Aztec Eternals Chapter 361

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The spring breeze in March is warm and soft, like the hands of the goddess of vegetation, gently brushing the land by the river. The spring grass is green, the spring water is turbulent, and the banks of the Leman River are full of life.

The north bank of the Changhe River is densely forested. The red-feathered chickadee soars in the woods, and the white-winged mourning dove rests on the cactus. Scattered wooden forts are scattered in the mountains and forests, with the Otomi militia stationed among them, and farmland has been opened under the wooden forts. In early spring, little grass grows on the fallow farmland, and unknown wild flowers bloom in the fields, attracting bright butterflies to dance.

More farmland is on the south bank of the Yangtze River. From the estuary to the south, along the edge of Lake Quetzeo, there are endless Milpa farmlands, revitalized Mintun villages, and hundreds of canoes.

The people of the lake in Prepecha are boating on the lake. They fished the fat river fish as tribute, and fed the regiments of spears that practiced frequently. They collect silt from the bottom of the lake as nutrients to fertilize the village public fields that are about to be cultivated. This is the new teaching of the village priests, just like the accumulated manure, it is "the vitality given by the Lord God to moisten the earth and obtain a bountiful harvest of crops."

Not far away, the banner of the Lord God fluttered high, and next to it was the banner of the king of the black wolf. The estuary fortress is like a prostrate beast, calmly watching the spring scene on the river bank. This is the last leisure before spring ploughing, and it is also the most peaceful time of the year. And next to the fortress of Qingshi, there are two newly built vast barracks. Thousands of Guaquili fighters were training in the barracks, and their cries rang out. They are receiving basic formation and discipline training under the command of a Mexica officer. When military training was temporarily suspended, the sound of neat prayers sounded in the barracks, drifting away in the spring wind.

"What a delightful spring scene."

Shulot, dressed in a white robe, stood quietly on the estuary fortress, admiring everything in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a fierce wind in the sky! A huge golden eagle is spreading its wings, and at a speed of forty meters per second, it swoops down from a very high place. But within a few seconds, it fiercely rushed to the front of the king, bringing awe-inspiring wind pressure and blowing the king's hair. Then, the golden eagle suddenly paused and stretched out the claws that ripped apart the tiger and wolf!

"Clap!"

A fat river fish fell from the eagle's claws and hit the king's instep accurately. Then, little Avelot was triumphant, fluttered his wings twice, and shouted proudly.

"YoYo!"

Shilot looked down and saw that the river fish at his feet was not completely dead, and his tail was still flapping like a reflex. Then, he raised his head again and looked at the returning little golden eagle speechlessly.

"Avelot, why are you back?"

Little Avellot tilted his head and looked at the owner's expression. Then, it rolled its round eyes, looked at the bad guy beside its owner, and felt very dangerous. After thinking for a while, it thumped twice on the top of the fortress, and threw itself into Shulot's arms.

"YoYo!"

The grown-up golden eagle is nearly one meter long even if its wings are retracted. Shilot was staggered. With a wry smile, he stretched out his arms and hugged little Avellot like a giant turkey.

Behind the king, the warrior chief Bertard silently put away his longbow, hid his copper arrow, and smiled faintly.

Sherlot rubbed the "big turkey" in his arms affectionately, and then stretched out his left arm to signal.

Little Avellot fell to the ground, thumped twice again, and jumped onto the king's left arm. Its razor-sharp talons gripped the leather armguards, revealing its slender legs. There was a small roll of tightly tied cotton on it, which was the letter written by Shulot to Alyssa, about the end of the Northern Expedition.

At the end of November, Shilot recaptured the Palms Valley and held a ceremony of victory and conversion. Then he left the Baramo with two thousand warriors, five thousand canine tribes, and all the Otomi serfs. At the end of November, 20,000 troops and tens of thousands of prisoners began to head south.

From the Palms Valley to the estuary fortress, it is more than 700 miles. The canine tribes were scrambled and organized into a dozen or four thousand flag teams. Under the supervision of samurai and militiamen, they went south one after another. Along the way, the migration of tens of thousands of people left deep traces. Ding Zhuang, a sporadic dog descendant, escaped constantly, and was captured by the patrolling red monkey tribe, and punished with whipping, fasting and even hanging.

