The faint moonlight illuminates the streets, and the late night in the capital is full of chills. The swaying torches became clearer and clearer, and a twenty-man Tarrasco team appeared at the end of the street.

"You wait here, get ready... Old man Qi, take a few people and me out to see."

Puap gritted his teeth and looked at Nekali. The senior scout narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Several people held spears and walked out of the big house. Puapu stood and watched for a while, until a familiar figure appeared in front of him, he licked his lips and stepped forward to say hello.

"Yupier! How's the patrol tonight? Is there anything unusual?"

"Hey, Puapu? It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Under the bright torches, the leading warriors were young and wore the same leather armor as Puap, which also had the family crest of hummingbirds engraved on it. He recognized Puap's sad face, stepped forward carelessly, and slapped his old friend on the shoulder.

"Zi Tu, why do you look like your family members are dead? If there is something unhappy about you, tell the brothers to make them happy!"

Looking at Yupier who was approaching, Puap held the spear in his hands, his face was a little stiff, and he said with a smile.

"Ha, isn't this the Mexican siege. I'm a little nervous and can't sleep at night..."

"Yeah, sir, the Mexicas are really scary! We went out to the city to support two weeks ago, and saw tens of thousands of people fighting, and the dead were like weeds. In that battle, I can wake up from sleep now! I was chased by the Mexicans for two more days, and my **** was bitten off by a leopard, and I almost never came back..."

At this time, the old militiaman patted his chest beside him, and added in fear.

Yupier glanced at the terrified look on the old militiaman's face, and pouted in disdain, but he didn't doubt anything. He smiled at his old friend.

"Puap, you have always been afraid of the sky and the earth. How can you go out? Now you are afraid of the dark! Don't worry, looking at the situation outside the city, it's still too early to attack the city..."

Having said that, Yupier sniffed hard twice.

"...What does it taste like? Wine? You still have wine to drink?! Damn it, you're really in the middle of the pack, the chief really takes care of you!"

"Well, have a drink with a few brothers and watch the situation in the city. Not long ago, the chief summoned me in person, and be careful to guard against the shameless nobles in the city..."

"Yes! The chief told us the family warriors like this. The noble area in the center is also the focus of the night patrol. I just came from there."

"How about the nobles?"

"Hmph, it's this time, they are still partying all day long, and the lights are on all night! On the surface, it's a party drinking, reciting poetry, and they don't know what they're discussing behind the scenes! But the chief slaying is decisive and ordered everyone to strictly guard, They can't even turn the sky around!"

"Yes, Chief Wise...Yupier, would you like to have a drink together?"

Faced with this proposal, Yupier sniffed again, and his throat thumped, obviously a little moved.

"I'm on a night watch, and I have to go a little further...isn't it?"

"No, look, it's in the front room."

Puap stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, and glanced at the people on the patrol. Several warriors in the front row all wore fine silver necklaces, and the bottom of the necklaces was a bone whistle for the police.

"The chief rewarded the fruit wine to appease the barbarians of Tekes. This is the precious stock of the royal family. If you don't drink it for nothing, it will all be cheap for the barbarians!..."

"Ah, the royal inventory!... What qualifications do barbarians have to drink these... Well, I'll taste a little."

Yupier rubbed his hands, and followed Puap to the big house next to him. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly remembered something, and drank it to the last few new recruits.

"You newcomers are all waiting at the door! There will be night patrols later!"

The newcomers had to press the glutton in their stomachs and obediently stay by the door. Puap made a color on the old militia, and the other party held the spear and stayed outside the door.

As soon as he entered the house, Yupier was a meal. He glanced at the twenty or thirty warriors in the room and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey, you kid can do it! There are so many elite warriors?"

"Oh, this is... this is the samurai that the chief attaches importance to the defense of Nancheng, and was newly assigned to me recently. I heard that it was the defeat of the Wang army, and he made a contribution to the crime..."

In the last few sentences, Puap deliberately lowered his voice. Then, with a smile, he poured a bowl of wine and handed it to his old friend.

"Come on, don't think too much! Drink together!"

Yupier's gaze paused for a moment on the copper axe on Nekali's waist, and nodded slowly. His expression was a bit complicated, and as a result, he drank all the wine.

