Aztec Eternals Chapter 465

Remember [New] for a second,! The sun is high and the birds are humming. The warm sunlight illuminates the blue mountains and forests, and the valley of the hot spring is a little brighter. The autumn wind blows from the forest, with the fragrance of grass and trees, and the water vapor of the hot spring, like a fairyland on earth.

Shirot lowered his head, kissed the sleeping Alyssa gently, and got up from the straw bed covered with cotton blankets. He walked out of the wooden hut by the hot spring, and the bright sun came oncoming, making him unable to help squinting his eyes.

"I slept until noon..."

The young man murmured, stretched his body, and simply did the training of a samurai, but he felt a soreness in his lower back and it was difficult to exert force. He looked back at the inner room and couldn't help but sigh.

"...Hey! The town of Wenrou is really a hero's grave... No matter how brave you are, you can't stand the day and night."

Naxiu came silently with breakfast. Hearing His Highness's low sigh, she couldn't help but blushed and pursed her lips.

A few days ago, after taking some supplements, His Highness was a little too brave. The princess begged so hard that she couldn't stand it, so she had to resist a few times. Although she was proficient in martial arts, it was her first time in battle, and she was drowned in blood, throwing away her armor, and crying.

On the second day, when the princess regained consciousness, she was ashamed, annoyed, and very regretful. But as the shadow slave of His Highness, she is not an outsider after all. According to the customs of the Alliance, she will serve His Highness after all... In the next few days, with a helping hand, the princess will gradually be able to draw a draw with His Highness.

But in the past two days, she finally got some tricks. She used the teachings of the priestesses one by one, such as the raccoon's vocal music and the jellyfish-like dance. His Highness couldn't resist...

Thinking of this, the cold female warrior stuck out her tongue and lightly licked her upper lip. Then, she lowered it slightly, placed the tray under the undulations, and said gracefully.

"Your Highness, please have lunch."

Shiloh tilted his head slightly and nodded when he saw Naxiu who was standing gracefully. Then, when he saw the two avocados next to the tortilla, he felt inexplicably nervous.

"Naxiu, you..."

"His Royal Highness, you have to replenish your body, otherwise at night..."

Naxiu pursed her lips and smiled, and blinked playfully. Then, she raised her red lips, tiptoed her toes, and made a fox call.

"Master, good master...wow~"

"Uh!..."

Shirot's scalp numb, and he felt a dull pain in his lower back. He quickly changed the subject.

"Have some of the kingdom's messengers gone?"

"Not yet, but soon. The messengers rested overnight, and after lunch, they will go back to the kingdom day and night."

"Ah, very good!"

Xiuluo nodded, stretched out his hand, and took out a document from his arms.

"Add another Wang Ling to the Chiwako Battalion Commander of the Tuntian Corps."

"As ordered!"

Naxiu put down her lunch and took over the latest Wang Ling. She glanced lightly and saw only the pattern of a ship and the undulating waves.

The female samurai hurried away, and Shulot looked westward, his mood fluctuating.

The kingdom's messenger brought news that this year's autumn harvest was good, and it was another good year from south to north. After the autumn harvest, the various legions participating in the Eastern Expedition began to assemble, and the footsteps of the war were just around the corner!

The main force of the 8,000 Guageli Corps and the 4,000 Imperial Guard Corps were assembled at the estuary fortress on the banks of the Leman River in the north, waiting for the transportation of the kingdom's fleet. The 5,000 Turks tribe warriors who surrendered during the Southern Expedition were all assembled in the Zicao County on the banks of the Tulsa River in the south, and transported by the alliance and the kingdom's southern navy. The combination of the north and south roads, together with the three thousand imperial guards in the Texcoco Lake District, is the kingdom's twenty thousand army!

The logistics of the 20,000 legion, according to the plan, will be provided by the alliance nearby. Etalik, a veteran of Zicao County, leads the Zicao Legion, and has dispatched 500 warriors to the upper reaches of the Tulsa River last month, where Taer Village was stationed. They will build a fort as soon as possible to control the upstream river, and provide another layer of support for the logistics support of the Southern Route Army.

As for the defense within the kingdom, the monkey Kuluka guards the north and guards against the Chapala Lake area in the lower reaches of the west; Ezpan guards the southwest to appease the Tekos tribe in the southwest; Olosh the jaguar guards Gyeonggi and oversees the situation in the kingdom. The three legions will not move lightly, nor will they participate in the Eastern Expedition.

After the miracle of the hot air balloon spread, the people of the kingdom became more stable. After the first batch of grain was harvested, the development of the Appa Plain in the south was gradually on the right track. In Atoyake Lake in Zicao County, the Southern Shipbuilding Division has been operating for more than half a year, launching several batches of catamaran canoes and the first batch of crocodile galleys.

