Aztec Eternals

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

Taniguchi's camp is a mix of wood and stone, and is mainly composed of stones. After the gunpowder was burnt out, the flames were quickly extinguished, and only the lingering smoke drifted in the wind. There is an inexplicable aroma in the smoke, and there are some low miserable howls. As the samurai searched, the screams gradually ceased. The camp was empty, with few decent harvests, just some fresh pumpkins.

Then, four hundred vanguard brute force escorted the same number of prisoners to Taniguchi. And the black wolf Toltek personally carried the commander's banner and led a thousand vanguard brute soldiers and a thousand Palms warriors to the front camp of Taniguchi. The camp in the mountains was suddenly crowded, and there were warriors wearing cotton armor and holding battle sticks everywhere.

Black Wolf took a few counts and frowned.

Although the regiment used gunpowder weapons and successfully captured the Taniguchi Front Camp, the casualties were not small at all. The vanguard brutes suffered three hundred casualties, especially the two centenarians who threw pottery bristle, and almost all perished with the Guaquili. Temple crossbowmen also suffered dozens of casualties. The canine warriors in the former camp were about 2,000. More than 400 people escaped in the pursuit, and more than 1,000 were killed or seriously wounded.

"The big red cat tribe, Taniguchi was removed in the first battle! The canines should know the power of the kingdom!"

Toltec stood in the center of the camp, stepping on the tattered red cat banner. He looked towards Taniguchi Houying, two miles away, and the distant screams of killing had completely stopped. An ominous foreboding came to mind.

"Captain Black Wolf, Iko's night attack team is probably the agouti that fell into the wolves. It is destined to die. You have suffered casualties in this battle..."

Mespa was worried. He glanced at the west for a while, then stared at the black wolf again, with a vague reproach in his expression.

"Ok?"

Toltec turned back suddenly. His eyes were fierce and cold, and the thorny Mespa lowered his head. After a while, the black wolf silently squeezed his fist and roared at the vanguard warriors.

"Two minutes of rest! Continue to attack the rear camp!"

Two miles away, the Guakili's back camp was bleak. Hundreds of red cat remnants poured into the camp, disgraced and blood-stained, and the morale of the defenders also dropped suddenly.

The Red Cat tribe is a large tribe of 6,000 people, with 2,000 tribal warriors and 400 red-haired warriors, ranking second in the valley. However, after this battle, the Red Cat tribe only had more than 400 remnants left, and the red-haired warriors had only 60 or 70 soldiers. I am afraid that it will no longer be able to maintain their original size and will be removed from the large tribe.

Mizley's face was ashen, and his heart was like a knife. He stood blankly under the red frog flag in the center of the camp, in front of him was a staring coke.

"Mizley, don't be like a cowardly armadillo! After a defeat, you burrowed into a hole and huddled in fear. You lost most of your warriors and redheads. Your tribe is still intact, annex The warriors of a few small tribes have been cultivated for a few years! Don't worry, you are fighting for everyone, and the fox and I will not fight your tribe's idea..."

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

"The Red Cat tribe occupied the terrain, how did it collapse so fast?! What is the sorcery of the Aztecs? How did you lose? Come on, the Aztecs will come soon!"

Hearing Coca's promise, Meadsley's eyes lit up slightly. He sighed heavily and told the battle situation of the former camp in detail.

"Kokka, you should have heard the thunder. The Aztecs used a powerful horizontal bow to suppress the camp, and I evacuated half of the ordinary soldiers to the back... Then there were two teams of charging samurai, throwing smoke The pottery ball burst. The pottery ball burst, roaring and flames, and countless pottery arrows flew. The red hair suffered heavy casualties, and the wall of the village fell... The soldiers were panicked and confused. I can't hold back any time soon!"

"A crossbow that can shoot a long distance, a ceramic ball that bursts with smoke... so that's what it is."

Keka stared at her round eyes and thought, and then reached out and tugged at her red hair. Then, he waved his hand.

"Mizli, you retreat to the valley with the rout soldiers first, don't affect the morale in my camp! When it comes to fighting, it depends on my Red Frog Tribe!"

After finishing speaking, Keka ignored Mizley, but urgently arranged for the defense of the camp.

