Clouds obscured the sun, making the sky dark and gloomy. The blood stained the earth, making the city walls dark red and slippery. The cries of the warriors rose so loudly that they nearly shattered the clouds. And the sound of "rumbling" cannons is separated by roars, with flames, smoke and life, recording the moment of brutal killing!

"Dongdongdong!..."

The sound of the war drums became more and more rapid, like the call of the Lord God. The Mexica warriors held shields and waited patiently more than ten paces under the city wall. And thousands of allied militiamen, braved the loss of arrows and spears at the head of the city, worked hard to build a high ladder, hooked on the head of the tree snake city with difficulty, and were knocked down by the defenders like weeds. They flew towards the flames like moths, and consumed the lime bottles in the city with their lives, just to pave the way for the warriors to go to the kingdom of God's attack.

"Blessed by the Lord! Kill!"

Outside the east city, the royal warrior and vanguard general Moseloki, wearing bronze middle armor and holding a bronze axe, was the first to climb to the top of the city. As soon as he reached the city, several stone spears of the militiamen pierced at the same time, hitting the armor on his chest and waist.

"Ding Ding Ding"!

The crisp impact sounded powerfully, and another warrior's bronze spear came towards him and stabbed his head and face with a roar.

Moseloki shook his body and immediately squatted down slightly, avoiding the oncoming copper spear. Then, he took a deep breath, ignoring the attack of the stone spear, raised the big axe in his hand, and slashed out fiercely.

"呲! Pfft! Whoa!..."

The huge bronze axe slashed fiercely, one slashed the cotton armor of the tree snake warrior, ripped apart the fragile body, and then burst into a cloud of blood! Almost in the blink of an eye, the Tlaxcala warrior who stopped him was killed with an axe. Then, with little defense, Moseloki slashed with furious progress. He beheaded four militiamen in a row, clearing a **** gap in the crowded city!

After a while, more than a dozen bronze-armored warriors climbed up, standing at the head of the snake city here, standing firmly on their feet. And several of the same gaps appeared one after another on the east wall.

"Thick-armored warriors! Thick-armed warriors! The Mexicans' thick-armored warriors are here again!"

The Tlaxcala militiamen at the head of the city cried out in fear and panic. These days, they have used countless lives to prove that facing the thick armored warriors on the top of the city, no matter how large the number of poorly equipped militiamen, they are simply unable to resist. Only warriors armed with sharp bronze spears and holding heavy battle sticks can barely resist them by virtue of their numbers.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Cloud Snake Hunter Travert roared in filial piety, and with sixty or seventy tree snake guards, strode from the nearby city head. Dongcheng is the direction of the attack of the Mexican Royal Legion, and the most elite five hundred tree snake warriors are all arranged here. Their most important task is to guard against the enemy's bronze armored warriors.

You must know that these days, at least half of the casualties of the defending warriors came from the bronze armored warriors who climbed the city. These valiant enemies are clad in sturdy armor and stomachs, armed with big axes and sharp blades, and they fight like wild brown bears. And to deal with such an enemy, only...

Travitt clenched his hands and, with the strength of his shoulders, carried a huge wooden-handled stone hammer. The stone hammer weighed more than ten pounds, and even with Travit's physical strength, he could only swing it for more than ten minutes at most. Among the tree snake warriors behind him, half held heavy wooden shields, and the other half held heavy stone hammers.

After a while, they ran to a gap where the enemy had climbed the city. Amid the swirling rain of arrows and the roaring stone bullets, Travert swiftly stepped forward, held the stone hammer high, let out a fierce roar, and swung it out with precision and force.

"Blessed by the cloud snake!"

"boom!!"

The dull metal crashing sound resounded at the top of the city, making people's bones sore. A bronze armored warrior was hit hard, his chest dented immediately, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He stared at the red eyes, looked at the cloud snake hunter unwillingly, then fell down with his head up, and went to the kingdom of God in an instant.

"Bang! Bang!"

Dozens of cloud snake guards rushed up. The shield-wielding warriors fought against the royal bronze armor, while the stone-hammer warriors smashed their armor. The bronze-armored warrior's counterattack also brought a majestic whistling death. Just as a stone hammer warrior raised his stone hammer, a sharp bronze axe blade approached him and slashed his neck directly!

