Chapter 619: New War at the Edge of the Basin

The Tlaxcala Basin in February is cold and chilly. Farmland is deserted, villages are abandoned, villagers are missing for hundreds of miles, and people in the wilds are completely extinct. However, in the cold wilderness, new buds of wild grass sprouted, and young twigs of pines and cypresses emerged. Flocks of birds fly in the clear sky, and groups of animals wander in the uninhabited wilderness. In this fertile tropical plateau, when the human habitation suddenly fades away, natural vitality rushes in like a tide. Birds and beasts occupied the human habitat and multiplied as much as they wanted, until a sharp arrow suddenly shot out!

"Whoosh!"

A water goose senses a threat and spreads its wings and takes off. However, just as it was flying halfway, it suddenly fell from the sky. The red-haired hunter Chabo grinned, holding a big bow, and ran to the water's edge. He stretched out his hand to grab Shui Yan's neck, weighed it for a moment, and smiled happily.

"Haha! What a fat bird! It weighs more than ten kilograms!"

"Oh! Such a big wild goose!"

Soon, the red-haired hunter Mikui emerged from the lush grass. He looked at the wild goose he had just shot, grinning widely and even drooling from laughter.

"Enough for two meals for the two of us!"

"No! It's enough for me to eat for four meals!"

The red-haired Cha Bo held the wild goose, glanced at the hunter Mikui sideways, and shook his head to correct it.

"For the past month, I have to run around every day, crawling into the woods, looking for the tribe of snake people who hide like rats. I have to eat a good meal to replenish my body!"

"Chabo, my brother. You can't do this! It's an old tradition in the wasteland to share half of the prey with your brothers when you meet!"

Hunter Mikui came forward with a shy face. In the past month, thousands of canine warriors who are good at shooting have been sent to this eastern mountain forest. The birds and animals in the forest are in bad luck. After all, the prey in the mountains and forests is limited. Deer and wolves will disappear soon. In this situation, if you want to get some meat, you can only rely on shooting birds.

"Ha! It's a tradition in the wasteland to share half of it when we meet?"

Hearing this, the red-haired Chabo smiled and shook his head.

"No, Mikui, my brother. We are now warriors of the Cactus Black Wolf Tribe, and we have to follow the tribe's rules. Then we will have no part in meeting!"

"Cha Bo, this wild goose has no taste if it's just roasted and eaten."

Hunter Mikui thought for a moment and curled his lips. Then, he took out a small cloth bag from the lining of the leather armor.

"Look, what is this?"

"Um?"

The red-haired Cha Bo sniffed his nose, and a faint aroma came to him, with the smell of spices and vanilla. His eyes widened instantly and he asked in surprise.

"Hey! Where did you get this spice? In the southern tribes, although this stuff is delicious, it is not cheap."

"Haha! This bag of spices was given to us by the Totonak tribe when our team went to patrol the east!"

Hunter Mikui was very proud and pointed to the east. Their current location is more than two hundred miles east of Tree Snake City. Eighty miles further east is the large city of the Totonac people, Wushan City.

"Ha! Is it 'sent' to you guys?"

Hearing this, the red-haired Chabo raised the corners of his mouth and mocked.

"Isn't it stolen or robbed? Oh, it's also possible that it wasn't stolen first, and then it was robbed."

"Uh! Chabo, don't talk about me, aren't you the same?"

Hunter Mikui scratched his head and asked questions from his soul, and Chabo was immediately speechless.

"Cha Bo, let me tell you. The snake tribes hidden in the mountains are all very poor and have no oil or water at all. They dig holes everywhere like mice and don't make much fire. They are very difficult to find. The Great Chief of Death Let us arrest. Oh, no, go and recruit these tribes. It takes a lot of effort to get a few slaps."

Hearing this, the red-haired Chabo sighed and nodded in agreement, looking a little tired. After spending the whole day digging in the woods and searching for dozens of miles, even the canine descendants were a little overwhelmed.

After the Guakili Legion returned from the rainforest tribes in the south, they repaired for a month or two. Then, the great chief transferred them to the north and arranged a new task to recruit (capture) the remnants of Tlaxcala hiding in the mountains and forests, and then moved them to Water Valley City to prepare for this year's spring plowing.

