The light rain drizzled down from the sky, falling into the muddy burial pits, beating against the asphalt bone piles, flowing between the tall stone monuments, and also brushing against the stern faces of the legion generals.
The land of the Totonac belongs to a tropical rainforested climate, warm and humid all year round. The coastal lowlands are particularly hot, with frequent rain and wind in summer, and can even be cultivated year-round. At this moment, the light rain falls, a breeze blows, bringing a slight coolness, making one feel instantly refreshed.
The Black Wolf Torc raised his head, gazing at the assembled generals, pondering for a long time. He had received orders from the Prince in the main camp at Tree Snake City, leading a lone army on an eastern expedition, descending more than two thousand meters from the highland, traveling over five hundred li, finally reaching the seaside lands occupied by the Totonac people.