Aztec Eternals Chapter 184

"Aztec Eternal (

The long wind is raging for thousands of miles, and after a season of dry prosperity, it brings the chill of late autumn. The sun shines brightly for thousands of miles, shining on the battle sticks of the elite warriors, falling into the eyes full of killing intent, and turning into the figure of the fortress defenders. Tarrasco's defenders gathered silently on the city walls, accumulating their defense equipment. The dark red bloodstains condensed on the bluestone city wall, and then soaked in the gray-yellow soil, waiting for a new flow.

The Mexican camp opened, and tens of thousands of warrior militiamen came out one after another, filling the field in front of the fortress. The battlefield was full of suppressed noises and uncontrollable growls.

Shulot was wearing a gorgeous feather suit, with a tall flag on his back, standing in the center of the army, on a newly built high platform. He summoned "Black Wolf" Toltek and whispered a few words. Prepared for the convenience, nodded and went away. Then, the young commander summoned Natalie, the newly arrived commander of the Divine Blessing Corps, and gave an order loudly.

"Praise the Lord God, He promised us victory today! Natalie, in today's siege, the first batch of dogs will be the first to attack the city, and the second batch of God's Bless Legion will attack the city. You will be the real main force!"

The young legion commander looked pious and nodded solemnly.

"Praise the Lord God! We dedicate our lives to Him in the holy battle! In the fearless fight, we have turned the fortress in front of us into the altar of the Lord God! The Divine Blessing Legion is ready and waiting for your order at any time!"

Shirot nodded in satisfaction. Converted Otomi warriors are unusually pious and obedient, and he will try to minimize the casualties of these warriors. Thinking of this, he looked at Teacher Oloshi beside him.

"Commander of the Orosh army, are the sieves ready?"

The mighty jaguar warrior nodded. He had heard of the power of these new weapons, though he didn't quite believe it.

"The gunpowder craftsmen have prepared everything. There are several batches of support before and after, and there are now thousands of those pottery balls."

The young commander expressed satisfaction. He patted Olosh on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Teacher, the siege in the east will be handed over to you! The warriors of the western city-state will be the main force. Here, try to contain the defenders, but there is no need to force the leading nobles too much."

Olosh nodded knowingly.

"The Holy City lineage and the nobles of various states have a good friendship for generations. I will try my best to persuade them to attack a few waves!"

Afterwards, Shilot smiled slightly and ordered again.

"Bring up all the Chichimec kenbloods!"

Soon, dozens of canine headmen came to His Highness with fear on their faces. At a distance of more than ten steps, everyone knelt down one after another, shouting in awe.

"The great wizard who controls the soul!"

Shirot's face was expressionless, and he ordered in a deep voice.

"The Supreme Lord is concerned about the battle of the gods. He lowered the weapons of mythology and condensed the divine power into a roaring sphere. The divine power has always longed for life, and will take away all living creatures around you! Now, you return to the tribe and choose A thousand of the most fearless warriors. They will carry the weapons of the myth and throw them at the defenders of the city head.

Remember, power desires life, and the ball must be thrown accurately. If the enemy cannot be killed, the thrower will be put to death as a devotional offering! "

Hearing the translation, the canine head people showed deep horror and a little bit of disbelief. The gods of Mexica would personally take action to help them in the war? ! After a while, the leaders fell to the ground and obeyed and left.

Shirot glanced not far away. When faced with a major battle, the warriors of the Canine are fearless. They held stone axes and hammers, and wore armourless cloth. The young commander thought for a moment and gave the order.

"Give each of the canine warriors a shield so they can rush under the city!"

The personal guards took their orders, and the chiefs began to select fearless warriors, and everything was quickly completed.

Shulot looked around, tens of thousands of troops were ready, and the battlefield was full of heavy breathing and low shouts. He raised his head again and looked at the blazing sun rising in the air, and under the attention of everyone, he suddenly waved the command flag.

The fierce drums of war suddenly sounded, with a majestic force that shattered everything! The warriors let out a cry that shook the world and rushed forward with the flag.

The four hundred crossbowmen climbed on the soil platform first, and the howling arrow rain suppressed the city head. Accompanied by several screams, the defenders at the head of the city lowered their bodies and carefully avoided behind the earthen platform and wooden shield. Then, hundreds of shield vehicles carrying more than a thousand longbow warriors approached from the east and west walls, and in a moment they walked within ninety steps. The city head quickly fired arrows, and the archers behind the shield car also returned fire one after another, and the back and forth rain of arrows began to cover the sky!

