Before the leopard warrior was destroyed and disappeared into Nesavalkoyotl's ears, he was stationed in a city-state called Shupiac. He sat alone on a long table for dinner, drank tequila offered by local residents, ate the meat of the prisoners of war, and chewed the fresh cactus seasoned with ant chili sauce, looking leisurely and content.

"When the 'Rat' launched a rebellion not long ago, your city-state should have been affected, right?"

He smiled and wiped the chili sauce that accidentally touched the corner of his mouth with a tablecloth, and asked the local elder standing beside him. During his meal, more than a dozen well-known local figures stood by the table tremblingly. Nesavalkoyotel did not let them take their seats, and they didn't even dare to move. Nesavalkoyotel's search for that question scared the group of people. They looked at each other for a long time before someone finally stood up and said:

"Yes, many nobles who supported the rule of the empire were killed. Fortunately, we reacted in time and expelled these spies who had lurked into the city-state at some point..."

"Then your city-state is very powerful. The power of the 'rat' is not weak." Nesavalkoyotel smiled and took another big bite of cactus. "Tratoani and the warriors are not here. They can only rely on a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to have such a reaction ability. It seems that your residents are really loyal to the empire."

"That's, that's it!" the group of people replied, wiping the sweat from their faces, "Under the protection of the empire, we have not been harassed by foreign enemies in recent years, and everyone is grateful!"

Nesavalkoyotel laughed in his heart. "Rat" was an organization he trained. When the rebellion was launched, "Rat" had eliminated all the firm imperial factions. The people standing here now, either independent or neutral, are now showing their loyalty here. In his opinion, it seems like watching a group of people with poor acting skills performing on stage plays. However, he didn't want to attack Shupiak. He had to eat meat in one bite. Shupiak is very close to Tescoco and wanted to clean up it up, so there would be opportunities in the future.

He shook his head, put down his glass, and sighed in a pretentious manner:

"The Sun King is gone, and there is such a big rebellion in the empire. To deal with the traitors, it requires a lot of cocoa beans and food. I have been hurting this matter..."

"Provided by us!" someone rushed to say, "Even our Shupiak residents, even if they tighten their belts, must support Tratoani to clean up the rebels and restore peace to the empire!"

As soon as he said this, the others nodded and agreed. It would be a great blessing to not be liquidated by Nesavalcoyotel. What is it to provide some food and cocoa beans?

News of the failure of the Leopard Warrior came here at this moment.

The soldiers who reported the news avoided the politicians of these city-states and came to Nesavalkoyotel's ear and muttered: "The attack on Tochetpek has failed, and the troops of the leopard warriors have completely collapsed. It is suspected that they were caused by the rebels. The eagle warriors are waiting for Tratoani, you to make a decision in Mirat."

Nesavalkoyotel stood up from the long table all at once. Everyone in Shupiak looked at him in shock, and he left the group of people and rushed out of the room without explaining at all.

On that day, he hurriedly rectified his army and rushed towards Mirat.

"Tratoani, do we need to be so anxious?" someone asked. "Even if the rebels still exist, it is only a defeated army. We defeated it once, can't we defeat him the second time?"

"What I fear is not the rebels, but the unknown." Nesavalkoyotel stared at the distance of the horizon while hurriedly. "I can't understand how they survived. Experience tells me that behind the unknown, there are often something more terrifying."

They marched all the way, and a few days later, they entered the border of Jolula. At this time, another bad news came: "Milat has been captured, the Eagle Warriors' troops have all collapsed, and the whereabouts of the leader are unknown!"

"The situation is worse than I expected." Nesavalkoyotel's expression became a little gloomy. "Aren't the rebels defeated by us? Where did this strength come from?"

The group walked forward for a long time, and suddenly a soldier ran back in shame: "Tratoani, our vanguard was ambushed by the enemy! Heavy losses!"

"Ambushes? Is it a rebel?"

"No, it was the local Chorula troops! They attacked us and ran back to the city-state with our iron tools before the brothers behind us came to support!"

The people around Nesavalkoyotel were shocked: "Jolulabon? How is it possible? The Eagle Warrior and the Leopard Warrior passed by here before, and there was no report of attack?"

"It's a chain reaction. When they see the rebels win, they feel that they have the power to resist." Nessaval Kojotel twisted his neck a few times, "Just be smart. Do they think that if an ambush and steal a few iron swords, they will have the power to fight against me? Well, let them see how their city-states turn into ashes and how their relatives and friends turn into ashes. Maybe they can write more poems based on this topic."

A mere Chorulabon, Nesawarkoyotel didn't take it seriously at all. He even asked the troops to follow him hundreds of meters behind him, and walked towards Chorulabon with only one entourage.

However, before he could come to the city of Jolula, the fourth bad news followed: "Tratoani! Our troops transporting food were attacked when they passed by Shupiak, and all the supplies were stolen by Shupiak!"

"Shupiak? I've been away for less than a week. Who gave them the courage?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It is probably the news of the failure of the Eagle Warrior and the Leopard Warrior. " Someone said, "Tratoani, if you don't suppress these people quickly to deter them, the rebellion may be further expanded!"

This incident was too serious. Nesavalkoyotel never expected that Shupiyake, who nodded to him a few days ago, would dare to attack his transportation team. In comparison, the attack of Jolulab suddenly seemed irrelevant. He hurriedly transferred his army and prepared to return to Shupiyake to question the crime.

However, the army only moved forward for less than two days and he received the fifth bad news:

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"What's going on? What's going on!" Nesavalkoyotel completely lost his usual elegance and became furious. "The news of the Eagle Warrior's failure has only been a few days since I got it. Why did it seem like it's known all at once? Who is doing it?"

——"We have spread the news. Use the 'rat'."

Amy received a report from Sitramina to bring back in the coastal areas of Aztland.

"Rat. I think it was a big mistake for Nezaval Koyotel to create this organization." Yarmar sighed, "Did he think a group of freedom-seeking people who have been linked will stop moving because of the disappearance of the founder? He is digging his own grave."

"Even if there is no 'rat', it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of time. The news of the return of the feathered snake will sooner or later make the war burn throughout Aztlan. Nessaval Koyotel has only one person and cannot extinguish the fire in all directions."

Amy turned her eyes to the distance, where there were more than 20 city-state coalition forces gathered due to the name of God.
Chapter completed!