"Boom... Kill!..."
The intense explosion sounded like thunder, echoing repeatedly in the narrow valley. Soon, the thunderous noise subsided, but the boiling din of battle was deafening. Countless cries and screams intermingled, piercing the sky. Above the valley, the circling American eagles, startled, took flight into the higher sky. From their vantage point, a swarm of dark green dots surged up the slope like a wolf pack, gradually engulfing the smoking camp.
"Haha! To kill the Otomi dogs and defeat the Cactus Tribe, you have to rely on my valiant Red Frog Tribe!..."
More than two li away, Chieftain Keka of the Red Frog Tribe, holding the severed head of the nobility Ico, burst into laughter. In front of him, the ambushing Pamus samurai were first met with a fierce volley of arrows and then attacked from four sides, and by now, they had all fallen.