The October sun rises into the sky, lighting up the dawn in the east and spreading the hope of a new day.
Shulot was panting heavily and sweating profusely. He had just finished his early morning agility training. Although he drank some wine yesterday and chatted with his father until very late, he still woke up before dawn and accepted
Bertard's warrior training.
Bertard next to him also nodded happily. The young man's martial arts had already taken root, and he was considered a master. He could already predict the enemy's attack, and at the same time, his body could follow the subconscious reaction and effectively dodge.
.Now that the weather is getting colder, it’s time to switch to cold-resistant will training.
After training, the boy silently admired the spectacular red sun. Occasionally, a familiar melody appeared in his mind, bringing with him long-lasting memories.
He is still unable to do anything about what is happening on the other side of the far east. The tide of the times has begun, and everyone will rise and fall in the tide. Great people will follow the trend and create their own path in the tide.
The strength of any nation and civilization comes from the training and sacrifices in its growth process, and from the condensed national characteristics. The ethnic groups in black Africa have experienced tens of thousands of years of torture from tropical diseases, and they have been able to evolve their ethnic characteristics amidst the disease.
The body gained super resistance and took root in the tropics of the New World.
In the future, these black Africans dispersed in the New World will have to go through more than four hundred years of hardship before they can gradually condense their own black spirit and "negritude" through the recognition of voodoo culture, and then instill it from the West.
Gradually break free from colonialism and racism.
The new American civilization will inevitably go through countless hardships and hardships, countless diseases and sacrifices before it can be forged into shape. Just like the Chinese dynasty on the other side of the ocean, it has condensed a unified national consciousness and a tough and hard-working national character.
Thus truly standing among the nations of the world.
As long as we have population and land, there is hope for the future. As long as we have uninterrupted inheritance, there will be a day of national cohesion.
Shulot hopes that he can become the leader of Mesoamerican civilization and protect it from the most dangerous moments. Let the young ones not die in the bud of new life, not have their heads shaved and kneel down in submission, and not be drained of spirit by missionaries.
The backbone of the country has forever lost the cultural confidence of the original nation.
This land is his new home. He wants to watch the nation and civilization thrive, grow into upright trees, bloom brilliant flowers, and condense prosperous fruits!
The young man yearned slightly, and then smiled bitterly in his heart. Yesterday, Gilliam's psychedelic drug still had side effects, making his thoughts always wander and unable to concentrate highly.
Hulott immediately returned to the house, had a simple breakfast of corn tortillas and black bean puree, and discussed the march plan with Bertard for a while. Then he looked at the sky and estimated that everyone had eaten breakfast. The young man put on his leather armor.
, put on the animal helmet that covered his face, put on the priest's robe, and summoned the generals majestically.
The first one to arrive was Kuruca, who was born as a commoner. He was wearing a simple war robe and walked into the room with a slight bow. His smart eyes were looking at the face-shielding helmet of Shulot and the standing Bertard.
Sweeping it, he bowed his head respectfully and saluted.
"Merciful priest commander, may your military fortune always be with you!"
Shulot nodded slightly and motioned for Kuruka to sit next to him, and the ape warrior carefully sat down cross-legged. It seemed that after Avitt's beating, Kuruka was indeed more submissive. But he wanted this flexible civilian to take command.
Really regaining one’s heart as an official cannot be achieved overnight.
The young man was not sure about the upper limit of this civilian commander's talent, but he was sure that he was smart, flexible enough, and good at mathematics, and could handle complex military and political affairs. The young man had high expectations for Kuruca, but he just didn't trust him enough.
Shulot is sure that under normal circumstances, he can command and move this civilian commander. But if he encounters a real disadvantage...well, try to avoid this situation for now. When he returns to the capital, he still has to use
In the name of teaching writing, Kuruka's son was recruited into the army.
The next person to arrive was Barda, who was born in a minor noble family. This warrior was relatively straight-tempered. He wore a gorgeous robe, with a look of 30% obedience and 70% reluctance on his face, to obey the orders of this small war.
priest.
Shulot smiled slightly, stood up in person, took Barda's hand cordially, and arranged to sit next to him. Kuruca lowered his head slightly to hide his expression, and moved his eyes on Barda.
Barda was slightly surprised, and finally a smile appeared on his face. He lowered his head and saluted.
"Commander of Priests Shulot, may the God of War protect us!"
"May the God of War be with us!" Shulot responded with a smile.
In the boy's judgment, Barda's mind is relatively simple and he is a traditional warrior. He has a sense of honor as a warrior, and he has enough loyalty after surrendering. Judging from the initial battle, he is a brave warrior.
General, there is no problem in commanding an army of three thousand people. As for more abilities, it depends on his future performance.