As a canine legion that is good at running, it will definitely be able to capture these small tribes that lack strength and weapons. But the North Route Army's raids were too harsh, and most of the remaining tribes in the Tlaxcala Valley were scattered into small groups of dozens or hundreds of people, desperately hiding in the mountains and forests for two to three hundred miles. They didn't even light a fire or build a thatched hut, they just dug a hole as deep as one person to live in. The tribes with richer food fled further, even to the land of the Totonak people.

The Guakili Corps had been busy for two months before they could get back five to six thousand old and weak people who were about to starve to death. If they wanted to arrange farming, they had to take good care of themselves first, and there was no way to explain it to the chief.

The red-haired Chabo thought for a moment and lowered his voice.

"Migui, my brother, you are right. These escaped snake tribes have nothing, and they still want to eat our food. I heard that last month, Chief Black Wolf saw the snakes we brought back. The human tribe was so furious that they crushed the pottery cup! The battalion commanders are now turning a blind eye, as long as they can bring back young men, no matter where they come from."

"right!"

Upon hearing this, hunter Mikui's eyes lit up. He came closer, stretched out his hand, and pointed in the east direction.

"Those Totonak villages in the east are very rich! Not only are there herbs, but also turkeys, and those shiny shells and beads. Our team has also visited them. Their warriors are stronger than the mountain tribes in the south. But it is weaker than the snake tribe, mainly because there are not that many archery militiamen. As long as a thousand-man battalion goes over, it will be very easy to attack the villages and towns in the east! "

"Herbs, turkeys, shiny shells and beads? Are the villages in the east so rich?"

Hearing this, the red-haired Cha Bo licked his lips, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the eastern sky. The canine descendants are not afraid of fighting, nor are they afraid of hard work, they are just afraid that their enemies will be miserable, working so hard that they will have no profit.

"In my opinion, instead of continuing to drill in the mountains and forests day and night, it is better to gather other teams and small teams to go to the east to get something big together!"

Hunter Mikui's eyes gleamed, and he squeezed the cloth bag tightly in his hand, almost grabbing out all the spices.

"If you gather five to six hundred people, you can plunder a large tribe with thousands of people, and then bring back all the young men, women and property! Just like the mountain tribes in the south!"

"Ah! Did it!"

The red-haired Cha Bo held Dayan's neck hard in his hands and punched hard. Listening to Mikui's words, he was like a wolfdog smelling the fishy smell, stimulating the wildness in his heart and pacing back and forth excitedly. After a moment, he hesitated again.

"Migui, if we go to attack the Totonak village and Chief Black Wolf finds out, will he behead us?"

".I don't think so. Chief Black Wolf only looks at the results. As long as he catches enough Dingkou, he will definitely be very happy. Besides, if the Totonak people really take the initiative to fight and there is a big battle to fight, then Chief Black Wolf will probably be grinning like crazy! But it’s best to find a reason.”

Hunter Mikui touched his head and squatted down, looking at the smoke in the east like an old wolf thinking wisely. After a while, his eyes lit up and he shouted.

"Yes, I have a great idea!"

"Ah? What's your idea? Speak quickly, speak quickly!"

Hearing this, the red-haired Chabo scratched his head and couldn't wait.

"Haha! Let's drive away a small tribe of dozens of snake people and drive them to the Totonak village!"

Hunter Mikwe grinned, showing yellowed, worn and sharp teeth.

"Then, we said that the Totonak tribe took in the Snake Tribe and took the initiative to attack us! We were forced to resist and captured the entire village! Yes! The Totonak tribe in the east took over the Snake Tribe people. But there are too many, they are all traitors who are rebelling against the great chief!”

"Okay! Miku, my brother, although you have less hair, you are really smart!"

Hearing this, the red-haired Chabo nodded repeatedly. He put his big bow behind his back, picked up the water geese, and ran out of the mountains to the west.

"I'm going to find the captains of the other brigades right away!"

Hunter Mikui followed, chasing and shouting.

"Hey, hey! Chabo, run slower. The fat goose in your hand."

"I invite you and the other captains to eat tonight. I want your spices too!"

The red-haired Chabo turned around, replied, and continued running towards the camp outside the mountain. The two red-haired hunters, one behind the other, gradually disappeared at the end of the forest. The village of Totonac in the east was still quiet, with smoke rising from the kitchen. However, a new war will soon break out in the east, beyond everyone's expectations.