Aztec Eternals

Under the vast sky, there are two king flags with the same decoration. The two kings under the king's banner were only two or three hundred meters apart at this time.

Sherlot stared at Tisok not far away for a moment.

The initial speed of the longbow is more than 60 meters per second, and in just one breath, hundreds of feathered arrows will fly. With piercing sharpness, they shot through the gaps in the shield, breaking through the sturdy leather armor, and piercing deeply into the soft body. Then an arrow emerged from the body, broke the leather armor again, plunged into another softness, and the blood suddenly gushed!

Shulot opened his eyes wide. He saw that at the moment when the sound of the bow was drawn, a hair-cutting guard jumped forward without hesitation and threw Tisok down, and the king's command flag was immediately broken. Then the surrounding guards also rushed to the middle without hesitation. They didn't have time to raise the wooden shield at all, so they could only use their backs as shields to build two layers of human walls to protect the king.

Feather arrows shot almost at the same time. The powerful longbow penetrated the human body, and more than a dozen guards in the periphery were killed by the arrow in an instant. The long arrow that penetrated the body continued to advance, and then pinned the inner guards together, making them unable to move.

At this time, the hair-cutting guards from the periphery rushed in. They struggled to tear apart the fallen guards and long arrows, and rescued the king from the human shield. The king's skull helmet had fallen in the rush, and the teenager saw Tisok's long messy hair and his terrified face.

"Hey!" The young man let out a long sigh of regret, "As expected of a loyal hair-cutting guard!"

The guards quickly erected two layers of thick wooden shields to completely obscure the direction of the bow and arrow, and the boy could no longer see Tisok's expression.

Afterwards, the king's flag was raised again, and he quickly retreated under the shield of the guards. The second round of shooting also followed, and the long arrow broke through the shield of the front row of guards, leaving nearly ten corpses behind. A few seconds later, the final third round of shots were inserted into the far-away shield and returned without success.

Shulot was feeling a little regretful, but a low, unhuman roar came from his ear. He trembled all over, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the powerful figure of Totec coming fiercely and approaching rapidly.

As soon as the cold-hearted commander heard the muffled sound of the bow during the charge, he instantly judged the power of the longbow. As soon as he turned around, before returning to the rescue, the scene of Tisok being thrown down by the guards and a long arrow piercing his body was in front of him. In just a few seconds, Tisok was dragged out by the guards, showing a pale face.

Totek was certain in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he determined the key to this battle. He then let out a frantic roar, and rushed furiously towards Avit not far away. The samurai's charge was about 8 meters per second, but after four or five breaths, Totec led the four hundred guards and charged in front of Avit.

Avet's family warriors raised their shields to meet him without hesitation. A samurai protected his upper body with a shield, and the bronze spear in his right hand mercilessly stabbed Totec. As the most loyal force, the family warriors also have the best weapons and leather armor.

Totec just flickered slightly, deftly avoiding the sharp copper spear. Then he took a step forward, and with a precise kick, kicked the mid-front samurai's leg from the left. The huge force made the opposite samurai lose their focus immediately. The samurai leaned forward, tilting his shield in his hand, exposing his neck. A huge copper axe followed closely, the sharp axe blade slashed with precision, and immediately it was divided into two points, and the bright red splashed like a waterfall.

Totek didn't stop, slashing forward like a whirlwind. His steps flickered, avoiding the attack from the side of the samurai, which is the flexibility of the tiger; he attacked accurately and broke through the defense in front of the samurai, which was the swiftness of the leopard; This is bear power. Between the battle formations, there were never complicated moves, only slashing and slashing, subtle dodges, and extremely accurate judgments.

Where the giant axe travels, a thousand armies are made easy. Totek slashed more than a dozen elite warriors all the way, and he was unparalleled in bravery!

In just a moment, he had already advanced within ten steps of Avit, threatening the king's life.

Shulot was dazzled by the sight.

"What a peerless general!" the young man murmured, "Kill one person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind."

He has received samurai training for more than three years and has a clear understanding of the level of samurai martial arts. The Totec in front of him has already stood at the top of the samurai. In Europe, he is a "champion swordsman", staying in the Celestial Dynasty is "ten thousand enemies", and going to Japan is a peerless "Juggernaut"!

