Weeks had passed since Berengar first marched across the Aztec Landscape and during this time he had raided every village he came across on his journey to the Capital of the Aztec Empire. Disease spread like wildfire. Not only were natives unable to cope with the sickness that accompanied the German soldiers. Yet, the Marines did not even bother to bury the massive piles of corpses they left behind in each village they encountered.
By now, this plague had made its way to Tenochtitlan just in time for the German Army to arrive at its entrance. Countless Aztecs had now come in contact with the disease leaving them vulnerable to the German Conquest, at this point Berengar simply needed to walk through the streets of the capital with their princess in tow and declare himself victorious which is exactly what he planned to do.