Further southwest, outside the mouth of the Tulsa River, the iron ore in Heiyanshan has set up a shelf, and began to mine and smelt iron ore in small amounts. The age of iron is looming in the dawn!

According to the instructions left by Sherlot, the senior bronze craftsmen of the kingdom were selected to explore the original iron-making technology together. They built the kiln, and it took three months for the first batch of iron to be produced - block iron. The quality of Heiyanshan iron ore is very low, and there are a lot of impurities in smelting block iron. The iron released from the furnace is very soft and its shape is like a sponge, so it cannot be used directly.

Afterwards, the craftsmen stuffed plant ash into the gaps of the iron blocks, and repeatedly smelted and forged to knock out the impurities inside to improve the quality of the iron. After groping back and forth for two months, it was not until early September that the first batch of usable iron blocks was produced. These iron blocks are still just ordinary pig iron, which is hard and brittle.

"Iron-making technology started from scratch, and it always started slowly. But as long as there is a beginning and direction, there is hope for the future!"

Xiulote thought about it for a long time, his face was full of yearning, and his body was also full of strength. Afterwards, after having lunch and eating an avocado, he saw the kingdom messengers set off from the camp. The messengers headed south, bowed their heads and saluted the king, and ran to the north.

The wind is blowing, and the autumn leaves are yellowish. The group led Wang Ling, over the mountains and mountains, running steadily all the way, almost without stopping.

As they walked across the edge of the capital city in the lake, they saw thousands of Alliance warriors gathering from various city-states. They walked through the villages by the Texcoco Lake and saw thousands of people carrying autumn grains on their backs and transporting them to the granaries on the north and south roads. They boarded the galleys of the kingdom's navy and sailed westward, crossing the 500-mile Leman River waterway to Hekou County in the north of the kingdom. Along the way, villages are being mobilized on both sides of the strait, and the militiamen are stomping on the open fields and heading east in groups. On the convenient river course, countless canoes carried the warriors of the western city-states, as well as the tributes contributed by the states, and went to the Texcoco Lake to gather.

The Tlaxcala tribes are the old enemies of the Alliance! The hatred of fighting for nearly a hundred years is deeply rooted in the hearts of the nobles of all countries. Almost all the great nobles of the city-state had their relatives killed in the hands of the Tlaxcalans. In this Eastern Expedition, all the states of the alliance have mobilized as much as possible, sending out samurai and militia! And the goal of the war is not only to make the other party surrender, but to completely wipe out the descendants of the **** of hunting from the world!

The messenger continued westward and landed north of the estuary fortress. The black wolf Toltek, who was fully armored and led the Guaquili Army, had been waiting by the river for a long time. He took over Wang Ling from the Eastern Expedition, read it once, then raised his head and laughed!

"Haha, the Eastern Expedition has finally begun! Brave warriors, warriors who are good at fighting, hold high spears and follow me east! Kill all the nobles of Tlaxcala, rob all their wealth and women, and capture another batch for the kingdom Serf!... I, the black wolf, swear to the Lord God that I will record merits fairly and never take anyone's credit!

"Ow! Kill kill kill!"

Hearing the mobilization of the commander-in-chief, thousands of canines howled with excitement, their killing intent boiled over, and they were maddened. The howling of the wolf spread far and wide, echoing in the vast world, and also into the river mouth fort not far away. On the fortress, the monkey Kuluka stood up suddenly and looked at the black wolf and the kingdom messenger by the river, with a hint of envy and yearning in his eyes.

"Let's go! General Barda, Wang Ling is coming soon, we will go out of the city to meet him!"

The eagle warrior Barda stood aside, frowning slightly as he listened to the howls of the dogs. Then, he nodded in response.

"That's right! Kuluka, I'll send someone to gather 4,000 guardsmen and prepare to board the ship... The expedition is long, and when His Royal Highness's army comes back victorious, we'll have another drink!"

"Okay! With the blessing of the Lord God, the Eastern Expedition will surely win!"

Kuluka's eyes were bright and he responded with a smile. He has been in charge of the party for many years, and he is no longer the ordinary civilian warrior he used to be. In the entire lake kingdom, among the six legion marshals, he is the easiest to make friends with the generals.

"Blessed by the Lord God, the Eastern Expedition will be victorious!"

Barda nodded solemnly and strode out. His Highness is invincible in attack and invincible in battle. As long as there is His Highness's leadership, then the victory of the Eastern Expedition is beyond doubt!

A moment later, 4,000 elite guard warriors gathered from the fortress barracks. These senior warriors have simple movements and indifferent expressions, and they have long been accustomed to life and death. Compared with the canine warriors, their killing intent is not obvious, and they use their swords to declare death!

