Chapter 1,359 Barbarian wolves! From the Great Plains of North America to the Mayan Jungle
"Sand Snake, it's you again? How many canine barbarians did you bring this time?..."
"Ah! The respected commander of the Black Wolf Army... is the same as last time. He is a warrior who can fight with five hundred prairie barbarians!..."
"Hmm?! Why are there still 500 people? What use are these people for? What is Miava doing? In half a year, a thousand people were sent here?!..."
"Ah this... that... Master Black Wolf, Snake Mother has tried her best to communicate with the Red Crow Tribe... The first batch of 2,000 people were traded at the end of May, and we also made an appointment to trade 2,000 people this month... And every time we trade,
The Coastal Order has to keep half of its personnel, and before the other half is sent over, it must be converted and reorganized before boarding the ship..."
At the port, the noble Sand Snake of Totonac wore a feather crown, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Facing the angry-looking Black Wolf General, he bent his back and pointed at the fleet on the shore.
, explained carefully and respectfully.
"Witness the Lord God! It originally took half a month and a month to get from the Land of the Red Crow to the Seaside Alliance. In the middle, it also took half a month and a month to convert and reorganize. Finally, we headed east for more than two thousand miles, along the coast.
It will take more than a month to get it here...this will mean a delay of three months! What's more, the fleet transporting eastward has to carry at least one legion of food and weapons supplies, and can only carry 500 people at a time.
…”
"Dear Lord Hei Lang, we have been hurrying! Look at the rowers of the Navy, they are all so tired that they are so thin that they have no time to rest at all!..."
After hearing this explanation, Black Wolf Toltec narrowed his eyes and looked at the Sand Snake coldly for a while. Then, he suddenly took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the Sand Snake's clothes, and pulled it away almost with one hand.
This 130-pound samurai nobleman was lifted directly!
"Ha! You cunning sand snake!..."
"Ah! Ahem!...Black Wolf...Master!..."
"Don't play this trick on me! That woman Miyava is doing this little trick again. Do you think I can't see it?!..."
"My lord! My lord! The snake mother...ahem!...I didn't lie to you!..."
"Ha! I was so active before. I got in touch when I asked for contact, and the deal was done when I asked for a deal... But when it was my turn to ship the goods, it was all this kind of delaying and prevaricating!... Sand Snake, tell me, I will
Cut off your head and send it back to Miyava... Will the next batch of additional personnel arrive faster?..."
"Ah!!...My lord, my lord! Spare my life, spare my life!...I never lied to you..."
"Ha!... Come down!..."
Black Wolf Toltec roared angrily and threw the Sand Snake to the ground, almost killing the opponent. Then, he kicked the Sand Snake to the ground, stepped on the opponent's coughing and wheezing chest, and leaned down
, shouted coldly.
"Sand Snake! For the sake of Your Majesty, I will spare you this time and won't care about that woman Miava!... Go back and tell her not to play such little tricks again! And don't think about using it in private.
What kind of legion are these barbarians forming? It's a complete waste to keep these wolf cubs in her hands! She doesn't have the ability to control these tribes, and sooner or later they will be attacked by the barbarians!..."
"Your Majesty's divine inspiration made it clear what she was thinking. Marshal Bertard and Chief Priest Yitri also saw clearly. They just thought of the eldest princess, Light Snake, and her merits in transporting food, so they didn't say anything!
...Forget it! Let me be the villain today and tell you straightforwardly!..."
"All the clans along the Mayan coast have been wiped out by me one by one! Those long-headed guys who blocked the road have also been sacrificed and killed by me one by one! The kingdom has conquered a thousand miles of Mayan coast and received many vassals.
The Mayan clan is in urgent need of supplementary force from the headquarters! This is the military affairs of the frontline, and it is the most important overall situation of the frontline! And there are also traces of evil spirits on the frontline of Cuba, and they need strong supplementation!..."
"These Mayan tribes who conquered vassals are all good at farming! In the city-states that were defeated by the army, they all had food stored for several years...So, I am not short of food now! What I am short of is people! What I am short of is reliability.
A warrior who can guard coastal city-states and will not be fooled by Mayan priests, who can kill people!..."
"Witness the Lord God! Don't force me, take my legion back, and go to the Coastal Alliance to find her in person to ask for people! ... Starting from next year, exchange more canine barbarians! No matter how much she exchanges, every three months, she must
Send me at least two thousand people! If it's not enough, use your Totonak warriors to make up for it! ...Remember! You only need to bring enough food for the road, and more people and weapons! I can do it when I get here.
I can afford to live on!…”
The black wolf Toltec stared hard at the noble sand snake at his feet with the eyes of a wolf king. He spoke out requirements like orders word by word. The noble sand snake trembled as if it had encountered a natural enemy, completely losing its normal routine.
He was so unruly and unruly. It wasn't until Hei Lang finished speaking that he nodded weakly and said in fear.
"Yes! Yes! Lord Black Wolf! I will definitely listen to you and bring these words to the Snake Mother... We will never dare to hold you back, and we have no intention of betraying His Majesty... Ahem! As for forming the Barbarian tribe in private
Legion...witness of the Lord God! That is even more...looking for an ant nest in the water is something that does not exist at all! Cough cough cough!!..."
