Montezuma stepped forward and said to the barbarian soldiers: "Welcome."
"His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh's plan is indeed swift. He said that within two days he could stop the barbarians from becoming our enemies, and he really did it."
The barbarian soldier shrugged and said nothing.
"Let's push together! Get these supplies out as soon as possible!"
"Come on! Come on!"
The Leopard Warriors, Eagle Warriors, and Barbarian Soldiers stood in two rows and began to work together to transport supplies.
Montezuma knew that with the help of the barbarian soldiers, their transportation mission would be safer and smoother.
"Your Majesty Montezuma," a leopard warrior stepped forward and said respectfully, "We are setting off now."
Montezuma nodded and said, "Let's go! Remember, we must protect these supplies and not make any mistakes!"
The Leopard Warrior nodded: "Don't worry! With us protecting this batch of supplies, it will be absolutely safe!"
"Unless we all die, nothing will go wrong."
The transport team set off slowly, with the Leopard Warriors, Eagle Warriors and Barbarian Soldiers walking side by side.
It looked strange, yet surprisingly harmonious.
Montezuma stood on the platform and watched them leave, feeling a mixed feeling of joy.
The barbarians seem to be much more pleasing to the eye.
"Saint Pharaoh is indeed a remarkable figure."
Montezuma muttered to himself, then he organized his remaining soldiers to provide assistance to the Holy Pharaoh.
That was his promise.
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