Aztec Eternals

The day passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye it was dark again. The bonfire was lit on the extended ridge for miles along the way. More than a dozen tribes, thousands of canines camped in the open, sleeping peacefully in the mix of darkness and fire, just like the camps of various tribes mixed into a mass.

The dew is cold and the moss is cold, and the evening wind is silent. In the silent night, Alan woke up suddenly. Like a vigilant lynx, she stood up abruptly and looked left and right, with a sharp obsidian dagger in her hand.

"Well?..."

There was nothing around, only the red-haired tribe sleeping in the grass nest. During the day, a grand ceremony was held at the Mexica camp below the mountain, and mysterious prayers echoed throughout the day. The tribal warriors had been on alert for a day, and they all slept a little at the moment. Farther away, there were sporadic vigilant scouts on the edge of the camp, and it was unknown which tribe they belonged to.

Alan was a little puzzled. She touched her forehead and didn't feel sick. The girl hunter looked around the back camp again, and his eyes stopped.

In the gloomy night, a man was sitting under a dwarf tree a dozen steps away, almost blending into the tree. Alan narrowed his eyes and silently touched the hunting bow.

"Alan, it's me."

A familiar voice came, and the man raised his head, exposing his mutilated left ear.

"Father?"

Alan breathed a sigh of relief. She put the arch on her back and stood up close.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"I was a little uneasy, and I woke up very early."

Amoxi frowned, but his eyes looked at the mountains on both sides, as if to see through the deep darkness. The intuition of the elite scout made him smell the danger, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

"I don't feel right."

"Ah? Dad, I can't sleep either."

Alan wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully, the wind still had the same canine smell.

"What's wrong?"

"...do not know."

"Is it the spell that the Mexicans chanted during the day and tried the spell on us?"

"...not like. Everyone else slept soundly."

Amoxi shook his head. Alan is an excellent hunter he cultivated by himself, and he also has the instinct of a beast. If both of them feel that something is wrong, it is definitely not an illusion. Chief Scarlet Crow took a few steps irritably. More than a hundred tribes with red hair are here, mixed with other ordinary tribes, unorganized and unfamiliar with each other. Only a small section of the fence wall of the rear camp was repaired...

Amoxi once again looked at the back camp where the bonfire was swaying, and finally made up his mind.

"Alan, wake up the soldiers. I'll take a few experienced red-haired scouts to patrol the outside!"

"Okay, Dad, you can go with confidence!"

Alan nodded firmly and went to work immediately.

Without hesitation, Amoxi took 6,000 elite redheads and walked towards the edge of the forest. When the group passed by the bonfire, they said hello to a dozen soldiers who were on guard.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Ah, where are you going so late?"

"I've eaten too much raw corn and bugs, and I'm sick to my stomach. Go to the woods outside to solve it."

"...so many people?"

"Hmm. Both are uncomfortable."

Amoxi responded casually. The fire was dim and shadowy, and more than a dozen warriors gathered in a group. Chief Scarlet Crow glanced at the soldiers on duty at night and asked calmly.

"Which tribe are you from?"

"Red Rabbit. Our camp is just south."

The red-haired captain at the head replied succinctly without any hesitation. He looked at Amosy and asked.

"what about you?"

"Red Crow."

"Red Crow?"

The fire flickered and shadows came. The red-haired captain's eyes flashed, a little fluctuating.

When Amoxi heard the question, he explained one more sentence.

"We are a tribe that fled from the valley in the west, and it didn't take long for us to arrive in the east."

"Oh."

The two didn't speak any more. When he was about to leave, Amoxi glanced at him, and vaguely felt that the captain was a little familiar, but he didn't see it clearly.

"Quack!"

The moon and stars are sparse, and the short-billed crows are chirping in the sparse forest, with a few ominous meanings. Amosy didn't get too far. He lay on the ground, saw the traces on the grass, and heard the birdsong not far away, and his heart was calm.

"No sign of a group of enemies lurking... Am I really caught in a Mexican spell?"

Amoxi shook his head, reached out and picked up a handful of leaves, and smiled at the elite who followed.

"Since everyone has come out, let's solve it on the spot... Go back and take a good rest."

The group of people are all veterans, and after relaxing for a while, they walked back numbly. Soon, the vigil team appeared in front of everyone again. Amoxi looked at it for a moment habitually, then suddenly froze.

"How many people were watching the night just now?"

Amoxi turned to look at the guard next to him.

"Three palms?"

The guards are also not sure.