The horn sounded, and hundreds of Otomi militiamen pushed more nest cars than last time, came to the city wall on the right, and began to tilt to suppress the city head. On the left wall of the last attack, a sheltered wooden shed has been built, and the right side has not been reinforced. Soon, the feather arrow of "Xu Xu" shot out from behind the wooden plank of the nest cart, swiping precise traces, and nailing the exposed enemy to death. The archers of the enemy army also counterattacked at the hive car one after another, shooting at the archer at the top of the hive car while shooting down the militiamen pushing the hive car.

The mournful horn sounded again, and attacks were launched simultaneously outside the city walls on the east and west sides. Outside the pinned east wall, four thousand warriors from the western Mexican city-state stood on cloud ladders, and under the protection of strict shields, slowly approached the city head, seeking the support of shield vehicles from time to time.

Outside the southern wall of the main attack, the Chichimeks are much braver. More than 1,000 dog descendants only held the wooden shield that covered the half of their bodies, and they were rushing towards the city wall with a towering cloud ladder in a loose formation. However, after dozens of breaths, the canines rushed within fifty steps of the city wall and entered the dense projection range of the city head.

Without hesitation, Shilot waved the battle flag again, and the sound of the drums suddenly accelerated. The bowmen let out a low cry, sending out a wave of sharp arrows. Thousands of Tarasco archers at the top of the city also fired, mixed with rain-like spears and stone throws. Two waves of feather arrows staggered through the air, like two layers of flying wings, penetrating the weak body at the top and bottom of the city.

The ear-piercing screams were suddenly loud, even overshadowing the continuous war drums. In an instant, hundreds of people rolled over and fell to the ground, and thousands of blood flowers bloomed in the wind. Then, the warm liquid flows freely, smearing everything around. Feather arrows did not stop, the militiamen on the city head desperately shot arrows, and they died in groups. The dogs under the city were even more tragic. The armorless body was shot to the ground in pieces, and there were signs of collapse in an instant.

Falling down in large numbers without touching the enemy, the canine warriors began to hesitate. Some of the soldiers were still charging forward, and the first ladder was heading towards the city. Most of the soldiers began to wait and see, and a few had turned their heads and fled to the camp.

Shulot's expression turned cold, and he waved the battle flag mercilessly. Nearly a thousand guards who oversaw the battle immediately stepped forward, blocked all retreating passages, and shot the dozens of dogs who fled to death without hesitation. Then, the second batch of thousands of dog descendants was driven, intimidated, and continued to rush towards the city head. As the first batch of first boarding, this battle is dead and dead!

In the past few months of defending the city, the lime at the head of the city is almost exhausted. A samurai threw the last of the lime jars, sending blinding smoke over the city. The dozen or so canines immediately covered their eyes and let out a howl like a wolf. Then, before the samurai could hide, he was shot by the archer who was taking care of him, and he also fell over and fell into the flying gray fog.

With the addition of the second batch of canines, dozens of ladders were finally built. As soon as the copper hook was firmly hooked, hundreds of canines couldn't wait to wave their shields and stone hammers and rushed towards the city head. Then, they were greeted by dozens of densely packed bronze spears, brutally alternating and stabbing them into **** tattered sackcloth.

This closely coordinated spear formation with bronze spears is completely different from the disorderly fighting on the plateau. The canines waved their weapons in vain, as if facing the boiling snow, pieces melted on the top of the city and turned into red blood.

Seeing that the canines finally boarded the top of the city and were rapidly consuming, Shilot nodded slowly. He waved an extraordinarily bright red flag, and the warriors overseeing the battle were vigilant and brought thousands of selected dreadnoughts to the front. This is the range boundary just over a hundred steps away from the city wall.

The gunpowder artisans were well prepared. They ignited more than 200 pottery caltrops with elongated leads, and then, without stopping, they shoved the same number of canines into the arms.

"Run! Speed up! Get close to the city head, at least halfway up, and then throw the ball of divine power into the enemy formation at the head of the city, and you can go back! Remember, before you reach the city wall, those who throw them randomly will die!"

Several translators looked intimidated and repeated the words they had said more than a dozen times. Then, the warriors waved their battle sticks fiercely, and the canines, like wolves being driven away, charged quickly.

More than 200 dog descendants held the burning divine power ball and ran frantically. They crossed the shield car that was shooting arrows fast, they crossed the fallen corpses all the way, they came under the city wall with the ladder, and they finally climbed the ladder nearly halfway!

"Boom boom boom!" Dozens of early-burning pottery caltrops exploded directly above the cloud ladder, shattering the entire body of the canine warrior holding the ball. The violent explosion was like the roar of the gods, and there was an instant uproar under the city head and the city, and the unknown fear controlled everyone's heart!

