Chapter 387: The three gods are dead, the main god is supreme!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sun rises, reflecting the bloody stone city. After many years, the low war drums beat again in Kuramo City. The bronze-armored leader under the pyramid personally beat the drum, and the rebels in the group shouted the slogans of the three gods and marched towards the pyramid in turn.
Go up and kill!
"Whizzing!"
The first two hundred rebel archers lined up in a loose array, holding hunting bows and carrying reed arrows, and climbed to the bottom of the pyramid. They stopped and fired at the Mexica warriors above. The rebels' hunting bows
Although it was weak, it still shot and wounded several warriors at such a close distance.
The veteran Etalik raised his eyebrows. He waved his command flag, and the Mexica warriors shrank upward several meters and entrenched themselves on the upper part of the golden letters, forming a tighter battle formation. As long as this final wave of offensive was held, the rebels would continue to attack.
He is unable to launch a strong attack. When the time comes, it will be his chance to counterattack.
"Dong dong dong!"
After the rebel archers fired three rounds, they paused briefly. Then, the drums became more rapid and the shouts became louder. More than two hundred rebel harpooneers carried spears on their backs, passed the archers at the bottom, and continued to climb toward the middle of the pyramid. Soon, they continued to climb towards the middle of the pyramid.
, the fastest harpooner has already occupied the middle of the pyramid, raising his wooden and stone javelin, ready to throw it upward.
Etalik immediately blew the war whistle and waved the red flag. The Mexica warriors lowered their shields and covered their lower bodies. Then the royal archers stopped saving arrows and quickly shot at the climbing harpooneers.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The enemy was close at hand, and the archers of the royal army were condescending, using powerful longbows. However, after two rounds of shooting, the two hundred harpooneers suffered heavy casualties, and they all rolled down the stone steps. The stone steps were more than ten meters high, and the harpooneers
Screaming, it hit the bottom of the pyramid, leaving a dazzling bright red color. They only threw half a round of javelin, and barely knocked down more than a dozen warriors.
Gulamo looked at this scene that was like a sacrifice, his expression unchanged. He waved his hand violently, and another group of two hundred harpooneers climbed up in a loose formation.
Etalik frowned and ordered to shoot again.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The sharp copper arrows penetrated the commoner's body, causing a dying cry! Under the one-sided massacre, the rebels gradually collapsed when they climbed halfway up, fled towards the bottom of the tower in terror, and even jumped madly.
Gulamo had no expression on his face and gave orders to his guards. The Purple Grass warriors beheaded more than a hundred people who fled in front of the formation, and then drove the third group of harpooneers to attack.
The shooting on the pyramid finally became sparse. The royal archers gradually ran out of arrows and replaced them with short spears and small shields. Among the sparse arrows, the third batch of harpooneers barely climbed to the middle and took off the throwing spears from behind.
, threw it upwards randomly, and then retreated hastily!
Seeing this scene, Etalik was startled, and anger rose in his heart.
"Gulamo! You lying snake!"
The third group of javelin throwers shot from behind without any plan, and the javelins they threw were weak and inaccurate. How could these people be dangerous and skilled throwers? They were clearly harmless newcomers!
Under the pyramid, Gulamo had a slight smile on his face. Spear throwing was extremely powerful and more difficult to practice than bows and arrows. Among the three batches of javelin throwers, only the first batch had a hundred real throwers, and the latter two batches were all recruited on the spot.
They were strong men, just carrying javelins on their backs to show off. These people were dressed in commoners, and they were originally using their lives to consume the arrows of the royal army.
Poor residents of Kuramo City risked the annihilation of their clan and rebelled with the Zicao family, but they were used as firewood for arrows!
As the defeated army withdrew from the pyramid, Gulamo no longer hesitated. He encouraged him loudly.
"Loyal warriors, brave militiamen! The cruel barbarian king in the north is dead! The loyal Prepecha warriors have raised their troops! As long as the enemies in front of you are eliminated, Kuramo City will return to the embrace of the three gods.
!When the Kingdom of Tarasco is restored, everyone will have rewards and everyone can become a noble! Go ahead, the glory of the three gods protects us! Dedicate yourself to Haratana!"
"Dedicate yourself to Haratana!"
The main force of the rebels mustered up their fighting spirit and shouted in unison. Then, under the leadership of several leading warriors, thousands of rebels held spears, stone hammers, and war clubs, and swarmed onto the pyramid, almost filling it up.
Stone steps on all sides.
Etalik looked around. On each of the east, west and north sides, there were more than a dozen purple grass warriors leading more than 500 rebel militiamen. On the south side of the purple grass flag, there were nine bronze-armored elites leading 300 rebel militiamen.
Armored warriors, followed at the end by two hundred civilian militiamen. The number of rebels was nearly four times that of the Mexica warriors, and the royal archers had run out of arrows.
Etalik lowered his eyes. He took out the Aztec death whistle from his arms, raised his head toward the east of the Mexica Alliance, and blew it hard.