"There are at least five palms now!"

Amoxi narrowed his eyes, a little serious. The night was already dark, it was the darkness before dawn. At this time, the soldiers slept the most, how could so many people join the night shift?

"Uh... maybe it's for rotation."

The guard scratched his head, feeling that the chief was a little too suspicious.

"Bring out their weapons."

Amoxi waved his hand, took off the stone spear behind him, and hid it behind his back with one hand. The team stopped for a moment, took off their weapons, and continued towards the vigil.

The group of canine warriors who kept the vigil seemed to be keeping an eye on it. At this time, under the leadership of the leader, they also stood up, left the edge of the camp, and walked towards Amosy. In the dim moonlight, the two teams got closer and closer, and both found the weapons in each other's hands and the hostility in their eyes.

"The new Chief Scarlet Crow, Amoshi?"

Seeing the stone spear in the opponent's hand, Miwa grinned, revealing sharp teeth. He held a hunting bow in his hand, and was draped in loose cloth armor with a pair of leather armor under the cloth armor. Behind him, there are nearly thirty elite warriors, surrounding each other from three sides.

"You really are alert. No wonder you and the red fox left us and escaped from the valley first!"

There was hatred in Miwa's words.

"You are..."

Amoxi stopped alertly. He looked at the few people behind him, and then looked at the dim camp not far away, in a dilemma for a while. He tried to recognize the face of the other party, and suddenly a flash of light flashed. The last time they met was before dawn, when they encircled and infiltrated the Samurai Pams.

"You are... Red Frog's bodyguard, Miwa!"

Amoxi held the stone spear and took two steps back in shock.

"Why are you here?! The Red Frog Tribe, isn't it already..."

Speaking of this, Amoxi froze in his heart, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"You all came to the camp to risk your life and sneak attack for the sake of the cactus tribe!..."

"Really smart. I just like killing smart people."

Miwa gritted his teeth, and the killing intent on his face became more and more fierce. He raised his hunting bow, ready to strike at any moment.

Amoxi's brain is running fast, and it is difficult to squeeze out a smile. Instead of shouting loudly to remind the camp to stimulate the opponent to make a move, he lowered his voice.

"Brother Miwa, we are all tribes in the wasteland, and we fought together in the valley again! The Red Frog Tribe was in danger that day, and it was Ivican and I who gave our lives to help to save the Red Frog Camp. We are all old friends, no matter how much. There is some friendship... The Red Crow tribe was also abandoned by the red fox, and even the old chief was lost. Everyone has struggled all the way to this day, all for the sake of survival, for the continuation of the tribe... Why do you want to be for the brutal Aztecs , so desperate?"

After hearing this, Miwa's expression moved, and his expression softened a little. Amoxi continued to persuade.

"Brother Miwa, you are a real warrior! Among the three tribes in the valley, the Red Frog Tribe is the best at fighting, and even defeated the general of the Cactus Tribe! Chief Chichika loves warriors the most, and I can also say something in front of him, Recommended for you...as long as you defect to the big boss..."

"Damn it! Amoxi, I will never betray the chief, and I will never kill him!"

Miwa was suddenly furious and interrupted Amoshi's words. When Amoxi's back froze, he heard Miwa shout.

"The Great Chief of Death has prayed to the powerful Lord God! Divine power controls the irresistible thunder and flames, and is about to fall from the sky! The entire Red Dog Alliance will be destroyed by the Lord God tonight..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Along with Miwa's shouting, four terrifying roars suddenly exploded in the valley, like a world-destroying thunder!

"what!"

After Thor passed, the world was quiet for a moment. Then, a sudden scream of terror rose up in the camp for several miles~www.readwn.com~ The gods of the cactus tribe descended! "

"The fire burns the mountain, the gods destroy the world!..."

Accompanied by the sudden boiling shouts, a dozen groups of huge fireballs rose from the Mexican camp and rolled towards the front camp in the mountains, like the magic of the gods! Then, hundreds of rockets hit, like a meteor shower that cut through the night. The rockets fell from the sky, shot randomly into the large camps, and set countless grass nests on fire!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Another four terrifying roars shook everyone's hearts. The surrounding cries became more chaotic and terrifying, like boiling water. But for a moment, the entire Canine Camp fell into a hysterical panic. Countless canine warriors woke up from their sleep, ran wildly in fear, were attacked again, and slashed each other frantically. The terrifying roar of the camp suddenly erupted, and it was raging like a flood, and no one could stop it!

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