The gods did not come down, but there were a few white shadows moving on the ground. ●⌒, the missionaries held high the Sun God’s emblem with gold in their hands, chanting scriptures in their mouths, riding horses and walking towards the opposite side, without any panic, as if there were not tens of thousands of enemies in front of them, but a sheep.

"Swan, hey, I'm calling you, what's the stupid thing? It's your snipers on the field. Go to the guys who have the most feathers on their heads and the most fancy clothes, and fight for only one round, hurry up." In addition to the missionary, there was another person who was awake, that was Hong Tao. He called Swan and found that the other party was still looking at the sky stupidly. He simply pulled out his hunting rifle and used the barrel to look at Swan's weakness.

"Ba,ba,ba,ba" When the missionaries had already reached the middle of the battlefield, another crisp sound came from behind.

"Sun God, please be kind to us devout believers, please stop moving forward and stand by and be ready to retreat." Hearing these gunshots, the missionaries finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under the command of the leader, they held the reins of the horse, still holding up the emblem in their hands, and chanting the scriptures louder.

The god really descended to earth, no matter whether others believe it or not, whether it is the Sun God. Anyway, it has indeed come down, and it is very likely to be here to help the enemy. Otherwise, how could the high priest of his own tribe suddenly fall to the ground and blood is everywhere?

It must be that the enemy's gods are more powerful, and their own gods are defeated. Since all the gods have been defeated, then mortals must not be able to defeat God, so most Indian warriors have only two ways to choose. Either like the enemy opposite, kneel on the ground and pray to the gods not to blame them; or run back to the city and seek shelter in the temple.

There is no time to discuss which path to choose, and there is no way to vote. When the first person turns around and runs, more people will follow him. When the first person kneels down and prays, a large area will immediately kneel down. Even if someone doesn't believe it, they dare not stand alone as a target of God. If they don't believe it, they have to believe it.

"I'll shoot me again, I fired a shot." Looking at the enemies who fell to their knees and fleeing across the mountains and fields, Swan was almost crying. The war was not long enough for a long time. To be precise, the war was only less than ten seconds. After firing the first shot, loading the bullets, and then lifting the gun, the target could not be found. There were moving figures everywhere, and the feathers on the head were no longer visible, and the person kneeling on the ground must have surrendered, and there was no need to waste bullets.

"They will be your officers, your soldiers, your neighbors in the future. Don't be so sad. Go quickly, don't wait for them to think about it, catch as much as they can." Hong Tao didn't have time to pay attention to Swan. He was holding a telescope to observe the direction the people who were running away were running, and there were many people going wherever they went, and they would attack where tomorrow.

"Can you tell me the truth? Are those big fireworks still there? Will they be sent tomorrow?" Swan already had the plan to quit. This general can't be regarded as a general. It's better to make fireworks than to shoot. What's the point of being a general? If you really can't change to being a navy, at least you can fire a few more shots.

"It's gone, it's really gone. Bush has only made so many of them. I don't know if it's easy to use. Even if I ask him to recreate it, it will take more than a month to go, and it will definitely be too late." Hong Tao also heard that Swan was really anxious and comforted him quickly.

"I will kill Bush when I go back and put on the horse and carry the rope, and move forward." Swan didn't even look at Hong Tao, turned his head and shouted, and rode on the horse and ran away.

That night, the camp was quiet, and more than 3,000 prisoners didn't even snore. Hong Tao didn't dare to sleep. When he had nothing to do, he ran out of the tent to check the post and asked the officer who was on duty to observe whether the observation post was still there in the distance and whether the soldiers inside were asleep. The power of the big fireworks was really powerful, more effective than the hunting rifle. Not only did he not harass him in the middle of the night, but he didn't even come to spy.

At noon the next day, Luo Youde's follow-up troops followed. They were responsible for collecting prisoners of war and clearing out the remaining enemies along the way. They followed more than ten kilometers behind Hong Tao's butt. While walking, they sent out reconnaissance cavalry to explore the surroundings so as not to be caught by the enemy.

"So many people are fighting hard. Is the ammunition enough? Do you need to rest for a few days before moving forward?" Seeing this large number of prisoners, Luo Youde immediately thought about how fierce the battle was yesterday. There were so many living people caught, and the dead were at least more than three times the number. But after looking around, he found nowhere like a battlefield, and even the place where the corpses were piled up.

"I'm still resting and the bullets I carry are almost wet, so I'll have a chance to shoot them out. Ask Your Majesty, he scared all the enemies away with a few big fireworks. If he fights like this, what else can I do?" Swan ignored Hong Tao in the evening. Seeing Luo Youde coming, he found someone to complain.

