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Chapter 308 The Battle of Taniguchi Part 2

American vultures circled and flew over the camp, gathering more and more. Their small round eyes were embedded in the red bird heads, and their eyes greedily looked at the two camps in the mountains, as well as the two-legged people in different costumes in the camps.

.Based on their shallow bird life experience, the two-legged people on the ground will continue to fight and contribute more food to them.

The camp at Taniguchi is made of wood and stone, mainly stones. After the gunpowder burned out, the flames were quickly extinguished, leaving only the lingering smoke drifting away in the wind. There was an inexplicable aroma in the smoke, and there was also some low smell.

Howling. During the search of the warriors, the howling gradually stopped. The Canine camp was empty, and almost no decent harvest was found. There were only a few piles of stones and wood, broken weapons and cotton armor, and some fresh pumpkins.

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After the search, four hundred vanguard barbarians escorted the same number of prisoners to the mouth of the valley. Black Wolf Toltec personally carried the commander's banner and led a thousand vanguard barbarians and a thousand Parmus warriors to arrive.

The camp in front of the valley entrance. The small mountain camp was suddenly crowded, and there were warriors wearing cotton armor and holding war clubs everywhere.

Black Wolf took stock and frowned.

Although the legion used gunpowder weapons and successfully captured the front camp at Taniguchi, the casualties were not small at all. The vanguard barbarians suffered 300 casualties, especially the two centurions who threw pottery, and almost died together with the Guakili dog descendants. Temple Crossbow

There were also dozens of casualties in the front camp. There were about 2,000 canine warriors in the front camp. More than 400 people escaped during the pursuit, more than 1,000 people were killed or seriously injured, and only about 400 were left.

Capturing young men is considered a gain.

"The large red cat tribe was eliminated in the battle at Taniguchi! The descendants of Guakili dogs should know how powerful the kingdom is!"

Toltec stood in the center of the camp and stepped on the tattered red cat flag. He looked towards the camp behind the valley mouth two miles away. The distant shouts of killing had stopped completely. An ominous premonition came over him.

"Captain Black Wolf, Iko's night attack brigade is probably an agouti that fell into the pack of wolves and is destined to die. In this battle, the casualties are indeed..."

Mesper was worried. He looked to the west for a while, then stared at the black wolf, with a hint of blame in his words.

"Um?"

Toltec turned back suddenly. His eyes were fierce and cold, which made Mesper lower his head. After a moment, the black wolf silently clenched his fist and shouted at the pioneer warriors.

"Rest for two moments! Continue to attack the rear camp!"

Two miles away, the back camp of the Guakili people was in a state of desolation. Hundreds of remnants of the Red Cat Tribe, disgraced and covered in blood, poured into the camp, and the morale of the defenders suddenly dropped.

The Red Cat Tribe is a large tribe of 6,000 people, with 2,000 tribal warriors and 400 red-haired warriors, ranking second in the valley. However, after this battle, the Red Cat Tribe only had more than 400 remnant soldiers left, and the red-haired warriors

With only sixty or seventy people, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to maintain its original size and will be removed from the large tribe.

Thinking of these, Mizli's face turned gray, and his heart was as sharp as a knife. He stood blankly under the red frog flag in the center of the camp, in front of him was the wide-eyed Koka.

"Mizli, don't be like a timid armadillo! After a defeat, you crawled into a hole and huddled in fear. You just lost most of your warriors and red hair. Your tribe is still intact.

It only takes a few years of training to annex the warriors of several small tribes! Don't worry, you are fighting for everyone, and the fox and I will not take advantage of your tribe..."

Coca stretched out his thick arm and patted Mizli on the shoulder. Then, he asked anxiously.

"The Red Cat Tribe occupied the terrain and camp, how did it collapse so quickly?! What is the Aztec's sorcery? How did you lose? Hurry up, the Aztecs will come up soon!

"

Hearing Coca's promise, Mizli's eyes brightened slightly. He sighed heavily and explained the battle situation of the front camp in detail.

"Coca, you should have heard the thunder. The Aztecs first suppressed the camp with powerful horizontal bows. I withdrew half of the ordinary warriors behind... Then there were two groups of charging warriors, throwing smoke

The pottery ball burst, emitting roars and flames, and then shot out countless pottery arrows. The red-haired tribe suffered heavy casualties, and the wall fell... The soldiers were panicked and confused, and a large group of cactus warriors pressed forward, using horizontal bows to suppress the back...

.I won’t be able to hold on any longer soon!...”

"A horizontal bow that can shoot far, a pottery ball that smokes and explodes...so that's what it is."

Koka stared at his round eyes and thought, then reached out and tugged on his red hair. Then, he waved his hand.

"Mizli, take the retreating warriors and retreat into the valley first. Don't affect the morale in my camp! When it comes to fighting, we still have to look at our Red Frog Tribe!"

