The clouds are rolling, and the sea breeze from the east brings moist water vapor; the mountains are stacked, and the forests in the south are particularly green and dense.

At this moment, a faint smell of blood diffused among the towering temples. Priests of the God of Rain, who used to be high above, mostly turned into fallen corpses, and their souls went to the kingdom of God in the clouds. In the ancient temple, the tall rain **** sat on the throne. With deep golden eyes, He silently watched these heavily armored northern warriors and wilderness soldiers whom he had never seen before.

"More than 800 miles from north to south, more than 500 miles from east to west, the eastern highlands are dangerous, the western lowlands are undulating valleys, and the southern coast is dense with rainforests. This is the land of Mixtec, which is extremely vast! ...Two cities in the highlands, twenty More than 10,000 tribes; four cities in the lowlands, with a population of nearly 400,000; three cities on the coast, with 300,000 people...all together, there are nine large city-states, with more than 900,000 tribes!"

Hei Lang's eyes were burning, looking at the young priest who showed his true feelings, he was silent in his heart. He thought about the situation of the Eastern Expedition, and also tried his best to analyze the southward attack, accumulating experience for the inevitable future Southern Expedition.

The four states of Tlaxcala are small, densely populated and relatively flat. Most of the Tlaxcala tribes are concentrated in the core Tlaxcala Valley and the holy city of Cholula. The alliance army marched eastward, as long as they conquered the barriers blocked by the north and south, they would go straight into the heart of the old enemy and sweep across the important cities in the north and south. In other words, the various ministries of Tlaxcala had to rely on checkpoints and city-states to defend themselves, fighting for every inch of land, and there was no room for maneuver.

But Mystec Nine is quite different. Their alliance is more loose, the land area is vast, and the terrain is divided and rough. Even the population of the various ministries is scattered among the mountains and valleys. In the entire Mixtec Alliance, the nine city-states do not belong to each other, and there is not a king capital that is higher than the states, which can be achieved with one gram. And to conquer all the city-states, from north to south, there are a full nine hundred miles of mountain roads!

The black wolf has fought for many years from north to south, from west to east. Coupled with His Highness's patient teaching, his vision is no longer what it used to be.

"The Mixtec warriors are not strong. If they fight face to face, the kingdom's army can completely defeat them in one blow! But if they hide in the mountains and defend each city-state and village, they will send out small groups of warriors and militiamen to harass them." The back of the army..."

Thinking of this, Hei Lang frowned and fell into deep thought. If the city-states are to be cleaned up one by one, it is unknown how many troops will be needed and how many years it will take. He had a vague feeling that the various tribes of Mixtec might be somewhat similar to the Tekos in the southwestern mountains.

"Facing such an opponent, military combat is no longer the biggest difficulty. The steep mountain terrain, long marching distance, difficult food roads in the mountains, and the long-term maintenance of military presence are the real troubles! ...Forget it, Such a difficult problem should be left to the wise Highness or the king!"

After a while, Hei Lang shook his head vigorously. As his status rose, he thought more and more, and felt more and more that the knowledge in his head was not enough. But now, we still have to go back to the mission given by His Highness when we went south this time.

"...Collect intelligence from the south to deter the Mystec ministries so that they cannot go north. If there is an opportunity, try to weaken the opponent's war potential..."

Hei Lang's eyes became cold again. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the skirt of the young priest's clothes, and looked straight into the other's evasive eyes.

"Tell me, your name?" New

"...Respect the commander of Mexica, I am the elder priest of the Temple in the Cloud, a descendant of the Tiger Claw King, Andy Wei, a descendant of the sky god!"

The young priest Andy Wei was a little afraid, but he still spoke his name with the usual pride and pride. In Mixtec, andivi means cloud, sky, descendant of sky. This is a sacred name, and only descendants of gods with noble bloodlines are eligible to inherit it.

"You, so young, are you the priest elder?"

Hearing this, Hei Lang was a little surprised. He thought of the priests and elders of the alliance, which of them had not been tested, old and cunning, and used to killing and blood sacrifices. And these Mixtec people with a long history let such a young **** descendant occupy the position of priest and elder...

He shook his head slightly and continued to press.

"How many warriors and militiamen are there in Shenshi City? When will the other Mixtec ministries send reinforcements? How many reinforcements will there be from each state, and how long will it take to arrive?"

"...this, this...I...I don't know..."

"Um?"

Hei Lang looked cold. He stretched out his right hand and took the obsidian dagger from Koka the Red Frog. The sharp blade shone with the black light of sacrifice. Then, he grinned, and the black light stuck to the neck of the young priest, bringing real pressure of death.

"last chance."

"Here, I..."

Andy Wei was sweating profusely, and his face was extremely pale. His eyes drooped, and he saw the corpse of the old priest leader again, even his fingers were trembling.

"I count to three! Three! Two! One..."

"Ah! I say!"

The cold blade used a little force, cutting the skin of the neck, and a faint blood red oozes out. Andy Wei couldn't bear this kind of suffering anymore, and he cried out in his shouts.

"In Shenshi City, there are 5,000 warriors and 10,000 militiamen stationed! In addition to the young men who fled into the city, it is estimated that thousands of people can be recruited!"

"Um..."

