Chapter 305 Night Talk and Discovery

The night was deep, and there were faint sounds from the mountains, like the rustling of the forest in the long wind.

Amosi looked anxious. It was related to the survival of the tribe, so he had to ask clearly. He grabbed Iwekan's arm.

"Don't change the subject! Iwekan, Red Fox Chief will definitely inform you red-haired warriors of what plans he has planned. We have been friends for so many years, you must tell me!"

"Ouch! Not all the red-haired warriors know about Chief Amosi's arrangements."

Iwekan looked troubled and hesitated.

"Sure enough, there is another plan! What is it? Is the Red Fox Tribe going to withdraw its troops?"

Amosi's expression changed, but he didn't let his friend go and kept asking questions.

"Ouch! I promised the chief not to say anything."

"Iweikan, are you going to watch me and Alan die? Tell me, and I promise not to tell!"

"No! All the elite red-haired men will be drafted and taken away! Okay, don't pull my collar, that's what I said."

Ivican sighed helplessly and drank the water and wine in one gulp. This meal was really not worth it. Then, the young red-haired warrior wiped his mouth and looked at his friend.

"In the meeting of the three tribes, Chief Otua personally agreed that the Red Frog tribe would take over for a few days, and then the Red Fox tribe would take over. The three major tribes plus their vassals would take turns to go to the front camp at the mouth of the valley to fight. No one could If you don’t suffer a loss, the person responsible for taking over will guard the rear camp.”

"There will probably be a unified order tomorrow. In order to resist the brutal Cactus tribe, all the red-haired warriors from the ordinary tribes will be recruited and unified into the three major tribes to obey orders! Half of the soldiers from the other tribes will be sent to the front line first, and more will be drawn when the war is tight. As compensation, ordinary tribesmen can receive a share of grain from the three major tribes on a regular basis."

"Ah! These orders."

Hearing this, Amosi clenched his hands and his eyes widened. Taking advantage of the Cactus tribe's army to press the territory, the three major Guakili tribes actually began to integrate the vassal tribes in their hands, gradually taking the warriors and men of the ordinary tribes into their hands. This kind of conscription is close to annexation and is not in line with the tradition of the wilderness. However, faced with the current situation, ordinary tribes simply could not refuse.

Amosi thought hard about the situation. There was concern and confusion in his eyes. The older red-haired warrior muttered to himself, his voice gradually getting louder.

"We avoided the cold wave and walked out of the wilderness of Colavea. It has been less than a year, but everything seems to have changed! The road was full of hunger, cold and fighting, red flags fell into the mud, and countless The ordinary tribes died. The traditions of the wasteland are no longer observed, but the large tribes are getting stronger and richer! You have absorbed more and more Dingkou and mastered more and more warriors. This vast and fertile land has never been seen before, and it also has the slaves and city-states of the Otomi people! Now, you still want to annex us all!"

"Ouch! Amosi, what are you complaining about?! Along the way, we encountered cold, hunger, thirst, the difficult Otomi people, and the ferocious Aztecs. In order to overcome these difficulties, We can only stay together to keep warm! This is the wasteland’s choice!”

"The choice of the wasteland is the cactus in the rainy season. It does not care about the endurance in the dry season, but only seeks the fruitful flowers. All tribes are children of the wasteland, and they can also wait for the day when the flowers bloom! As long as they can catch the rain in time "

The old chief's teachings came to Amosi's mind. His eyes became bright, as if they were instantly ignited with flames, and he saw the light flashing in the distance. After a while, as if nothing had changed, he grabbed Iweikan again.

"Iwekan, you haven't finished speaking yet! These orders will be issued soon, and everyone will know about it. What does Chief Red Fox tell you that you are not allowed to say?"

"Ouch! Amosi, don't tell anyone else!"

Iwekan shook the fist-sized piece of venison in his hand and felt it weighed dozens of kilograms. He gritted his teeth and stared at his friend's face.

"Chief Otua asked us to be prepared! As long as the main force of the Red Frog Tribe goes to the front line and gets out of the northwest valley entrance where they are entrenched, the Red Fox Tribe will have no obstacles to evacuating and may leave at any time! The reinforcements of the Cactus Tribe are heading north. On the way, we must escape from the dangerous valley before they block the northwest valley entrance. Chief Red Fox has already selected a follow-up camp and sent a team of soldiers to prepare. The camp location is about two hundred miles northwest of the valley. A hilly land with a source of water!”

"What? Sure enough, the chief guessed it! Iwekan, what about the tens of thousands of canine tribes here?"

Amosi was shocked and stared in the past.

"Canine Tribe. In the past few days, the Red Fox Tribe will recruit a large number of warriors from the vassal tribes. Some ordinary warriors will be sent to the back village to reassure Chief Red Frog. As for the elite red-haired and senior warriors, they will be coerced by the tribe. Take it away!”

"Ouch! The chief said that the tribe's food can only support eight thousand men, so they don't want the ordinary old, weak, women and children, nor the men who can't fight. The chief also said that the Aztecs will not stay in the north for too long. Soon, as long as we have 8,000 warriors in hand, we will continue to go south next year to rob the Otomi people!"

