Beiyang new warlord

For the first time, this stone-like old guy, Tian Wu, had a slightly vivid expression change, an indescribably hateful smile appeared on his rock-like face, as if reciting an ancient poem, he chanted in vain.

"The prophet from afar brought back the crystal skull and offered it to the god in the sun sacrifice. The heavenly palace was favored by the god. The white devil and the yellow devil died together in this land. The blood moistened the cornfield. This land , will be bestowed on the Aztecs by God again!"

"Tonight, no matter you Ming people or Spaniards, you will be slaughtered in the Holy Land, and all foreigners like you will be expelled! This land belongs to us after all!"

Laughing wildly, the Tianwu placed the No. 12 skulls heavily. The sun had already sunk to the west, but the brilliance gathered by the skulls was even more dazzling. It was as if a second sun had risen in the illuminated cave. In that way, below, the edge of Li Dingguo's phalanx had been completely strangled with the fanatical local aborigines, and the muskets were ringing crazily. Amidst Li Dingguo's angry roar, rows of spears were desperately stabbing forward, but Completely drenched in religious fervor, the Aztecs even swarmed the terrified Spaniard cavalry, crashing hard directly onto the spear stabs.

What's more, they even shamelessly deployed biochemical weapons. South American killer beehives were thrown out one by one, and the furious bees buzzed towards people's faces. Under the attack of this thing, no matter how brave the soldiers were, they had to be terrified put your head down.

Such a solid camp became loose under this chemical attack.

Seeing the hustle and bustle in the courtyard, and laughing wildly like a crow, the Tianwu held up the last skull again, holding the bloody obsidian long knife, and the heart-pricking priest also walked up to Mao Yuer cruelly, and held it up high. Sacrificial knife.The pupils were full of fear, seeing the blood on the tip of the knife ferociously dripping on her soft belly, in fear, Mao Yuer simply turned her little head, clenched her silver teeth, and closed her eyes firmly.

While she was waiting tremblingly, there was a sudden sound of puff, and the severe pain stimulated her almost to the point of falling up, and the little hand shackled by the obsidian shackles seemed to wake up from paralysis due to the pain. , The pulled shackles rattled.

Puff~puff~ Her heart was beating violently. A few seconds later, Yu'er struggled to open her eyes, only to see that the priest holding the knife had disappeared. She jumped into the cave suddenly, and the obsidian knife fell down and cut a deep wound on her waist. The princess' blood still stained the altar red.

At the critical moment, life completed the interaction here, and the three New World expedition knights who rushed in swung their knives and hit the Aztec nobles who threw their spears angrily. The spear pierced through the knight's body, and the sharp machete was also swung down violently. With the sound of "click", the obsidian chain broke, and kicked away the stone lever that locked Yu'er's feet. Song Yongzhong hugged Yu'er from the altar. reminded her.

"Boss!"

An anxious shout sounded from behind, and Song Yongzhong didn't have time to dodge amidst the whistling sound, he turned around abruptly, and with two puffs, two heavy throwing spears were stuck on his back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. With a wave of apology, Song Yongzhong hugged Yu'er, jumped down from the Tianmu cave, and plunged into the cold pool at the foot of the mountain that was already stained red with blood.

Watching him jump down, already pierced by spears and obsidian spears through countless holes, the three Ming knights also showed a smile of relief like a mallet at that time.

"Go home!"

The rumbling explosion exploded on the surface of the Mayan god, a puff of smoke sprayed out countless flesh and blood, even the sun reflected in the crystal skull seemed to be shaken violently, and below, there was already a massacre The local natives turned their heads in horror, staring blankly at the smoking cave.

But in the next second, facing the last ray of sunlight before the setting sun fell into the sea, the blood-stained Tian Wu suddenly got up and pressed the last crystal skull into the card slot. With a click, the skull was firmly locked. Firmly fixed in the slot!

The sacrificial ceremony was finally completed in his hands!

Chapter 9 and Four. The Real Snipe and Clam Fisherman

Amazing Mayan Civilization!Amazing technology!

When the last skull was placed in, the brightness of the entire Tianmu Cave reached its peak. After the last few seconds, the red sunset sank heavily into the sea, but the Tianmu of the god statue did not go out, and even completely disappeared that day. After it got dark, three beams of light were emitted, which were shining on the spires of the three pyramids.

