Aztec Eternals

Vultures circled and danced above the camp, gathering more and more. Their small round eyes are embedded in the red bird's head, and they look greedily at the two camps in the mountains, as well as the two-legged groups in different costumes in the camps. According to their shallow ornithological experience, the two-legged groups on the ground will continue to fight and give them more food.

The camp at Taniguchi was built of wood and stone, and mainly stones. After the gunpowder burned out, the flame was quickly extinguished, and only the curling smoke drifted away with the wind. An inexplicable aroma wafted from the smoke, and there was a low howling. During the search of the warriors, the howling gradually stopped. The dog-born camp was empty, and there was almost no decent harvest, only a few piles of stones and wood, tattered weapons and cotton armor, and some fresh pumpkins.

After the inspection, four hundred pioneer barbarians escorted the same number of prisoners to Taniguchi. And the black wolf Toltek personally carried the commander's banner and led a thousand vanguard barbarians and a thousand Parmus warriors to the Taniguchi front camp. The small mountain camp was suddenly crowded, and there were warriors wearing cotton armor and holding battle sticks everywhere.

Hei Lang made a brief inventory and frowned.

Although the army used gunpowder weapons to successfully capture the front battalion of Taniguchi, the casualties were not small at all. The pioneer barbarians suffered 300 casualties, especially the two centurions who threw pottery caltrops, and almost died together with the Guacili dogs. Temple crossbowmen also suffered dozens of casualties. And there are about 2,000 dog-born fighters in the front battalion. More than 400 people escaped in the pursuit, and more than 1,000 were killed or seriously injured, and only about 400 young men were captured.

"The large red cat tribe, Taniguchi was eliminated in the first battle! Guakili dog descendants should know how powerful the kingdom is!"

Toltek stood in the center of the camp, stepping on the tattered red cat banner. He looked at the Taniguchi rear camp two miles away, and the distant shouts of killing had completely stopped. An ominous premonition hit my heart.

"Captain of the Black Wolves, Iko's night raid brigade is probably an agouti who fell into the pack of wolves, and they are doomed to die. In this battle of yours, the casualties are real."

Mesper was worried. He looked to the west for a while, then stared at Hei Lang again, with a hint of blame in his words.

"Um?"

Toltek turned his head abruptly. His eyes were fierce and cold, and the piercing Mespar lowered his head. After a while, Hei Lang silently clenched his fists and shouted at the vanguard warriors.

"Take a break! Continue to attack the rear camp!"

Two miles away, the back camp of the Guakili was in dismal condition. Hundreds of remnants of the Red Cat tribe poured into the camp with their faces covered in disgrace and blood, and the morale of the defenders suddenly dropped.

The Red Cat Tribe is a large tribe of 6,000 people, with 2,000 tribal fighters and 400 red-haired fighters, ranking second in the valley. However, after this battle, there are only more than 400 remnant soldiers left in the Red Cat tribe, and only 60 to 70 red-haired warriors. I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain the original size and will be removed from the large tribe.

Thinking of this, Mizli's face turned ashen, and his heart felt like a knife. He stood blankly under the red frog banner in the center of the camp, and in front of him was the staring Koka.

"Mizli, don't act like a cowardly armadillo! After losing a battle, you burrowed into the hole, huddled in fear. You just lost most of your warriors and red hair. Your tribe is still intact, A warrior who annexed a few small tribes will have to train for a few years! Don't worry, you are fighting for everyone, and the fox and I will not think about your tribe."

Coca stretched out his thick arm and patted Mizley on the shoulder. Then, he asked anxiously.

"The red cat tribe occupies the ground and camp, how did they collapse so quickly?! What is the sorcery of the Aztecs? How did you lose? Hurry up, the Aztecs will come up soon! "

Hearing Coca's promise, Mizli's eyes brightened slightly. He sighed heavily, and described the situation in the front battalion in detail.

"Kaka, you should have heard the thunder. The Aztecs first suppressed the camp with their powerful horizontal bows, and I withdrew half of the ordinary soldiers to the back. Then there were two groups of charging warriors, throwing smoking pottery Ball. The pottery ball burst, roaring and flames, and then flew to shoot countless pottery arrows. The red hair of the tribe suffered heavy casualties, and the soldiers who lost the wall were panicked and confused. Already!"

"A horizontal bow that can shoot very far, and a pottery ball that bursts with smoke, so that's what it is."

Keka stared at her round eyes in thought, then stretched out her hand to tug at her red hair. Then, he waved his hand.

"Mizli, take the retreating warriors and retreat to the valley first, don't affect the morale of my camp! When it comes to fighting, we still have to look at our Red Frog Tribe!"

