Chapter 988 The fall of the mountain city and the destruction of Yun She!
The night was deep and dark, with dark clouds covering the sky. The drizzle came on and off, and the fire flickered. The intersection of light and shadow with the rainy night inexplicably reminded people of sacrifice and death.
Chihuaco, an old militiaman, stood at the height of Yunshe's back village, holding the dim-faced Dark Snake. The two of them watched in silence, watching those familiar and vague figures walking through the ropeway connecting the two villages. The two
People couldn't hear any sounds, they could only see those familiar figures holding weapons, disappearing for a moment and then reappearing. Then, the elite kingdom guards, like jaguars before hunting, moved forward silently. They
Along the narrow path that is one person wide, we arrive at the opposite side one by one. When the jaguars, which symbolize death, gather in sufficient numbers, the truly ruthless killing begins!
"Blessed by the Lord God! The Imperial Guards have entered the front stronghold, and Black Snake has done a great job!... This last Cloud Snake front stronghold will fall completely tonight!... Haha! After tonight, the Tlaxcala people will finally
The resistance will no longer exist!”
Priest Mecat looked excited, walked to the old militiaman Chihuaco, and said with a smile.
"The two thousand cloud snake divine priests and noble warriors opposite are all the backbone of the 1.2 million Tlaxcalans from the four states who fled and gathered here. They are the divine enemies who resisted the alliance to the end!..."
"Witness the Lord God! Warrior Captain Bertard has issued an order...enemies that are so stubborn and stubborn must be eradicated and no one left behind!..."
"And the surrendered Black Snake Turcotte will also have blood on his hands. In the oldest Cloud Snake Temple, he will sacrifice the descendant of the Cloud Snake God, spurn the Cloud Snake God statue, betray the ancestors of the tribe, and finally take a blood oath to convert... to prove that I
The true determination to be loyal to the Alliance Kingdom and convert to the Low Lord God!"
"O Lord God! One is to stay...the order of the warrior chief...the conversion of White Snake..."
Hearing that, the old militiaman's eyes flashed and he nodded silently. Feeling the trembling of the dark snake next to me for many years, I squeezed the other person's palm hard and said in a strong voice to comfort him.
"My child...obey me! Since the kingdom has given his father the opportunity to convert, no matter how harsh the conditions are, even if I have to sacrifice the tribesmen with my own hands...I am really prepared to fulfill my promise and let them survive..."
"But...but...the main god...the main god of darkness..."
"Ah!...Father Qi...the world is so small, could it be...that there is no place where there is no fighting, only peace and beauty?"
"Affirming the unity of faith in heaven..."
Hearing those words, the Dark Snake trembled again for a moment, and then reluctantly came up in a panic. I raised my head slightly, with hope in my eyes, and looked at Dad Qi, who had something in his heart.
Hearing the trembling question of the dark snake, the old militiaman Chihuaco was silent for a long time, and his eyes became hollow. I looked at the white night in the east, thinking of this distant island under the sea, and also thought of the abundant food, simplicity and fierceness, and the joyful singing.
Qing is a Taíno who knows what fighting is like.
"Father Qi!...Do all the descendants of the Cloud Snake God in Hou Village...must all die?..."
"Besieged for too long...there is no fuel left in the temple..."
"Lord God bless! Taino people of Cuba...ugly and strong peace..."
"Ah ha ha ha! ... Sentient divine disaster, the Mexica who transformed into a volcano! The brave god of hunting was also devoured by the demons of the volcano! ... It was the fortress of Zheng Zhuang, who walked on the road to death.
The end of the earth. And the low and continuous mountains will also fall into the evil mouth of the Mother Earth..."
"Well...that's the price..."
The screams and screams burned together with the blue flames. However, the flames that suddenly rose obviously lacked fuel and were not strong enough to continue. It burst and burned for a while, but it was unable to ignite the temple that was soaked in the rainy season.
, but it gradually grew bigger...
"Yes! Dark Snake, fighting and war are the reality of that world, a tide that will never stop... Even if the beliefs of all the heavens are unified, such wars will still continue... From the center of the sky, a wave of
To the edge of the northern continent, the southern continent, and the islands under the sea!..."
For many years, Dark Snake held its head high, and its eyes were vaguely clear. A weak sense of guilt hit my heart. Outside of my knowledge, it was because of me that my father, White Snake, opened the gate of the village and led Zheng Zhuangyun's army into the city.
At that moment, I knew what to say. I just knew that what Dad Qi said might be right. A long time ago, I raised my head again, prayed and asked.