"Ah!...Ah!..."
The rebels swarmed up the stone steps, and the brutal close combat finally began! Along the edge of the stone steps, warriors from both sides thrust out their spears and pushed each other fiercely. The Mexica warriors took advantage of the terrain and stabbed downwards with all their strength.
He also used his shield to resist the assassination of the rebels.
A young Mexica warrior shouted, suddenly raised his arm, and thrust it down hard! The sharp copper spear pierced the neck of a Curamo militiaman, cut the artery, and pierced the chest and back. The bright red of the big fur
It shot out and sprayed the faces of the surrounding warriors. The militiaman let out a scream, and then fell diagonally towards the pyramid with the stuck copper spear. The Mexica warrior staggered and was unable to draw his weapon for a while.
He had no choice but to let go and abandon the spear. Then, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, cut the arm of another militiaman, and continued to raise his shield to defend.
Seeing the opportunity, the purple grass warrior next to him bowed slightly and thrust upward suddenly. The spear accurately passed through the gap in the shield, pierced into the calf of the Mexica warrior, and cut the connecting ligaments. The young warrior screamed in pain. He
As soon as his feet went soft, his body lost his balance. Another militiaman's stone spear took the opportunity to stab him, randomly piercing the cotton armor and penetrating his lower abdomen! The young warrior roared, grabbed the militiaman next to him, and together they jumped from a height of more than ten meters.
Falling from the pyramid, there were two ear-piercing "bang, bang"!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under the gaze of the gods, the bloody fighting gradually reached a climax. Both sides of the war had no way out, and the coach's will was extremely determined. The close combat gradually became a
Fighting close to each other, life bloomed with blood in the fight. A large amount of blood spattered out, completely dyeing the pyramid.
Etalik blew the death whistle while watching the battle situation.
The Mexica warriors deployed defenses on all four sides of the pyramid. The three sides attacked by the rebel militia were still in a stalemate, while the south side attacked by the purple grass warriors gradually fell into a disadvantage. Among these purple grass warriors, there were several agile warriors with outstanding martial arts skills and kept attacking.
Kill the exposed Mexica warrior.
The brutal fighting lasted only two moments, and the Mexica warriors lost more than a hundred people, and the rebels also left behind three to four hundred corpses. Seeing that the southern defense line was about to be broken through, Etalik finally stopped playing and waved his hand.
red flag.
"Heavy armored warrior, attack!"
Forty heavily armored warriors roared, then held bronze axes in both hands and swarmed towards the gap in the south. They slashed fiercely and cut the Kuramo militiamen in two! It was just a charge, at least twenty or thirty people.
Three rebels died. The rebels in the south immediately loosened their position, and the Lithospermum warriors were pushed back several steps. They set up their spears and relied on nine elite heavy armors to barely contend with the heavily armored warriors.
The offensive on the southern front was about to collapse, but a smile appeared on Gulamo's lips. The Mexica reserve team had been used up! He waved the flag, and two to three hundred strong soldiers were thrown into the south of the pyramid, blocking the front.
The retreat route of the warrior. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, and shouted to the dead soldiers in front of him.
"Cranberry, Tudinggui, you and your bodyguards, go to the west for a surprise attack!"
"As you command, Master."
The dead bodyguards knelt down and saluted. Then, they led seventy or eighty personal bodyguards and quickly climbed up along the west side of the pyramid. At this moment, all the elites in the hands of the two leaders above and below the pyramid were invested.
battlefield.
Etalik's expression remained unchanged, and he raised the death whistle again, with the will to die in his heart. Although the heavily armored warriors were brave, they could only fight for two moments. Their physical strength was exhausted very quickly and they could not recover quickly. The defense on the west side quickly
You won't be able to support it anymore.
"Ah!...Ah!..."
The shrill whistle blew again, like the scream of death. Gulamo raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the Mexica general on the pyramid. All he had to do was eliminate the royal army in the city, seize a batch of armor, bows and arrows, and then recruit them from the city.
Three thousand men, gathering rural militia, relying on solid stone walls, maybe...
"Woo!...Woo!..."
The low sound of horns suddenly came from the northern sky. Gulammo's smile froze in an instant. Only the northern kingdom's legion could use this strange musical instrument obtained from the giant beast of the wasteland.
"Woo!...Woo!..."
The low horn sounded again, and the sound shook the sky. The soldiers on both sides who were fighting up and down the pyramid were stunned. Then, the morale of the Mexica warriors suddenly rose, and the morale of the Curamo rebels fell to the bottom.
"Reinforcements have arrived!"
The war priest in the temple came out excitedly. He saw at the end of the sky, thousands of dark green warriors, holding the flag of the kingdom, near the edge of Kuramo City. He stood in front of the symbol of the main god,
Shout to all the warriors.
"The reinforcements have arrived!! This is the blessing of the Lord God! The three gods are dead, and the Lord God is supreme!"
"The three gods are dead, the main god is supreme!!"