Inzkoatl brought Chimalpopoka and Tesosomok out of Winchester without anyone noticing by digging a hole in the ground. There is not only soil under the ground, but also hard rock, which is far thicker than a city wall. But these stones shattered one after another under the impact of Yinzkoatl, and a passage was scattered. He broke through the rocks and moved forward, but his speed was not much slower than running on the ground. Alfred made a mistake: among the three elf-level magicians in Aztlan, Chimalpopoka, the burliest one, was the type who focused on defense and was the smallest in strength. After waking up, Yinzkoatl broke away from the steel rope that tied Chimalpopoka with some force.
Not long after, Yinzkoyatl pulled Chimalpopoka and Tesosomomok out of the cave together. Traveling underground may seem hidden, but once the entrance is discovered, it is easy to track. Moreover, Yinzkoatl's remaining physical strength and magic power did not allow him to continue fighting against the rocks.
Chimalpopoka took a deep breath of fresh air, and then cursed: "Those bastards have no martial ethics, and one or two of them only come to cheat and attack! Next time I see them, I will take out the knife without saying a word." Their hearts are all it takes!”
Tesosomok fell limply to the ground without saying a word. Yinzikoatl took a closer look and found that he was still in a coma. He didn't know whether it was because the drug was still in effect or because he was too seriously injured.
"Save some strength, stop yelling over there, and lure the enemy over later." Inzkoyat said, "Put Tratoani on your back and find a place to rest and replenish your magic power. "
"Okay!" Chimalpopoka put Tesosomok on his shoulders, then thought of something again, and pushed Tesosomok's body towards Yinzikoatl, "You should be the one to carry it. That’s right!”
Yinzkoyatel hurriedly caught Tesosomok who was pushed over, and then glared at Chimalpopoka: "What's the matter with you? Do you feel aggrieved by carrying Tratoani?"
"That's not the question. How much magic power do you still have?"
"Not much, but barely still on the edge of the second era."
"I have slightly more magic power left than you. Second question, how much physical strength do you still have left?"
"I've recovered a little, but after all, I danced all day and all night without rest, so it's not very full. Why do you ask?"
"I'm full of energy! So Tratoani should be carried by you!"
"Is your brain damaged by the smoke?" Yinzikoatl scolded, "You have more physical strength, so shouldn't you be the one to carry it?"
"Then we have to keep someone with sufficient fighting ability, right? No matter how weak your physical strength is, how can you grit your teeth and not be able to carry a Tratoani?"
Yinzikoatl was speechless for a moment. But if you think about it carefully, what Chimalpopoka said does make sense. Now that they were trapped deep in the interior of Britain, their future was uncertain, and they were being pursued by troops. They really should have a fresh force left to deal with any eventuality. With this thought in mind, he lifted up Tesosomok and tried to put him on his back, but before he could complete this action, he threw Tesosomok down again and fell to the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Chimalpopoka shouted, "Don't pretend to be dead, I know your physical strength very well!"
Yinzkoatl raised his finger and said "Shhh", then put his ear to the ground, listening carefully: "There are sounds... There are them in front and behind, they don't look like people, but they are all heading towards us. Come from this direction."
Chimalpopoka twisted his neck in a galloping manner: "Okay, although the blood of animals is not as good as human blood, it can still restore a little bit of our magic power. Which one comes first, the one in front or the one behind? ?”
"Front."
Chimalpopoka glanced around and found the thickest tree inside. He ran over and snapped off the largest branch of the tree with a "click". He didn't care about the countless branches and leaves on the tree trunk. He held them together in his hands and waved them like a mace or a spear.
"You take Tratoani and hide first." Chimalpopoka hugged the tree trunk and faced the front, "Just leave this place to me!"
Soon after, Chimalpopoka also heard the sound of running animals' hooves. He couldn't tell what kind of animal it was, but judging from the movement, it must be quite big. Based on Chimalpopoka's experience, animals of this size will not run away when they see people, but may rush towards them. So he continued to stand in the middle of the road, swinging the tree trunk high, just waiting for the other party to rush over and knock it out with a headshot.
The animal finally appeared in Chimalpopoka's sight. Chimalpopoka was stunned at first - because what he saw was a human head and body. Immediately, he was shocked again: below the man's head, there was a horse's head, and below the man's body, there was a horse's body. At the bottom are the hooves of four horses, running back and forth alternately, running towards Chimalpopoka with the heads of human beings and horse bodies.
There is no such animal as a horse in Aztlan. They were surprised to see the horses in Winchester's stables. But after all, it was locked in a stable, with only one horse's head and four legs. It was surprising, but not very scary. The centaur and half-horse monster in front of him really scared Chimalpopoka. He looked at the lower part that looked like an animal he had seen in Winchester's stable before, but that animal's body was made of blood and flesh, but part of the body in front of him was made of steel and iron!
Although this is actually just an armored cavalry, the Aztlan people have never tamed a beast that can be ridden, and they have no idea what "horse riding" means; they don't know how to refine steel, let alone Talk about putting armor on animals. In Chimalpopoka's perception, the man, the horse and the armor were clearly one monster. He even wondered for a while whether it was some divine beast descending to earth!
But Chimalpopoka was talented and brave after all, so he was not frightened like this. Seeing the horse running towards him, he picked up the tree trunk and wanted to hit it on the head. But this thing has two heads, which head should it hit? He didn't have much time to think. Seeing the monster getting closer and closer to him, he became cruel and randomly selected the head below and hit it with a stick!
The monster fell to the ground, but what happened next surprised Chimalpopoka even more: the monster broke into two parts on the ground, but the two parts actually got up separately. The lower one was making thunderous sounds, while the upper one was breathing heavily and rushing towards him with curses in its mouth!
Even as bold as Chimalpopoka, he shouted in horror at this time: "Yinzkoatl, come and help me!"
A huge boulder flew out from the side and hit the cavalryman in the head. The cavalryman groaned and fell down, as if dead. The horse was frightened and ran away. But Chimalpopoka didn't dare to step forward to investigate. After a while, Yinzkoatl also tiptoed out of the woods, and exchanged glances with Chimalpopoka in shock. Then, the two of them plucked up the courage to touch the cavalryman who fell on the ground.
