Aztec Eternals

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

Shulot didn't blink, staring intently at Tisok who was not far away.

The muzzle velocity of the longbow exceeds 60 meters per second, and with just one breath, hundreds of feathered arrows fly towards it. With the sharpness of piercing everything, they shot through the gaps in the shield, broke through the solid leather armor, and penetrated deeply into the soft body. Then an arrow came out from the body, broke through the leather armor again, pierced into another piece of softness, and blood gushed out immediately!

Shulot opened his eyes wide. He saw that at the moment when the sound of drawing the bow came out, a hair-cutting guard stepped forward without hesitation, threw Tisok down, and the king's command flag broke immediately. Then the surrounding guards also rushed towards the middle without hesitation. They didn't have time to raise the wooden shields, so they could only use their backs as shields to form a two-layer human wall to protect the king.

The feathered arrows arrived almost at the same time. The powerful longbow pierced through the body, and more than a dozen guards outside were killed by arrows in an instant. The penetrating long arrow continued to advance, and then nailed the inner guards together, making them unable to move.

At this time, the hair-cutting guards from the outside rushed in. They struggled to tear away the dead guards and long arrows, and rescued the king from the human shield. The king's skull helmet fell off in the pounce, and the boy saw Tisok's messy long hair and his frightened face.

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

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

Then, the king's banner was hoisted again, and the guards retreated quickly under the cover of their shields. The second round of shooting followed, and the long arrows pierced the shields of the guards in the front row, leaving behind nearly ten corpses. A few seconds later, the final third round of shots was inserted into the distant shield and returned without success.

Xiulot was feeling a little regretful, but there was a deep and unearthly roar in his ear. He trembled all over, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Totek's powerful figure approaching fiercely.

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

Totek was certain in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he determined the key to this battle. Immediately, he let out a crazy roar, and violently rushed to Avet not far away. The warrior's charge was about 8 meters per second, and in just four or five breaths, Totek led four hundred guards and rushed to Avit.

Avit's family warriors raised their shields without hesitation. A warrior protected his upper body with a shield, and the bronze spear in his right hand pierced Totek mercilessly. As the most loyal force, family warriors also have the best weapons and leather armor.

Totek just dodged slightly, deftly avoiding the sharp copper spear. Then he took a step forward, kicked accurately, and kicked the middle and front samurai's leg from the left. The huge force caused the opposite warrior to immediately lose his center of gravity. The samurai fell forward, tilting the shield in his hand, exposing his neck. A huge copper ax followed closely behind, the sharp blade of the ax cut across precisely, immediately split the head by two points, and the bright red splashed like a waterfall.

Totek didn't stop, he slashed forward like a whirlwind. He moved his steps to avoid the side attack of the warrior, which is the agility of a tiger; he attacked accurately and broke through the defense in front of the warrior, which is the swiftness of a leopard; he slashed with great force, directly cutting the warrior in half! This is bear power. In the battle formation, there were never complicated moves, only slashing and slashing, subtle dodging, and incomparably precise judgments.

Where the giant ax goes, thousands of troops will change. Totek beheaded more than a dozen elite warriors all the way, his bravery is unparalleled in the world!

In just a few moments, he had rushed within ten steps of Avet, threatening the life of the king.

Shulot looked dazzled.

"He is truly a peerless general!" the young man murmured, "Killing one person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles."

He has received more than three years of samurai training, and has a clear understanding of the level of samurai martial arts. The Totek in front of him has already stood at the pinnacle of the samurai. He is a "champion swordsman" in Europe, an "enemy of ten thousand people" in China, and a unparalleled "sword master" in Japan!

As the "Master of Swords", Totek not only has terrifying strength and speed, but also has absolute battle control. 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 more than just training. A "Sword Master" must be endowed with extraordinary talent and undergo countless tests of life and death in order to reach the limit of this kind of human being.

Xiulot thought quickly, the best way for this kind of "sword master" is to shoot from a distance. When the distance is dense enough to a certain extent, the human reaction cannot be avoided. Muskets, longbows, crossbows, hundreds of them are set to fire together, no matter how great a hero is, he has no choice but to fall.

The young man immediately made the Longbow Guards retreat, opened the shooting distance, and looked for the shooting angle.

Xiulot continued to look around the battlefield, but the long-distance was too late for now, and now he could only use another method.

Let the warriors with large shields approach densely from all directions, reducing the space for the "sword master" to move. As long as the range of activities is limited, the warriors can fight more and less, and the physical strength of the "Juvenile Master" will be consumed quickly. Once the melee attack is intensive enough, it is also a death.

He immediately signaled, and the following warriors raised their shields to support, and the warriors of Avet's family also formed a dense formation. However, at this time, the hair-cutting guards had already rushed forward. They also rushed violently, wielding copper axes and battle sticks, tearing gaps in the shield formation, and pinning down the troops in front.

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

Everything happened in just a few breaths. Facing Totek's power, Avet subconsciously began to retreat. Although he is also an excellent warrior, his martial arts skills can rival several people, but he is obviously far from being able to face this kind of unparalleled warrior.

