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The Incas were not unskilled in warfare, and they showed amazing precision and great combat effectiveness in the battle they had just played, which was exactly what the Incas were capable of sustaining such a large army after so many defeats, but which was not expected by anyone in the Holy Spirit and the New Crusaders.

It is human nature that no one can convince themselves that an army that is always losing.

But the Holy Spirit is well aware that this contempt has cost him and is more likely to make the scientific expedition fail.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"The time is come," the voice of the devout appeared in the heart of the Holy Spirit, with great clarity, "we must achieve complete victory here, it is the will of science!"

The Holy Spirit nodded slightly.

And then a white light fell from the sky.

At that moment, for the first time, the Incas completely retreated on the battlefield, abandoned the battle and fled in all directions.

In the first square, the Inca warriors, who had just completed an ambush, stood in the middle of the blood and corpses, witnessing a devil-like sight - this pile of dead corpses, crawling up from the ground, the wounds on their bodies were healed, and there was only fanaticism in their eyes, picking up weapons and scattered stumps, and rushing towards the Incas around them.

It was a scene that only hell could see, and the Inca warriors looked up in despair, only to find that it was a cloudy day, so they gave up the fight altogether, turned and fled.

Nothing deviated from the Holy Spirit's plan, and at last, the new crusaders all climbed the first cliff, and before their eyes were a terrible pile of corpses, and the resurrected warriors were back to their deaths, but at least they were victors.

The Inca army waited on the second cliff, and the Holy Spirit forcefully rejected the warriors' request for a second attack immediately, allowing them to completely clear the square.

After a period of boredom, the warriors had thoroughly figured out the square and found where the Inca warriors were hiding, and if they did it again on the second cliff, the new crusaders would not be struck again.

The queue was reorganized, the siege equipment was transported up the cliff, and then the Holy Spirit ordered a second attack to begin.

The war finally began to sink into the quagmire.

The Emperor looked at the battlefield below the cliffs, and again and again took the trouble to ask the eagle man to look for all kinds of strange signs to confirm his suspicions, and he gradually came to a conclusion.

Finally, the New Crusaders no longer firmly believed that they would be victorious, and death finally came to the battlefield, and now, they were all people who did everything to survive.

This is the most important thing, for the emperor, the Incas had experienced heavy defeats, but they never made any of their enemies look down on the people of the sun.

The New Crusaders breached the first cliff much faster than anyone expected, but that didn't matter, their miracle created a resurrection of the dead that almost made the warriors lose their minds, but that didn't matter, because in the canyon fortress, there were seven cliffs in total.

Even those who can perform miracles will be tired, and even those who can come back from hell will end up in hell. The new crusaders could be a hundred, and the Inca warriors were a hundred times more than them, and the victory would only belong to the Incas because the sun had not yet set.

Cloudy days are the best proof that the sun protects the Incas, and if there are no clouds, the Incas must face the sun when they face an attack from outsiders, which is very bad for the battle.

Everything is going in the direction the Emperor wants to see, and it will be a long battle, and even if outsiders do occupy a few cliffs in the end, it will not be unacceptable.

The Empire's armies will not be defeated within the Empire, and this will be the burial place of outsiders.

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"Do you think the Incas can win?"

Tonan didn't expect any kind of answer Magellan would give, he was just used to discussing things about the war with this man.

"I don't know," Magellan laughed as the dinosaur jumped over the fence and rushed to the tent inside, "but that's okay, we just have to do what we can do." ”

Tonan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

This was their last plunder, and according to Magellan's plan, in the next battle, they would face the main force of the new crusaders and completely turn the war around.

Yes, in Magellan's judgment, now this war is the absolute superiority of the new crusaders of outsiders, and they have a lot to do to turn the tide of things.

But now, they've done enough.

Catching up with the speed at which the New Crusaders marched was a miracle in itself, not to mention that they had done so much and that it was enough.

Tonnan never imagined that an army could do so many things at once, and although it was Magellan who performed miracles most of the time, he was also amazed by the Aztec warriors, at least not before.

During a round trip across the steppe, they repeated the route of the New Crusade, completely destroying the supply camps along the way, leaving only the supply depots with the devout, while uniting the indigenous tribes along the way to arrange a grand show.

Tonnan had feared countless times that the knights would lose their combat effectiveness due to the cold, but they never failed, and he had also worried countless times about the lack of supplies in the vast grasslands, but the supplies left behind by the New Crusaders allowed the army to complete the expedition.

And at such a terrifying speed.

Magellan always took it for granted, he spoke with the same expression in front of all the fighters, as if it were just something to be taken for granted, but Tonan knew it wasn't.

In any case, the expedition is over.

They succeeded, and now that the new crusaders are at war with the Empire, the time has come to reverse the form.

And they are already close to the battlefield.

"One last time, to confirm," Magellan said solemnly, "are you sure that the outsiders will disperse their forces?"

"Yes," it was the umpteenth time Magellan had asked the question, but Tonan patiently repeated the answer that remained the same, "and they had to." ”

"Then our chances exist," a phrase that Magellan has repeated many times, "and the appointed time is almost up, and we may need to go a little faster." ”

"Don't worry," Tonan smiled, tiredly, "no one thinks victory will come too soon." ”

"I never promised, never. ”