Chapter 1358: Savage Wolves! From the Great Plains of North America to the Mayan Jungle

"Shashe, it's you again? How many dog ​​tribes did you bring this time?..."

"Ah! Respected Black Wolf Legion Commander... Just like last time, it's 500 grassland barbarians, all warriors who can fight!..."

"Huh?! Why is it still 500 people? What's the use of this manpower? What is Mia Wa doing? In half a year, only 1,000 people were sent over?!..."

"Ah this... that... Lord Black Wolf, the Snake Mother has done her best to communicate with the Red Crow Tribe... The first batch of 2,000 people were traded at the end of May, and another 2,000 people were agreed to be traded this month... Then for each transaction, the Seaside Cult must keep half of the people, and the other half must convert before being sent over, and they can only board the ship after a little reorganization..."

At the port, the Totonac noble Shashe wore a feather crown, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Facing the angry Black Wolf General, he bent his back again and again, pointed to the fleet on the shore, and explained carefully and respectfully.

"The Lord God is my witness! It would take half a month to get from the Red Crow Land to the Seaside Alliance. It would also take half a month to convert and reorganize in the middle. Finally, it would take more than a month to get here along the coast over 2,000 miles to the east... This would delay it for three months! Moreover, the fleet transporting to the east would have to carry at least one legion's worth of food and weapons, and could only carry 500 people at a time..."

"Respected Lord Black Wolf, we are already rushing! Look at the oarsmen of the navy, they are so tired that they are skinny and have no time to rest at all!..."

After hearing this explanation, Black Wolf Toltec narrowed his eyes and looked at Sand Snake coldly for a while. Then, he suddenly took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab Sand Snake's collar, and almost lifted this 130-pound warrior nobleman up with one hand!

"Ha! You cunning sand snake!..."

"Ah! Ahem!... Black Wolf... Sir!..."

"Don't play that trick on me! That woman Miawa is doing this again. Do you think I can't see it?!..."

"Sir! Sir! The snake mother... Ahem!... I didn't lie to you!..."

"Ha! You were so active before. You contacted me as soon as you said you would, and you traded as soon as you said you would trade... But when it's your turn to transport it to me, you just procrastinate and evade!... Sand snake, you said, I cut off your head and send it back to Miawa... Will the next batch of reinforcements arrive faster?..."

"Ah!!... Sir, Sir! Spare me, spare me!... I never lied to you..."

"Ha!... Get down!..."

Black Wolf Toltec roared and threw the sand snake to the ground, almost killing it. Then, he kicked the sand snake to the ground, stepped on its coughing and gasping chest, leaned over, and shouted coldly.

"Sand Snake! For your majesty's sake, I will spare you this time and not bother with that woman Mia Wa!... Go back and tell her not to play such tricks again! And don't think about forming a legion with these barbarians in private... It's a complete waste to keep these wolf cubs in her hands! She doesn't have the ability to control these tribes at all, and will be attacked by the barbarians sooner or later!..."

"Your majesty's divine revelation, her mind is clear at a glance. Marshal Bertard and High Priest Itri also saw it clearly. It's just that they didn't speak for the sake of the eldest princess Light Snake and her meritorious service in transporting grain!... Well! Let me be the villain today and tell you directly!..."

"All the clans along the Mayan coast have been flattened one by one by me! Those long-headed guys who blocked the road were also sacrificed and killed one by one by me! The kingdom has conquered a thousand miles of Mayan coast and received many vassal Mayan clans, and urgently needs to supplement its own forces. ! This is the military affairs of the front line, and it is the most important situation of the front line! And the traces of evil demons have also appeared on the front line of Cuba, and they need strong reinforcements! …”

“These conquered Mayan tribes are all good at farming! The city-states that the army has razed also have several years of grain reserves... So, I am not short of food now! What I lack is people! What I lack is reliable warriors who can guard the coastal city-states, will not be deceived by Mayan priests, and can kill people! …”

“The Lord God is a witness! Don’t force me, take my legion back, and go to the Seaside Alliance to ask her for people in person! … Starting next year, exchange more dog tribes! No matter how many she exchanges back, she must send me at least 2,000 people every three months! If it is not enough, use your Totonac warriors to make up for it! … Remember! Only bring enough food for the road, and pack more people and weapons! When you get here, I can support them! …”

The black wolf Toltec stared at the noble sand snake under his feet with the eyes of a wolf king. He spoke out his request word by word like an order. The noble sand snake trembled, as if it had met its natural enemy, and lost its usual rebelliousness. He nodded weakly and said fearfully until Black Wolf finished speaking.

"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 will never betray your Majesty... Ahem! As for privately forming a barbarian army... The Lord God will bear witness! That is even more, even more... Finding an ant nest in the water is something that does not exist at all! Ahem!!"

Hearing this promise, Black Wolf narrowed his eyes and slowly retracted his feet. He thought of his Majesty's order, and the metaphor of holding corn in one hand and an obsidian stick in the other... He pondered for a moment, then turned to the personal guard Uta and said.