The elite warriors of both sides fought resolutely at the head of the city, and their life and death were only a split second. A large piece of bright red quickly drifted in the wind, reflecting the dark clouds of the rainy season, like blood red and magnificent rain.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Travitt took the tree snake personally, and with the same number of casualties, he broke through a group of bronze armored warriors, and temporarily pushed the enemy's ladder down the city head. He was breathing heavily, recovering his rapidly depleted physical strength, and watched the situation in other parts of the city.

Soon, he saw the most dangerous gap: dozens of Mexican warriors wearing heavy armor, led by a big axe warrior, constantly broke the defenders and slashed forward!

"Go! For the sake of the cloud snake, follow me to kill!"

With a roar, Travitt hurried to the gap with the remaining guards. Soon, the elite warriors from both sides rushed together on the narrow city wall. The brave cloud snake hunter is fast and powerful, holding a heavy stone hammer diagonally, and swinging it with one blow!

"boom!"

Moseloki was full of killing intent, wielding a copper axe, and smashed violently to meet the incoming stone hammer. In the Nahua language, the meaning of Moseloki is a berserker who will not do anything to defend.

"Bang! Bang!!"

The copper axe and the stone hammer collided instantly, causing a loud noise that shook the eardrums, and every blow was fatal. The two warriors raised their weapons in both hands, catching and fighting. And the shocking confrontation was only three times, and it came to the moment of life and death!

"winter!"

Travitt was on his knees, completely pale, his fingers trembling. He could barely hold the weapon in his hand, and the heavy stone hammer had broken the wooden handle. There was a long scratch on the cotton armor on his flank, and the bronze armor pieces inside were chopped off, revealing slightly cut skin. If it weren't for his swift steps like snakes, and this stripped copper armor... that blow just now, he would have died on the spot.

"Cough cough!..."

Moseloki fell to the ground, his left shoulder slumped and was shattered by a hammer. And the artery under his clavicle was damaged, and he was bleeding rapidly, taking away the rest of his life. The furious Xian Deng warrior "coughed" out a mouthful of bright red, stared at the enemy who killed him, and spit out the last curse of his life.

"God bless! The Tlaxcalans... are going to die!... Cough! Uh..."

Surrounding the two main generals, the samurai from both sides slaughtered together like firewood, hugging each other and burning them. Travitt was dragged back several meters by several bodyguards who sacrificed himself, and after a while, he stood up with difficulty. He looked at the big axe warrior on the opposite side, and at this time it had turned into a warm corpse, and was carried off the city wall by two grief-stricken bronze armored warriors.

"...Your Majesty the Supreme King! The heroic vanguard general, the hereditary noble of the capital city in the lake, the eagle warrior Moseloki, just died in battle at the head of the city!"

"Ok!"

King Avet's eyes widened, looking at the returning guard, his expression was as cold as ice. Moseloki, a famous warrior under his command, did not expect to be here. The king took a deep look outside the east city wall, and the dozens of bronze-armored elites who had just retreated, pronounced the sentence without emotion.

"Decapitate the retreating warriors, and put their heads on spears to show the public! Tell the dead dog Chichimitch, if he can't attack the east city wall, he will die there for me!"

"Yes! Follow your will!"

The personal guard was silent, gave a respectful deep salute, and quickly sent the order away.

After a while, after a scream, dozens of bleeding heads were erected in front of the formation. The royal army in the front line was silent for a moment. A middle-aged general stood aloft, shouted loudly, and personally beat the drumbeat of the charge. Then, another thousand bronze-armored warriors burst out with high-pitched shouts of killing, and went under the city wall for reinforcements!

"Your Majesty the Supreme King! The acid wood warriors of Nancheng have opened a breach in the city wall!"

"Oh?!"

Hearing the report of the guards, Avit was refreshed. He stood on the hill in the southeast of Tree Snake City, just in time to see the situation between Dongcheng and Nancheng. I saw the middle of the southern city, dozens of acid wood warriors have established a foothold in the city. A burly general, wearing a white-gold cloth-covered bronze armor, wielding a shield and battle stick, was fighting bravely at the top of the city, and he was invincible!

