"Cough, cough! The aura of volcanic demons... The priest of the Holy City of Cholula was right... What a pity!..."
Teuctli coughed as he continued to reminisce.
From December of last year to March of this year, the enemy's situation had become fairly clear. The southern army of the Mexica, estimated at fifty thousand men, comprised five legions, all composed of battle-hardened Samurai. Among these legions were the most elite Royal Warriors of the Mexica, City-State Warriors conscripted from the South, conquered Prepetcha Warriors, Chichimeca Canine Descendants from the Northern Land, and even Tekos Warriors from the distant West!
Thousands upon thousands of warriors from different origins gathered together, loyally serving under the Black Wolf's royal banner, surging towards the East like a tide!
In December, the canine squads of the southern enemy were the first to cross the western mountains and infiltrate the valley where Water Valley City was located.