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

After a short fight, Totek judged that the strength of the opposite warrior was not inferior to his own. He then adjusted his strategy, dodged slightly sideways, and took half a step forward to the left, narrowly avoiding the stick. Then, he swung a tomahawk weighing more than ten kilograms, lightly avoided the front of the giant shield, and slashed down from the right side of Stanley's stick, with the might of piercing through the air.

Once compared to the reaction, Stanley obviously couldn't keep up with Totek's agility. He could only barely turn sideways, using the shield in his left hand to protect his chest. With a loud bang, a deep gap was cut in the wooden shield, and Stanley was shocked to step back, his footsteps lost his stability. The bang bang slashed like thunder, and Stanley could only defend with his giant shield, but was unable to attack again. He gradually lost his center of gravity, staggered to the side and rear, and let the road to Wang Qi open.

Xiulot felt bad. Within ten steps, the enemy's country is exhausted, and Avit is in danger.

In the face of the "Sword Master", 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 lives at any time.

The young man looked eagerly at the warrior commander beside him: "Berthard, let's go to support Avit!"

Berthard showed a rare hesitation. He looked at Avit who was in danger more than ten meters away, and then looked at the tall king's flag, and then said in a low voice: "King, this battle can be won! You should be the king."

But the young man did not hear this sentence full of profound meaning. He has rushed out in one stride, towards Avet under the king's banner.

Bertard sighed and shook his head slightly. He also sprinted fiercely, following behind.

Looking at Avitt who was close at hand, Totek no longer entangled with Stanley.

He turned the giant ax slightly, and slapped it hard with the huge ax face. The huge shield in front of him trembled, and Stanley fell into the stagnation of the center of gravity out of balance again. Immediately, Totek took two steps forward, made a horizontal cut, and slashed across the chest of the last warrior blocking the way. The blood was immediately spilled, staining his face and Avet behind him red.

Now, in front of the unparalleled Totek, only the younger brother holding a decorative shield and a scepter is left. Red dripped from Totek's hard face, and he finally broke into a bloody smile.

Life and death are in the blink of an eye, and Avitt's mind is blank, and past memories flash like lightning: he was born in the most noble royal family in the alliance, he had a carefree childhood loved by the queen's mother, he was a handsome boy raised by the king's elder brother, and he was respected by the nobles of the capital The gifted young man, hinted by the inheritance of the throne of his grandfather's scepter, is twenty years of bright and smooth roads!

Then he led the army, and the bloody battle against Tarasco ended in failure; when he returned to the capital, the nobles who suffered heavy casualties were dissatisfied; It is the secret patience of deprivation of power and position, and bowing low. That is the darkest valley in life.

In the end, there is a fateful encounter, an interesting boy, and a sincere relationship. The young man dispelled the loneliness of his nocturnal walk, resolved his deep-seated resentment, and brought him a glimmer of opportunity for dawn. Seizing this opportunity, he no longer hesitates, once he rides the wind, he will be the final fight of the eagle!

But now, looking at the huge ax that Totek was about to swing without hesitation, figures flashed in his mind: mother, elder brother, second brother, wife, boy, and finally, the picture was frozen in a smiling, elf-witted The young girl, that is the softest harbor in his cold heart.

"Alyssa" Arvet didn't back away. He just looked at the south calmly and bid farewell gently.

"Hoo!" The giant ax pierced through the air, and the airflow blew out the topknot, but it made an empty space.

The boy finally arrived. He grabbed the banner behind the teacher and pulled it back hard.

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

"Avette, don't be stupid, run away! Run!" Shulot dragged Avette vigorously, and fled to the warrior formation behind. Fortunately, the young man has been exercising for many years, and his body already has the outline of a warrior, so he can run while dragging a person.

Bertard was the queen for both. He raised his shield and tried his best to block the roaring and charging Totek.

Seeing that the turning point of victory was about to escape in front of his eyes, Totek was like a berserk giant, bursting out with infinite ferocity and majesty. He swung his huge ax repeatedly, beheading the warriors rushing to him from left and right, and then slashed towards Botard like a wave.

As a veteran warrior who has practiced martial arts for 30 years, Bertard's combat experience is much superior than Stanley's. He doesn't have Stanley's great strength, and he doesn't take Totek's attack hard. He just moves nimbly, keeps up with Totek's offensive rhythm, and tries to avoid the front of the Tomahawk.

The samurai's long steps flickered, and he turned his body sideways. The shield in his left hand slanted to resist the tomahawk from the side, and the battle stick in his right hand struck sideways, also deflecting the trajectory of the tomahawk. This kind of defense is a dance between life and death, requiring extremely agile actions and exceptionally skilled martial arts. If you are not the most experienced fighter, it is absolutely impossible to continue to seize the opportunity.

Under Totek's surging attack, Bertard was forced to retreat in small steps. He avoided the maximum power of the battle axe, but kept pestering him, blocking Totek's pursuit route. The samurai chief struggled to hold his breath for three or four breaths, and Stanley behind him finally came to his senses. He roared, raised his giant shield again, and threw himself at Totek. The giant shield slapped and blocked, helping Bertard to share the pressure. The two cooperated with each other, and finally they were able to stand still, stabilize the defense, and work together to block Totek's advance.

