Aztec Eternals

It is still the sun at noon, but with the light of dying. Under the sun, there were fierce fighting guards and warriors from both sides watching enthusiastically.

Shulot looked at Totek's running back and was amazed in his heart. Following this direction, he saw King Tisok's flag not far away, full of envy. Ahead, a charging jaguar warrior squad attracted his attention, led by two familiar figures, making a fearless assault towards the king's banner.

"Oops, it's not good!" Seeing his father and Olosh, Shulot immediately reacted. He jumped up suddenly and grabbed Avit's arm.

"Quick, Avet, let's charge to Tisok, father alone can't stop Totek!"

"Okay! The time has come, we must not let Tisok go!"

Avit waved his scepter again, and the king's flag moved forward, and hundreds of family warriors with large shields and bronze spears also moved forward immediately. Led by Stanley, they bypassed the hundreds of guards who were desperately blocking them, and rushed straight to Tisok's king's flag.

Shulot also summoned the Longbow Guards, and together with Berthard, ran quickly again.

Totek has strode forward and has arrived under King Tisok's banner. A moment ago he had thrown the giant ax out, but it was a pity that he failed, and Arvet was rescued by a small warrior whose face could not be seen clearly. Now he has put on his spare shield and club and is ready to fight to protect the king!

He quickly waited and watched the situation. The betrayal of the Teotihuacan Legion was a blow to the vital point. More importantly, the connection between Wang Qi and the directly subordinate legion was cut off, and after breaking away from the commander's control, the loyalty of the eagle nobles and the directly subordinate warriors now makes him doubtful!

Totek didn't hesitate any longer, let out another deep roar, and at the same time cheered up the spirits of himself and the guards, and then went straight to kill the approaching jaguar warrior team.

Hearing the roar, Shulot, who was coming, shuddered. He was temporarily overshadowed by Totek's battle roar. The young man looked ahead, and saw Totek holding the shield in his left hand and waving a long stick in his right hand.

The tip of the stick was as fast as lightning, hitting the jaguar warrior's vitals, and the force pierced through his body. The soldier trembled and fell, and then rolled over in severe pain. In a moment, nearly ten jaguar fighters fell.

Wearing double armor and a beast helmet, Xiusoke bravely greeted him side by side with Olosh, who was also dressed as a jaguar warrior. Totek swung his long stick sideways, but Olosh deftly blocked it, while Xiu Suoke smashed it vigorously from the side.

Totek frowned, and stepped back. He shifted flexibly, shield danced with his left hand, blocking the attack of the two men, and held a stick in his right hand, shrinking and ready to go. Warriors are most prone to flaws in fast movements and powerful attacks, and Totek's eyes are like eagles, staring at the posture of the two.

Xiusoke was obviously anxious. He hit with a club violently and exhausted his strength, but Totek stepped back and dodged, and he staggered slightly.

Totek immediately raised his left hand, threw the shield at Olosh, then held the stick in both hands, turned his upper body slightly to gain momentum, quickly exerted force sideways, and swept forward vigorously.

In the blink of an eye, Xiu Suoke was only able to lean the shield forward, and then an irresistible force struck, and he was knocked out several meters with the shield. He immediately spurted blood and fell to the ground. His hands and feet were numb and weak, his body twitched slightly, and he couldn't move for a while.

As soon as Olosh pushed the shield away, he saw the scene in front of him. He turned pale with fright, and hurriedly took two steps back to protect Xiu Suoke. The surrounding city-state jaguar fighters also rushed forward, dragging Xiusock's hands and feet and retreating.

Seeing this scene from afar, Xiulot exclaimed. Fortunately, killing the general was not Totek's goal. Seeing the retreat of the jaguar team, he did not pursue it.

Totek just stood where he was, panting vigorously for a few times, recovering the stamina that was rapidly consumed by the short and fierce battle. A guard picked up the shield on the ground and handed it to the cold commander respectfully. The fierce battle had already left the guard covered in blood.

