Chapter 890. Treasure hunting
What is the mysterious power that rules the Aztecs, Song Yongzhong does not believe it at all, if there is really a mysterious power, how can the great empire of the Aztecs in China and the United States with a population of 20 million be conquered by the Spanish conquerors with a small 1780 people?
However, the eldest lady believed that this was the matter and got the news, Song Yongzhong couldn't stay in the Fox Department for even one night, caught two wizards, and felt the darkness, and the expedition team also tragically drilled a ravine along the coast.
Each of the New World expedition team is a carefully selected elite, before being sent to the New World, and received a year of field training in Changbai Mountain, it can be said that each is an elite hunter, a first-class tracker, although Mao Yuer has been walking for three days, but there are still a lot of clues left, nailed to the footprints of cattle shoes, fresh cow dung, the New World is vast and sparsely populated, be careful, and always find the way.
But I also have to admire Mao Yuer, Song Yongzhong originally expected that she, a delicate eldest lady, had never suffered much since she was a child, and how many days could she last in the hard wild life? Maybe looking for traces, in less than two days, he can pick up the crying eldest lady on the side of the road, but with traces, as well as the clues provided by the two wizards, he turned to the east after traveling 200 kilometers to the south, and drilled into it along a crack in the mountains, walking for eight days, Song Yongzhong actually hasn't caught up with Mao Yuer's footsteps
In the grass, the ants crawled around and kept picking up the grass, and a lump of fresh cow dung was suddenly revealed, and the little finger was dipped and then wrapped in the mouth.
"Chief, I found traces, according to the freshness of cow dung, the eldest lady will not pass through here for half a day at the longest."
"My lord, it is indeed around here, according to the ancient secret records passed down by the Heavenly Witch, the treasure of the Aztecs should also be buried near here."
Holding a bark board full of tadpole-like words, Archwizard Fox also said with sweat in his head.
However, listening to these two reports, Song Yongzhong was not happy, and looked forward with a frown, at this time they had drilled out of the range of Rocky Mountain and arrived at the edge of the Great Basin, five million years ago, the huge North American Mediterranean Sea dried up here, and the once towering submarine rock formations were eroded and cut by flowing water.
On the dry land, there is not a drop of water, the air roasted by the hot sun seems to be distorted, and there are bison and deer on the side of the road and the bones are crouched there, according to Song Yongzhong's experience, this is still the territory of the cougar hunting, and Mao Yuer's situation is very dangerous here.
Even so, Song Yongzhong was not carried away by anxiety, and after staring at it for a few times, he turned his head hoarsely and turned back to give an order.
"Third brother, you take your brother to the Living Dragon River, fill all our water bladders, and the horses drink again, and then cut some wet grass and hang it on the blankets, and the brothers will trim it for half an hour, and then follow me down to the canyon."
"Got it, boss"
Two days can only rest for one night, even the men of the New World expedition are quite tired, can rest for half an hour, the big guys are all mentally shocked, a few horses drink horses to run straight hot war horses to the river not far away, and then happily wash their faces, the remaining brothers are sitting in a circle on the spot, take out the dry food in their arms, blister softly, and stuff them into their mouths one by one.
Song Yongzhong didn't have the slightest intention of resting, now he was in a very impetuous mood, and he couldn't wait to bring Mao Yu'er back as soon as possible, end this awkward task for him, and find a high rock, he simply held the telescope and kept looking at it.
But this look, but he saw that something was coming, and suddenly Song Yongzhong pulled the telescope back, and then he stood up fiercely, and suddenly pulled the telescope to the most open.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
As soon as Leng Buding turned around, the third child ran over like a fart worm again, but Song Yongzhong ignored him, but jumped off the stone violently, and reached out to pick up the big chief of the Fox Department again.
"How many people know about this treasure of the Aztec Empire?"
"Back to ......, answer people, I don't know!"
After a while, the moth made a fuss again, and a great wizard shrank his hand in fear, crying and shouting.
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"After the Celestial Witch escaped, every tribe that passed south was entertained, and his footprints disappeared all the way to the sea, and it is said that he fled to the side of the Spaniards, and it is said that he knows which tribe in the east and west of the Rocky Mountains knows."
This is tricky, let go of the Great Wizard, his eyes looked down again, looking at the strange rocky valley, Song Yongzhong roared in a low voice of anxiety.
