The group followed General Sompanjin to Tochetpek. They saw many high platforms similar to those of the city walls standing outside the city walls, full of soldiers standing guard. When they walked into the city walls, there was already a scene of war preparation. Not only soldiers, but even ordinary citizens were running around to help transport various military supplies under the city walls.

This scene surprised the people in Messik - you should know that they are not only preparing for the war, but even the injuries that are now carried by these people were beaten by their own people during a meeting and discussion.

"Didn't Tochetpek...there is no one who advocates surrender?"

"Nesavalkoyotel declared war on Tochetpek directly. What else can we do? Those city-states that sent troops to help the rebels did not end well." General Sompankin said, "Of course, there are a few people with soft bones. But most people's bones are still hard, and everyone who said they want to surrender was removed. With the lessons of those city-states, I think even if Tratoani comes back, I will agree with my actions."

When the people of Messick heard this, they couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that being declared directly is a good thing. If you stop the idea of ​​surrender, you can work together."

"When the 'Rat' summoned us, we should have worked together. Unfortunately... Alas! Let's not talk about it. Although the ambush in the forest defeated the enemy, it also made the Aztlans more vigilant. The ambush tactics can no longer be used, and the next battle will be more difficult. You must also participate and help us defeat the Aztlans!"

"General Som Panjin, you seem to be quite confident. Do you have any good plans?"

"There are many high-level magicians among the Aztlans. The leopard warriors and the eagle warriors are elites in the army. If we fight head-on with weapons, we have no chance of winning at all. But fighting may not require weapons to fight head-on."

Sompanjin waved the spear thrower in his hand

"Just extend your arms and hit them unilaterally where they can't reach!"

Under the leadership of Sompankin, they walked into a chamber, and soon, the representatives of Mitra were also brought in. The hatred of the fall of the city-state made the group of people determined to fight the Aztlands to the end. Sompankin didn't say much. After the people arrived, they directly assigned them tasks. After the assignment was completed, the meeting ended.

Sompankin returned to a simple thatched hut near the city wall under the escort of the soldiers. In order to respond in time, he moved his home here since he received the declaration of war from Nesawar Koyotel. He lit the light, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it into the wine glass. But just before he raised his glass, a voice floated out of the shadow:

"General Sompankin, drinking before the war is not a good habit."

"It's the 'rat' person." General Sompanjin lifted the wine glass without any wavering and poured it into his stomach. What's wrong with this time?"

"You know I'm a 'rat'?"

"It seems that the loss of 'rat' seems to be very serious and there is not enough manpower." General Sompanjin said while drinking, "This room directly leading to the secret passage has always been a contact point between me and 'rat', and the old 'rat' members should know it."

"You guessed it right. The members of the 'Rat' have basically been completely lost. I also found this contact point based on the remaining information."

"I heard that there are many disciples of Master Quilakiri in the organization. Have they all been killed?"

"Ninety percent died. I am their senior brother. According to the master's order, I joined the 'rat' a few days ago."

"Ninety percent." Sompanjin snorted with disdain, "What are you doing now? What are you doing now by the people of Messik and Tochetpek who are talking about the 'Sun's guidance' should be your trick, right?"

"It was indeed the information I brought." Kuku said, "The same is true for you, as long as you are willing to obey the guidance..."

"Do you know why we didn't send troops to join the 'rat'?" General Sompanjin glanced at Kuku coldly and interrupted him, "Because the 'rat' does not have the power to condense each city-state into a ball. Even if each state sends troops to form a coalition, they will only have different intentions. Whether it is Master Quilakiri or the Sun God, if there are any characters in the world that can unite each city-state, just invite him out. I will use my own eyes and brain to judge whether to assist you."

"Baram, respond to my call and appear here without any hesitation or distortion!"

A magic circle suddenly appeared at Kuku's feet, and the three monsters that had been crushed by the Sun King reappeared in the magic circle. It rode on a bear, grabbed Kuku with his hand, and resisted him on his shoulders.

"At this point, I'll leave first!" Kuku said loudly, "There is still something I need to deal with. Remember, when it's difficult, the sun will guide you in the right direction!"

As soon as the words were finished, the monster hissed, the hawk on his shoulders fluttered his wings and flew up, and the giant bear under his crotch broke out of the wall. But when Som Panjin came to his senses, the wall had recovered, and the monster didn't know where he had gone. The soldiers nearby heard the sound and broke in, but saw Som Panjin still sitting at the table drinking, and sighing while drinking:

"The disciples trained by Master Quilakiri are indeed well-known... But it is still a little short of time to deal with the Aztland Empire."

He drank wine glass after glass. Sompankin was not a drunken person, but today he drank a lot. Everyone in Tochetpek felt great pressure from the war that followed. Although he was tough, he was actually the one who was under the most pressure.

"Sure enough, the guidance of the Sun God is nothing more than a pretentious thing... But how can Tochetpek alone block the attack of the Aztlands?"

He was drunk and drunk until he was woken up by the soldiers who rushed in in the early morning: "General! General! The Aztlan troops have arrived at the city!"

"So fast?"

Sompanjin's drunkenness suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly ran to the mud wall protecting the city-state. It was not dawn, but through the torches lit on the towers outside the city, he could still see the Aztland soldiers approaching under the city wall. However, the one walking in front was not the leopard warrior, but ordinary soldiers in light clothes.

They ignored the tall towers outside the city, and simply carried the ladders, rushing toward the city wall.

"Their general wanted to fight someone unexpectedly, and then these soldiers... wanted to compete for merit?"

Sompanjin became excited, tied his spear to the spear thrower and threw it hard into the distance.
Chapter completed!