Tens of thousands of people walked out of the rolling hills, walked through the long wasteland, passed the towering mountain towns, and came to the mouth of the Leman River. Then, the long-awaited Royal Navy continued to guide them, transporting batches of dogs across the river and placing them in the villages on the south bank. The Leman River was mighty and choppy. After crossing the big river, the canines bid farewell to the wasteland completely, and there is no return period.

After returning from the Northern Expedition, the king flag of the black wolf walked very slowly. It was not until the end of December that Shilot arrived at the mountain city of Ottopan, and held a New Year's festival in the mountain city. The banner of the Lord God fluttered in the temple of the mountain city, and the Ortomi priests recited the newly learned Alli scriptures, guiding the 100,000 Ortomi people to pray to the Lord God together. And after the prayer of the Lord God, it was his turn to descend to the original God of the Slave God.

After the festival, Shirot called the Otomi nobles and priests, feasting and gathering, all night long. Otomi nobles offered gifts, priests offered poems, and kings returned gems.

Then, together with the old priest of Orta, Prince Giova, and Chief Chalky, he negotiated the fief arrangement of the three northern states, rewarded nobles who had made meritorious deeds in the northern expedition, punished the leaders who had not sent troops, and went to the mountains near the mountain city. Leaving behind two thousand longbow militiamen stationed in the garrison, they continued to march south.

The assembled Otomi Legion then disbanded in the mountain city. Under the leadership of the nobles, the Otomi warriors from various states returned to their fiefs to prepare for this year's spring ploughing. And further south from Ottopan Mountain City, the first spear corps of Monkey Kuluka is responsible for the reception.

By the end of January, Shilot finally returned to the river mouth fortress on the south bank with the Guard Corps and the last 10,000 prisoners. The king's flag of the black wolf was erected immediately at the river mouth fortress, and six thousand imperial guards were stationed in the fortress. The king stayed here to personally inspect the placement of the canine tribe.

A few months before and after, 60,000 canine tribes were settled in Hekou County. The villages and farmland here are ready-made, and the rule of the kingdom goes deep into the villages with the priests of the main god, and the estuary fortress is guarded by the legion.

In the era of Tarrasco Kingdom, the population of Hekou County was more than 200,000. Then the Western Expedition began, and brutal wars were waged on this land. Refugees fled south, Ding Zhuang sent troops, and the army fought, until the end of the westward expedition, the traditional aristocratic rule completely disintegrated, and the great nobles of Tarasco were purged. There are only about 100,000 people left in Hekou County, most of whom are women and children.

After Shilot established a new kingdom, he focused on Gyeonggi and Hekou County. Mintun was established in Hekou County, where households were organized into Qimin, and priests were arranged to manage them. The kingdom first migrated 20,000 mountain tribes from the Valley of Mexico, and then traded 20,000 plundered bites from the Guamal breed. This time, with the addition of 60,000 canine tribes, it finally returned to the scale of 200,000 people.

With the enrichment of the population, the borders of Hekou County also continued to expand westward, annexing a small half of Sacap. As long as you operate patiently for two years and save enough food and grass, the kingdom can move westward along the river from here and completely eliminate the Feather Prince entrenched in the Chapala Lake District.

Of course, the first priority at the moment was to assimilate the 60,000 Guaquili tribes as soon as possible, spread the belief in the Lord God, and bring them under the rule of the kingdom stably.

You know, this is 60,000 fierce wasteland dogs, not the docile Prepecha peasants. Guaquili dogs have always been hunting in the wilderness, good at archery and fighting, and have experienced the baptism of war. Once they make a mess and run around everywhere, they can stir up chaos in the northern part of the kingdom in an instant.

Therefore, Shulot stopped the king flag at the estuary fortress and was unable to go south for a while. He personally stopped here with the Imperial Guard Corps, while suppressing the northern part of the kingdom, while reorganizing the canine tribes. Thinking of this, he stroked the feathers of the little golden eagle and looked at the loyal warrior chief.

"Bottard, are the canine tribes heading south all set up properly?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Bertard nodded quietly. Then, he glanced at Avellotte lightly, and the little golden eagle shrank his neck in fright, and called out "bad guy" twice.

"According to your instructions, the 60,000 Guaquili tribes were scrambled and organized into 15 flag teams of 4,000 people. Then they were divided into two parts, east and west, and placed separately. Six flag teams were placed in the east, mostly The canines of the Red Fox Valley, near the fief of Tepopolo. Nine flag teams were placed in the west, all of them from the Palms Valley, near the mountains of Sakap."