After finishing speaking, Coca ignored Mizli and arranged for the defense of the camp urgently.

"Guard, how many planks and stones are there in the camp?"

"Not much left. There are probably dozens of boards, and a few piles of stones."

"The shed at the back of the camp was demolished, the wooden planks were erected on the front wall, and the stones were also piled up in front! The hunters all hid behind the wooden planks and stone piles. Leave a few gaps for attack!"

Keka snapped the order and asked again.

"Have all the soldiers recruited from the nearby common tribes arrived?"

"Chief, a thousand warriors and young men have been conscripted, and they are all gathered behind the camp. However, ordinary tribes are unwilling to hand over their elites. There is not a single redhead in them, so I am afraid they cannot be used."

"It's okay, come with me!"

Keka is slightly fatter, but quite agile. After he came to the camp with strides, he saw hundreds of tribal fighters forming a large circle, with thousands of recruits gathered in the middle. Keka looked around and walked up a small hill. He waved his thick arms vigorously and roared.

"All the warriors in front of you, listen to me! The brutal cactus tribe has hit the valley entrance, and your tribe is behind! If the cactus tribe rushes into the valley, all tribes will be sacrificed! Next, you have to fight for the tribe Fight against the warriors of the cactus tribe! The holy wind brings red! Those who are willing to go out to fight will be given two bags of food! Who dare not go? Stand up!"

Hearing that they were going out to fight, all the young men of the various ministries looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one said anything for a moment. After a while, a dozen young dog-born fighters stood up and shouted.

"Our tribe is on the west side of the valley! This is the east side of the valley, so naturally the tribe in the east will guard it! We have to go back and guard our own tribe!"

A low shout immediately sounded from the crowd. Looking at the dozen or so people standing up, Keka's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and growled again.

"Who else is unwilling to rush to kill? I will give you half a quarter of an hour!"

With more than a dozen people taking the lead, the other young dogs also became bolder. One after another, another seventy or eighty strong men stood up and asked each to return to the tribe. Many of the remaining fighters flickered and wavered, just waiting and watching temporarily.

"Okay! It's time!"

Keka's eyes widened, with murderous intent on his face. He waved his hand suddenly.

"Stand up, kill them all!"

Hundreds of red frog warriors, wearing cotton armor and holding spears, immediately stepped forward fiercely. They waved their weapons mercilessly, knocked down nearly a hundred men who stood up, and then stabbed them to death. Facing the elite of the Red Frog Tribe, young adults from different tribes had no room for resistance. The dying howl was short and violent, and the blood flowed out immediately, and soon stained the soles of the feet.

"Okay! In this cruel wasteland, only warriors who dare to charge and kill are eligible to survive!"

Coca nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the remaining nine hundred dog descendants, and roared loudly.

"Everyone, use the blood on the ground to smear your face with holy red! I swear by the ancestors, each person will send two bags of food directly to your tribe! Now, each person will receive a shield and a stone spear, for the sake of the tribe and fight!"

The Dogborn obeyed orders with fear and obedience. Scarlet marks were smeared on their faces, like holy curses.

Keka looked around and warned the red-haired guard beside him.

"Put them into the charge battalion, in groups of two or three hundred people. As long as I give the order before the formation, drive them out of the camp and charge! When the next batch of strong men is recruited, you can do as I did just now!"

"Listen to you, the chief is amazing!"

The guard nodded in awe. Keka turned around and looked at the front camp to the east. The flames of the camp were extinguished, and the smoke gradually cleared away. The Aztec warriors of the brigade began to mobilize in the camp, and it was obvious that a new battle was not far away.

Keka thought for a while, then looked towards the west side behind the camp, where there were already a large pile of cold corpses.

"Cut off the heads of the Otomi dogs! Put on their rattan hats that symbolize their status. Then, in front of all the soldiers, throw me two or three hundred steps outside the camp. Well, let Azt The grams saw it!"

"Tell the garrisoned soldiers that the despicable cactus tribe wants to make a surprise attack, and we have already killed a thousand people! The cactus warriors in front of us are also no match for us! Our red frog tribe is the most combative tribe in the wasteland!"

"Listen to you, Chief is smart!"

The guards took orders immediately. Soon, hundreds of dog-born fighters rushed out of the camp. They descended the long slope and flung the heads out of their hands. The dog descendants in the camp cheered bursts of cheers, and their morale rose significantly.

The dog-born cheers came from afar. Black Wolf Toltek raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the back village not far away. Hei Lang, who was good at shooting, also had sharp eyes. He only took a few breaths before he flew into a rage.

"Damn dog-born, how dare you be so provocative! Temple crossbowmen, shoot and suppress; pioneers throw, attack immediately!"