Then, the remaining dogborn, remembering the order of the gods, threw the heavy ball in their arms violently. The gray-yellow pottery bristle crossed a high arc and landed in Tarasco's gun formation. The Talas warrior at the head of the city looked dazed and kicked the motionless hedgehog ball with his feet.

"Boom boom boom!" The hedgehog's ball suddenly exploded, emitting numerous tiny sharp pottery fragments, instantly knocking down the nearby Tarasco warriors. The pottery shards smashed into the samurai's cotton armor, tore through the weak skin, and plunged into the soft body. The more deadly fragments shot upward, pierced into the fragile eyeballs, and pierced deeply into the head and face, and there were dense and terrifying holes on the face.

Within two steps of the explosion, the samurai in the cotton armor fell without a word, and immediately collapsed with holes all over his body, followed by a gushing of blood. Within four steps, a huge sound wave shook the inside and outside, penetrated the ears of the defenders, and knocked the militia and the samurai down together. The dense city head was suddenly empty.

"Boom boom boom!" Nearly two hundred **** exploded one after another. Some were thrown accurately and exploded on the city wall. Whether it was the fighting dog or the defenders, they were all mercilessly blown down at the same time. Some of them used too much force and fell behind the city wall, killing two or three waiting Tarrasco militiamen and shocking the reserves in the rear. Some failed to throw and landed under the city wall, injuring the sluggishly staring hounds.

The sound of the explosion shook the world, resounding in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield, stopping the tragic fighting! The fierce battle at the top of the city came to an abrupt halt, and both the defenders and Xian Deng showed unknown fear. The firing bowman also slowed down in his hands, and looked at the city head in fear. Above the high nest cart, the warriors could see it more clearly. They looked at the clouds of smoke bursting out, and their faces showed awe for divine power and reverence for the Lord God!

After a while, under the intentional guidance of the priests, continuous cheers sounded from the Mexican army, with fanatical piety!

"The Lord God Huitzilopochtli descended the supreme divine power, destroyed the enemy in front of him, and gave Mexica victory!" This is the chant of the priest.

"The Lord God has come, God bestows victory!" This is the devout prayer and blessing of the warriors.

"God bless, win!" This was the most fanatical cry of the **** bless legion!

The morale of the defenders at the head of the city suddenly dropped, the warriors of Tarasco were unbelievable, and the faces of the militiamen were full of mythical fear. Only the survivors who have participated in Lake Yuriria can remain calm. They are prepared for the gods behind the Mexica, and continue to fight under the command of the "crocodile" family warriors.

Xiulott looked at the pottery caltrops that exploded for the first time in actual combat, and the majestic power of the original gunpowder weapon, and his heart was full of pride in opening the era! He laughed loudly and waved again amid the praises resounding through the clouds.

"The second batch of grenadiers~www.mtlnovel.com~ charge!"

The gunpowder craftsmen continued to ignite the dangerous pottery bristle and put it into the arms of more than 200 dogs. The dog descendants looked at the "mythical weapon" in their hands in fear, then did not dare to stop, exhausted their greatest strength in this life, and rushed to the city wall a hundred steps away again.

On the top of the watchtower, the "crocodile" noble Ospie's eyes widened, unbelievable, and looked at everything on the city wall below in shock. His carefully arranged line of defense fell into the brink of collapse almost only at the moment of the explosion. Then, amid the cheers of the Mexicas, he saw the second group of dog descendants rushing towards them, roaring hurriedly and eagerly.

"Guard, guard! Shoot at the dogborn holding the ball!"

The "crocodile" noble shouted sharply, and fiercely took up the longbow, and shot down a canine with one arrow. Afterwards, the dozens of guards beside him also reacted, emitting feather arrows in fear, shooting the deadly attacker to death on the way to charge.

The rapid drumbeat recalled. The absent-minded archers fired again, and the whistling rain of arrows suppressed the city head. In the constant arrows, the dog descendants kept falling down, and finally climbed the ladder again and threw the pottery tribulus in their hands!

A terrified cry broke out from above the city. The nearby militiamen turned around in panic and fled back frantically. The rest of the Tarasco warriors swung their spears vigorously to lift the dangerous "magic" ball away.

"Boom boom boom!" In the desperate eyes of the people around him, Tao Tribulus, which contained several kilograms of gunpowder, exploded mercilessly, blowing up hundreds of samurai and militiamen again! The screams were accompanied by screams of horror, resounding under the sky!

"Boom!" Then, an unparalleled explosion sounded like a meteorite that destroyed the world in mythology, suddenly blasting from the west of the fortress. Let the entire towering huge stone castle tremble with fear!

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