Totek nodded, seeing that the Jaguar team had indeed retreated. Only then did he turn around again, and with two hundred broken-haired guards, he rushed into the Teotihuacan warrior group on the left. He wants to open up the command link with the Eagle Chapter, and use his unquestionable prestige to regain control of the Legion.

In a loose battle formation, ordinary warriors cannot cooperate with each other. Totek can always move flexibly, easily create one-on-one attack opportunities, and then kill with one hit. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he had knocked down more than a dozen people in a row, and was about to kill the battle formation. He saw the eagle battle group in front of him in the distance.

A terrible scowl suddenly appeared on Totek's face. A seasoned commander-in-chief can judge the intensity of the battle just by looking at the battle area of ​​the army formation.

He has already discovered that the eagle nobles did not fight to the death. These noble warriors just formed a dense shield formation to fight one-sidedly with the jaguar warriors who also formed a dense shield formation. The battle sticks swung on each other's shields, making a huge shock, but the warriors on both sides suffered almost no casualties.

At this time, the dull bow drawing sounded again.

Finally, Xiu Luote led the longbow guards and moved to a flat shooting position 150 meters away from Wang Qi. He quickly lined up the longbow warriors and increased the shooting angle. The swift long arrows were shot like a waterfall, and the archers began to shoot 10 arrows per minute.

More than a hundred guard warriors formed a tight double-layer shield formation, but long arrows continued to penetrate the shield and penetrate into the gap. The guards in the front row kept falling to the ground with arrows, and the samurai in the back row picked up the corpses in the front row, continued to block the arrows, and offered their last loyalty.

Hearing the sound of the big bow, Totek turned his head again and saw the king's flag under the rain of arrows. Even with his rock-like willpower, he felt hopeless at this moment: he was shaken all the way, and the morale of the army had already been dissipated;

Totek roared for the fourth time, calling for the two hundred guards who followed loyally and fought bloody. Then, he gave up on the eagle noble warriors who were already in front of him but couldn't be driven by him, turned around and charged in the direction of the Longbow Guards.

Hearing the roar again, Shulot's mood has calmed down a lot. He glanced at the incoming guard warriors, and confidently ordered the Longbow Guards to shoot at Totek.

Totek was bowing his body at this time, hiding behind the giant shield. His body swayed rapidly, but his center of gravity was stable at a fixed height, his footsteps kept jumping, and he repeatedly accelerated himself. This is a quick run that imitates a jaguar hunting, and the speed may even reach ten meters per second.

The longbow threw two rounds more than 200 meters away, only killing thirty or forty guards, but could not focus on the fast-moving Totek.

Shulot's eyelids twitched, and he turned and ran without hesitation, blowing the conch horn for retreat while running. Botard didn't care about the longbow warrior, so he also covered Shulot.

"In the final analysis, there are still too few archers!" The boy complained while running fast. "If there are a thousand longbowmen, let alone a tiger that can run, you are an eagle that can fly, and I will shoot you down too!"

Before the boy ran far, Totek chased after the tail of the longbow warrior, and the longbow swept vertically, and several warriors fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the bronze spear warrior who was supporting him finally arrived. Stanley avoided Totek, only to let the warriors approach in a dense formation, trying to trap Totek. And Avit's king flag was erected far behind, keeping a safe distance from the unparalleled fierce general.

Totek charged for another moment, dispersing the Longbow Guards. Looking around, there are only more than a hundred guard warriors. Looking into the distance, the Eagles were still entangled with the Jaguars, and the warriors directly under the royal family also formed a phalanx, fighting with familiar warriors on the opposite side.

With a helpless sigh, he turned around and rushed to the king's banner like a lonely jaguar.

"King! The morale of the army is gone, we are defeated! Go! I will protect you going south!" Totek knelt down on one knee, facing Tisok with his head down. Blood and sweat trickled down from him, staining the ground beneath him red.

"They all betrayed me! They're all damned! Totek, can I trust your loyalty?" Tisok's hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dust, and under the dust was sickly pale, with only a pair of fierce eyes , flickering with crazy light.

"To die for you!" Totek clenched his fist with one hand again and placed it on his chest. His hands were full of fine wounds, just like the scarred armor on his chest.

