"What did you just say?"

The leader of the leopard warrior turned his head to ask the soldiers who came to report. He was holding the throat of a Tochetpekman in his hand and a corpse whose heart had been dug out.

The soldiers of Tochetpek retreated step by step in the streets. Sompankin's sudden evacuation caused a huge blow to their morale. They were abandoned people and were facing "monsters" that were almost invincible. What supported them to fight until now was the fear of death - those slaughtered city-states have taught them that surrender was not forgiven. All they could do was to survive and look forward to the arrival of a miracle.

This is exactly what Nessaval Koyotel expected, and the heart of those killed in battle would be much more valuable than that of civilians. The leopard warriors did not feel dissatisfied with their tenacious resistance, but enjoyed their struggles wholeheartedly.

Even the news of "reinforcements coming" did not make the leader of the Leopard Warrior anxious. He was bathed in blood, only longing for more and more exciting battles and slaughter.

"Which city-state came to support?" he asked, with a cruel smile on his face. All city-states that dared to resist would be killed. They launched an attack, saving the trouble of finding reasons for attack. As long as reinforcements were defeated, he would destroy three city-states along the way, and his contributions would be much greater than those of the Eagle Warriors on the other side.

"I saw ships that can be used as more than twenty people. There are also islands that can be moved... It is very large, with an area far exceeding one city-state!"

"It's Movara Niga, the monster that was subdued by Quilakiri in the legend. Quilakiri's disciples have always participated in the rebels' operations. This seems to be the rebels' cause." The leader of the Leopard Warrior grinned and waved his hand, "Let the Leopard Warriors come over and find something fun!"

"Sir, that's Movara Nijia." A leopard warrior whispered, "We really want to attack this monster?"

"What are you afraid of? Look at what we are wearing now!" The leader of the leopard warrior patted the helmet and mail on his body. "This thing is invulnerable. Not to mention that it has fallen into the rebels that have been wiped out by various city-states, even if Quirakiree comes here in person, he is not our opponent!"

Leaving the finishing work to ordinary soldiers, the leader of the leopard warrior gathered the elite leopard warriors and rushed towards the coast.

Along the way, they saw a mountain that shouldn't have existed towering in the sky. But this could not at all cost the morale of the leopard warriors. In order to compete for more credit, they even competed with each other to run at the speed of running. After running for a while, the coast appeared in sight. They saw a scattered team gathering on the coast. Several long ships unique to the pirate kingdom were traveling back and forth between the Movara Niga and the coast, transporting the soldiers on the island to the beach.

The leader of the leopard warrior excitedly raised his shield and iron axe to bathe his body in the sun. He could feel his body shining brightly under the sun, radiating a luster that should only be available to the sun.

"In this world, no army is our opponent!" he roared, "Samurai, rush up, break up the enemy, snatch the Mevara Niga, and offer it to our Tratoani!"

Before his voice fell, the leopard warriors had already run far forward. The battle along the way had already made them understand that the iron sword in their hands was an invincible spear, and the iron armor on their bodies was an unbreakable shield. They were trapped in this extremely sharp spear and shield. Even if they were asked to fight with the Sun God of War, they would scream and charge.

The enemy troops on the coast were still carrying something from the long ship, and it seemed that they were not ready to resist. The leopard warriors saw all this and took a bigger and faster pace, for fear that they would be snatched away by their companions if they were one step behind.

They saw the enemy jumping with their heads in their arms, and they heard someone shouting among the enemy: "Everyone, be careful! The stone is about to be thrown!"

This sound only made the leopard warriors laugh. The stone-throwing troops only exist as the auxiliary of the main force on the battlefield, and are generally served by soldiers with weak constitutions and unsuitable for frontal combat. This auxiliary attack method actually allowed the frontal troops to scatter and avoid them, which was simply ridiculous.

They were not afraid of stones at all, and even the carefully polished stone spears were not afraid. Sompanjin also tried to use these methods to stop them, but the armor on their bodies completely shattered this illusory and unrealistic fantasy.

With the iron armored iron sword, they are now invincible in the world!

The ground was shaken, and the charge of the leopard warriors stopped. They turned their heads stiffly and looked at the source of the vibration - a large outrageous stone. It fell from the sky and pressed the three leopard warriors underneath, completely squeezing the armor, muscles and internal organs on their bodies.

"Thread through!" Sompanjin was so excited that he almost jumped into the sea from the boat. His voice even became a little hoarse, "It's really broken through!"

The whistling sound of the wind followed one after another. The leopard warriors raised their heads and saw countless equally huge stones flying over them!

This was the trencher built by Estrard on the sea route to Aztland, which Estrard suggested to Ella to build along the coast of Mewala Niga. With the following months of operation, these trenchers had already formed a large trencher array along the coast of Mewala Niga, with firepower being more than ten times that of the flying zealand!

Except for the Theodosy walls of Constantineer, such firepower is enough to destroy any fortress in the world in a flash. Now, these catapults are operating with all their strength with more than a hundred leopard warriors.

The leopard warriors could not understand what was going on, and only saw stones as big as heads falling from the sky like raindrops. The movara mud and hundreds of mythical giants seemed to be standing, picking up huge stones with powerful arms fighting the gods, and throwing them mercilessly.

There are five epochs recorded in Aztland’s history:

——The first era was flooded by floods.

——The second era was swallowed by the jaguars.

——The third era was burned by fire.

——The fourth era was leveled by a hurricane.

——The fifth era will not last, it will eventually be destroyed by an earthquake.

The leopard warriors now felt the earth shaking. The stones thrown by these trenchers made the earth sway unstoppable!

"Aztlans!" Sitralmina shouted at the leopard warriors on the coast, "The new fire ceremony has failed, and it is useless for you to struggle! The fifth era is about to end, your Sun God of War is about to be pulled down from the throne, and a brand new sun will appear in the sky!"

The armor lost its meaning. It was completely unable to withstand the attack of the catapult.

The leopard warriors cannot even have the meager magic.

When the leader of the leopard warrior came to his senses, the leopard warrior beside him had lost more than half of it. He shouted angrily and smashed a stone flying towards him with his fist.
Chapter completed!