Aztec Eternals

The bonfire flickered in the camp, and the darkness flickered and flickered. The Red Frog Messenger looked panic-stricken, while Shulot was full of smiles. When the two looked at each other, the messenger shuddered and spoke in fear.

"Ah, wise warchief! I am of the Red Frog Tribe."

Speaking of this, the Red Frog Messenger paused and stared at Shulot. He hesitated for a while, but decided to go all out.

"Greetings, respected Chief Death God! I am Chief Koka, a skilled red frog!"

"Oh, Chief Coca!"

Xiulot looked calm and nodded slowly. He had already guessed the answer. The king pondered for a moment, then waved to the surrounding guards.

"Let him go."

The guards let go and retreated, but Keka let out all his strength and knelt down on the ground.

"Kaka, why did you come here in person? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the alliance and offering sacrifices to the gods on the spot?"

Shulot asked with a smile. He was quite interested in the Red Frog Chief. The opponent was able to defend the camp under the throw of Tao Tribulus, resist the attack of the black wolf, and shoot his favorite general. Now he dares to act as an envoy in person, and come directly to meet with himself, among other things, there is indeed a kind of beast-like acumen, tenacity and bravery.

Hearing the sacrifice, Chief Red Frog shuddered. He kept his kneeling posture, raised his head and shouted.

"Great Chief, only by coming here in person can I show my sincerity in surrendering!"

"Oh? But at the beginning, you didn't take the initiative to reveal your identity. If you hide your head and show your tail like this, you should sacrifice it! The Red Frog tribe suddenly lost their leader, and they must be in a panic. Tomorrow will be a battle!"

Shulot shook his head and laughed. He looked at the round eyes of Chief Red Frog and said coldly.

Keka was at a loss for words for a moment, and then fell on the ground in fear, shouting tremblingly.

"Great chief, I am in awe of your strength, and I sincerely rely on you! The reason why I didn't reveal my identity immediately was because I shot and wounded your general in the previous battle. Before I got your promise to protect you, I dare not Honestly with you."

"I am willing to bring all the tribes of the valley to surrender and fight for you! I am also willing to contact the tribes of the wilderness for you, so that they all respect you as the co-lord of the wilderness! Chief, your ambition is as high as the sky, and your mind is as broad as the wilderness I am the first wasteland coyote to surrender to you, why do you have to kill me and let the warriors feel cold?"

"Fight for me, Lord of the Wasteland?"

Hearing this, Shulot fell silent. He watched Chief Hui Red Frog's expression that didn't seem to be fake, but asked another question.

"Kaka, the Battle of Taniguchi, the first time you faced the exploding ball of divine power, didn't you feel afraid of the gods? How did you think and quickly find a way to deal with it?"

"Well"

Coca stared, a little surprised. He raised his head and looked carefully at Shulot.

"It turned out to be a ball of divine power? I thought it was the sorcery of the cactus tribe, ah no, divine magic. Of course the gods must be feared, but how can they be distracted on the battlefield? They have to wait until they survive before sacrificing some birds Beast. As for how to deal with it, as long as you don't let the evil spirits fall into the camp, it won't be able to hurt the camp. I've been watching carefully."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Shulot looked at Chief Red Frog again with great interest.

"Kaka, have you ever seen giant beasts running in groups on the wasteland?"

"Ah? I've seen it. I heard from the priests in the family that these giant beasts are mainly found in the remote northeast grasslands, and occasionally some ran to the Coahuila wilderness. They are powerful and fast, and it is very troublesome to catch them. But As long as one is hunted, it will be enough for a hundred people to eat for two days."

Facing the big chief's question, Coca was a little confused. But since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, and answered directly and frankly.

"Um."

Xiuluo nodded, pondered for a while, and asked again.

"Kaka, if you encounter alien races riding giant beasts, claiming to be incarnations of gods. They have thunderous weapons and impenetrable armor, how will you deal with them?"

"Huh? A foreign race riding a giant beast? Isn't that a lot of meat, enough for the tribe to eat for a long time?"

