"As you command, Chieftain!"
Uman nodded, his face hardening into a fierce expression.
"I will lead the team tonight and butcher those Otomi mongrels well!"
"Haha! Excellent, a fearless warrior should be undaunted!"
Chichika laughed heartily. He extended his fist and thumped Uman's chest forcefully. Then, the Red Dog Chieftain's expression turned cold as he gazed at the forest where the skirmish had paused.
"Uman, chop off the heads of the fallen hundreds of Otomi Warriors! Pile the heads outside the next camp. If the Otomi come for revenge, we'll hunt them again!"
"As you command, Chieftain!"
Uman nodded repeatedly. Then, he pointed towards the central command tent, where a flag with a bird was fluttering. Hundreds of archers were stationed in the encampment, some warriors still holding longbows.
"Chieftain, why not just pile the heads outside the Otomi leader's camp! If he continues to cower like a turtle, the morale of those mongrels will completely break!"
