Aztec Eternals

The full moon rises into the sky, spreading its cool brilliance, illuminating the wasteland of the night. It's halfway through September, and the full moon is just the right time. The loud wolf howls came from the distant mountains, which seemed to tell the distant thoughts.

By the moonlight, two red-haired scouts walked silently on the wasteland, with more than 300 soldiers in cotton armor behind them. Their mission was originally to scout and ambush the Aztec rations. But when they encountered the guard tribe of the Great Chief Death, they couldn't do anything with this manpower, and they needed to go back quickly to report the latest military situation.

Homecoming is always in a hurry. Soon, everyone followed the narrow mountain path and entered the mountains in the south of the valley. Ivican greeted the tribal warriors guarding the mountain road and took the lead to climb the ridge. A long, narrow and fertile valley stretched out before his eyes, and tall corn covered both sides of the river, heralding the hope of a good harvest.

"Ow! Ow! Amoshi, this moon is really full, it's the day of blessing of the moon god! According to tradition, the tribe should sacrifice a deer. Everyone eat a good meal of venison, and then dance around the fire, young The men and women make fun of each other! Because after the blessing day of the moon god, the corn will soon be ripe and harvested, and the multiplication will also have food to support..."

Ivican stood on the ridge, looking up at the sky longingly, and let out a wolf howl.

In the Guaquili tradition, the sky is the most divine place. The moon and the sun are the incarnations of the gods and the objects of their worship. The full moon before the autumn harvest is a day worth celebrating. Each tribe will hold sacrificial activities, and sometimes they will be guests of each other to reduce the reproduction within the tribe.

Hearing this, Amoxi also paused a little and looked at the bright night sky. The full moon hangs high on the rolling hills, illuminating the camps in the mountains. The camps of the two sides were lit up with fire, facing each other far away. The warriors of the cactus tribe occupy the front camp, blocking the east Taniguchi; the warriors of the canine tribe occupy the rear camp, guarding the other side day and night. The valley was full of chills, and there were large flocks of vultures that fell on the ground, pecking at the blood clots and remnants that had not been eaten day and night.

"Ivican, hasn't the cactus tribe attacked in the past few days? I heard from other scouts that the Red Frog tribe is still guarding the rear camp."

Amoxi narrowed his eyes and looked at Taniguchi for a while, but he couldn't see the flag in the camp. He looked at his friend.

"Haha! Ever since the two of us cooperated and shot the black wolf chief who was going into battle, the cactus tribe is like a sleeping black bear, lying on his stomach without making a sound! Chief Otuwa talked to the red frog chief and asked him to continue. Guarding the southeast Taniguchi, and even giving it to a thousand soldiers recruited from ordinary tribes! Our chiefs are very skilled, so we will not let the Red Frog tribe return to the northwest Taniguchi!"

Ivican laughed, quite excited.

"Ah? It's agreed that the various ministries will take turns to guard, can Chief Red Frog agree?"

"Ow! In the battle of Taniguchi, both the Red Cat and the Red Frog suffered heavy losses. The warriors of the two tribes combined cannot reach our family. Now in this valley, our Red Fox Tribe has the final say!"

Ivican patted his chest proudly. Then, after thinking for a while, he added.

"Chief Ottowa also appeased the other two chiefs and asked them to replenish Dingkou from the tribes in the valley. Chief Red Frog was a little dissatisfied, and after arguing for a long time, he finally agreed. The latest request is to insist on Taniguchi for ten days! Corn! It's almost ripe, some tribes can't wait, and they have already started picking sticks. Anyway, it can be eaten even if it is not ripe, but the harvest is less, and now I can't care about that much..."

"Tokka... Harvesting unripe corn..."

Amoxi pondered for a while and asked in a low voice.

"Ivican, our Red Fox tribe, when are we leaving?"

Ivican's expression turned serious. He took a step closer and answered in a low voice.

"Amoshi, I'm not going to lie to you, it's just two days! The chief originally planned to collect some corn in three days before leaving, and he could bring more dings. Now the chief cactus is coming with an army, and we You must leave early! You go back to the tribe to pack up, and I will tell you the specific time tomorrow after I ask the chief for instructions!"

Amoxi nodded solemnly. The two of them walked in whispers under the moonlight. During the conversation, the mountain road has forked. One side leads to the center of the valley, and the other leads to the west side of the valley, and they are in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Aw, Amoshi, my friend! You are now a member of the Red Fox tribe, you have made great achievements, and your name has fallen into the ears of Chief Altova. The chief likes a wise warrior the most, and he said that he would reuse you. !"

Ivican took a step forward, held his friend's arm tightly, and looked into each other's eyes sincerely.

"Chief Altova values ​​you very much! In addition to the warriors of the tribe, you can bring a few more old and weak members to join the Red Fox tribe! I know that you are reluctant to treat your good old chief, so take him with you! Bring a few more Personally. Well, Alan's archery skills surpass many redheads, so she's not eligible."

Amoxi looked at his friend, was silent for a while, and nodded.

"Okay. Thank you, Ivican, my friend!"

"Ow! Say thank you?"

Ivican smiled and patted Amosy on the shoulder.

"Tomorrow I will bring the soldiers to find you again!"

"okay, see you tomorrow!"

Amoxy laughed too. After he finished speaking with a smile, he waved goodbye to Ivican. The warriors behind the two also separated, the red fox warriors went to the center of the valley, and the red crow warriors went to the northwest of the valley. The mountains turned up and down, and soon disappeared from each other.

The moon is long and the road is long. Amoxi put away his smile, walked on the moonlight, and went to the direction of the tribe. Two quarters of an hour later, the humble Red Crow camp appeared in front of him. Shallow fences, dilapidated shacks, guarded warriors, and the bonfire lit outside the chief's longhouse~www.readwn.com~ Amoshi stretched out his hand and touched his left ear. The edge of the ear was missing a lot, and it was carefully bandaged with cotton cloth, which was very painful to the touch. At the end of the Battle of Taniguchi, he sneakily attacked Chief Black Wolf to attract attention, but he was shot back by the opponent and shot half of his ears off.

"Huh! What a formidable warrior! This half of the ear was not lost in vain."

Amoxi turned his head and looked at the more than 100 tribal warriors behind him, half of them were red-haired. Because of his military exploits, the clan's red hair was requisitioned by the red fox and returned to his commander. In addition to the 200 people left behind in the tribe, the 300 warriors of the Red Crow tribe gathered together.

The guarding soldiers saluted the red-haired captain. Amoxi nodded and stepped into the camp gate. The rudimentary camp has been packed, the luggage is fastened with straw ropes, and the supplies are loaded in bamboo baskets. In fact, there is nothing, just food for survival, weapons for fighting, and some herbs and tools.

"Dad, you're back! The ear injury is better? I went to pick some herbs again..."

The girl Alan is like a lively deer, carrying a bow and arrow behind her back, rushing from the camp to the front.

A genuine smile appeared on Amoxi's face. He rubbed his daughter's head and said with a smile.

"Much better! Dad has something important to discuss with the chief. I'll talk to you when I come out."

Alan blinked and nodded vigorously. She watched as Amoshi bowed and walked into the chief's longhouse behind the bonfire. The dazzling bonfire attracts the eye, making the darkness in the longhouse difficult to see, as if the difference between light and darkness.

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