Keka stared, touched his waist, but remembered that all the weapons had been taken away. He thought about it, and opened his mouth carefully again.

"Since you are a god-man, you must be careful and submissive to show your submission."

"What if the other party wants to steal your food, kill your men, and plunder your women?"

"Ah! Are there many of them? Can they fly?"

"There are not many people, and they can't fly."

"Then don't run away, just kill them!"

There was a fierce light in Coca's eyes. He looked at Shulot, bowed carefully again, and explained in a low voice.

"The great chief, the priests in the wilderness often say that nature is a rotating ring, and everything in the world has weaknesses, and so do magic and magic. Giant beasts cannot run in the mountains, and thunder cannot fall from time to time. And Thick skin can't cover the eyes and prevent you from falling. Even a god-man can try to kill you. If you can't kill him, just run."

Hearing this, Xiulot stared at Keka's face and didn't speak for a while.

The red frog chief in front of him has a dusty face, but he is born with wildness, cunning to survive like a beast, and a heart that does not fear gods. In some ways, this is really a rare general , worth using.

The king thought for a moment, and finally made a decision.

"Kaka, do you believe in the gods, are you willing to sacrifice for the gods?"

"Ah, this is me."

Keka's expression changed, and it took him a while to reluctantly answer.

"All things have spirits. Gods, I naturally believe. To sacrifice for the gods, can I wait until I am about to die? Ah, great chief, I swear by my ancestors, I am willing to fight for you and die for you!"

Keka fell to the ground again, reaching out to hug Shulot's leg.

"Great Chief, please accept my surrender! The Red Frog Tribe only wants to keep 4,000 Dingkou and the chief's life! I will dedicate the entire Red Fox Valley and the other ten thousand tribes to you!"

"Okay. Keka, get up. I accept your surrender, forgive your sins, and protect your tribe and life!"

Xiulot waved his hand, signaling Barda to put away his weapon. The left and right personal guards stepped forward and forcibly helped Chief Red Frog up. The king looked into each other's eyes and said with a smile.

"You said you wanted to fight for me, so I'll give you this chance! Coca, the Lord God needs noble chiefs as sacrifices. You go back, and I'll give you one day to tie up the red cat chief before surrendering your camp!"

Hearing this, Keka's face showed joy. After a few breaths, he hesitated again.

"Great Chief, your promise. Witness"

"Um?"

Shulot looked at him coldly, and Chief Red Frog fell to the ground again, without saying a word, just lingering. The king thought for a while before raising his magic staff and said in a deep voice.

"Kaka, I swear by the glory of my ancestors, accept your surrender, and promise your future!"

"Great chief, witness of the ancestors, I will die for you!"

Keka was overjoyed, kowtowed heavily on the ground a few times, then got up and left.

"I'm going back to camp right now, and I'll tie Mizley up for you!"

Xiulot smiled lightly and nodded slightly. He watched as Keka opened the big tent, and under the watchful eyes of his personal guards, he sank into the deep darkness. Afterwards, the king turned his head and gave an order in a deep voice.

"Order the craftsmen to check the wooden cannons and gunpowder! Order the personal guard battalion to check the gunpowder and launch rockets! Distribute the bronze armor in the battalion to the warriors who fell into the battle! Send the Palmers warriors to block the north and south mountain roads and then send an order to Bertard, and the whole army is prepared Join Chalki's reinforcements on the next day. If the Guajili don't surrender, two armies will attack the camp the next morning!"

The guards bowed their heads in salute, and left with killing intent on their faces.

The moon sets and hides the mountains, and the morning sun lights up the sky, and it is dawn again. The Mexica Legion at the mouth of the East and West Valley gradually woke up, and thousands of warriors prepared for battle, like a beast showing its claws. On the afternoon of the second day, Chief Charki's vanguard reinforcements finally arrived at the entrance of the northwest valley, and more than 2,000 Palmers warriors also blocked the north and south mountain passes of the valley. At this moment, more than 20,000 Guajili dog descendants have been firmly locked in the cage, waiting for the judgment of fate!