Fifty miles northwest of Otter City, stands a newly built tribal camp. This camp is not small, it stretches high on the hill, and the inside and outside are separated by two circles of wooden fences. An inherited red crow flag is flying among the camps.

As the sun approached dusk, the smoke rose from the kitchen, and the camp was full of noise. Bow-backed red-haired hunters, spear-wielding tribal warriors, and spear-wielding elite militiamen all walked around the camp, preparing a simple and satisfying dinner. There are four or five thousand warriors in the flue. And such an army size is indeed a rare large-scale tribe in the sparsely populated land of Vastek!

In the center of the camp, there is a large tent. Inside the tent, the furnishings are very simple, with weapons and leather armor hanging from all sides, some simple leather blankets on the ground, and lit bonfires in the corners. The bonfire crackled, accompanied by a firm and powerful female voice, which sounded in the tent together.

"Dad, the Aztec warriors are heading north again! They are sweeping the southwestern tribes, and they probably sent troops from the city of Suiqiu in Hilotepek!"

Alan carried a big bow and stood upright in the big tent of the tribe. She looked at her father who was sitting cross-legged on top, and said hurriedly.

"The warriors of Suiqiu City scattered widely, looting and capturing prisoners in various villages. Please give me two thousand tribal warriors! I can lead them, ambushed the tiger-headed warriors, and defeat them all in the mountains and swamps! "

"Yeah. Alan, the scouts have already reported this news to me. The legions of Suiqiu City are heading north, most of them are the Otomi warriors who have surrendered to the Aztec Alliance, and a few are the Mexica warriors. Their number should be more than two thousand."

Chief Scarlet Amoxi had a calm expression, sitting cross-legged on a soft deerskin. As the years passed, his expression became more and more calm, his eyes were stern and deep, and his complexion was cold and deep. At this moment, he was wearing the Great Chief's wolf robe, with a red feather crest, and possessed a mighty power like a mountain. He had already surpassed the Chichika Great Chief of the year.

However, when he saw his daughter Alan, who had come back from a dozen miles away, he couldn't help but smile and asked with a smile.

"Alan, my daughter! Didn't you take the Chipavan boy to hunt by the lake? Why did you become an intelligence-gathering scout again?"

"Dad, I met a Vastek girl. Her clan was swept away, her father died, and she fled to the lake alone. The news from the southwest, I heard from her, and I also took that The girl brought back the tribe."

Alan pursed his lips, and there was both anger in his eyes, and a flash of darkness in his eyes. Then, she gritted her teeth and proposed again firmly.

"Father, in the mountains and swamps, I can shoot even thick-skinned tiger-headed warriors! Please give me a team of tribal warriors and let me go south to attack the Aztecs and rescue the looted mountains. among the tribes."

Hearing this, Amoxi frowned. He was silent for a while before speaking calmly.

"Alan, it is the custom of Suiqiu City to go north to sweep the mountains. They capture Ding Zhuang, replenish the city's Dingkou and slaves, and never cross the Otter River. The leader of Suiqiu City is Osello, the northern general of the Mexica Alliance. Er. They are not enemies with our Red Crow tribe. On the contrary, the tribe is nominally subject to the vassals of the Alliance."

"But Dad. We taxed and taxed the villages on the banks of the Otter River. We told them, too, that the Red Crows were not invaders in the land of the Vasteks, but the protectors of the Vasteks! Now, here comes the enemy. We stand by and watch. How can the Vastec ministries on both sides of the river trust us again?”

Alan looked resolute and stared at the majestic Dad. Amoxi stood up, his eyes were deep, and he looked at his daughter who was as tall as him. After a while, a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Alan, my daughter. The heaven and earth and ancestors of divinity are watching us together! You have become a true warrior, not afraid of powerful enemies, and have a firm and fearless warrior heart!"

Saying that, Amoxi stretched out his hand, pulled his daughter, and sat down on the table together. The two sat opposite each other, and Chief Red Crow reached into his arms, took out a simple map, unfolded it in front of his daughter, and stretched out his hand.