The messengers separated into two, handed down the Wang Ling, and continued to run to the south. They walked across vast fields, past villages full of life, and then, in the early morning light, came to the capital city where the morning prayers were thundering.

The two took Wang Ling and ran into the city from the north gate. One went to the chief minister, the mansion of the sage Jatiri; the other went to the military camp in the city, and passed on the commander of the Gyeonggi Army, the jaguar Orosh. The rest of the people continued to run to Lampang, stepping on the harvested fields to the two counties of Apa and Zicao in the south. When they arrived around Patzcuaro Military City, another person in the team went straight to the nearby Tuntian military camp.

The rising sun rises into the sky, illuminating the humble camp. The old militia, Chiwako, with his legs crossed, his waist hunched, his spear pressed under his butt, was sitting outside the hut of the camp, happily nibbling on tortillas. This year's harvest was good, and the warehouses were full of grain. The Tuentian Army paid tribute and had enough grain, so they could finally grind some cornmeal and make some pancakes to eat on weekdays.

Chiwako chewed the cake carefully, not even a trace of residue leaked out. After a while, he finished eating a piece of cake, and his whole body was relieved, and his old face smiled like a flower.

"Hoo! Eating corn tortillas, enjoying peace, these days... tsk!"

"Uncle, I looked for you for a long time, so you are here!"

Wizti was wearing a headscarf, holding his hands, carrying something, and hurried over. Seeing the old uncle and father-in-law, he smiled like a wood flower.

"Woo, why are you looking for me? In a panic, just like being a thief, there is no righteousness."

Chiwako raised his head, glanced at Weizti, and pouted in disgust.

"In two days, I'll give you a vacation. You clean up your head and face, get refreshed, and go back to see Reed. I'm going to stay in the camp and can't leave. You work hard for me, and leave a place for my house early. back!"

"Ah? I'm on vacation again? I go out for three days or two days. What do my brothers think of me! Besides, the matter of giving birth to a baby always depends on the blessing of the gods..."

"You stupid wood! If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, if you can't do it twice, you can do it ten times. In the end, you can get it covered once! Besides, everyone in the field camp is just farming for the old men to support the family and make a living, whatever. What are you doing?... It's hard to have a happy birthday, is it possible that you still want to take a spear and take people to the battlefield to be killed?... Hmm? I can't kill you!"

Chiwako raised his brows and stretched out his hand, posing for a fight.

"Uh, don't fight, uncle! I won't go to the battlefield, I won't go..."

Vizti was startled and took two steps back. Then, he scratched his head, looked at the left and right of no one, and proudly took out half a flat roasted agouti from his arms.

"Hey, uncle, look! Got some corn kernels last night and set up some slate traps. Look this morning, hey, got two rat slices!"

The so-called slate trap is to get a heavy slate, support it diagonally with a thin wooden frame, get a trigger just below, and then place a few corn kernels. When the greedy agouti wants to eat corn kernels, it will knock down the wooden frame, and then the heavy slate will be completely smashed with a "hula", and the agouti will be "squeaked" and photographed as "rat slices".

"Huh? Two roasted rat slices, if you eat one and a half, give me half?"

Chiwako sullen and feigned anger.

"No, I just ate half a slice. Another slice was left to dry for Reed. She likes meat the most..."

"Um... After talking for a long time, it's still like a human word."

Speaking of this, both of them had smiles on their faces. Wezti sat down close, Chiwako nibbled on the rat slices, and the morning sun shone on his face, making it a little warm for a while.

However, this peaceful time did not last long. But a moment later, there was a young militiaman, hurriedly running from outside.

"Uncle, uncle! It's not good, something big happened!"

"what?!"

Chiwaco stood up with a "swoosh", an ominous premonition in his heart. Wizti didn't even see it clearly, but the old man had a spear in his hand. Then, Chiwako looked serious and shouted in a deep voice.

"Little Yayuri, what happened? Make it clear!"

"The camp gate... outside the camp gate~www.mtlnovel.com~ there is an envoy from the kingdom!"

"Hey! It's the kingdom's messenger. What's the big deal?"

Hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuako breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, what is the messenger doing? Is it to collect food from the camp, or to collect Ding Xiuqu?"

"Neither...neither!"

Ayuli breathed a few breaths before he finished speaking.

"Uncle, he said, he said... he wants to recruit you! The king wants you to get on the boat, go to the big lake in the west, and look for the small island of bird droppings!"

"Ah! Recruit me?!"

Chiwako was struck by lightning and froze on the spot. The spear in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap", and after flicking it a few times, a crisp copper sound was heard, like the waves of the sea.

"My god...you're blind again..."

After a while, Chiwako let out a long helpless sigh with a bitter face.

"Damn it!... This day, it's finally here!"

Chapter end

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