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"Then let us wait on the road of his return, cutting off his way back! In doing so, the Tarasco Royal Army in hurried retreat, with the Mexica Southern Army in pursuit from behind and the Mexica Northern Army blocking their path ahead, one battle will lead to their entire force being annihilated!"
After that, the Young Commander expressed some yearning contemplation.
"If we could capture the King of Tarasco, perhaps we could persuade Qinchongcan City to surrender, and the world could be pacified without a battle! The once-thriving Patzcuaro Lake Region is now in decline—if all goes well, we might still be able to make up for this year's spring plowing!"
Hearing His Highness's reflections, the monkey Kuluka raised his head, gazing at His Highness's sincere face, his eyes sparkled with bright light. The old General Etalik paused for a moment. He looked around at the surrounding generals, his gaze becoming deep and distant. Then, he spoke softly.