Aztec Eternals

The night was deep, and there was a faint sound from the mountains, like the rustling of a long wind blowing through the forest.

Amoxi looked eager, as it was related to the survival of the tribe, he had to ask clearly. He grabbed Ivican's arm.

"Don't change the subject! Ivikan, you red-haired fighters will definitely be notified of the arrangements behind Chief Red Fox. You must tell me about our friendship for so many years!"

"Oh! The red-haired warriors don't know everything about Chief Amoxi's arrangement."

Ivican showed embarrassment and faltered.

"Sure enough, there are other arrangements! What is it? Is the Red Fox tribe going to withdraw?"

Amoxi's expression moved, but he didn't let go of his friend, and kept asking.

"Ow! I promised the chief not to say"

"Ivican, do you want to watch me and Alan go to die? Tell me, I promise not to say anything!"

"No! All the elite redheads will be recruited and taken away! Well, don't pull my collar, I say yes."

Ivican sighed helplessly, and drank the water and wine in one gulp. This meal is really not worth eating. Afterwards, the young red-haired warrior wiped his mouth and looked at his friend.

"During the meeting of the three ministries, Chief Autua personally agreed that the Red Frog Tribe would go up first for a few days, and then the Red Fox Tribe would take over. The three major tribes plus their vassals would take turns to fight at the front battalion at Taniguchi. If you don’t suffer, the person in charge of taking over will go to the rear camp to guard.”

"Tomorrow there will probably be a unified order. In order to resist the brutal cactus tribe, all red-haired warriors from ordinary tribes will be recruited, and unified to the three major tribes to obey orders! Soldiers from other tribes will take half of them to the front line first, and some will be drawn when the battle is tight. And As compensation, young adults of ordinary tribes can regularly receive a share of food from the three major tribes."

"Ah! These orders."

Hearing this, Amosi clenched his hands tightly and his eyes widened. Taking advantage of the army of the cactus tribe, the three major Guajili tribes actually began to integrate the vassal tribes in their hands, and gradually controlled the warriors and young men of the ordinary tribes. This kind of enlistment is close to annexation, and it does not conform to the tradition of the wasteland. However, in the face of the current situation, ordinary tribes have no way to refuse.

Amosi struggled to figure out the situation. Concern appeared in his eyes, with puzzlement. The older red-haired warrior muttered to himself, his voice gradually getting louder.

"We avoided the cold wave and came out of the wilderness of Coravea. It has been less than a year, but everything seems to have changed! The road is full of hunger, cold and fighting. The red flag fell into the mud. Countless The ordinary tribes perish. The traditions of the wasteland are no longer observed, and the large tribes grow stronger and richer! You absorb more and more people, and master more and more warriors. You occupy A vast and fertile land that has never been seen before, and it also has Otomi slaves and city-states! Now, you still want to swallow us all!"

"Oh! Amosi, what are you complaining about?! Along the way, we encountered cold, hunger, thirst, difficult Otomi, ferocious Aztecs. In order to overcome these difficulties, We can only hug together to keep warm! This is the choice of the wasteland!"

"The choice of the wilderness is the cactus in the rainy season. It doesn't care about the perseverance of the dry season, but the flowers that seek results. All tribes are children of the wilderness, and they can wait for the day when the flowers bloom! As long as they can catch the rain in time "

The teachings of the old chief came to Amoshi's mind. His eyes became bright, as if a flame was ignited instantly, and he saw the light flashing in the distance. After a while, as if nothing had changed, he grabbed Ivican again.

"Ivikan, you haven't finished yet! These orders will be issued soon, and everyone will know. Chief Red Fox told you, what are you not allowed to say?"

"Oh! Amoxi, you must not tell anyone!"

Ivikan shook the venison the size of a fist in his hand, only feeling that it weighed dozens of catties. He gritted his teeth hard and stared at his friend's face.

"Chief Autua told us to get ready! As long as the main forces of the Red Frog Tribe stand on the front line and get out of the way of the northwest valley where they are entrenched, the Red Fox Tribe will have no obstacles to withdraw and may leave at any time! The reinforcements of the Cactus Tribe are heading north. On the way, we must get out of the dangerous valley before they block the entrance of the northwest valley. Chief Red Fox has already selected the follow-up camp and sent a team of soldiers to prepare for it. The camp is about 200 miles northwest of the valley. A mound with water!"

"What? Sure enough, the chief guessed it right! Ivican, what about the tens of thousands of dog-born tribes here?"

Amoxi was shocked, and stared at the past as well.

"The dog-born tribe. In the past few days, the Red Fox tribe will recruit fighters from the vassal tribe on a large scale. Some ordinary fighters will be sent to the back village to reassure Chief Red Frog. As for the elite red-haired and senior fighters, they will be coerced by the tribe. Take it away!"

"Oh! The chief said that the tribe's food can only support eight thousand men, so ordinary old and weak women and children are not needed, nor are men who cannot fight. The chief also said that the Aztecs will not stay in the Northland for too long. For a long time, as long as you have 8,000 fighters in your hands, everyone will continue to go south next year to snatch the Otomi people!"

After finishing speaking, Ivican grabbed his friend's arm with his backhand, showing sincerity.