As a "Juggernaut", Totec not only possesses terrifying strength and speed, but also has absolute control over the battle. His grasp of distance is extremely precise, his body control is perfect, and he knows the enemy's reaction like the back of his hand.

This is not just a simple training can do. A "Juggernaut" must be gifted with extraordinary talent and undergo numerous life and death trials to reach this human limit.

Shulot thought quickly, for this kind of "Juggernaut", the best way is to shoot from a distance. The distance is dense to a certain extent, and the human response cannot be avoided. Musket, longbow, and strong crossbow, hundreds of them all set fire together.

The boy immediately asked the Longbow Guards to retreat, opened up the shooting distance, and looked for the shooting angle.

Shulot continued to look around the battlefield, the distance was too late for the time being, and now he could only use another method.

To make the warriors with large shields close in from all directions, reducing the space for the "Juggernaut" to maneuver. As long as the range of activities is limited, the samurai can fight more and less, and the physical strength of the "Juggernaut" will be quickly consumed. Waiting until the melee attack is dense enough is also a death.

He immediately signaled, and the warriors who followed raised their shields to support, and the warriors of Avit's family also formed a dense formation. However, at this time, the hair-cutting guards had already followed. They also charged violently, wielding copper axes and battle sticks, tearing apart the shield formation and containing the troops in front.

Totek took the opportunity to kill several people, rushed into the shield formation, and rushed within five steps of Avet, the king's flag was close at hand.

Everything happened in just a few breaths. Facing Totec's power, Arvet subconsciously began to retreat. Although he is also an excellent samurai, his martial arts can defeat several people, but he is obviously still far from facing such an unparalleled general.

The giant bear warrior Stanley next to him also let out a roar. Without hesitation, he raised his shield to meet him, and the battle stick swept across.

After a short fight, Totec judged that the strength of the warrior on the other side was not under his own. He immediately adjusted his strategy, dodged slightly sideways, took a half step forward to the left, and avoided the battle stick by the slightest margin. Then, he swung a battle axe weighing more than ten kilograms, lightly avoiding the front of the giant shield, and slashed from the right side of Stanley's stick, with the power of breaking the air.

Once compared to the reaction, Stanley obviously can't keep up with Totec's agility. He could only barely turn sideways, protecting his chest with the shield in his left hand. With a loud bang, the wooden shield was cut into a deep gap, and Stanley was shocked and stepped back, his footsteps have lost stability. The continuous slashing was like thunder, and Stanley could only defend himself with a giant shield, and could no longer launch an attack. He gradually lost his center of gravity, staggered to the side and back, and gave way to the king's flag.

Shulot felt bad. Within ten paces, the enemy country will be wiped out, and Avett is at stake.

Facing the "Juggernaut", the last resort is the cooperation of several generals. This kind of cooperation requires extremely high experience and skills, and the generals have to risk their death at any time.

The young man eagerly looked at the warrior chief beside him: "Bottard, let's go and support Avit!"

Bertard showed a rare hesitation. He looked at Avit who was in danger more than ten meters away, and then looked at the tall Wang Qi, and then said in a low voice, "King, this battle can be won! You are the king..."

However, the young man did not hear these profound words. He has already rushed out with a single stride, running towards Avit under the king's banner.

Bertard sighed lightly and shook his head slightly. He also sprinted abruptly and followed after.

Looking at Avit close at hand, Totec no longer entangled with Stanley.

He turned the giant axe slightly and slapped it fiercely with the huge face of the axe. The giant shield in front of him trembled, and Stanley fell into the sluggishness of the unbalanced center of gravity again. Immediately, Totec took another two steps forward, a horizontal slash, and slashed across the chest of the last warrior standing in the way. Blood was immediately thrown, dyeing his face red, as well as Avit behind him.

Now, in front of the unparalleled Totec, there is only the king brother holding a decorative shield and a divine scepter. Red dripped from Totec's cold face, and he finally burst into a **** smile.