"Okay! What a brave warrior who charges!"

Avit looked at it for a moment, and patted his hands in admiration. The Tlaxcala warriors in the northern city were obviously not elite enough, and when they encountered the Suanmu guards who were desperate to avenge the legion commander, they immediately fell behind.

"Well, what's his name?"

"Your Majesty, he is the most famous warrior in Acidwood City, the family knight commander of the commander of the Yotico Corps, the turquoise Tessie Whitt!"

"Oh? Yotico's family knight, Turquoise Tessie Whitt?"

Hearing this, an inexplicable light flashed in King Avet's eyes. After a while, he raised his head confidently and made a promise with a big 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, conferred upon the land of Chinampa, and become the captain of the hundred people in my prison camp!"

In the past two years, in addition to the two noble chapters of the eagle and the jaguar, Avit has selected warriors from various tribes and re-established the 1000-hair-breaking guard camp.

The prison guards are treated well, regardless of their background. Even the canines of the wasteland, as long as they are brave enough, can be entered into it. And this time on the Eastern Expedition, while he let the city-state legions siege the city and consume their strength, he also selected heroic warriors from each legion to fill the vacancy in the guard battalion.

In the eyes of the ambitious king, this hair-cutting guard battalion belongs to him alone, the most loyal and brave king's army!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"boom!"

The arrows are intertwined like a rain screen, and the bronze cannons roar like a giant beast. The brutal siege took only a few moments, and another layer of corpses was spread under the city wall, stained with a layer of blood red. The fresh blood blends with the old traces, turning into a soul-stirring dark red, deep in the dim sunlight.

On the tenth day of the siege, the two sides fought to the death with no regard for their lives, and the blood was shocking. The casualties of the siege were far beyond the expectations of King Avet and the army commanders.

Even though the cities in Central America were far simpler than those in the Celestial Empire, the equipment of the Mexica Alliance was much better, and they still paid a huge price in the siege battle. In the face of a huge number of Tlaxcala militia, the Alliance Legion can be easily defeated in the field, but it needs the life of the samurai to fill in the siege!

During these ten days, the five armies of the alliance killed a total of 4,000 noble warriors and consumed 4,000 militiamen who filled the trenches. In fact, Tlaxcala is not far from the Union and can drive as many militias as needed. But in order to rush into the city before the heavy rain falls, you must rely on warriors who are good at fighting!

In order to capture the Tree Snake City as soon as possible, Avit strictly ordered the royal army to attack day and night, killing two thousand royal warriors one after another! Among them, there are seven or eight hundred people, all of whom are elites in bronze armor. The other three city-state legions also lost six or seven hundred people each.

As for the Tlaxcalans defending the city, at least two or three thousand tree snake warriors were killed and wounded, as well as more than four thousand militiamen. Coupled with the casualties during the night attack, the number of defenders in the city was almost half lost.

At this moment, the alliance is attacking the city on all sides at the same time, that is, to try to disperse the forces of the defenders. Because the king clearly knows that the Tlaxcalans in the Tree Snake City~lightnovelpub.net~ must have reached the limit of morale and manpower!

"God of hunting, please bless us!"

Seeing that Nancheng was in a hurry, the tree snake city lord Ocott bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally waved the flag in his hand. The last three hundred prepared tree snake warriors shouted the slogans of the gods and were thrown into the southern city wall. At this moment, he has no more troops in his hands, so he can only pray to the sky very devoutly, praying for the pouring rain, and praying to drive away the enemies who climbed the city as soon as possible!

"Ok?"

Avet narrowed his eyes and looked at Nancheng's head, and suddenly a new Tlaxcala warrior appeared. These enemy warriors were very brave, all wearing cloaks with tree and snake patterns, they killed Xian Deng's Suanmu guards and drove them under the city wall. Seeing this scene, the ruthless king was not angry but happy, and laughed out loud.

"Good! Very good! This is the moment!"

Avit looked excited and took out a red flag. He waved the flag forward vigorously, then threw it on the ground.

"Wang Ling: Throwing the vanguard, attacking decisively, devoting yourself to the Lord! ... The Eagles are ready to attack the city at any time!"

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Well, the cat is careful with the probe again. Some time on weekends, I will cheer up.