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

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

"Tear down the shed at the back of the camp, put the planks on the front wall, and pile up the rocks in front! The hunters are all hiding behind the planks and the rocks. Leave a few gaps for easy attack!"

Coca snapped and asked again.

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

"Chief, a thousand soldiers and Ding Zhuang have been recruited, and they are all gathered behind the camp. However, ordinary tribes are unwilling to hand over their elites, and one of them has no red hair, so I am afraid it is unusable."

"It's okay, come with me!"

Coca is a little fat, but quite agile. After he strode to the camp, he saw hundreds of tribal warriors forming a large circle, with thousands of soldiers from the army gathered in the middle. Keka looked around and walked onto a small hill. He waved his stout arm vigorously and growled.

"All the warriors in front of you, listen to me! The brutal cactus tribe has hit the valley, and your tribe is behind! If the cactus tribe rushes into the valley, all the tribes will be sacrificed! Next, you must sacrifice for the tribe. Fight, resist the warriors of the cactus tribe!... The holy wind brings red! Those who are willing to go out and rush to kill will be given two bags of food each! Who dares to go?"

Hearing the rush out of the camp, Ding Zhuang looked at each other in dismay, but no one said a word for a while. After a while, a dozen young canine warriors stood up and shouted.

"Our tribe is in the west of the valley! This is the east of the valley, and naturally the tribes in the east are guarded! We have to go back to guard our own tribe!"

A low shout rang out from the crowd. Looking at the dozen or so people who stood up, Keka's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and growled again.

"Who else is unwilling to rush to kill? I'll give you half an hour!"

With more than a dozen people taking the lead, the other canine Ding Zhuang also became bold. One after another, another seventy or eighty Dingzhuang stood up and asked each to return to the tribe. The expressions of many of the remaining warriors flickered and their faces were shaken, and they were only watching temporarily.

"Okay! It's time!"

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

"Stand up, kill them all!"

Hundreds of red frog warriors wearing cotton armor and holding battle sticks immediately stepped forward fiercely. They waved their weapons mercilessly, smashed all the nearly hundred Dingzhuang who stood up, and stabbed them to death. Facing the elite of the Red Frog Tribe, Ding Zhuang from different tribes had no room for resistance. The tragic cry of dying was short and violent, and blood gushed out immediately, quickly dyeing the soles of the feet red.

"Okay! In this cruel wasteland, only warriors who dare to rush to kill are qualified to survive!"

Coca nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the remaining nine hundred dogs, Ding Zhuang, and roared.

"Everyone, use the blood on the ground to smear your face with the sacred 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 tribe. Fight!"

The Dogborn follow orders fearfully and obediently. Their faces were smeared with bright red marks like a holy curse.

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

"Arrange them into a charging camp, a group of two or three hundred people. As long as I give an order in front of the camp, I will drive them out of the camp to charge! When the next batch of strong men is recruited, you can do as I just did!"

"Listen to you, the chief is amazing!"

The guard nodded in awe. Coca turned to look at the former camp to the east. The flames of the camp were extinguished, and the smoke gradually dissipated. 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, and then looked at the large pile of corpses that were already cold on the west side of the rear of the camp~www.readwn.com~.

"Cut off the heads of the Otomi dogs! Put on their rattan hats that symbolize their status. Then, in front of all the warriors, throw me two or three hundred paces outside the camp. Well, let Azit also Ke people see it!"

"Tell the soldiers stationed that the despicable cactus tribe wants to raid, and thousands of people have been killed by us! The cactus warriors in front of us are also not our opponents! Our Red Frog tribe is the best fighting tribe in the wasteland!"

"Listen to you, Chief is smart!"

The guards immediately took orders. Soon, hundreds of canine warriors rushed out of the camp. They descended the long **** and threw the heads out of their hands. The canines in the camp burst into cheers, and their morale also increased significantly.

The cheers of the canines came from afar. The black wolf Toltek raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the Houzhai not far away. The black wolf, who is good at shooting, also has sharp eyes, but just after a few breaths, he is furious.

"Damn dog, how dare you be so provocative! Temple crossbowmen, shoot and suppress; pioneer throw, strike immediately!"

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