From the shooting of the longbow and the assault, to the retreat of the two kings and the fight between the generals, in less than a quarter of an hour, the guards of both sides had already killed dozens of people in the battle.

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

Seeing the changes in the center of the battlefield, the Teotihuacan city-state legion, which had been prepared for a long time, was the first to react. They attack immediately!

"Depose the king and return home!" With a neat shout, Xiusoke led Aolosh to charge. Two hundred jaguar fighters resolutely charged towards the Tisok King Banner, which was beginning to retreat. The remaining 3,000 legions rushed northward, inserted into the gap between the 1,000 eagles and the king's banner, and separated them first.

Seeing Tisok's king's flag briefly fall and then erected, the eagle nobles and warriors were in an uproar. They speculated about the king's life and death. Subsequently, the Teotihuacan Legion suddenly rebelled, completely blocking their connection with the king, and the noble fighters were shaken and hesitated to act.

Then, a thousand jaguar noble fighters also roared over, and took the initiative to confront the Eagles. These noble warriors have always been agile and good at quick assaults, but this time they changed their normal behavior. The jaguar fighters formed formations and held shields, roaring loudly, but they only engaged in sporadic attacks.

The aristocratic warriors on both sides are from the royal capital, and most of them are familiar with each other, and they are related to each other. If there is no king's order, they will not take the initiative to fight for their lives.

Seventeen thousand warriors directly under the royal family also fought together. They looked at each other's familiar faces, and at the rapidly changing situation in the center of the battlefield, just like the rapidly changing hearts of people! The warriors looked at each other, ignoring the distant urging of the legion commander. They slowed down their movements and reached an indescribable tacit agreement. It looks like a war, but it is actually more like a confrontation.

The warriors on both sides just waved their shields at each other, defended each other tightly, and shouted with unknown meaning. Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they were distracted together, looking at the two king banners, and watching the development of the situation.

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

Hearing the shout, Totek quickly glanced back, and saw Xiusoke leading the city-state army to charge towards the Wang Banner. His heart turned cold, and he looked forward again. Xiuluo pulled Avit, and he had already escaped 20 meters away. The longbow warriors retreating further behind had already stopped, rearranged their formation, and raised their longbows again. .

Victory escapes quickly, and the king is about to fall into danger! Totek's heart sank, and he let out an inhuman roar again. He rushed two short steps, and arrived in front of Bertard, but did not defend, just threw the huge ax obliquely.

"King, squat down!" Bertard turned his head and shouted eagerly, ignoring the attack on Totek.

The giant ax spun and came through the air. Shulot turned back when he heard the sound, trembling in fright. He yanked Avitt violently, and they both fell to the ground at the same time. The whistling giant ax flew over the head, cut off Avette's command flag with a slam, and then plunged into the soil in front of the boy with a puff, and the handle of the ax was within reach.

Xiulot 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 the teacher was also terrified, and couldn't help touching his messy hair. From the teacher's face, the boy saw undisguised fear and fear for the first time.

Schlott looked at Totek's powerful figure again, but saw that he had turned around, nimbly dodged Stanley's baton, resisted Berthard's side attack with double leather armor, and then exerted force again with his feet, without any hesitation. He rushed towards Tisok's king flag without stopping.

The hair-cutting guards were also divided into two halves, half of them followed Totek to rescue them, and the other half continued to fight desperately. A longbow shot followed immediately, killing dozens of guard warriors, but Totek went far away.

The surrounding family warriors arrived again, protecting the two of them layer by layer, and erected the king flag on the ground again.

The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. He took off his helmet and wiped his sweaty head with the leather armor on his arm. The sprint and escape just now was too tiring, and he had completely reached the pinnacle of his life in the 50-meter sprint.

After he calmed down a bit, Xiulot stretched out his hand, trying to pull out the huge ax 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 his mood that had just calmed down was stirred again. He finally couldn't help admiring loudly.

"What a unparalleled general!"

"Wu Shuang? What do you mean? No one can match?" Avit also recovered quickly, and his face was calm again. He put on the majesty of a king, concealed his emotional fluctuations, inspected the fierce battlefield, and also inspected the unpredictable people's hearts.

"Yeah, I knew Totek was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful! The blood-stained robes are red through the armor, and they have rushed to help the Lord in ancient times. How can Tisok have such a unparalleled general!"

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

Avet thought silently. Shulot was able to save himself from Totek's rapid assault, which showed that the boy rushed over without hesitation when the situation was critical. Then he remembered that before the decisive battle, he had announced to the generals that once he died, the students would inherit the throne.

The king was silent. With a face as flat as a lake, he watched the battlefield quietly, but complex feelings stirred in his heart.

"After this battle, you are also my unparalleled general!"

This chapter is another five or six hours. Hey, my writing has always been very slow. It takes an hour to write a thousand words. I can't compare with others. But when writing, the mood will be very carefree and happy. Haha, let me rest for a while~~