In this scene, it was as if the sun was left in the world along with the skull and the cruel bloodshed sacrifice of the living!

Dragging his body covered in bruises and bruises from the expedition team's yellow bombs, holding on to the half-broken sacrificial altar, facing the Mexican Indians below who have been treated by these continuous changes, Tian Wu waved his fist in a high voice, his voice The resounding reverberation expanded by the Tianmu Cave echoed throughout the ruins.

"People of the Sun God and the Feathered Serpent God! The crystal skull has returned, and the prophecy has been fulfilled! The era of the Aztecs is back!"

"Kill all these outsiders and use their blood to moisten our land and the sun!!!"

The cadence of shouts was like an epic, and with his voice, the stunned Mexican natives who had just been stunned by the explosion boiled up again, and once again swarmed towards Li Dingguo's army with incredible fanaticism.

Li Dingguo has seen a team of hungry people who look like zombies before, but even he has never seen such a crazy army. The promise made by the Tianwu to them before is to die in this holy war, and their souls will fly to the heavens. The snake gods were in the same row, and the miracles displayed by the thirteen crystal skulls made these people forget the fear of death in an instant. Candied haws-like corpses hung all over the row, and I don’t know how many hands were holding the spear handles. Even the well-trained spearmen had to let go in horror, turned around and fled backwards, and the shield soldiers in front were even more frightened. Knocked to the ground, trampled by an unknown number of feet.

The defense line that Li Dingguo worked so hard to maintain was overwhelmed in an instant.

The Ming army was not the only one who was unlucky. The Spanish cavalry that came in was completely trapped in the middle. The speed and impact that the cavalry was most proud of were completely offset by the thick crowd. Rebellion, those conquerors from the West were horrified and angrily slashing left and right with their sabers, shouting and cursing, but in the end they were pulled off their horses alive by the crowd like zombies, and many people were directly sacrificed. heart.

Riding on a horse, seeing this scene, even Li Dingguo felt a wave of fear, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he finally roared loudly: "Mingjin! Archers and cavalry cover, the rear team changes to the front team, and goes to the mountains retreat!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to run away, but before the horse could run, the rein of the horse was suddenly grabbed, Feng Shuangli anxiously pulled the rein of his horse, pointed behind him and shouted loudly: "General! But The princess is still at the cold pond on the God Statue Mountain! If the princess dies here and the emperor gets angry, is there any way for us to survive?"

Looking back at the cold pool behind the crazy Aztec natives, he hesitated for only a second before Li Dingguo's whip still slammed onto the back of Feng Shuangli's hand.

"This is her own death. I can't blame this general. Besides, the emperor's anger is something later. Now that she dies here, there is nothing left! Withdraw!"

Seeing his general fleeing with his horse, he finally sighed helplessly, and immediately Feng Shuangli turned over and jumped on the horse in fear.

This is probably the worst record in the New World of Ming Dynasty. Flags, cannons, armor and spears were thrown all over the ground. The infantry and knights fled to the mountains in a hurry. They even ignored the corpses of their comrades and chased after them. The ones are the native Indians with obsidian weapons.

It seems that the prophecy of the Heavenly Witch to revive the Great Aztec was really fulfilled tonight. The mighty Ming army was defeated, and the knights that the Spaniards were proud of were besieged and killed, but in the Tianmu Cave, the Heavenly Witch was extremely excited While watching all this, the situation changed again.

In the sky, the sea level, where the night had already been extraordinarily dense, suddenly lit up. In his unbelievable eyes, there was a flash of fire. Facing the wind and waves, an extremely huge orange-yellow skull with a length and width of unknown meters, Unexpectedly, it rose up slowly in a miraculous manner, floating in mid-air, and a pair of empty but bright eye sockets stared at the earth disdainfully.

Amidst the splashing sound of splashing water, in the sloping bay, countless small boats are like ghost warriors returning to the world, with a flickering lantern lit on the prow, driving towards the shore densely.

Surprised, he turned his head and glanced at the crystal skull that still reflected the fluorescent minerals in the cave. The next second, Tianwu knelt down on the ground in excitement and trembling, and kowtowed to the giant skull in the sky. The Aztec priest who had escaped with his life, the noble also knelt on the ground excitedly, screaming wildly.

The prophecy is true, God has really returned!

The Aztecs are coming back!