"Wang Jun... Guard... Ha, it smells so good! It's been a long time since I've had such a good wine. Come, fill me up again! Brothers, drink up!"

Only then did the patrolmen put their spears by the door, surrounded the big clay pot, and couldn't wait to start drinking.

Puap looked at his friend he had known since childhood, pondered for a while, and then spoke with deep meaning.

"Yupier, my old friend! To tell you the truth, this time I'm out of town, brother, I'm so close to death, I almost broke my leg!"

Hearing this, Yupier was stunned, but still laughed and joked.

"Nine deaths? Broken legs? Hey! Two days ago, we went to the logistics camp together. You were very drunk and shouted something like 'It's over, it's over', and you had to find a few Bai Shengsheng city women to be happy. ...It turned out to be just looking at it and drooling!"

Hearing this, Nekali's eyes froze. Puap was speechless. The chief suppressed the whole city, and it was very hard to copy a few noble families, and their families were sent to the logistics camp. The warriors forcibly collected the surplus food, and the commoners in the city also began to lack food, and there were no longer a few people who sold their sons and daughters... He was good at this, and he was extremely nervous when he was doing important things, so he couldn't help but go back.

"...Fuck! I'm very mighty... But ah, Yupil, we were friends from time to time, and we've known each other since childhood. To say something that shouldn't be said, I sometimes really feel... The kingdom is probably... "

Puap sighed heavily. He looked up into the eyes of his old friend, gazing at the change in the other's expression.

"The two countries are fighting, and the mountain is about to collapse. Yupil, we are just ordinary warriors, what can we do?" Hearing this, Yupil did not speak. He poured a full bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp, then wiped the remaining wine from his mouth and sighed.

"What can we do?... Since we are warriors as gorgeous as flowers, there will always be a moment when the flowers will wither! Today we drink wine and clench the weapons in our hands; tomorrow we will shed blood and fall to the underworld with a smile. Apu, our fathers and grandparents died fighting for the chief's grandfather, so let's die for the chief! Come, drink a few more bowls!"

Hearing this, Puapu lowered his head to hide the changing look on his face. Grandfather's smile reappeared in his mind... He shook his head vigorously, forgetting the dead, and then poured a bowl of wine and drank it.

On the other side, after listening to Yupier's words, Nekali was also moved. He looked at the patrol captain's expression, and slowly clenched the copper axe in his right hand.

Outside the big house, several newcomers stared at the house and swallowed hard, full of envy in their hearts. There was a lack of warriors in the city, and most of them were drafted from the militia. The only Tarrasco warrior shook his head. He pursed his lips and forced himself to look away to the street in the distance. After a moment, a trace of doubt appeared on the samurai's face.

"Like...what's the sound?"

The Tarasco warrior took a step forward, and following the faint sound of the wind, he looked towards the southern city gate. It was dark tonight, and there were no lights at the city gate. Then in the faint moonlight, he seemed to see some shaking shadows.

"Hey, what is that?"

The Tarrasco warrior's eyes widened, and without hesitation, he turned and walked into the house.

"Captain!...City Gate...uh, ah!"

Half of the tip of the spear suddenly emerged from the belly of the Tarasco warrior, and the other party let out a shrill scream and fell softly to the right. Behind him, the old militiaman looked indifferently and stirred with both hands. The spear was pulled out from the samurai's body with a "puchi", and blood spurted out!

"Go!"

Nekali suddenly jumped up from the ground, chopped off the neck of the nearest patrolman with an axe, and shouted in a low voice.

"Not a single one!"

More than twenty Mexica warriors in the house drew their axes at the same time. The pottery bowl fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound; the fruit wine was spilled, exuding a charming wine aroma. Then the copper axe slashed, and each figure struggled to the ground, and there was no time to blow the bone whistle, leaving only the wanton flow of blood.

"You...you...puap!"

Yupier's eyes were red. He vigorously swung the short dagger with his right hand, and roared angrily in his mouth.

"Puapu! What are you doing!"

The Ash Warrior looked ashamed. He pulled out the battle stick around his waist and blocked it in front of him, but he didn't attack.

"Yupier, my brother...The king is dead, the country is dead, the Mexica has entered the city!...You and me, join the great alliance! I guarantee the safety of your family..."

"Mexicans?! Go to hell!"