"The horse goes to the bell, the man is the club, you act as the eagle's eye, be careful into the valley"
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An open secret, come to this feast, and want to make a windfall in the graveyards of the Aztec Empire, there is more than one!
The green smoke that lingers in the valley, there are at least five or six streams, this is still a bit reckless, the old fox over the years does not know how much, and even not far into the valley, and found traces of the Spaniards, the entire New World, the southern tribes that have just mastered the cavalry have been wiped out, and the New World still has war horses in addition to the Ming and only the Spaniards, and a large pile of fresh horse manure has reached the mouth of the third child.
About noon into the valley, the time turned dimly dark, the darker and darker the sky, the strange rocky valley is more and more obvious teeth and claws, I have to sigh the impermanence of nature, who would have thought that hundreds of years ago in this dry and smoking desolate west, there have also been wet and rainy times, those weathered mountains on the edge, the ancient Indians directly under the cliff to build a wall, one by one cave houses, just like the dwarf dwellings in the Western fantasy.
However, the climate suddenly changed drastically, and a civilization disappeared completely, leaving only these empty ruins.
Suddenly killed these Cheng bite gold, so that the difficulty of tracking has increased a lot, a careful afternoon only ten kilometers forward, the expedition team is too few, if you meet a big tribe, maybe you will suffer, watching the sun set, Song Yongzhong helplessly also found a hidden ancient Indian ruins, also stationed down.
The night wind blew through these craggy mountains, making a ghostly crying sound, and from time to time there were bright pupils like ghost fire flashing in the distance, I don't know if it was a cougar or a coyote looking greedily there, but also thanks to these ancient Indian ruins, in the innermost wall, the expedition team could light a fire and eat a hot bite.
Although he had no appetite at all, grabbing the jerky, Song Yongzhong still stuffed it into his mouth, he might be desperate tomorrow, and if he didn't have enough physical strength, he would have to lie down, and in the innermost, the two great Indian wizards were sad but excited to put the bark in their hands together, muttering to those ancient Indian texts, everyone has curiosity, although even if they find it, it is not theirs, it may be enough to explore the Aztec treasure that once dominated Central America, which is enough to make them excited.
However, this night, it is destined to be impossible to pass peacefully, about ten o'clock in the middle of the night, suddenly the fierce gunfire suddenly rang out, crackling like bursting beans, the wolves that were originally wandering on the edge instantly walked around in horror, listening to the sound of the gun, Song Yongzhong also rushed out for the first time, listened to the position below, and immediately whistled violently behind him.
The gun and the horse were put together, but several people followed Song Yongzhong with crossbows and slipped out.
Climbing up a rock and looking down, Song Yongzhong couldn't help but blame himself, he, the leader of the New World expedition, really didn't do his job properly, just next to San Francisco City, there were almost more than a thousand Spaniards, and he didn't know.
On the edge of a river valley in the middle of many ancient Indian ruins, a small earthen city rises from the ground, which is estimated to be the royal city of the ancient Indians, and the Spanish conquistadors of the brigade now occupy this place without water, and the edge is also set up with barricades and digging breastwork.
At this time, a group of Indians who don't know which tribe are attacking this roadblock, just look at the dark night, wearing a feather crown, the bare-chested tribal warriors covered their mouths and rushed up, but facing behind the breastwork, in the firelight sprayed out by poles, the dense crowd fell to the ground one by one, and at the very edge, there were also Indians and Spanish phalanxes fighting, but the advantage in weapons was really not covered, the Spaniards just raised their axes and guns high, and then smashed them down, With the clatter of axes and the clattering of flesh, three meters away, the surging Indian warriors had been chopped to the ground like firewood.
The mysterious power that can rule the Aztec Empire seems to have really caused quite a stir, even if the Spaniards are all red-eyed, the other Indian tribes are reckless, desperately fighting, look at this, tonight will not stop.
However, both sides have nothing to do with Daming, even if the Spaniards kill all the Indians, Song Yongzhong doesn't care, looking at the fierce night attack below, he actually yawned and waved his hand back lightly at his subordinates.
"Go back to sleep"
"Head, there"
Before leaving, the sharp-eyed third child pointed sharply to the battlefield, looked up, and just behind the ass of the attacking Indians, the American bison with saddles and snorting seemed to rush in with their blood.
At this time period, it seems that there is no Ming businessman's idle egg pain and ran into the Grand Canyon, looking at the two cows, Song Yongzhong couldn't help but cry out bitterly