Shulot nodded slightly. The separate placement is to avoid large gatherings of canines and reduce the risk of chaos. There is also a certain alienation between the eastern and western dog breeds.

As for the design of the flag team system, reference is made to the organizational form of the self-safari nation integrating soldiers and farmers. Four hundred people were used as a small banner, and the banner leader and priest were set up. Then, ten small flags form a large flag team of 4,000 people, and also set up flag leaders and priests, who are responsible for war and agriculture respectively.

Large and small flag teams are composed of ethnic groups with combat experience, the same blood, or from the same region. The banner team, which is in unity with soldiers and farmers, is well-organized and can continuously accommodate the returning northern tribes. Generally speaking, the establishment of the flag team system is for the long-term future, for the empire's armed colonization in the wasteland and even North America. And now, this new attempt has just begun.

"Are the newly resettled Guakili tribe satisfied with the settled land?"

"His Royal Highness, they were amazed at the abundance of the mountains and forests in the south and the fertility of the land by the river. Ordinary tribesmen praised the Mother Earth, and there was no dissatisfaction. The first batch of priests of the Lord God has gone to each flag team, spreading their beliefs and guiding the upcoming The coming spring ploughing."

Guaquili dogs are not good at farming, but they are good at hunting and fighting. Shulot intentionally placed the canine descendants near the mountains and forests on the east and west borders, just to maintain their martial traditions, even if only for one or two generations. Similarly, canine tribes that are good at fighting can also cause a certain border pressure on the surrounding neighbors.

"Are the heads of the ministries obedient? Is there any conspiracy and riots?"

"In the process of reorganization, some of the leaders who lost their tribes wanted to make trouble, but they were quickly suppressed by the Red Frog Chief Keka and the Red Monkey Chief Ozoma."

Bertard smiled and bowed his head.

"His Royal Highness, your banner is here to stay, and the Imperial Guard Corps, the Gyeonggi Corps, and the First Spear Corps are all stationed in Hekou County. The prestige of the 'Head of Death' suppresses everything, and the south bank of the Great River is stable and calm, just like where the God of War lives. Snake Mountain."

"Not bad! Well, the monkey's first spear regiment..."

Xiulott pondered for a while, then ordered in a deep voice.

"Select 2,000 Guaquili hunters as soon as possible to complete the army of monkeys."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Kokka and Orzoma... ordered to regroup the Red Frogs and Red Monkeys."

The king thought about it for a while and decided to break up these tribesmen once and for all.

"All tribal fighters are organized into flag teams! Then, each small flag team will send 40 people, each large flag team will send 400 people, and the fifteen large flag teams will send 6,000 soldiers to train six thousand-person battalions. Divide the six thousand people into two groups and give them to Coca and Orzoma!"

"Your Highness..."

Bertard's expression moved. He cautioned cautiously.

"Is this a little too hasty?"

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it! If you don't break down the dilapidated wooden building, you can't build a brand-new stone house. The 60,000 Guaquili tribe was defeated and captured and moved to the south. Now they have just settled down, this is the best opportunity!"

Xiulote had murderous intent in his eyes, and his tone was firm.

"Let Olosh's Gyeonggi Legion stay for another two months until spring ploughing in May. Three Kingdom Legions, 20,000 elite warriors are stationed here, and the Guaquili tribe can't make any waves. Well, let the order go on, let Keka Come see me tonight with Orzoma for a dinner party!"

"Follow your will, Your Highness."

Bertard respectfully should be.

Next, Shilot stroked the feathers of the little golden eagle, and did not speak for a long time. It wasn't until Avellot curiously stretched out his head and pecked at the wood-like master that Shulot came back to his senses.

"Bottard, when the 8,000 Ding Zhuang is drawn, the 60,000 Guaquili tribe will not have the ability to cause chaos. Among them, 2,000 shooters are settled in the First Army. And the 6,000 people of Coca and Orzoma, I plan to set up A standing army."

"Set up a standing army?"

Hearing this, Bertard was a little surprised. There are only four legions in the current kingdom. The first and second spears are all reclamation troops. Only the 14,000 men of the Imperial Guard and the Gyeonggi Legion are standing troops.