"Amoxi, I have told you all about the chief's arrangement! Come on, you go back quickly, dye Alan's hair red, and then take her with you to accept the recruitment of the Red Fox Tribe! In this cruel and chaotic Northland In the wasteland, only a powerful tribe can survive and control everything! Your little broken tribe can't last long. Aww! Amoxi, with your wisdom and martial arts, as long as you join the red fox tribe, you will definitely be able to become a hundred people team leader!"

Hearing this, Amoxi was distraught. He looked into his friend's eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment. But it is absolutely impossible to let him leave the Red Crow tribe where he grew up, and abandon the old chief who treated him like his own son. While hesitating, his ears suddenly moved slightly.

"Ivican, I seem to hear something too? Hey, it sounds like the rustling of leaves, and it's getting closer to us!"

The two senior scouts looked at each other, and they both saw the disbelief in their eyes. They immediately bent down, followed the shadow of the ridge, and slowly moved towards the direction of the sound.

In the deep night, a large group of shadows was moving to the east, and the sound of trampling branches could be heard from time to time. The faint moonlight fell on the moving edge of the shadows, illuminating many faint figures and a large fleet of gray-blue.

"Oh! Gray blue, walking at night without a torch, this is."

Ivican was about to cry, but Amosi covered his mouth. The two red-haired warriors approached quietly, then moved away silently. The footsteps became distant, followed by Amoshi's voice close to his ear.

"Ivican, it's the Otomi dog! It must be the local Pams warrior who can walk the mountain road at night! Looking at their marching direction, they are going to the Taniguchi camp in the east. Go back and tell Chief Red Fox, I will Follow them here!"

"Well, they are walking very slowly, and it will take some time to get to the mouth of the valley. The battle is extremely chaotic in the dark night, and it is difficult for the cactus tribe outside the mouth of the valley to respond. I guess they will wait until the sky is light before launching a surprise attack! After you meet the chief, first Let people go to the east to inform the front and rear camps and prepare for defense. Then, you bring the warriors of the Red Fox tribe over, and after dawn, attack the Otomi people together!"

"Okay, Ivican, you are really thoughtful, and I will do as you say! Oh! I will tell the chief that this is all your idea. Let us share the credit together!"

Ivikan lowered his voice and nodded excitedly like a hound. He quickly turned and walked away, still holding the venison that Amoxi had given him in his arms.

"Oh! This meal is quite a deal!"

The moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, and the deep darkness covers everything. The mountains are covered with a peaceful night, and there are only faintly flickering fires in the valley. Soon, the cold crescent moon set from the west, and the faint morning light lit up in the east. Dawn is coming, shining blood from darkness to scarlet.

The nobleman Iko looked at the twilight in the east, and hoped for success in his heart. He gazed at the familiar valley. The back village of Taniguchi is piled up with wood and stone, surrounded by a simple fence. A red frog flag is flying on the watchtower in Houzhai. The watchtower was empty at this time, and seemed defenseless.

Seeing this scene, a rare courage surged in Iko's chest. he shouted.

"Heroic Parmus warriors! Go up, kill the despicable dog-born dogs, and take back our fief farmland!"

"Roar! Kill the Dogborn!"

The remaining four hundred Parmus warriors shouted together. Even though they were familiar with the mountain road, dozens of people were left behind along the way. However, at this moment, victory seemed to be just around the corner! Iko was the first to raise his baton and charged towards the camp, and the four hundred warriors followed suit.

"Drip!. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Accompanied by a sudden and shrill bone horn, hundreds of red-haired warriors suddenly appeared from all over the camp, drew their hunting bows and shot sharp bone arrows towards the charging Otomi warriors!

"ah! ah"

Iko let out a scream. A bone arrow hit his head and face, followed by a second, and a third. Relying on inertia, the middle-aged nobleman rushed two more steps, and then fell to the land of his hometown with a "plop". Soon, the screams stopped abruptly, without leaving a last word.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The second round of arrow rain came oncoming, dozens of Parmus warriors fell to the ground screaming, and the remaining warriors were also in chaos. Hundreds of ordinary tribal warriors, wielding stone hammers and spears, rushed out from the deeper part of the camp. And in the forest behind, a flag of red fox was erected suddenly, and thousands of ambush dog-born fighters charged from all sides!

Keka was wearing a wolf robe and standing at the highest point of the camp. Looking at the hunting scene in front of him, he grinned.

"Haha! It seems that the cactus tribe, which is good at fighting, is nothing more than that!"

A few miles away, the black wolf Toltek was wearing a bronze armor, lowered his eyes, and waited in person at the entrance of the valley. Behind him, there are two thousand ready assault legions. Suddenly, the bone horns of the Guakili people sounded in the valley ahead, and the sound of fierce fighting came from afar!

Hei Lang opened his eyes suddenly, revealing the ferocious eyes of a beast. Then, he waved the command flag in his hand and roared with all his might.

"Temple Crossbowman Battalion, approach within a hundred steps, shoot non-stop, and suppress the camp! Pioneer Throwing Battalion, a group of a hundred people, ignite the divine power ball a hundred steps away, and throw the charge!"

"Hey, the vanguard battalion is attacking! If you don't take the dog-born camp, you will die there!"