"The city of Suiqiu in Hilotepec is more than 600 miles to the southwest of Otter City. They are the northernmost city-state in the Mexica Union and have been occupied by the Mexica for less than ten years. This city-state controls There are about 150,000 people and 5,000 warriors. Their leader, the jaguar Ocellol, is in his prime now and is not a mediocre leader. He keeps sending troops north, demanding the submission of all northern ministries, and also expanding Suiqiu influence of the city.”

"Father, even if there are five thousand warriors in Suiqiu City, it is impossible to dispatch all of them, regardless of their lair. The most they can send here are two or three thousand. And our Red Crow Tribe, if it is a big mobilizer, but An army of 8,000 people can be dispatched!

Alan stretched out his hand, a few hundred miles to the southwest, in the mountains and forests of the Eastern Madre Mountains.

"It's here! This rolling mountain and hills, full of lush forests, is where I was born. The mountains and forests are scattered, and the army is more flexible and marching. It is the home of our Red Crow tribe. And the Mexica's Samurai, in this mountain forest, you can't play the advantage of battle!"

"Similarly, when we send troops for the Vasteks, we can get their support. The tribesmen of various tribes can be our eyes and help us to inform us. The Mexicans have no scruples and are scattered widely, just in time for each Destroy it! Dad, please give me two thousand soldiers! I am sure that like hunting, I will make this Suiqiu city's army continue to lose blood and become weaker, until there is no return, and they are buried in the vast mountains and forests!"

Hearing Alan's detailed tactical thoughts, Amoxi touched his chin and was a little surprised. He smiled and praised his daughter sincerely.

"Alan, you are indeed capable enough to lead an army of 2,000 people! I didn't have such insight when you were so old. It seems that it's time to let you go, lead a team of tribal warriors, and have a lot of experience. One or two, and also accumulate some prestige in the tribe!"

Hearing this, Alan's spirit burst, and joy appeared on his face.

"Father, do you agree to send troops south to destroy this army in Suiqiu City?"

"No, I don't agree."

Amoxi smiled and shook his head affirmatively. Afterwards, he looked at Alan's disappointed big eyes and explained patiently.

"Alan, if the clan sends troops, they can indeed eliminate these two or three thousand warriors. If they make a big move, they are sure to defeat the army mobilized by Suiqiu City in the mountains and forests. But then what?"

"And then? Uh."

Alan pursed his lips and thought for a while, his bright eyes turned dark.

"Dad, are you worried that the king of the Aztecs will send a large army north to attack the tribe?"

"Exactly! Behind Suiqiu City is the Mexican Alliance. And two or three warriors, even five or six thousand warriors, to the king of the alliance, are just a feather on the wings of an eagle!"

Speaking of this, Amoxi sighed softly. Although he stayed in the far northeast of the world, he was always concerned about the situation on the southern plateau.

"Zukata is from the Tarasco Kingdom, and once told us about the southern plateau. Ten years ago, all the ministries in the world were against each other. A powerful tribe. However, today, the Mexicans have swept away the two kingdoms and alliances, and they are already the dominant one! In the entire Mexica Plateau, and even the entire southern world, there is no force that can stop them from attacking the various tribes. Conquest!"

"Evil Aztecs!"

Alan gritted his teeth, touched the longbow behind his back, cursed bitterly, and then changed his mouth.

"Most people evil Aztec tribe!"

"Alan, the expansion of tribes can't be called evil, but only strong and weak. This is just the law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong. And today, in the vast mountains and forests in the south, a powerful king is about to be decided! Well, maybe two No, it's the last one. Haha!"

Amosy said a few words, but he made himself laugh. After a few breaths, his face became solemn, he stretched out his finger, and pointed again to the northeast of the map.

"The old chief Kakalo once said that the future of the tribe lies in the east and the north! We, the Red Crow tribe, migrated from the wasteland across the mountains. This is the coast of the sea and the farthest the east can reach. However, It’s not enough to go north. A branch of tribes came from the north, bringing news of the northern continent. The northern continent is vast, covered with Gobi, grassland and forests, it is really an endless land!”

"Ah?! Old Chief Kakalo's Prophecy, East and North"

Hearing this, Alan lowered his eyes slightly, and memories appeared on his face. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at Dad.