After saying that, Iwekan grabbed his friend's arm with his backhand and showed sincerity.

"Amosi, I've told you all the chief's arrangements! Come on, go back quickly, dye Alan's hair red, and take her with you to accept the Red Fox Tribe's call-up! In this cruel and chaotic northern wilderness, only a strong tribe can survive and control everything! Your small, broken tribe won't last too long. Oh! Amosi, with your wisdom and martial arts, as long as you join the Red Fox Tribe, you will definitely be a captain of a hundred people!"

Hearing this, Amosi was in a mess. He looked into his friend's eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment. But it was impossible for him to leave the Red Crow Tribe where he grew up and abandon the old chief who treated him like his own son. While he was hesitating, his ears suddenly moved slightly.

"Ivikan, I seem to hear something too? Hey, it sounds like the rustling of leaves rubbing against each other, and it's getting closer and closer to us!"

The two senior scouts looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. They immediately crouched down and slowly moved towards the direction where the sound came from along the shadow of the ridge.

In the deep night, a large shadow was moving towards the east, and the sound of footsteps on branches could be heard from time to time. The faint moonlight fell on the edge of the moving shadow, illuminating many vague figures and a large area of ​​fleeting gray-blue.

"Ah! Gray-blue, walking at night without a torch, this is."

Ivekan was about to shout, but was covered by Amosi's mouth. The two red-haired warriors approached quietly and then left silently. The footsteps became distant, followed by Amosi's voice in his ear.

"Iwekan, it's the Otomi dog! They can walk on the mountain road at night, they must be the local Pams warriors! Judging from their marching direction, they are heading to the valley entrance camp in the east. You hurry back to report to Chief Red Fox, I'll follow them here!"

"Well, they are walking very slowly, and it will take some time to reach the valley entrance. The battle in the dark is extremely chaotic, and the cactus tribe outside the valley entrance is difficult to respond. I guess they will wait until dawn before launching a surprise attack! After you meet the chief, send someone to the east to notify the front and rear camps to prepare for defense. Then, you bring the warriors of the Red Fox tribe over, and wait until dawn, and then attack the Otomi people together!"

"Okay, Iwekan, you really think it through, I'll do as you say! Oh! I'll tell the chief that this is all your idea. Let's share the credit!"

Iwekan lowered his voice and nodded excitedly like a hound. He turned away quickly, still holding the venison given to him by Amosi in his arms.

"Oh! This meal is quite worthwhile!"

The moon was dark and the stars were sparse, and the deep darkness covered everything. The mountains were covered with a calm night, and there was only a faint flickering fire in the valley. Soon, the cold crescent moon fell from the west, and the faint morning light lit up in the east. Dawn is coming, turning the blood from darkness to bright red.

The noble Iko looked at the faint light in the east, and the hope of success ignited in his heart. He looked at the familiar valley. The back village at the entrance of the valley was piled with wood and stones, and there was a circle of simple fences around it. A red frog flag was flying on the watchtower of the back village. There was no one on the watchtower at this time, and it seemed defenseless.

Seeing this scene, Iko's chest was stirred with a rare courage. He shouted loudly.

"Brave Pams warriors! Go up, kill the despicable dog-born dogs, and take back our fiefdom and farmland!"

"Roar! Kill the dog-born!"

The remaining more than 400 Pams warriors shouted together. Even though they were familiar with the mountain road, they still lost dozens of people along the way. However, at this moment, victory seemed to be just around the corner! Iko was the first to raise his war club and rushed to the camp, and four hundred warriors followed him at the same time.

"Ding! Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Accompanied by a sudden and shrill bone horn, hundreds of red-haired warriors suddenly emerged from all over the camp, pulled their hunting bows and shot sharp bone arrows at the charging Otomi warriors!

"Ah! Ah"

Iko suddenly screamed. A bone arrow hit his head and face, followed by the second and the third. The middle-aged noble relied on inertia to rush out two more steps, and then fell to the ground on his hometown with a "thump". Soon, the screams stopped abruptly, without leaving a last word.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The second round of arrow rain came on, dozens of Pams warriors screamed and fell to the ground, and the remaining warriors were also in chaos. Hundreds of ordinary tribal warriors, wielding stone hammers and stone spears, rushed out from deeper into the camp. In the forest behind, a red fox flag suddenly stood up, and thousands of ambushed dog warriors rushed from all sides!

Coca, wearing a wolf robe, stood at the highest point of the camp. He looked at the hunting scene in front of him and grinned.

"Haha! It seems that the warlike cactus tribe is just like this!"

A few miles away, the black wolf Toltec, wearing bronze armor, lowered his eyes, and waited at the entrance of the valley in person. Behind him, there were two thousand ready assault troops. Suddenly, the Guakiri people's bone trumpets sounded in the valley ahead, and the sound of fierce fighting came from afar!

The black wolf suddenly opened his eyes, revealing fierce eyes like a beast. Then, he waved the flag in his hand and roared hard.

"Temple crossbowmen, close within 100 steps, fire continuously, suppress the camp! Vanguard throwing battalion, form a group of 100, light the divine power balls 100 steps away, throw and charge!"

"Roar, vanguard battalion, attack! If you don't take down the dog tribe camp, you will die there!"