"Okay! Let's go!" Tisok simply handed the Wang Banner behind him to the guards, throwing away the burden on him.

"Hold this flag until you die! I promise your descendants a future!" Although he didn't remember the name of the guard behind him, this did not hinder the king's final promise.

The hair-cutting guard bowed his head and knelt down, then got up quickly, and took Wang Qi silently. More than ten years of special training has instilled absolute loyalty in these guards, and they have already abandoned themselves.

"Let's go!" Tisok looked around the battlefield for the last time, as if he wanted to engrave all the betrayals in his heart.

"When I return to the capital, I will send everyone to the altar and shed all their blood!" The king's eyes were already full of bloody hatred.

"Otomi too!" This is also the last madness.

Tisok fled south without hesitation. More than a hundred surviving guards with severed hair escorted him southward, leaving only dozens of people guarding Wang Qi. Totek continued to charge forward, and the warriors directly under the royal family retreated one after another to make way for the march.

Xiusoke lay weakly on several pairs of leather armor, surrounded by city-state warriors surrounded and guarded. Through the shield and the double-layer leather armor, he was hit by Totek's stick and broke two ribs, and now he is really unable to move. Fortunately, he did not injure his internal organs and his life was not in danger.

At this moment, he barely raised his head, looked at Tisok who was fleeing south, suppressed the pain in his chest, and shouted resolutely: "Hurry up! Don't let him escape!"

Olosh sighed and put Xiusoke's head flat. Tisok disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and the helpless face of the warrior commander appeared in front of his eyes.

"Captain, don't worry. The overall situation has been decided, and Tisok is doomed to fail. With me, the tracking master, he can't escape! Do you remember the jaguar hunting we saw together when we were young? The prey is the last The struggle is the most dangerous, the jaguar will not take risks, it will only keep making wounds, and follow the prey. It will kill the prey with a single blow until the prey is drained of blood and exhausted!"

Hursok recalled the free and fearless teenage life. That happy era when he didn't have to take on the responsibilities of his father and family. He once ventured freely in the jungle with his old friends, chasing tigers and leopards, and looking for falcons. He calmed down and put a smile on his strong face.

"I'm fine, but I've broken two bones. I'll be fine after going back for a month. Take the jaguar warriors to Shulot, and tell him not to worry about me. Quickly take the Longbow Guards, and you all go chase together! Remember, before Tisok dies, don't get close to Totek!"

Olosh nodded, looked at Xiu Suoke's smiling face, and smiled too. He reached out to check the temperature on his old friend's forehead to make sure there was no fever. He lifted off his old friend's leather armor and checked carefully to make sure there was no bleeding symptom.

Afterwards, he thought hard, turned his head and told the surrounding warriors: "Use the rope you captured to carefully fix the chest of the regiment commander. Remember to tie it firmly so that he cannot move around, just like tying a crocodile."

"Samurai commander, how do you tie a crocodile? I have never tied it before." The samurai looked puzzled.

"Haven't you ever tied a crocodile? There are so many by the river, what did you do when you were young! Stupid turkey! Forget it, you should have tied a deer, right? Remember to put a soft cloth on his chest."

After finishing speaking, Olosh turned to leave. After thinking for a while, he added: "Take another cotton cloth and cover the head's eyes so that he can't look around. This battle has been won, let him sleep well Yes. I don’t feel safe all the way! Watch carefully and don’t move!”

Olosh nodded in satisfaction, feeling that he had thought it over. He took the elite jaguar team and hurried to Avit's Wangqi line.

Only Xiu Suoke's helpless wry smile remained.

Watching Totek flee south with Tisok, the giant bear Stanley finally came out from behind the bronze spear warrior's shield. He looked at Totek's back, fighting spirit and awe flashed in his eyes at the same time.

Immediately, he bravely moved forward, rushing towards the Wang Banner guarded by only a few dozen people. The bronze spear warriors swarmed up and cut down the bruised and cut-off guards in a moment. Then Stanley held the flag with both hands again and folded it forcefully, Tisok's king's flag fell slowly.

