Aztec Eternals

The night wind blew southward from the capital, across a field of fifty li, and took a break in the city of Patzcuaro. When the morning light illuminated the sky and the earth, the envoy of the royal capital set off in a hurry and continued to run southeast. More than a dozen warriors with the family crest of the hummingbird, escorting two envoys with cloaks, passed the militia group carrying grain, and walked quietly and silently in the field.

They bypassed the withered village, walked over the deserted hills, and came to the sparse woods. The shallow trees on the tropical plateau are glowing with cherry red, which are fresh new branches, just sprouting in the spring breeze. One meter tall grass covered the forest, swaying waves in the wind. The grass tips are bluish long spikes, like a sea of ​​lavender.

The soft and green red cicada flowers are entwined among the branches, forming layers of pink buds, waiting for the blooming season. They have a long flowering period, starting with the first rain in April and ending with the rainy season in October. The trumpet-shaped flowers will be born and die in the wind and rain, accompanied by the busy singing of the farmers and farmers in the lake, that is the beauty of the water town, which is engraved in the heart of every Tarasco person.

"When the red cicadas bloom and the tears of the gods fall, the food supply of the Mexica will become difficult. The fate of the kingdom is accompanied by flowers, can we last until the end of the rainy season?"

Seeing the familiar flowers and smelling the fragrance in the wind, the messenger paused and stopped for a while. He hid a heavy secret letter in his heart and knew the whole picture of the war, and there was a dash of sadness in his expression.

Suddenly, in the distance in the forest, a few refracted lights flashed. The messenger was startled for a moment, and then the alarm bell rang loudly, this is... obsidian!

"alert!..."

Dozens of lurking hunters rose up and instantly surrounded the messenger's team. Their clothes are covered with long grass, like sprites emerging from the grass, only the leader is the leader, wearing green samurai leather armor. Then, the hunters unhesitatingly drew their long bows, sending out a continuous hum. The rain of arrows came in an instant, completely piercing the warriors of Tarasco and shooting them to the ground. The screams echoed in the forest instantly.

The samurai leader took aim for a moment, and then a loud roar broke out.

"Middle leg!"

A feather arrow flew by like electricity, accompanied by the whistling wind, and plunged into the thigh of the central messenger. Immediately the messenger became unsteady and fell under the brightly colored shallow trees. The accompanying deputy envoy trembled and crouched in front of the envoy, trying to help him up.

Toltec shouted loudly and fired four arrows in a row, shooting down all the standing enemy warriors. Then, he pulled out the battle stick around his waist, and with a strong swing, he led the surrounding tribal militia towards the fallen messenger.

The messenger sat up reluctantly and looked around. The samurai left and right fell to the ground, either seriously injured or dead. He looked at the deputy next to him. Suddenly, the young deputy envoy trembled. He pulled out the long dagger from his waist, but he couldn't hold it steady.

The messenger took another look at the approaching Mexican and closed his eyes. He swallowed hard, his eyes full of ruthlessness when he opened his eyes.

"come here."

The envoy stretched his right hand to his waist, and his left hand reluctantly summoned the deputy envoy.

The young deputy envoy shuddered again when he heard the shout, and then hurriedly leaned over.

"We cannot escape. For the sake of the High King, the news must not be leaked. So..."

The messenger's expression was distorted, and his face was full of ruthlessness. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the deputy envoy, then stretched out his right hand holding the dagger, swiftly and powerfully swiped on the opponent's neck, and blood splattered instantly.

The deputy envoy's eyes widened suddenly, the cold pain in his neck, and the panic of dying in his mind. He opened his mouth, hummed twice, and fell on the messenger, powerlessly waiting for death to come.

Seeing this sudden scene, Toltec was taken aback. He shouted angrily and charged forward with great strides, instantly approaching the messenger within ten steps.

The messenger gritted his teeth fiercely, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and with a "puchi", he inserted the dagger into his left chest, and it sank into the handle. Then, the severe pain caused his pupils to shrink sharply, and the blood draining him completely lost his strength. He raised his head and fell down, opened his eyes to look at the red cicada flower that had never opened, opened and closed his mouth, and disappeared for a moment.

Toltec leaned eagerly, checked the two messengers who fell to the ground, and then got up angrily. He went to check on the warriors with the hummingbird family crest again, and asked the injured survivor, only to find out that it was a messenger from the capital, going to the king's camp in the southeast.

"Damn! These messengers are so fierce, what message are they trying to convey?"

Toltec frowned, and groped for a while on the messenger, only to find two wooden plaques with hummingbirds painted on them, and a jade letter talisman. He stood up, stared at it for a while, then waved his hand and summoned his trusted samurai.

"These hummingbird warriors, do you have any useful information to explain?"

"Boss, your Royal Highness' army and the Chapala Army will fight decisively on the western plains. Thirty thousand enemy troops will be destroyed in one day, a real victory! God bless Your Highness!"

The confidant was full of joy and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, I Toltek grinned, waving my battle stick and laughing loudly.

"Okay, okay, great! God bless His Highness, I Toltek are very happy! Gather the scattered squads, go back to drink and celebrate tonight, and drink up all the wine that was robbed! You are my messenger and return to Huaya tomorrow. Fortress Mo, congratulate His Highness, and report back on the latest military situation!"

"Thank you, boss!" The cronies also laughed out loud~www.readwn.com~ Then, distress appeared on his face, and he calculated with his fingers.

"What should the military report? In the past two months, we attacked five, six, and seven ration teams, and intercepted two, three, and four envoys. Then we killed two patrolling samurai teams and looted them. More than a dozen noble manors, sacrificed hundreds of nobles and samurai... Can I just say that?"

"Stupid, really stupid!" Toltec said angrily as he reached out and knocked on the head of his cronies.

"What's the use of babbling about these things! I told you to read more books and fight less, but you didn't take it seriously. Remember, report to His Highness: First, under the attack of our Black Wolf Legion, Papa Tscuaro's food transportation has been cut in half, and thousands of militiamen have been killed. Second, there have been a lot of messengers going to the southeast from the capital recently. There should be some urgent military information, the specific content is unknown. Third..."

Toltec scratched his head, thought for a while, and asked his cronies.

"Anything new to discover these days?"

"New discovery?...By the way, the number of people in Tarasco's grain transport team is increasing, but the grain transported is significantly reduced."

"Food reduction? There are so many enemies in the southeast, and the daily food consumption is fixed. Under our attack, in order to maintain sufficient food supply and fill the loss, they should transport more food and grass. Why is there less? "

Toltec thought thoughtfully and continued to speak.

"Three, the enemy's food delivery to the front line is reduced, or the food is insufficient, and the front line is about to change. Please send a large army to the south as soon as possible."

The confidant nodded, taking all this to heart.

"Boss, you said so much, it's hard for me to remember everything. Why don't you take out a pen and paper and write it down for me?"

"roll!"