"Go! Uta, take out some of the spoils from conquering the city-state of Ekab and send them to the ship on the beach! Also, take out a few boxes of the Mayapan royal family's 'top turquoise' and have the Sand Snakes take them back to the beach!..."

"Don't be reluctant! There are plenty of these floating treasures! Sending some back is not for the sake of that woman, but for the sake of His Majesty and the Princess... Well, it also allows these two unlucky guys who are stuck on both sides to have a chance to get back on their feet!..."

After saying this, Black Wolf clapped his hands and picked up the Sand Snake lying on the ground. The Sand Snake bowed his head in fear and thanked him. He was beaten up by the Black Wolf General, but he didn't have the slightest thought of resisting, and even felt a little grateful for the final reward. Black Wolf waved his hand and walked towards the fleet at the port, looking at the ragged, hungry, dizzy grassland barbarians who had just climbed down from the boat, like the alpha wolf smelling the wolf cubs.

"Hmm? These wolf cubs look very thin! They probably didn't eat enough on the way, and they were seasick, so they were all starving... But this green eye, this biting energy, really makes me like it at first sight!..."

"Come here, bring a piece of raw meat! I want the raw meat of the Western Pelican! I want to give it to their warriors!..."

"Watch out! Among the twenty people on your boat, whoever is the best fighter can be the leader and eat this piece of meat!"

"Let's start! Wolf cubs, knock down the others first and decide who will be the leader!..."

After saying that, Black Wolf waited for a while, but saw the grassland barbarians staring at the raw meat with red eyes, looking at the armored warriors on both sides from time to time, but they didn't make any moves. After a few breaths, he suddenly came to his senses.

Although these grassland barbarians look exactly like the dog descendants and are as fierce as them, they can't understand his wilderness language at all! The other party is obviously a tribe of another language family. I don’t know where the Red Crows were captured from? How big is the northern continent, and how many barbarian tribes are there? …

Black Wolf didn’t waste time on the problem he couldn’t figure out. He just raised his hand and threw the raw meat into the group of barbarians. Then, there was a beast-like roar and roar, and twenty or so grassland barbarians suddenly fought together! They punched, kicked, bit, and headbutted, and some even picked up stones and smashed them on the heads of their fellow tribesmen next to them.

“Wuta!…”

Hearing the leader’s shout, Wuta hurriedly swung the big stick and knocked the barbarian who was going to kill him to the ground with one stick. More than twenty barbarians paused and looked at Wuta fiercely, showing signs of rioting. But the armored dog descendants around shouted together, and the spears in their hands fell to the ground together. The hungry barbarians became honest again, but continued to be fierce and fight for the piece of raw meat inside!

After a while, a circle of exhausted and injured barbarians lay on the ground. Only one of the strongest and most ferocious short warriors held the bloody raw meat in his arms. He chewed it fiercely and looked around coldly.

The pungent smell of the peccary meat choked him, but when he ate it, he just frowned slightly, and his mouth was full of blood and meat residue. Being able to eat this kind of raw meat of peccary means that he is no longer constrained by logistical supplies and can eat anything...

"Haha! Good! What a group of wolf cubs!..."

Seeing this feasting scene, the black wolf Toltec laughed heartily, his face was full of joy. He strode forward and was about to speak to the short barbarian who was chewing meat, but unexpectedly the other party suddenly threw the raw meat over, then dodged and rushed over, with a hidden flint dagger in his hand!

"Bang!..."

The black wolf Toltec raised his leg and kicked the short barbarian who rushed over to him in a flash. The other party wanted to get up and pounce again, but a heavy sword, with the sound of whistling wind, put death on his neck. The rebellious barbarian raised his head and met the cold murderous eyes. For some reason, he shuddered and thought of the cold wave of winter that destroyed everything... Finally, he 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 did not get angry, but laughed with appreciation on his face. He looked at the grassland barbarian who lowered his head, looked at his short and strong body, and asked with a smile.

"Warrior, what's your name?"

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"Which tribe are you from?"

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"Hmm? Oh, right! You don't understand!... How strange, this guy looks like a dog, how could he not understand anything?"

The black wolf Toltec was very interested and looked at the other's clothes. The tattered half leather coat, the American gourd for water, the strange flint knife, and the horn pendant representing their Concho-Jumano identity are indeed completely different from the dog tribes! ...

After a while, the black wolf Toltec retracted his gaze and nodded with satisfaction. He stretched out his hand, patted the other's head hard under the vigilant eyes of the short barbarian, then grabbed the black hair and laughed.

"Good! Good! A great group of wild wolf tribes from the northern grasslands!..."

"Since you have the ornaments of the horns of wild bulls, 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 force!..."

"Haha! From now on, you are a warrior under my command, the leader of a team of twenty people! Come, let me give you a majestic name!... Well, 'the fierce warrior from the land of wild bulls'... Got it! From now on, you will be called 'Bull Wolf'!..."