Aztec Eternals

Chapter 219: King's War Continued 1

"Boom, boom!"

Shulot waved the battle flag in awe. The gunners lit the match, and the two wooden cannons filled with arrows roared like thunder again! The lasing shot passed through the gap between the center and the flanks, and bombarded the rear of the Tarrasco Pike Corps. Several bronze axe guards overseeing the battle fell to the ground instantly, tumbling in the back line covered in blood. The Wang Jun spear formation, which was holding on so hard, was shaken again!

"Dudu!" The monkey Kuluka quickly blew the bone whistle, waved the small flag in his hand, and threw the reserve team in his hand.

More than 500 mexican spearmen formed a tight column, marching from the rear to the left to the front to the periphery of the front line with their feet on the beat of the drum. Then, under the command of the captain, the waiting spearmen shouted at the same time, lowered their rattan helmets, clenched their sharp copper spears, and charged forward suddenly!

Hundreds of Tarasco militiamen only held on for a dozen or so breaths before being dispersed by the surging gunfire. Then, countless copper spears flickered with cold light, stabbing from different angles, tying the blocked body into lotus roots! The spearmen lined up in columns continued to charge, finally breaking through the Tarasco line of defense for the first time on the left side of the Central Army!

Shirot on the hill smiled. He waved a small flag, and five hundred crossbowmen shot out with a "swoosh", shooting a dense rain of arrows, covering the wooden cannons that had finished shooting and retreating to the central army. The backup gunner immediately stepped forward to fill the vacancy of the dead, and began the next round of tense loading.

The young commander looked around the battlefield and saw the battle situation one by one.

The Chinese army of Mexica was large in number, and along the center of the battle, it continued to extend to both sides, and began to break through from the left. The fighting on the left wing became more and more intense, and the fronts on both sides were like clinging waves. The Quds Force launched a sudden advance in the middle, occupying a clear advantage. The Tarrasco Royal Army gathered into a group, still fighting stubbornly. The right-wing confrontation is extremely tragic, and the samurai on both sides have melted by nearly one-third! Thousands of corpses piled up on the front lines, thick blood slipped on the soles of their feet, the warriors began to exhaust their physical strength, and the formation of the two armies gradually became closer. With a sharp snail horn, the religious corps raised their shields and formed a shield formation, and the offensive was slowed down.

At this moment, the left, middle, and right armies penetrated deep into Tarasco's army like sharp arrows. They will temporarily disappear from the commandable sequence until the face of the enemy is completely defeated. The 3,000 shooting corps have also dispersed, freely shooting arrows of killing. Only the Five Hundred Temple Crossbowmen were still heeding orders.

The battle situation has developed to this stage, and the command of the coach is no longer important. The vast battlefield is once again handed over to the warriors on the front line. The final victory depends on the courageous fighting, tenacious fighting spirit, and the determination of the grassroots officers!

After the fierce battle line, the eagle flag is still flying. Suan's melon face sinks like water, and his heart is cold like autumn. He raised his sleeves, ignoring the king's demeanor, and wiped the dirt on his face with all his might.

Just now, the two "thunders" from the Mexicans exploded not far in front of Wang Qi, and the loud noise shook his ears. The young king clenched his divine scepter tightly and watched the shotguns flying in front of his eyes. Several guards overseeing the battle were injured and fell to the ground, and the spreading dust immediately covered his head and face. What made him even more anxious was that under the threat of "Thunder", the gun formation of the central army became more and more shaky, and the Mexican Army had begun to break through from the right side!

The battle situation was unfavorable and the situation was critical, but the expected reinforcements had not arrived yet. Su Angua stood on tiptoe and looked at the northwest where the smoke was rising. The flag of the hummingbird appeared on the skyline, and the black dots were not far apart. They were like hope for a turning point, and they could reach out and touch.

However, at this moment, the long-awaited reinforcements stopped. They don't matter, they're just entangled with another, noticeably smaller mass of black dots. There was a faint call from the northwest in the wind, a familiar accent called the king's name, and the battle was so clear, loud but not intense.

Su Angua took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and held the hard divine staff tightly in his right hand. The king moved his gaze, stared forward for a moment, then resolutely waved his stick and pointed to the right front.

"Bronze Axe Guards, all attack! Defeat the break-through Mexica spearmen!"

The guards beside him looked at each other. The chief guard lowered his head and asked carefully.

"Your Majesty, your safety..."

"Order, attack all!"

"Listen, follow your will!"

The captain of the guard knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully. Then he planted the flag on his back, blew the bone whistle, and summoned the two teams of janitors who were guarding the king. Then, the brave chief guard waved the longbow in his hand and ran at the forefront himself, joined by hundreds of guards who were supervising the battle.

But in a moment, nearly 500 bronze axe guards turned into a rushing torrent, lined up neatly, and rushed within fifty steps of the front line. The captain of the guard stopped abruptly, drew his longbow, and shot a roaring bronze arrow towards the spear formation that was advancing towards Mexica!

"Huh, huh, huh!" Hundreds of feather arrows lashed out, with an unstoppable howl! The approaching flat shot was so powerful that the captain in front of the gun formation only had time to shout "raise the shield", and then "chi" was shot in the head and face, and fell on his back on the teammates in the back row. The rain of arrows pierced the paper armor, and the spear army collapsed in chaos. Before the successor vice-captain could issue an order, hundreds of fierce enemy troops were armed with copper axes and charged violently!