"Dad, do you want to move north? But we haven't settled here for a few years. And the disaster in the north is also terrible!"

"Yes. The ancestors witnessed that I intend to let the tribe continue to move north."

Amoxi wore a wolf robe and glanced at the direction of the north. Afterwards, he smiled confidently, swiped his fingers on the map, and explained to his daughter in detail.

"Alan, my daughter. The northern part of the coast is different from the northern part of the wasteland. The water and soil are rich and the climate is quite warm. You see, Otter City is here, and there is a lagoon to the east, and you can travel for dozens of miles. It is the endless East China Sea. Fifty miles to the northwest from Otter City is this new camp under our feet. Our Red Crow Tribe, the five thousand tribal warriors who are good at fighting, are all here, just to keep attacking the south.”

"The Vastek tribes are weak and can provide the tribe with food, food and wealth. Their leader is Otter City, but it has been completely suppressed by the tribe's warriors. Within these two or three hundred miles, Otter City Only half of the tribes in the south and east are left. The Vastek tribes in the west and north have all surrendered to the tribes, cultivated for us, paid taxes, and accepted our protection.”

Hearing this, Alan blinked and said in a deep voice.

"Father, we promised to protect them! Before the tribe, we also dispatched the army to attack the warriors in Suiqiu City. You said that we should take the land of Vastek as our foundation, and the tribes as our tribe, and in the Stand here. Then, bit by bit, take over Otter City and take over the land of Vastek.”

"Yes! Alan, you remember it well. This was indeed my original plan. But now, the situation in the world has undergone tremendous changes. We have to climb a tall tree and look farther."

Amoxi nodded, with a faint sigh on his face.

"Only a few years have passed, and the Mexica Alliance will completely occupy the plateau. Their big leaders are greedy and eager for the world, and their chiefs are also brave and good at fighting. Now, this general trend of **** of the world can no longer be stopped. Me and Zuka Tower has talked many times, as long as there is no inherited division within the Mexica, the South will be unified in the hands of a powerful tribe that has never been before. And after they unified the South, the land of Vastek will definitely not be able to maintain substantial independence."

"The Aztecs Who Will Unify the World"

Alan lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say. She touched the dagger around her waist, and felt the wolf's head pattern that she had touched countless times on it, as well as the mysterious three graphic characters, and her mood was inexplicably low.

"Dad, then, do we have no chance to go to the Aztec land, defeat them, and then capture their nobles?"

"Well. At least for now, we have to avoid conflict with them. That's why I sent messengers to offer a tribute to the King of Mexica in the capital of the lake, expressing nominal surrender."

Amoxi's expression was a little emotional.

"If it is only a threat from the south, with the help of the geographical advantage of six hundred miles of mountains and forests, the clan can actually be maintained here. After all, the land of Vastek is rich. If a city-state is established here and settled down, the clan's life will be better controlled. However, our upper city of Palms is firmly in the hands of the Mexican kingdom of the lake, and they can swim downstream and threaten the tribal camps downstream."

"They sent messengers to give us weapons and leather armor, and UU read www.uukanshu.com also sent two thousand warriors from the Red Cat Chief, wanting to incite us to capture Otter City. Then, they will use another More weapons and armor in exchange for this coastal city-state of Vastek."

Hearing this, Alan raised his head, looked at Chief Red Crow whose expression changed, and asked in surprise.

"Dad, for the proposal of the Mexicans in the lake. Didn't you say that it should be delayed for a few years, not in a hurry to capture Otter City, but to plan slowly?"

"Exactly! For the Red Crow tribe, it is better to keep the weak Otter City in the hands of the Vasteks than to let the fierce Mexicans occupy it. So, no matter how the Red Cat Chief urges me, I will not be in a hurry. Siege."

Amoxi nodded his head in affirmation. He stared deeply at Otter City, which was in a good location, and sighed in his heart. Then, his fingers moved to the north, along the hills and rivers, and finally landed on a vast lake.

"Alan, I have made a decision to continue moving north! The true foundation of the Red Crow Tribe, our nest, will be built here!"

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