Life and death were in a flash, Avit's mind was blank, and memories of the past flashed like electricity: the birth of the most honorable royal family in the alliance, the worry-free childhood doted on by the queen's mother, the handsome boy who was trained by the king's eldest brother, and respected by the capital's nobles The talented young man of , is implied by the inheritance of the throne of the grandfather's divine scepter, that is twenty years of bright and smooth road!

Then it was the **** battle that led the army to go to Tarasco and was finally defeated; it was the dissatisfaction of the nobles who returned to the capital and suffered heavy casualties; it was the sadness of the death of the eldest brother and the enthronement of his second brother; It is the secret patience of depriving power and bowing down. That is the darkest bottom of life.

In the end, it was a fateful encounter, an interesting boy, a sincere feeling. The young man dispelled his loneliness in the night, resolved his deep resentment, and brought him a chance of dawn. Seizing this opportunity, he no longer hesitates, and once he rides the wind, he will do the final fight of the eagle!

And now, looking at the giant axe that Totec was about to swing without hesitation, the figures in his mind flashed: mother, eldest brother, second brother, wife, teenager... In the end, the picture freezes in a charming smile. , elf and smart girl, that is the gentlest harbor in his cold heart.

"Alyssa..." Avit didn't step back. He just looked at the south calmly and said goodbye gently.

"Hey!" The giant axe slashed the air, and the air flow blew off the bun, but it was a hollow.

The boy finally arrived. He grabbed the banner behind his friend and pulled it back.

Avet staggered back, his helmet was scraped by the tip of the axe, leaving a gap, and then fell while moving, and the nobleman's long hair was instantly scattered.

"Avette, don't be silly, run away! Run!" Shulot dragged Avette vigorously and fled to the warrior battle formation behind. Fortunately, after years of training, his body has the outline of a warrior, and he can run with a person.

Bertard is the queen of the two. He raised his shield and tried his best to block the roaring attack of Tepac.

Seeing that the turning point of victory was about to escape in front of him, Tepac was like a violent giant, bursting out with infinite ferocity and majesty. He swung his giant axe in a row, killing the warriors who rushed to the left and right, and then slashed towards Bertard like a wave.

As a veteran warrior who has practiced martial arts for 30 years, Bertard's combat experience is far superior to Stanley's. He doesn't have the power of Stanley, and he doesn't take Tepac's attack hard. He just moved nimbly, keeping up with Te Park's offensive rhythm, trying to avoid the front of the tomahawk as much as possible.

The samurai captain flickered, turned his body sideways, blocked the shield in his left hand diagonally, resisted the battle axe from the side, and attacked sideways with the battle stick in his right hand, also deflecting the trajectory of the battle axe. This kind of defense is a dance between life and death, requiring extremely agile actions and exceptionally skilled martial arts. If it is not the most experienced warrior, it is impossible to continue to seize the opportunity.

Under Turpac's surging attack, Bertard was forced to keep retreating in small steps. He avoided the maximum power of the battle axe, but he was constantly entangled, blocking the route of Tepac's pursuit. The samurai commander took three or four breaths, and Stanley at the back finally recovered. He roared, raised the giant shield again, pounced on Tepac, and the giant shield slapped and blocked to help Bertard share the pressure. The two cooperated with each other, and finally they were able to stand up, stabilize their defense, and work together to block Te Park's advance.

From the longbow lashing and assault, to the retreat of the two kings and the battle of the generals, all of this was less than a quarter of an hour, and the guards on both sides had already killed dozens of people each.

The same war drums sounded at the same time, startling the birds in the forest and shaking the clouds in the sky. As the ensemble echoed, the silent warriors on both sides began to advance under the command of the war drum.

Seeing the change in the center of the battlefield, the Teotihuacan City-State Legion, which had been prepared, was the first to react. They attacked right away!

"Remove the king and return to your hometown!" With a neat shout, Husok led Olosh to charge. Two hundred jaguar warriors resolutely charged towards the Tisok king flag, which had begun to retreat. The remaining 3,000 corps rushed northward, inserted into the gap between the 1,000 Eagles and the King's Banner, and separated them first.

Seeing Tisok's king flag dropped and raised briefly, the eagle noble warriors were in an uproar, and they speculated about the king's life and death. Afterwards, the Teotihuacan legion suddenly rebelled, completely blocking their connection with the king, and the noble warriors were shaken and hesitated.