The Bronze Axe Guards formed a tight array, and even in the charge, there was no confusion. These savvy warriors have vicious eyes and swift strides, darting straight into the weakest gap behind the arrow. They fought in close combat, swinging their battle axes vigorously, severing the enemy's spears, severing the paper armor of the militia, and swiftly severing the opponent's throat. In the face of the enemy's stabbing attacks, they can always dodge in time, raise their shields to block, or even bend down slightly, use their metal shoulder armors to resist the spear's edge, and then chop off the opponent's calf with an axe!

The guard's eyes were full of light, and he kept waving the small flag in his hand. More bronze axe guards were like nimble cheetahs, running and moving quickly, circling to the side and breaking into the stagnant spear column.

The assaulting column had no flank cover and was scattered in a moment. A large number of Mexica militias were violently cut apart, unable to form a collective gun formation, and could only fight individually. And once the gun array is broken, how can the militia resist the powerful guard infantry?

However, after dozens of breaths, the two teams of Mexican spearmen who broke through were defeated, and they retreated together with the surrounding spear formations. Afterwards, Tarrasco's spearmen barely filled the vacancy and re-arranged their spears, and the Mexican assault was temporarily repelled.

Seeing that the Chinese army's front was solid again, Su Angua nodded expressionlessly.

"The Bronze Axe Guard is an infantry who is good at melee combat after all, and can compete with the Eagles of the Mexicans!"

The young king pondered for a moment, suddenly realizing his mistake. He turned his head and shouted orders to the few guards beside him.

"Take my command flag and hurry to the front! Gather the guards who are shooting scattered, and then call back my brave hound!"

The guards immediately saluted and left, leaving the king's side empty. The head guard in the front line fired another round of arrows to stabilize the situation on the front line, and hurriedly returned with five hundred guards. He wants to protect the most important king.

"Boom, boom!" A moment of time was fleeting, and the terrifying thunder came crashing down! This time, the location is closer to Wang Qi. Fragmented stones crackled against the king's bronze helmet. The gray mud splashed on the golden bronze armor, leaving deep black spots.

"Bah!" Su Angua spat out the dust in his mouth, and waved his hand vigorously to stop the guards who surrounded him with shields.

"Stay out of the way and give me a view! Damn it, what are the reinforcements in the north doing? I can't break through until now!"

Su Angua growled angrily, like a roaring liger. He widened his eyes and looked towards the northwest sky. The reinforcements of the warriors were still entangled with the Mexica militias, and the hummingbird family pattern was faintly visible on the leather armor. However, at this crucial moment, hummingbirds are slow as flies, no longer fly like lightning!

"Your Majesty, the central army on the front line is crumbling, and the breakthrough of the reinforcements is still in the future. We can't make it until then! While the warriors on the two wings are still holding on, the bronze axe guards still have spare strength, so let's do it!"

Hearing this, Su Angua's eyes burned with violent flames, and he turned around like an angry tiger, only to see that it was the loyal hound Yuku. Yuku was covered in blood, holding a longbow, and several feather arrows were slanted in the thick leather armor. Behind him, the bronze axe guards of the brigade have been assembled and assembled into an invincible battle axe. Seeing this scene, the young king looked slightly slower and asked in a heavy tone.

"Yuku, is there really no turning point in the battle?"

General Yuku did not speak. He just got down on his knees and kowtowed deeply to the king.

"Wait... maybe there's still hope..."

Su Angua's expression changed, anxious, angry, unwilling, looking forward, and finally turned into a low voice.

However, the situation of the battlefield is never changed by the will of the individual, and the king's waiting is in vain. Moments later, a scout came running from the south. As soon as he approached, he exhausted all his strength and knelt directly in front of the king.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the Mexican Legion is only ten... ten kilometers away in the south!"

"What did you say? The Mexican Legion in the south? More than ten miles away! Aren't they still forty miles away this morning?"

The young king stepped forward, grabbed the scout by the collar, lifted him off the ground, and asked sharply.

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?!"

"Your Majesty, the three gods are witnesses, I have seen it with my own eyes!"

"Since the early morning, the Mexica scouts have been fighting with us. Then, the Mexica commander of the moon flag suddenly accelerated his march. He abandoned the main force and all the baggage of the brigade, and only brought 1,500 elites. Keep attacking the north! A small group of scouts can't stop it for too long, and it only takes four quarters of an hour at most, and the enemy army can reach the battlefield!"

Hearing the words of the scout, Yuku kowtowed with a "bang", exhorting the king loudly ~www.readwn.com~ Your Majesty, and find another way! Let me **** you to the southwest! The mountains in the southwest are still intact, and the situation in the kingdom is still promising! "

The anticipation on Su Angua's face finally turned into despair. He looked at the black wolf flag that was far away, and the young king on the opposite side also looked at it at the same time. The small figure was like a sacred mountain in the East, with the power of Wan Jun, pressing down firmly on his heart.

After a while, Su Angua bit his lip and relented. He looked around and looked at more than a thousand bronze axe guards. This was his last strength and the hope of death!

"Yuku, assemble the bronze axe guards, and bring the royal banner of inheritance!"

The young king had blood on the corners of his mouth, like a beast that devoured people, with deep madness in his eyes.

"I will personally lead the army, bypass the left wing, and make a decisive surprise attack on the opposite handsome flag!"

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