"Yes. Guaquili warriors are good at hunting, and the elite red-haired hunters can even hurt bronze armored warriors. It's a pity to be a reclamation army with such an excellent source of soldiers. They are good at fighting, but they are really not good at farming. Wait until the Guaquili Legion. Once the formation is complete, start military training as soon as possible. I will be of great use soon!”

Shilot made a decision and asked.

"With one more standing legion, can the kingdom's food keep up?"

"His Royal Highness, the consumption of the Northern Expedition for several months is extremely huge, and the placement of tens of thousands of Guajili tribes also requires a lot of food and materials..."

Seeing His Highness's expression, Bertard sighed. He took out a picture scroll from his arms, opened it for a moment, and answered.

"If the gem trade is expanded, and a batch of food from the alliance is used for assistance, the kingdom will be able to support the fall harvest this year. When the Guaquili tribe can become self-sufficient, river mud and compost are popularized in the military and civilian villages, and the kingdom's There will be a surplus of food.”

"That's the arrangement! Let the village priests hurry up this year's spring plowing and promote new agricultural tools and fertilizers."

Shilott smiled with satisfaction. He reached out and touched the letter on Avelott's leg, and the little golden eagle tilted his head in confusion. "Haw?"

"Not long ago, the envoy of the royal family came with a fleet to transport a batch of tin ore and copper ore from the kingdom. The envoy also brought a message from King Avet asking for more bronze armor and weapons. I A letter has been written to Alyssa, exchanging the kingdom's bronze equipment for the federation's wealthy food... Now, the letter is here."

Hearing this, Bertard looked at the "messenger" in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Your Highness, do you need me to send another messenger to the Alliance?"

"Haha! I have sent another messenger to bring the exotic flowers and plants of the North, especially the black feather jade of the wasteland priest... And now, let the fastest messenger in the world run."

Shilott smiled. He stretched out his hand and patted the little golden eagle's head heavily.

"Avelot, don't play anymore! I'll take your fish and invite the guests from the north to eat it tonight. Now, hurry up and return to the capital city in the lake!"

"Chirp!"

Avellot was photographed shrinking his head. Then, its small eyes were rounded, and it looked at Shulot with a puzzled expression.

"Haw?"

"Go!"

Shirot raised his arms and threw the grown little golden eagle up. According to the falconer's explanation, Avellot now has about the intelligence of a six-year-old. It has the concept of home in its mind, that is, the capital city in the lake where it has lived for many years. Even if it flies thousands of miles away, it can find its way home, just like a migrating migratory bird. However, it currently has only one home in memory.

In other words, the current Avellot is a one-way messenger, or a super-long-flying yo-yo. Throw it out, and in less than four hours, it will be able to return to the capital city in the lake, seven hundred miles away, directly to Alisha's palace!

Then, because it flew too far, it couldn't find it. Next time I come here, I still have to bring the eagle trainer with me.

"Haw, haw?"

Avellot hovered over the estuary fortress, screaming in confusion. Shirot stretched out his hand, pointed to the east, and shouted to the little golden eagle with a smile.

"Go! Avellot! Bring my letter to Alyssa!"

"Haw?"

Avellot flapped his wings and barked. Then, its cry suddenly changed, its body trembled, and it rushed towards the east.

"Chirp!"

Shulot watched the little golden eagle leave and disappeared at the end of the sky, taking a long sigh of relief.

Behind him, Bertard silently put away the longbow again, hid the sharp arrow, and smiled faintly.

"Bottard ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is here, Your Highness."

"Who do you think is the right legion commander after the formation of the Canine Legion?"

The king turned his back, looked at the flying birds far away, and asked calmly.

Bertard was stunned and replied carefully.

"Your Highness, everything follows your will."

"Has the black wolf's injury been healed?"

"Toltek's injury has healed. He is ashamed of his previous failures and has been ashamed of seeing you, just studying in the camp."

"Oh? After this ordeal, he finally calmed down."

Shirot looked at the sky and smiled.

"You are his teacher, what do you think of him?"

Bertard lowered his head, looked respectful, and answered again.

"Your Highness, everything follows your will."

"Well. Let's go down, and let Toltek come over at night, and say I invite him to eat fish."

"...as ordered."

"Ha ha!"

For some reason, Shulot was in a happy mood. On this glorious spring day, he sang softly, took off the coat of a king, and became a teenager again.

"The golden eagle of spring, flew to my window and sang, dropped a fish, and flew away again~Spring Bird~"

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