"Hehe, hey, you know how to fight. You are a big boss, don't be too confused. Your Majesty is giving in to you and not scruples you. If it were someone else's nonsense, he would have thrown you back to Carl Fort, so you should guard Earl Carl to raise a mouse for the rest of your life." Luo Youde was criticizing Swan, but in fact he was helping him speak good things. True love is revealed in times of trouble. In recent years, he and Swan have suffered enough in Sun City. He and Swan have not wanted to see Swan offend Hong Tao because of his humble mouth. According to his understanding of Hong Tao, once you make him hate you, the end will not be good.

"Don't shy your face with me. If you want to fight, you have opportunities. Go to the team and let's go. Let's go. This time I don't care. I'll say one more word. I'll call you dad. Lao Luo, I'll leave it here to you. Let's go, General." Hong Tao has already made a good look. Yesterday, the most people fled to the southwest, and there should be a big city there. Now he has no fireworks in his hand. It was when Tay Swan was in battle. When he complained, he couldn't even give up his ideas and stood behind to watch the fun.

"Brother Hong, take care of yourself, be careful. Swann, don't be a bastard. If the attack fails, you will retreat first. I'll go back to pull the cannons for you. What's the matter a month later? Luo Youde was still not relieved. According to Swann, the enemy's main force had already tens of thousands of people before it came out. If this force the opponent was too anxious, the whole person would be dispatched, and it would not be 100,000 people would be allowed. No matter how powerful the hunting rifle is, there are still bullets and firing times limits, which are outnumbered.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty can't die even if I die. He runs faster than anyone else." Swan was annoyed by Hong Tao, and the more he talked, the more he became, the less he was.

"Lao Luo, you have to send people back and transfer all the soldiers that can be transferred from Sun City. If you don't have a gun, use a crossbow, a few cannons, and a war horse. This is a good place, and you can't vomit when you eat it. You don't have to worry about war. Swan has this ability. I'm worried about what to do after the battle, after all, we have too few people. By the way, let Joseph bring people up, and there is no need to worry about the family. A radius of two hundred miles may be gone, and everyone is here."

Hong Tao did not think it was shameful to escape quickly, and would not argue with Swan. He is now considering the post-war events. Although there were cases of defeating tens of thousands of people in the Inca Empire when the Spanish invaded South America, they also had cases of defeating tens of thousands of people with teams of dozens and hundreds of people, but they were all records in the book after all, and when it was his turn, he felt really unsure.

Swan divided more than 100 soldiers holding hunting rifles into three teams. One team suddenly searched and advanced, and two teams followed one or two hundred meters away as reserves. Compared to fighting in the jungle, the terrain of the Anawak Valley was very suitable for cavalry. Not only did there be no large woods, but also a few roads stepped out by people. In fact, there was no need to observe the direction of the deserters' escape. Just follow these dirt roads and you must find their settlement.

"Fuck" crossed a small highland, and Hong Tao was shocked by the scenery in front of him. Just less than a kilometer in front of him, this black building is located, and the tallest one is a pyramid. Its shape is different from that of the Egyptian pyramids. It is like cutting off the pyramid in the waist and then building a large house on the flat top. Most of the materials are black volcanic rocks.

Hong Tao is not unfamiliar with this kind of pyramid. There is also one in Saba City. The locals call it the Temple of Feather Snake, but it is not as big as here. What surprised Hong Tao even more was the scale of the entire city. With this Temple of Pyramid as the center, terraced houses expand outwards one after another, staggered in an orderly manner. There is a wide road between the several floors of houses. From a distance, the whole city is like a target, and the temple is the ten rings in the center.

This pattern is also very common among the Indians in this area. They have a simple armor made of animal skin. The shape of the chest is two petals, like a wing, and the pattern of this target is painted behind it, one circle red and one circle white. It is said that the pattern on the chest symbolizes the feathered snake god, and the back is the symbol of the sun god in their minds. But when it is put in Swan's eyes, it becomes the aiming point for shooting, shooting in the circle, shooting one shot at a time.

"Your Majesty, this is the city of Tula. According to the captives, their grandfather's generation lived here, but since their father, they were occupied by the Chichimeka people and set fire to their temples. After the Mexican Aztecs came, the Tuo tribes slowly returned to live here, but the population was less than one-tenth of the original. Yesterday, the Mexicans and Chichimeka people were mainly against us at the Yamaguchi, and there was only a small number of Tuo tribes. Most of their young and strong people built a floating city further south. I don't quite understand what it means." Compared with the city opposite, the more than a hundred people in Swan seemed very small, but he was quite imposing and had no intention of fear.
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