After saying that, Coca no longer paid attention to Mizli, but made urgent arrangements for the defense of the camp.

"Guard, how many boards and stones are there in the camp?"

"There aren't many left. There are probably dozens of boards and a few piles of stones..."

"Tear down the shed at the back of the camp, put wooden planks on the front wall, and pile the rocks in front! All the hunters will hide behind the wooden planks and piles of stones. Leave a few gaps for easy attack!"

Koka gave a sharp order and asked again.

"Have all the soldiers recruited from nearby ordinary tribes arrived?"

"Chief, we have recruited a thousand warriors and strong men, and they are all gathered behind the camp. However, the ordinary tribesmen are unwilling to hand over their elites. There is not a single redhead among them, so I am afraid they cannot be used."

"It doesn't matter, just follow me!"

Koka was a little fat, but quite agile. After he strode to the camp, he saw hundreds of tribal warriors forming a large circle, and in the middle were gathered thousands of men who had been recruited. Koka looked around and saw

Walking up a hill, he waved his thick arms vigorously and roared.

"Fighters from all the tribes in front of me, listen to me! The brutal Cactus tribe has reached the entrance of the valley, and your tribe is behind! If the Cactus tribe rushes into the valley, all tribes will be sacrificed! Next, you have to fight for the tribe.

Fight and resist the warriors of the Cactus tribe!...The sacred wind brings red! Those who are willing to go out to the camp to kill will be given two bags of food to each person! Who dares not to go? Stand up!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When they heard the charge coming out of the camp, all the men looked at each other in shock, but no one said a word for a while. After a while, a dozen young canine warriors stood up and shouted.

"Our tribe is on the west side of the valley! This is the east side of the valley, so naturally the tribes on the east side will guard it! We have to go back and guard our own tribe!"

Low shouts immediately sounded from the crowd. Looking at the dozen or so people standing out, Koka's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and roared again.

"Who else is unwilling to charge? I'll give you half a quarter of an hour!"

With more than a dozen people taking the lead, other canine-born warriors also became bolder. One after another, another seventy or eighty warriors stood up and asked each to return to the tribe. Many of the remaining warriors had flashing expressions and wavered faces, and they just waited and watched temporarily.

"Okay! The time has come!"

Koka's eyes widened with murderous intent on his face. He suddenly waved his hand.

"Kill all those who come forward!"

Hundreds of red frog warriors wearing cotton armor and holding sticks and spears immediately came forward fiercely. They waved their weapons mercilessly, knocking down nearly a hundred strong men who stood up, and then stabbed them to death. Facing the red frog tribe

The elite, strong men from different tribes had no room for resistance. The dying screams were short and violent, and blood immediately flowed out, quickly staining the soles of their feet red.

"Okay! In this cruel wasteland, only the warriors who dare to charge are qualified to survive!"

Koka nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the remaining nine hundred canine men and roared.

"Everyone, use the blood on the ground to smear your faces with sacred red! I swear by my ancestors that each person will receive two bags of food directly to your tribe! Now, each person will receive a shield and a stone spear for the sake of the tribe.

And fight!"

The canine descendants followed the orders fearfully and obediently. Their faces were marked with bright red marks, like a sacred curse.

Koka looked around and warned the red-haired bodyguard beside him.

"Incorporate them into the charging camp, in groups of two to three hundred people. As long as I give the order in front of the formation, I will drive them out of the camp to charge! When the next group of strong men is recruited, you will do what I just did!"

"It's up to you, the chief is awesome!"

The guards nodded in awe. Coca turned and looked at the front camp to the east. The flames in the camp were extinguished and the smoke gradually dissipated. The Aztec warriors of the group began to mobilize in the camp. It was obvious that a new battle was not far away.

Koka thought for a while, then looked at the large pile of cold corpses on the west side behind the camp.

"Cut off the heads of all the Otomi dogs! Put on their rattan hats that symbolize their status. Then in front of all the soldiers, throw them two to three hundred steps outside the camp. Well, let Azte also

Ke Ren saw it!"

"Tell the soldiers stationed at the station that the despicable Cactus Tribe wants to raid, and we have already killed thousands of them! The Cactus Warriors in front of us are no match for us either! Our Red Frog Tribe is the best fighting tribe in the wilderness!"

"Listen to you, the chief is smart!"

The personal guards immediately took the order. Soon, hundreds of canine warriors ran out of the camp. They went down the long slope, and then struggled to throw the heads out of their hands. The canine warriors in the camp burst into cheers,

Morale has increased significantly.

The cheers of the canine descendants came from afar. The black wolf Toltec raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and looked at the back village not far away. The black wolf who was good at shooting also had sharp eyes. He just looked at it for a few breaths and became furious.

Furious.

"Damn canine, how dare you be so provocative! Temple crossbowmen, shoot to suppress; vanguard throws, attack immediately!"


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