Hearing this, Hei Lang frowned. Excluding the 3,000 Misterk warriors killed in an ambush, there are still 12,000 warriors and militiamen in Shenshi City. Such a force, relying on a solid city wall, if it cannot be defended...

"It's a pity! This time going south, the mountains are rough and difficult to navigate, and it's the rainy season, so I can't carry the copper cannons that can bombard the city wall..."

Hei Lang sighed inwardly. The Guajili army advanced lightly and raided the Mixtecs during the rainy season. The whole army only carried one month's food.

In order to maintain logistics, the 8,000 Legion was divided into three branches and scattered throughout the valley to plunder. The food road for the army is difficult, and the logistics must be supplemented by looting along the way. Even the arrows are very limited, not to mention the heavy copper cannons that cannot be used in the rainy season. The walls of Shenshi City are six or seven meters high, the defenders are sufficient, and the morale of the defenders is also strong. If the opposing commander does not make serious mistakes, it will be difficult to defeat them.

"anything else?!"

"...The Highland Mixtec is one with each other. The nobles of Yunshan City in the south must have received the news. Although their reinforcements are not many, only one or two thousand people, they should arrive within a few days."

"Yunshan City? Two or three hundred miles to the south?..."

Hei Lang's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the map on the wooden board. Then, his finger pointed to the southwest.

"So, how will the lowland Mystec, Mountain River City, react?"

"This...how do I know..."

"Um?"

"...Ah! Respected General, this time the various ministries went north to contain the troops of the Mexica Alliance and rescue the Tlaxcalans. It was the leader of Shanhe City, the nominal leader of Mystec, and the god-born Yunchen who called .”

On the line of life and death, Andy Wei's thoughts turned rapidly, bursting out with unprecedented wisdom and ingenuity.

"The Tehuacan Valley was attacked, Shenshi City was in danger, and Shanhe City, more than 200 miles to the southwest, would also be threatened. What's more, the temple in the cloud fell, and the priests of all states would be shocked! The leader of Yunchen will definitely be in Shanhe In the city, gather all the warriors and withdraw the Mystec Legion that went out..."

Hearing this, Hei Lang nodded slightly. The Mixtec legion that was going forward was fully contracted, and the major city-states gathered their troops to defend themselves. The control of the South Route Army by the Mixtec people naturally ceased to exist.

"The warriors gather in Shanhe City, and it will take time to mobilize. Before gathering enough troops, the Mixtec warriors in the lowlands and the coast will probably not risk their lives to help..."

Speaking of this, Andy Wei felt sad. The Mexica in the north became stronger and stronger, conquering all directions, and they were invincible. Facing the terrifying northern tiger, when will the divided Mystec birds unite as one?

"Oh? In a short period of time, there will not be a large number of reinforcements..."

Hei Lang narrowed his eyes, and a few thoughts flashed in his heart. Then, with killing intent on his face, he asked coldly.

"In the Tehuacan Valley, which tribes have a large population and the villages are flat? Where are they located?"

"This...I..."

Andy Wei shuddered. At this moment, he seemed to see endless fire and blood in the eyes of the commander of Mexica.

"explain!"

"Ah! In the Tehuacan Valley, there are about a dozen villages with more than a thousand people. The largest villages even have tens of thousands of people. Their locations, yes, yes..."

"Andy Wei! You yellow bird who betrayed the tribe!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged priest prisoner couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily. He knew that Andy Wei's next words must have his own tribe's name. And knowing these villages, what the cruel Mexica will do, it is self-evident. As for the yellow bird, in traditional mythology, it has an ominous sign.

"Think of your glorious ancestors! The Immortal Tiger Claw King is in the kingdom of God, guarding our tribe! Look here again! This is the sacred temple in the clouds, the sanctuary where the gods are watching!  …An Divi! How could you shame your ancestors and bloodlines in front of the supreme statue of the rain god?! Aren’t you afraid of endless storms and divine punishment after death!”

"Um?"

Hei Lang's eyes sharpened, and he heard the reputation, and saw an extremely excited middle-aged priest. The priest wore a blue feather crown, and his status seemed to be quite high. The surrounding priests and captives all secretly centered on him.

Hearing the middle-aged priest's reprimand, Andy Wei's face was ashamed. He lowered his head, trembling all over, unable to speak for a moment.

"hehe!"

A killing intent appeared on Hei Lang's handsome face. He pulled out the long bronze sword at his waist, took a step towards the middle-aged priest, and then stopped suddenly. Afterwards, he looked at the young Mixtec priest, once again sizing up the fear and shame on his face, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up, revealing a playful smile.

"who is he?"

"...the elder priest of the temple, the descendant of the mountain god, ita of the flowers"

"Oh? It's another priest elder. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with you~lightnovelpub.net~ Hei Lang smiled and nodded, and patted Andy Wei on the shoulder. Throwing the sharp obsidian dagger at the feet of the young priest with a "ding".

"I said, I will give you a chance to convert to the Lord God! Now, it is the test of your belief in the Lord God!"

As he said that, Hei Lang stretched out his hand and ruthlessly pointed at the middle-aged priest opposite, the elder Ita whose hands were tied but still roaring.

"Andy Wei! Right here, in front of the Rain God, go over and kill him!"

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