Yupier, like a mad tiger, swooped forward and stabbed the short dagger in his hand.

"The chief treats you like this! The family is loyal for generations! You actually led the Mexicans into the city!!"

"Yupier, listen to me! Just surrender and we can save the chief's..."

"Uh... ah!..."

Yupier sacrificed himself to attack, Puap tried desperately to defend himself. At this moment, a sharp copper axe mercilessly slashed from behind, and slashed precisely at Yupier's neck.

"Hey!" Warm blood splattered all over Puapu's face. He stood there blankly, reaching out to touch. The old friend in front of him slanted and smashed his head into the wine vat. But in an instant, the clear wine was dyed red, and the aroma of the fruit wine became more intense.

"Yupier..."

Nekali lowered the copper axe in his right hand, and the bright red slowly flowed from the blade of the axe. He gave Puap a cold look and continued to chase after him with his battle axe.

It was a one-sided massacre. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the patrol members were hacked to death, and no one issued any warning whistle. The old militiamen took a few brothers and dragged the corpses outside the door into the house and piled them up in the corner of the house. Then, as he approached the wine vat, he was about to drag Napier's body, but Puap pushed him away.

"Ok!?"

Nekali put down the bright red cotton cloth in his hand and held the re-shining copper axe. He looked at Puap with murderous intent.

"It's alright . . . he's stupid, but he won't miss it."

The old militiaman quickly smiled and waved his hand. Then, he approached Puap and persuaded in a low voice.

"Sir, man is dead. It's the way he wants to go, and there's no regrets... We have our way... I'm sorry, you can take good care of his family... Mexica The captain kills without blinking an eye, he has done so much, but don't fall here..."

Puap's whole body was jolted, and then he forced a smile. He turned to the corner, lowered his head, and said nothing. Nekali released his right hand and continued to wait patiently.

Time is like flowing wine, dyeing the ground red and smearing the fragrance of wine in the heart. Two or three quarters of an hour passed quickly, and there were no surprises later. Dozens of Mexica warriors worked desperately to finally dig open the blocked south gate. A low creak echoed in the night sky, accompanied by suppressed cheers inside and outside the city. Qin Congcan's South City Gate finally opened at this time!

The city gates opened wide, unprepared. At this moment, the sturdy Qin Cong Can City is like a tortoise egg that has been peeled away, revealing a delicious egg white, and there is no obstacle! Hundreds of Mexica warriors gathered outside the city rushed in in an instant. Dozens of mexican scouts ascended the city gates ~lightnovelpub.net~ lit bright torches while waving them towards the camp to the south!

In the darkness outside the camp, Shulot had been sitting cross-legged for a long time. Seeing the signal at the city gate, he finally stood up and waved the scepter in his hand excitedly.

"After taking the South Gate, Qin Congcan has already broken the city! The generals will obey!"

The young marshal was excited in his chest. He looked around at the generals who were waiting for orders, looked at the thousands of silent warriors who were slaughtered, and shouted orders.

"Black Wolf Toltek!"

"arrive!"

"Lead a thousand vanguards, raid the palace and take down the chief of Tarasco! Don't give Qin Congchan any chance to organize!"

"Follow the order! Look at how powerful I am Toltec!"

The black wolf patted his chest excitedly. He ran at the front and was the first to leave.

"Mr. Oloshi!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Give you 5,000 warriors to raid the Turks camp in the city as soon as possible! You have the right to decide on your own, you can kill or surrender, don't let these barbarians wreak havoc in the city!"

"Follow your orders!"

The sturdy jaguar warrior bowed his head and saluted. He lit up five thousand camps and disappeared into the night.

"Marshal Iscali!"

"Your Highness."

"Please lead the 6,000 Southern Army to raid the militia stations of the remaining three gates and completely block the capital!"

"Leave it to me, Your Highness!"

Iscali nodded. Six thousand warriors rushed north, holding their shields and swinging their sticks.

"General Etalic! I'll give you two thousand warriors and take control of the treasury in the city!"

"Monkey Kuluka! Five thousand militiamen, block the roads in the city, prevent the enemy from gathering, and control the order in the city!"

"General Natalie! Two thousand warriors, destroy the nobles in the city!"

"The end of the Western Expedition is now!"