Hearing this promise, Hei Lang squinted his eyes and slowly retracted his feet. He thought of His Majesty's instructions and the metaphor of corn in one hand and obsidian stick in the other... He pondered for a moment, then turned to his guards
Uta said.
"Go! Uta, take some of the loot from the attack on Ekabu city-state and send it to the boat on the seaside! Also take out a few boxes of the Mayapan royal family's 'superior turquoise' for the Sand Snakes to take back.
seaside!…"
"Don't be reluctant to part with it! There are plenty of these frivolous things! Sending some back is not based on the woman's face, but on the face of Your Majesty and the eldest princess... Well, it also allows these two unlucky guys who are stuck at both ends to do business!..."
After saying this, Black Wolf clapped his hands and lifted up the Sand Snake lying on the ground. The Sand Snake lowered his head in fear and thanked him. He was beaten up by General Black Wolf, but he couldn't think of any resistance, and even
Somewhat grateful for the last reward. Black Wolf waved his hand and then walked towards the fleet at the port. He looked at the ragged, hungry, lean and dizzy prairie barbarians who had just climbed off the boat, like
The alpha wolf smelling the pups.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huh? These wolf cubs look very thin! They probably didn't eat enough along the way, and they were so seasick that they were all starved.
…But the green eyes and the biting energy really made me fall in love with it at first sight!…”
"Come here, bring me a piece of raw meat! I want the raw meat of peccary! I want to give it to their warriors!..."
"Watch it! There are twenty people in your boat. Whoever can fight best will be the leader and get this piece of meat!"
"Let's begin! You wolves, knock down the others first, and let me decide who is the leader of the team!..."
After saying that, Black Wolf waited for a moment, only to see the prairie barbarians staring at the raw meat with red eyes. They looked at the armored warriors on both sides from time to time, but never made any move. After a few breaths, he suddenly woke up.
Although these prairie barbarians look exactly like Dog-born and are similar in their ferocity, they can't understand his Wasteland language at all! The other party is obviously a tribe with another language family, and I don't know where the Red Crow guys were caught from.
? So how big is the northern continent, and how many barbarian tribes are there?…
The black wolf did not waste time on the question that he could not figure out. He raised his hand and threw the raw meat into the group of barbarians. Then, there was a burst of wild beast-like roars and roars, and the twenty or so prairie barbarians suddenly fought into a ball.
!They punched and kicked, bitten their heads, and some even picked up rocks and threw them on the heads of their fellow tribesmen next to them.
"Uta!..."
Hearing the leader's cry, Uta quickly swung his big stick and knocked the barbarian who had killed him to the ground. More than 20 barbarians paused and looked at Uta fiercely, indicating that there was a commotion and riot.
But the armored canines around them all shouted, and the spears in their hands clicked. The hungry barbarians calmed down again, and just continued to be fierce, fighting for the piece of raw meat inside!
After a while, there were a circle of exhausted and injured barbarians lying on the ground. Only one short warrior, the strongest and fiercest, held the bloody raw meat in his arms. He chewed it hard while looking at him coldly.
around.
The pungent smell of the peccary meat made him choke, but when he ate it, he only frowned slightly, and his mouth was filled with blood and meat residue. Being able to eat this kind of raw peccary meat meant that...
Being constrained by logistical supplies, I can eat anything...
"Haha! Okay! What a bunch of wolf cubs!..."
Seeing this scene of feasting, the black wolf Toltec laughed heartily, with great joy on his face. He strode forward and was about to speak to the short barbarian who was chewing meat. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly threw the raw meat over.
Then he dodged and rushed towards him, with a flint dagger hidden in his hand!
"Bang!…"
The black wolf Toltec raised his leg and kicked the short barbarian down in a flash of lightning. The opponent wanted to get up and attack again, but a heavy sword, with the sound of howling wind, put death on the ground.
on his neck. The rebellious barbarian raised his head, met those cold and murderous eyes, and shuddered for some reason, thinking of the cold wave of divine disaster that destroyed everything in winter... and finally lowered his head.
"Haha! What a fierce wolf! There is no need to tame it, it is a ready-made good wolf!..."
The black wolf Toltec was not angry, and his face was full of appreciative laughter. He looked at the prairie barbarian who could lower his head, looked at his short and sturdy body, and asked with a smile.
"Warrior, what is your name?"
"..."
"What tribe are you from?"
“…”
"Huh? Oh, that's right! You don't understand!... It's really strange. This person looks like a dog-born person, so how can he not understand it at all?"
The black wolf Toltec was very interested and looked at the other party's attire. A tattered half leather jacket, an American gourd filled with water, a strange flint knife, and something that represented their Concho-Jumano identity.
The horn ornaments are indeed completely different from those of the Inu clan!…
After a while, the black wolf Toltec looked back and nodded with satisfaction. He stretched out his hand, and under the vigilant gaze of the short barbarian, he patted the short barbarian's head hard, then held the black hair,
laughed.
"Okay! Okay! What a group of wild wolf tribe from the northern grasslands!..."
"Since you have the horns hanging, you must be familiar with this galloping beast. Well, it seems that you will not be afraid of the 'cavalry' predicted by His Majesty? That is indeed the best supplementary soldier!..."
"Haha! From now on, you will be my warrior, the leader of the twenty-man team! Come on, let me give you a majestic name! ... Well, 'the ferocious warrior from the land of the buffalo'
…Yes! From now on, you will be called ‘Niu Lang’!…”
