiding behind the erected wooden boards. In the entire Tree Snake City, there were very few Tlaxcala warriors with his shooting skills who could injure the Bronze Armored Archer. This round of feathered arrows, which had been prepared for a long time, only caused more than a dozen casualties, but the enemy's counterattack arrow rain, which came in an instant, was even fiercer!

"Swoosh!..."

Without stopping, the bronze armored archers raised their bows and fired at the top of the city against the enemy's rain of arrows! The sharp copper arrow brought the cry of the **** of death, and attacked the densely guarded city, killing dozens of militiamen immediately. These militiamen guarding the city were unarmored, at most they only had civilian clothes. If they are not covered by the wooden shield of the city, they are the best targets.

"Boom boom boom!..."

Up and down the city, the archers fired staggeredly and suppressed each other. The arrows on both sides were rapidly depleting, and the physical strength of the archers was also depleting rapidly, and the frequency of shooting quickly decreased. And the drums beating in the Mexican army became more and more urgent.

"Bless the Lord God, the whole army is attacking!"

King Avet stood on the hill southeast of Cloud Snake City, waving the command flag with his own hands. In just a few moments, the four Mexica legions successively attacked the city from east, west, north, south, and north.

"Bless the Lord God! Sacrifice for the elders, fight for the king!"

Outside the east city, two thousand bronze-armored warriors from the Royal Legion took the lead in attacking on tall ladders. They are the real elite of the alliance, they have been battle-tested and have a calm expression. At this moment, they were wearing solid bronze armor, and they rushed to the tree snake city at a leisurely pace.

"Bless the Lord God! Blood sacrifice to Tree Snake City, avenge the legion commander!"

Outside the south city, eight hundred warriors and one thousand militiamen of the Suanmu Legion, full of vengeance, charged towards the tree snake city. The hundreds of warriors in the lead were mostly the personal guards of the Sourwood family, led by the burly Tessie Whitte. Tessie Whit's eyes were red, like a running bison, burning like a fire with killing intent!

The respected Patriarch Yotico was actually shot dead by the despicable Tlaxcalans during a night attack. The remaining hundreds of Suanmu personal guards recovered from their grief at this time, and there was only one thought left: to attack the city with all their might and avenge the Patriarch!

"Blessed by the Lord God! Destroy the old enemy of Tlaxcala, and we will fight here!"

It was Sintel's Weijian Army that attacked the northern city. The Weijian Legion came from the state of Totonil, and they fought against the Tlaxcalans for many years, and their dress was quite similar. Thousands of warriors in Weijian wore cotton armor, rattan hats, and bows and arrows on their backs. The same number of militiamen, carrying ladders, approached the towering city wall. In order to wipe out the eastern enemy that threatened the city-state, the Weijian Army also spent a lot of money, and all the elite warriors went out to fight.

"Bless the lord! Offer a **** sacrifice to the immortal sun!"

In the end, it was Pacho's Xiajin Legion that 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 the city first.

"Damn the Mexica! Today's siege has just begun, and tens of thousands of warriors and militia have been mobilized!"

Okot, the lord of Tree Snake City, was worried and couldn't help praying in a low voice. Wearing a fine attire, he stood on the 30-meter-high Twin Pyramids, and he had a clear view of the battle situation in the four cities.

On the field outside the city, there are legion flags of the Mexica everywhere, and dark green alliance warriors everywhere. Thunder roared in the sky, copper beasts roared on the ground, feathered arrows intertwined into dark clouds, and the ladder struck like a giant beast, as if the end of the doomsday!

More than ten days have passed since that victorious night attack. Ten days ago, the King Banner of the Mexica came from the northeast mountain pass, leading tens of thousands of Mexica legions. Like the tide of the Great Eastern Lake, they rushed to the Tree Snake City, surrounded the whole city, and continued to attack for days.

Under the strict order of the King of Mexica, the various alliance legions acted like crazy and did not care about casualties. They drove the trench-filling militia and dispatched elite warriors to attack the city day after day! And the attack on Tree Snake City reached a cruel and intense climax in less than ten days!

The ruthless fighting continued day and night, and the disappearance of souls never stopped. The noble nobles and warriors, like the falling maple leaves at the end of autumn, turned into dyes of red and death, smeared on the top and bottom of the city.

In Okot's view, the brutal siege battle is like a millstone for flesh and blood, in which thousands of fresh lives are invested and ground into a continuous **** mud. And thousands of fallen corpses accumulated under the tree snake city, almost making the towering city wall one meter shorter.

"The supreme cloud snake! Please bless your people, send down continuous heavy rain, protect the sacred snake city, and survive the evil killing!"

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

"Today's siege, the whole army is pressing! 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 banner, with flames in his eyes, staring at the pyramid temple in Tree Snake City. In the view of the Mexica, only burning the temples of the enemy city-states and offering sacrifices to the noble descendants of the enemy is the most thorough conquest!

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

The king looked grim, and glanced at the dark clouds in the east. It was already the beginning of July, and there were still two or three days at most before the rain that hindered the siege would arrive. And in more than ten days, it will be late July, the peak of the rainy season, and the Tlaxcala Basin, which has abundant precipitation, will be turned into a swamp country. There is not much time left for the alliance.

In the area around the Three Snake Cities, the main forces of the North Road in his hands consisted of seven legions. Izel's mountain army was the first to be loyal to the king, and made great achievements in capturing the lord of Feathered Snake City. Therefore, he was given preferential treatment and was responsible for guarding Cloud Snake City in the north. And his trusted general "Hua Diao" led a royal army and more than 10,000 militia~lightnovelpub.net~ guarded the White Snake City in the northeast and maintained the food road in the rear.

In addition, the remaining five legions, more than 30,000 troops, all gathered under the tree snake city. At this moment, counting the Longbow Legion for shooting cover, the five alliance legions, with 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 pioneers, there is a second team of ten thousand people in rotation, and even a third team in preparation. The whole army is really overwhelming!

After thinking about it for a moment, Avitt calmly looked around the battlefield in front of him with a firm heart.

Amidst the intense rain of arrows and stone throwing, ladders climbed to the top of the city one after another. 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, warriors from both sides, entangled, fell from the city wall and went to the Kingdom of God together.

"Ants attach themselves to the city, relying on courage and determination!"

With the blessing of devout faith and military promotion, the Mexica warriors are full of courage to fight. In the belief of guarding their homeland, the Tlaxcalans are also full of determination. The two sides collided with each other and refused to give an inch to each other. It was like a grindstone of flesh and blood, which was extremely tragic!

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