Aztec Eternals

v1 Chapter 825: Baisha Village

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The bright moon rises from the eastern sea, illuminating the vast bay. The abundant rivers in the lowlands come from the jungle in the upper southwest and converge here one after another, forming a coastal lagoon that extends from east to west and is more than 100 miles long. At the junction of the lagoon and the bay, there is a wide estuary, and there is a low fishing village of Totonac, which supports a small tribe of hundreds of people relying on the rich catch of the lagoon.

This is Baisha Village, more than a hundred miles to the east and north of the Coyote Department, and it is the mouth of the lower reaches of the Chang River outside Coyote City. At this moment, more than 30 canoes of the Totonac people are hiding at the mouth of the fishing village. They look very inconspicuous, but they are obviously beyond the scale of the tribe. Looking around from the mouth of the sea, around the silted lagoon, there are large swamps and tall mangroves that are difficult to pass, almost completely covering the village.

Such a complex terrain, without a local guide who is familiar with the geography, is difficult to do from land. And even if an enemy came, the time to trek through the swamp was enough time for the tribe's canoes to escape. In other words, even under the front of the Mexica soldiers, this is a very safe hiding place in front of the Legion scouts going out everywhere.

The night was bright, with moonlight floating on the lake. A small boat came noiselessly from the upper reaches of the south, shattering the moon in the lake into starlight. Soon, the boat docked among the reeds on the shore. Three tribal warriors jumped ashore skillfully, two of them dragged the boat and hid it, while the leader hurriedly walked straight to the largest thatched hut in the village.

The moonlight is like water, blowing across the quiet village. Two tribal warriors are holding spears and standing guard in front of the hut. When they saw someone coming, they bowed their heads respectfully.

"Blessed by the Feathered Snake God! Boss Chuchute!"

"Bah! Bless the fart! The Feathered Serpent God in the west is gone, and the Sun God right now doesn't know how long it can last..."

The headman Chu Chute spat, and hastily pushed open the door. A man in sacrificial robes was lying on a grass bed, and just as he heard the movement outside the door, he sat up abruptly from the bed.

"You're back?! How's it going?"

"Coyote City is broken! It didn't last two days before the Aztec thunder!"

Speaking of "thunder", fear and awe appeared on the face of the head of Chuchute. However, upon hearing such shocking news, the man on the grass bed was not moved at all. With such an expression on his face, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Chu Chute's shoulder, and asked.

"Is there a fire?"

"get up!"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! The fire was so big, thick smoke could be seen from ten miles away, and half the sky was bright!"

"The food burned?"

"It must have burned! Half the city has been burned! Yin Erwei has listened to your suggestion and prepared so much black oil. Once the black oil is burned, it cannot be extinguished!"

"Good! Great! Praise the Feathered Serpent God! Praise the Sun God!"

Hearing this, the man in the sacrificial robe showed joy on his face. Holding the amulet around his neck, he repeatedly praised and prayed.

"Praise the gods! Burning the food in Coyote City can hold back the Mexica Legion for at least two months, and maybe even longer! Chief Silver of the Fire Rat is really a pious and fearless chief! He is for the glory of the gods , who sacrificed himself and his tribe, he will definitely go to the beautiful kingdom of God after his death in battle!..."

Hearing the praise from the man in the sacrificial robe, the head of Chu Chute raised his brows and remained silent. After fleeing all the way, the so-called glory of the gods, like the majesty of the priests, has almost dissipated. Compared with the powerless Totonac gods, the Aztec **** of war holding thunder is even more powerful.

"Okay! After burning Coyote City, we can go! Go back to the Holy City of Hidden Snake, report to the priests in the city, and report our achievements..."

The sacrificial robe man was agitated for a moment, then calmed down. Then, with an uncertain expression, he stroked his chin, pondered for a while, and asked softly.

"Chuchute, after the fall of Coyote City... have any priests from Hidden Snake City escaped?"

"Priest of Hidden Snake City? Priest Papu, the Aztec Legion came very quickly. Only you sensed the danger in advance and took us away secretly. The priests of Hidden Snake City are only thinking of sticking to the city-state and encouraging the people in the city. Morale is like a nest of weed rats, none escaped! ... However, there should be someone hiding in the tribe that surrendered, waiting for the Aztec Legion to pass by, and then fleeing back to the holy city..."

