"Shuigu City! It's fallen!!"
Bright red covered the city walls, blood stench flowing and spreading, the taste of death everywhere. Boiling shouts were ringing out below the southern wall, mingled with the warriors' cheers and howls. Soon, great masses of Bronze Armor archers poured into the city, followed by thousands of Dog-kin warriors, taking the entire wall firmly into their hands.
"Kill! Kill these warriors! Not a single noble breed of Tlaxcala gets to live!"
"God of the Hunt as my witness! I will die in battle here!"
Inside the southern city, the fierce slaughter still continued. The heavy-armored warriors were like unstoppable arrowheads, constantly driving deeper into the city! And the scattered Tlaxcala warriors, dozens to a group, formed small battle arrays and still resisted stubbornly. Most of them had noble blood flowing through their veins, inheriting their families' glory and hatred, unwilling to surrender lightly to the Mexica People.
In truth, with the sea of blood and deep hatred between both sides, even if the warriors surrendered, it would be hard for them to preserve their lives. They would probably end up as sacrifices.
"God—God of War supreme! Noble warriors of the God of War, we surrender!"
As the Mexica Legion kept flooding in and the Tlaxcala warriors were still fighting bitterly, the Militia in the city began to surrender. Thousands of Militia put down their weapons and knelt powerlessly on the ground. Some begged, some wailed, some cried out, some were numb, all waiting together for fate's judgment.
After a month of siege, fireballs, poisonous smoke, thunder, and arrows had come one after another, and with the intimidation of evil demon powers added on, the morale of the Militia in the city had already fallen to rock bottom. Now that the southern city had been breached and