Then, a thousand jaguar noble warriors also roared and took the initiative to confront the Eagles. These noble warriors have always been agile and adept at quick assaults, but this time they changed their normal behavior. The jaguar warriors formed a formation and held shields and shouted in the sky, but they only fought sporadically on the opposite side.

The noble warriors on both sides are all from the royal capital, and most of them are familiar with each other and have a close relationship with each other. If there is no king forcing them, they will not take the initiative to fight for their lives.

The 17,000 samurai directly under the royal family also fought together. They looked at each other's familiar faces, and looked at the drastically changing situation in the center of the battlefield, just like the rapidly changing human hearts! The warriors looked at each other, ignoring the distant urgings of the Legion Commander. They slowed down the movements in their hands and reached an unspoken tacit understanding. It looks like a fight, but it's actually more like a confrontation.

The samurai on both sides just waved their shields to each other, guarded each other closely, and gave out unintelligible shouts. Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, distracted each other, looked at the two king flags from afar, and watched the development of the situation.

The real battle only happened around Wang Qi, but it was more intense than expected.

Hearing the shouting, Topak glanced back quickly and saw that Husok was leading the city-state army and charging towards the king's flag. His heart was cold, and he looked forward again. Shulo pulled Avit, and had already escaped twenty meters away. The longbow warriors who were retreating behind had already stopped, organized their formation, and raised their longbow again. .

Victory quickly escaped from his hand, and the king is about to be in danger! Totec's heart sank, and he let out a roar that was not human. He charged two short steps, and reached Bertard, but without defending, he just threw the giant axe diagonally.

"King, crouch down!" Bertard turned his head and shouted eagerly, not caring about attacking Totec.

The giant axe swirled, breaking through the air. Hearing the sound, Shilot turned back and shivered in fright. He yanked Avett violently, and they both fell to the ground at the same time. The whistling giant axe flew overhead, slashing Avit's command flag with a slam, and then with a puff, it plunged deep into the soil in front of the boy, and the handle of the axe was within reach.

Shilot subconsciously touched his head. It's okay, it's okay, the head is still there, and it's not bald.

Then he looked at Avit again, and his friend also had lingering fears, so he couldn't help stroking his messy hair. From his friend's face, the boy saw undisguised fear and fear for the first time.

Shirott looked at Totec's powerful figure again, but saw that he had turned around, his footsteps nimbly flashed past Stanley's battle stick, and he used the double-layer leather armor to resist Bertard's flank, and then he used his feet again~www .readwn.com~ Without stopping, I rushed towards the king flag of Tisok.

The hair-breaking guards were also divided into two halves, half of them followed Totec to rescue, and the other half continued to fight to the death. The longbow shot came immediately, killing dozens of Guard warriors, but Totec went too far.

The surrounding clan warriors arrived again, protected the two of them layer by layer, and raised the king's flag on the ground again.

The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the leather armor of his arm. The sprint and escape just now was too tiring, and he completely reached the pinnacle of his life in the 50-meter sprint.

Waiting for his heart to settle down a bit, Shirott reached out and tried to pull out the giant axe that was completely inserted into the soil in front of him, but he couldn't pull it out for a while.

The young man looked at the burly back, the bright red blood-stained armor, and the mood that had just calmed down was stirred again. He finally couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

"What an unparalleled general!"

"Unparalleled? What do you mean? No one can match that?" Avite also quickly recovered, his face calm again. He put on the majesty of a king, concealed his emotional fluctuations, examined the fierce battlefield, and examined the unpredictable hearts.

"Yeah, I knew that Totec was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful! The blood-stained robe was red, and he rushed to the front to help the Lord in danger. How could Tisok have such an unparalleled general!"

The young man's heart was already full of envy.

Avette thought silently. The fact that Shulot was able to save himself in Totec's rapid assault showed that the boy came without hesitation when he saw that the situation was in critical condition. He then remembered that before the decisive battle, he had announced to the generals that once he died, the young man would inherit the throne.

The king was silent. His face was like a flat lake, quietly watching the battlefield, but complex feelings stirred in his heart.

"After this battle, you are also my peerless!"