So far, the outcome has been decided, and there is only one king left on the battlefield!

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, the majestic Avet held high the king's flag and divine scepter, and called for surrender again loudly: "In the name of the patron saint, Vitzilopochtli, Tisok is the only one to blame, and those who surrender will not be blamed!"

With Tisok's flight to the south and the fall of Wang Qi, the eagle nobles were the first to react. They had been observing the situation, and when they heard Avit's promise, they immediately backed away slowly, and tacitly separated from the Jaguars.

Then, they threw away the original command flag of the legion, replaced it with a large flag painted with a bloody sun, and bowed to Avet on one knee to express their surrender. Because the family crests of the royal families on both sides are the same, they can only be distinguished by different king guards of honor, which is obviously well prepared.

In the end, the noble warriors pushed the legion commander who was loyal to Tisok and had long lost power to the front of the battle, and tied him with hemp rope. This was also the scapegoat launched by the public.

Shulot watched the surrender of the noble battle group, and only felt that the process was smooth and natural, without a trace of fireworks, and the surrender was as it should be.

The direct warriors are much simpler. Hearing the king's promise, the 7,000 directly subordinate warriors on the opposite side threw away their weapons, knelt down towards the king's flag, and bowed their heads to the ground in salute. They cut off part of their hair with obsidian sharp blades to show loyalty and obedience.

While Avit sent his personal guards to recruit the surrendered warriors, he quickly summoned the generals.

In just a moment, Stanley brought the bronze spear warriors, Shulot led the longbow guards, and Olosh's city-state jaguar warriors gathered together under the king's banner.

The teenager asked Olosh worriedly: "Teacher, how is your father's injury?"

Hearing the address of "teacher", Avit frowned slightly. He glanced at Olosh with some dissatisfaction.

"The leader's injury is not serious, and his life is not in danger. He told us to go after Tisok!" Olosh gave the boy a reassuring look.

The boy nodded, and he looked in his father's direction anxiously for a moment.

Avet tapped the scepter in his hand with his fingers. With a clear sound, all the generals immediately became solemn.

"Tisok must be captured! Shulot, I will give you seven hundred family warriors, and you will bring another hundred longbow guards and two hundred jaguar warriors from the holy city, and quickly go south to pursue them!"

The battle was short and brutal, and the guards on both sides borne most of the losses. Three hundred of Avit's two thousand family warriors were killed, and the Longbow Guard also lost nearly fifty people.

These family warriors were his mother's legacy and maintained the highest loyalty to Avit. Now he handed over seven hundred young men, leaving only one thousand loyal warriors around to command the royal army.

"In the south, I have deployed more than 10,000 blockade warriors, and I will also hand over their command to you. They will join you in besieging Tisok!" Avet smiled slightly, and handed the boy a letter.

"Stanley, you also follow Shulot, protect him, and be careful of Totek!"

Stanley knelt on one knee, bowed his head respectfully and accepted the order.

"Tisok is Totek's belief in fighting. Don't think about capturing alive, just shoot Tisok to death! Don't fight Totek in close combat! Protect yourself." Avet finally bowed his head slightly and whispered in the boy's ear , Then reached out and touched the boy's head.

Shulot also knelt on one knee, bowing his head and accepting orders. After the first battle, the teacher is already the only king. He needs to show respect to the king in front of the generals.

Avit nodded, then raised the boy's hands, and watched the boy leave. He wants to stay here, continue to recruit the surrendered army, and coerce the eagle nobles.

A thousand elites gathered immediately.

Shulot straightened his chest and looked at his subordinates confidently: the elite warriors held bronze spears, longbows and battle sticks, and Stanley, Bertard and Olosh bowed together to obey the orders.

The youth is full of energy and high spirits. This is the first time he has led an army alone, and it is also the first time he has gone to capture a king!

"Listen to the orders, generals!" The young man didn't have a scepter, so he could only wave the baton in his hand to the south: "Go south to search for the enemy, regardless of life or death!"

Thousands of troops suddenly agreed, and then rushed southward, pursuing them like a pack of wolves. This is the last hunt!