"Indeed, witnessed by the Chief Divine!"
Xiulote glanced around at the three men and nodded affirmatively. The main force under his command was limited in strength, needing to besiege enemy fortresses and continuously launch attacks. The camp for defectors required heavy guards, and the samurais could not be dispersed everywhere, chasing after the scattered Tlaxcallan people in the mountains. Furthermore, the main force needed to remain pure to maintain discipline and combat power. Such security wars were best handed over to each of the city-state legions.
"...An able-bodied male, exchanged for a Cuauhtli. A woman of suitable age also for a Cuauhtli. As for children and elderly who can still farm, they are exchanged for half a Cuauhtli each. Just bring the captives to the logistics camp, and you get paid on the spot, with no limit on the number!"
"What! You even take children and the elderly?! The Kingdom of the Lake is indeed so wealthy!"