"Ha! Hiding among the tribes that surrendered, and fleeing back to the holy city later? Impossible, they won't survive!"

Hearing this, Priest Papu laughed out loud. He was a little gloating, even a little proud.

"Those idiots from Hidden Snake City have eyes on their foreheads, and they don't know how powerful the Mexica are! I was able to escape all the way from Feathered Snake City, and I have experienced so many dangers. How can I be a "grass" in their mouths? Rat"? I have carefully studied the methods of the Mexica and figured out the characteristics of different commanders!..."

"The commander-in-chief of the black wolf is the most brutal, and he will never show mercy. According to the habit of the black wolf army, after breaking the city, they will definitely change their faith in the blood oath of the tribes that surrendered, hunt and kill the most stubborn resisters! And coyote city After burning the food, the search and killing this time will definitely be more severe than ever!...Haha! These Hidden Snake Priests can't hide, they will definitely die!"

Hearing this, the head of Chuchute shuddered. He thought of the distant view outside Coyote City, it seemed that all the tribes had been driven out of the city, and faint cries could be heard far away. Next, the fate of these tens of thousands of coyote tribes can be known without asking. In the past two years, he followed Priest Papu and led the tribe to move eastward. It was just right every time, avoiding the front of the Mexica soldiers, and even avoiding the fierce battle in Jinwan City...

Thinking of this, Chu Chute lowered his eyes, showing more sincere respect to the former Feathered Serpent Priest in front of him. He licked his dry lips and asked cautiously.

"Priest Papu, how do we go next? Go directly along the coast and row back to the Holy City of the Hidden Snake? Or go to the Stone Carving City first, and remind the nobles and priests in the city..."

"Chu Chute, Coyote City is over, and the battle situation in the west is like this! It is impossible for the Mexica to go through the jungle for two hundred miles to attack Stone City without food... It is useless for us to go to Stone City , on the contrary, it may be detained and swallowed the credit for burning the city..."

Priest Pap stroked his chin, thought for a while, and then made a decision.

"Let's go straight and row back to the Holy City of the Hidden Snake! First look at the Snake Lake Department where you settled outside the city, and then report to the priests in the city! I think at this time, the priests and elders need a piece of good news to boost your spirits. Morale of all ministries!...."

"Haha! The idiots from Hidden Snake City are all dead. Even if the elders don't want to, this rare credit can only be left to us!..."

"Okay! Then I'll tell the warriors of the tribe to prepare overnight and set off early tomorrow morning!"

Hearing that he was going back, the head of Chuchute nodded again and again, and was about to turn around and leave. Priest Pap stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm again, and said in a deep voice.

"Chuchute, don't worry! You have seen the Mexica army from a distance, how do you feel?"

"...Uh? How is it? It's still the same! They are fierce, full of momentum, and they look like they are not afraid of anything..."

"I'm asking, do you think the warriors of the Eastern tribes can stop the army of the Mexica?"

Hearing this question, the head of Chuchute fell silent for a moment. He pursed his lips, frowned, and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he spoke with some difficulty and hesitation.

"Papu, Hidden Snake City is still four hundred miles away from the jungle! ... It's so far away~lightnovelpub.net~ The road is so difficult, the Aztec army can't become a hummingbird , fly directly there?"

"Oh? They can't fly over, but they can fight along the city-states and villages in the forest one by one. Jinwan City fell, and more than 20,000 Eastern coalition forces are gone! Right now, all the big tribes in the East have lost Most of the leaders and warriors who lead the army. This is not something that can be recovered in a year or two. Neither will the Mexica. Give them so much time..."

Priest Papu had a gloomy expression, with a different meaning flashing in his eyes. It's just that the night is too dark, even with Chu Chute's keen eyesight, he can't see clearly. He could only clearly hear Priest Papp's deep words.

"What's more, the Mexica still have boats, very long and big boats! With the fleet, they can march along the sea route, and there will be no obstacles in the four hundred miles of difficult jungle... Chuchute, you Do you remember? One or two years ago, there was a Mexica fleet, mixed with the Mayan caravan, carrying a large number of gems, sailing to the east of the Mayan tribes..."

"And now, this fleet heading to our east is back again!..."