This scene also made Li Dingguo, who was in retreat, completely confused, and even forgot to retreat, sluggishly reined in his horse, looked back, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Could it be that there really is a god, what kind of existence have we provoked?"

Beside him, Feng Shuangli's eyes were also straightened, and he was also looking at this scene dully, but looking at it, there seemed to be a few spots of light on the skull, and he raised his binoculars, and after a while, he simply screamed strangely: "This thing , isn’t it a Kongming lantern?”

"Kongming Lantern?"

Hearing this sound, Li Dingguo almost bit his tongue, and he hurriedly raised the binoculars. He has been in Sichuan for several years, and he is very familiar with this thing. After a few glances, the last Ming in history A military god also couldn't help showing a look of dumbfounding. He was used to seeing the scattered Kongming lanterns, but he didn't expect that these things could gather together to form such a spectacular scene.

After a while, Li Dingguo suddenly pointed at the huge skeleton as if he had been spat with chicken blood, his voice was hoarse like a donkey braying, and he roared loudly: "Kongming Lantern! Brothers! Our reinforcements have arrived! Follow!" This general, go back and rescue Her Highness Princess!"

Li Dingguo's troops, who had fled to the middle of the mountain, were still mobilizing again, but at this time, the forwards of the army paddling sand boats had already landed on the shore, and in the darkness, one by one, surrounded by heavy armored iron men, lined up in a dense battle formation. In front of them, completely immersed in religious fanaticism, dozens of sacrificial nobles came with thousands of Aztec natives in reverence and excitement, and suddenly bowed down to the ground, protecting the gods.

The next second, a scene that made them unbelievable happened. Suddenly, the gleaming bayonet and flintlock gun in the iron forest were erected at once, and then, in the soft but firm voice of order, Tens of thousands of guns spit out iron fire in an instant, just like a gust of steel wind coming from the other side, the unsuspecting natives were punched full of gun holes in the hail of bullets in horror, and fell to the ground slumped.

囧囧's blood quickly poured over the lines carved by the Mayans back then.

However, this is only the beginning. In the sound of clattering, the Japanese servants suddenly pulled out their gleaming samurai swords, with ghost masks on their faces and ferocious hoods on their heads, madly and bloodthirsty towards those The Aztec native who was not dead but was stunned rushed over, brandishing a long knife and rolling heads.

For this unarmored light infantry unit, the Japanese samurai sword infantry is simply a killing lawn mower!With them leading the battle, the rest of the former Dashun Army of the rear army continued to gather troops landing at sea, and the heavy army formation pressed all the way behind.

In front of the crazy aborigines, Li Dingguo's 4000 people couldn't resist the superiority in numbers. When it was Mao Xingjian's turn to have 4 people, there was a qualitative change. Moreover, he never thought that he was not afraid of hard work and death. The sacrifices held according to the prophecy , It turned out to be a group of killing gods, and the belief of the Aztecs completely collapsed. Some people simply knelt on the ground trembling, allowing the warriors to hack and kill, and some were heartbroken, screaming this while fleeing. The end of the world is coming.

In the mountain, in the Tianmu Cave, the last Sky Witch also collapsed. Under the silly eyes of the Aztec priest beside him, he suddenly jumped up, spinning and dancing like a madman, and shouting loudly like a madman.

"It's Ming people! It's actually Ming people, hahahaha! God, you let the believers return to Aztec with the prophecy, is it just to attract these people to destroy the world? Hahahaha~"

Amid the frenzied shouts regardless of the tone, suddenly, the Tianwu fell straight from the edge of the Tianmu Cave, but the target of his fall was not the cold pool buffered below. With a thump, the last Tianwu fell heavily It fell under the hard rock, and the sticky blood also gathered in the pool.

Amidst the fierce shouts of killing, clusters of fire illuminated the ruins. Hundreds of braziers were lit on the beach, shining brightly. Holding a golden ax in hand, they looked at the sand boat that washed up on the beach again. , even Adelaine couldn't help but clasped her fists heavily and bowed.

"Everything is going according to plan! Got it!"

There was still a look of unbearable expression on his face all the time, he jumped onto the beach with the waves, witnessed the relics of the crazy killing, and smelled the disgusting smell of the smell of sea and blood, he sighed deeply, But the prince Mao Xingjian immediately raised his spacious sleeves and waved them down fiercely.

"Kill half of them!"

"kill!"