Then arrived the quartermaster Bergere, who was born as a civilian. This tall and thin quartermaster was pale, and it seemed that he had not been having a good time under supervision these days. He was also wearing a simple robe, and there were even patches on it.
As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on one knee and saluted Shulot seriously.
"Dear Priest, thank you for your help. In the name of the patron saint, I am willing to serve you!"
Xiulote returned the greeting seriously and motioned for Bergere to sit down. The quartermaster maintained a strict posture and sat upright. The young man valued his seriousness and self-discipline and specially asked him to be released from the prison of the camp, preparing to let him go.
He was responsible for managing military ration expenditures.
The young man has asked the warrior commander to prepare a basket of storable food, a bag of daily groceries, a few bolts of general-purpose cotton cloth, and two sets of exquisite clothes. After the military meeting is over, he will hand these over to the quartermaster.
Ji Lei was brought back to improve his life.
The last one to arrive was the teacher Orosh, who was born into a noble family. The Jaguar warrior was fully armed and strode in. He bowed his head to Shulot with a serious face and made a serious courtesy.
"Dear Commander, may the God of War be with us!"
Shulot also returned the gift seriously, and then waved to greet him. Olosh sat cross-legged opposite the young man without hesitation. Last night, Olosh had agreed with him that today the boy must maintain his majesty as a handsome man.
In the young man's heart, the 3,200 Teotihuacan warriors led by Orosh are his true core soldiers, able to fight for him until the last moment!
The warrior captain Bertard, the monkey Kuruka, the little noble Barda, the quartermaster Bergire, and the guest general Orosh, these are the first batch of members of his army. Xiulote sighed in his heart, and on his face
Calm and serious.
The military meeting was carried out quickly and efficiently. Shulot had already made a plan in his mind and issued instructions one by one. Orosh led 3,000 city-state warriors and 200 jaguar warriors as the first regiment of his central army, and
Act together with your own command flag and serve as the core force of the legion.
Bertard led the original 3,000 direct warriors as the second regiment of the rear army. These 3,000 warriors experienced the battle south to encircle Tisoke and Totec, and their loyalty was obviously high. Now they are just resting as the rear army.
. Five hundred were allocated among them and handed over to Quartermaster Bergere, who was asked to command 5,000 militiamen to escort the grain and grass and station them in camps along the way. Upon hearing the appointment, Bergerre's thin face turned slightly red, with unconcealable excitement and joy.
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The four thousand direct warriors of the Herotepec camp serve as the third regiment of the former army. These warriors have been recuperating for a long time and are suitable to serve as the vanguard.
Three thousand of them were given to Kuruka to attack the third mountain camp ahead. Tisok abandoned this place during the decisive battle and is now occupied by several hundred Otomi guerrillas. Barda led the last thousand people
, be ready to contact Kasar who is trapped in the first camp at any time.
After contacting Cassar and asking him to surrender, Cassar's army will be handed over to Barda. As for Cassar himself... Xiulote thought for a while, and he would definitely not be able to command this senior commander.
Let's give it to Avitt for processing.
In addition to the 10,200 warriors, Shulot also has 500 private soldiers and 150 longbow warriors. This is the commander's guard, which is temporarily led by himself. Thousands of troops are easy to obtain.
It will be difficult to find. And how difficult it is to find a completely loyal guard captain!
Shulot sighed slightly. He thought of the young warrior, Kusola, who died for him during the Otomi attack. He was indeed an excellent guard captain.
Continuing to think about it, the young man remembered the simple warrior Teres who accompanied him when he captured the prisoners for the first time, so he asked Orosh for it, put him into the group of followers, and observed it for a while. Finally, the young man ordered Bertard
Carefully select from your followers and recommend a trustworthy guard captain candidate.
After the military meeting, the commanders dispersed and mobilized the warriors under their command. The young man personally held the hand of Quartermaster Bergire and handed him the prepared clothes and gifts. Bergire was slightly dazed before bowing.
After accepting these gifts, he knelt down on his knees seriously, performed a ritual of allegiance, and turned around excitedly.
Watching the generals leaving, the young man took off his helmet, finally revealing his delicate and resolute face. The young man thought about the generals' reactions. He was learning how to be a qualified commander, and he was growing steadily.
It took half a day to reorganize the army and assemble the troops. When the midday sun shone down and illuminated the road in the mountains and forests, the eleven thousand warriors donned armor and held shields, and set off to the west one after another, carrying with them surging murderous intent. Five thousand militiamen struggled to carry two soldiers on their backs.
Twenty days of food for ten thousand people is slowly following the rear. Food will continue to arrive in the future.
Under Avitt's distant gaze, the Shulot army gradually disappeared into the dense mountain forest. The king smiled slightly, and the young eagle would eventually spread its wings and fly over the vast plateau!
This chapter has been completed!