"He appeared in Nesawarkoyote?" Sitramina rushed to the sentry who came to report and asked repeatedly, "How many people are there? Where? From that direction?"

"Many, many people lined up in a long row, and there was no head to see. There were eagle warriors and leopard warriors, as well as packers carrying trophys. They came from the other side of the mountain and marched in this direction on the top of the mountain. They probably would arrive here soon!"

Sitramina glanced at Amy. Although the soldiers were still hungry, they had no time to have a full meal before Nesavalkoyotel arrived. Fortunately, Nesavalkoyotel's army marched with dry food. As long as they were defeated, the problem of food and grass could be solved. The others had similar plans in their hearts, so Sitramina waved her hand, and they honestly left Amy and others and went to the scheduled place to ambush.

"Chief of Staff, what should we do?" The members of the staff looked at Amy in unison, "Are you still helping them?"

"Helping. It's about Your Majesty's safety. These unpleasant things can only be put aside first."

"But if we follow us now, I'm afraid that soldiers will not be able to help but cause conflicts." Estrard said. He knew his subordinates too well.

"...Okay. Watch it behind for the time being. Wait until you need it."

Amy sighed and stayed behind with the pirates.

The ambush locations that the "Eagle" sought for the rebels were lush and suitable for hiding. The only drawback is that compared with the ambushed enemy troops, the ambushing site is located in a lower valley.

This is helpless. The bustling center of the Aztland Empire is located in the basin surrounded by the plateau. Nessaval Koyotel returned from the northern expedition, strategically returning from a high place. In addition, the grass and trees on the plateau are sparse, making it difficult to find a place for ambush. The only one they can choose is this current location.

Sitramina hurriedly hid among the plants and trees with the rebels. After the preparations were completed, half a day had passed. As soon as they settled down, they felt hungry again, but now was not the time to move around. They could only swallow their saliva and look forward to the arrival of the Nesavalkoyotel army.

The waiting time was extremely long. They watched the sun slowly cross the highest point and then began to fall to the west. However, the Nesavalkoyotel army in the report never appeared. Sitramina had to send another spy. After a short time, the spy brought back the information: Nesavalkoyotel army was making fires and cooking, and they probably wouldn't come here for a while.

"Why did you eat at this time?"

Such reports made the stomach that was not full and hungry. The rebels' patience had almost been exhausted. However, when the enemy was in front of them, they did not dare to run out to find food, so they could only chew the grassroots and tree bark one by one.

When their hungry eyes were filled with stars, Nesavalkoyotel's army finally appeared in sight.

The scattered vanguards walked by, and Sitramina signaled everyone to stop moving. The rebels were hungry and didn't even want to raise their heads. A medium-sized elite warrior passed by, Sitramina signaled everyone to hold their breath, and the rebels had no intention of fighting, and were obediently ambushing them in place. Immediately following was a group of pack husbands composed of slaves, each carrying a large package. Sitramina observed and felt that she could wait for a while - but this time, her orders lost their effect. Looking at the packs filled with Dengdeng, the ambushed rebels all red eyes with envy. Someone shouted "Roar!", and thousands of people jumped out of the ambush and rushed towards the group of pack husbands.

In desperation, Sitramina had to charge with the crowd. The sudden attack scared the pack husbands, and they threw away the packages on their backs and ran away. The elite warrior walking in front tried to come back to save the scene, but was soon scared by the number of ambushers and turned around and fled from the opposite direction.

"Don't chase those warriors, go chase the pack husbands! The direction they run is where the enemy's large troops are!" Sitramina shouted while running, "Seize the enemy's chance of chaos and defeat them in one fell swoop!"

But after running for a while, Sitramina looked around and no one followed her. She turned around and found that the rebels were rushing to carry the packages left by the husbands.

"Tobacco! There is tobacco here! Damn, I have been tobacco for so many days and finally there is tobacco again!"

"Wine! Not those inferior wines, the best tequila! Don't grab it, don't grab it! This is what I got first, mine, all mine!"

"Look, there are tomatoes, beans, and avocados here..."

After so many days of withdrawal, these luxury goods reappeared, which was like a long drought and a rain of rain. Whether it was the released slaves or the city-state warriors who were originally regular soldiers, they all joined the ranks of crazy robbery.

Sitramina stomped her feet in a hurry.

"What are you doing? Nesavalkoyotel's main force is still behind! When they react, they will lose the meaning of the ambush!"

No one paid attention to Sitralmina's voice. They were focusing on competing for supplies. In order to truly belong to them, many people even unscrew the bottle cap on the spot and poured the whole bottle of tequila into their stomachs.

Suddenly, an arrow flew over. The rebels raised their heads and found that the hillside above had been standing full of enemy archers. All the arrows were in strings. And on the arrow made of fish bones, hundreds of flames were leaping.

"Roll up quickly!" Sitramina shouted in horror, "Now, right now!"

The rocket poured down from a high place like raindrops, and a raging fire broke out in the lush vegetation. Soon, the thousands of rebels who were ambushing the valley were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

The overwhelming shouts of killing sounded, and Nesavalkoyotel's elite troops rushed down from the mountains. The earth-shaking momentum was like a mountain torrent.

"Don't panic, follow me to rush up!" Sitralmina ran repeatedly in the crowd, gathering in the team, "We are holding iron tools and will not lose to the Aztlans!"

"Sitralmina, let's retreat quickly!" A fellow disciple shouted to her, "If we don't retreat, we will be wiped out here!"

"Retreat? If you retreat here, you will never have a chance!" Sitralmina shouted, "You come with me too. We will destroy the Aztland Empire, not the Aztland Empire!"

"Everyone is running for life, where can anyone rush with you! Just a few of us, what can we do even if we rush up?"

A roar of eagle suddenly sounded in the sky. When Sitramina looked up, she saw the white-browed eagle hovering above her, and was overjoyed:
Chapter completed!