"O Lord God of the Lowest, send down the merciful darkness! Father Qi, all the tribes in the sky believe in the Lord of the Lowest God!...Will this kind of fighting stop?"
"The Lord God bless you! He is watching you! That is the first divine battle to destroy the faith of the Cloud Snake!... Kill! Kill those evil descendants of the Cloud Snake God! One is left!..."
"The stone of the dead, the blue fire of death, the passage to the kingdom of God! Ah!..."
Hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuaco lowered his eyes and did not answer. A long time ago, I let out a heavy "hmm" from my nose.
"It's just that, according to the divine prophecies, we don't know how long this kind of peace can last... After all, peaceful tribes are always so strong in the face of fighting tribes and even more terrifying white-skinned prophecies..."
The Dark Snake has been murmuring for many years, and no tears have fallen from its eyes. I know why I am crying. It is obvious that I have not stood on the side of the followers, and I have lost the title and reward of the kingdom. I just have a voice.
Crying, he watched the small team of imperial guards extinguish the flames and pour into the Yun Serpent Temple at the front. Then, after a dozen breaths, a cry of failure, with uncontrollable ecstasy, pierced the clouds and came out.
Come!
"Witness the Lord God! For the replacement of the gods...those who are the earliest and most direct descendants of the Zheng Zhuang God have only survived!...And only when we die can the Tlaxcalans and the Mexica merge into one...just like Pre
The Pechas are the same as the Mexicans…”
"God bless you! There is no place like this. It's just under Snake Island in the East China Sea. It's not these simple Taino villages...Dark Snake, you have been here, he has been here too, you all remember this place.
!Remember how bad this is..."
The Dark Snake stood in a daze for a moment, recalling this cold zone island in his memory, these peaceful Taino villages and tribes, his face could not help but reveal his yearning. The northern continent where his father was about to go would be the same.
Is the peace and beauty bad?…
However, when I came back to my senses and looked at the deep white night in front of me, I seemed to see the scattered blood flowing on the white night. In the blood of the night, there were scattered firelights flashing, and the guards were flying.
The frantic shouts of the warriors were even worse than the dying wails of the descendants of the Cloud Snake Gods!
"Hahaha! Witness the Lord God! The descendant of the Cloud Snake God of Tlaxcala perished at this moment!!..."
"You! Kingdom guard, pioneer warrior Quez! You sacrificed the most sacred sacrifice and beheaded the head of Cloud Snake City Lord Tepetik!! Tepetik's head!!..."
The fighting and shouting were slow and intermittent in the night wind, like rising and falling singing, singing an elegy of destruction and death. For many years, the Dark Snake listened blankly, and actually heard the first words of the Cloud Snake priests.
Elegy, this is the Tlaxcalanahua language that is almost the same as Zheng Zhuang's rhyme language. It's just that at that moment, the priests' singing was more desolate and ancient, and it also carried the flavor of death and decay during the wilderness disaster.
"Haha! The Lord God bless you! The Lord God bless you!!..."
"Ahahaha!... Let you light a flame and lead the disappearing gods! Let your souls turn into fire and fly down the sky of the Kingdom of God!...Fly, let's go, rush to the Kingdom of God! Ahahahaha
!…ah!!!…"
"Yes. That is the price of the gods, the price of going from the Cloud Snake God to the Lord God..."
Chihuaco, the old militiaman, had deep eyes. He pondered for a while and then shook his head heavily.
"O lowest cloud snake! I beg you! Grant me the power of the clouds, rain down thunder and fire, destroy those ferocious Mexica people, destroy those shameless traitors!...Ah! Ah! Ugh!..."
"Ah? Price?..."
A long wind blew, bringing with it the smell of rain and blood. Chihuaco, the old militiaman, took a deep breath, spoke quietly, and his eyes became vicissitudes of life.
"Ah ha ha!... The death of the tribe follows like a shadow, and the soul of the tribe falls into the white abyss. The gods are not dead yet! The gods are not far away yet!... That is the end of despair! It is the time when the ancient soul is damaged..."
"Ah ha ha ha! ... The lowest cloud snake, fly under the low mountain! The heroic spirit of the ancestors, stay in the low cloud! ... The white shadow shrouds the cloud mountain, and the inherited tribe will be destroyed tonight
.All the most ancient holiness is destined to perish in fate. It was the end of the era, the last time there was no way to turn back!…"
The elegy that floated gradually became low-pitched, gradually moving from desolation to madness! Then, a small flame suddenly ignited from the Zheng Zhuang Temple at the lowest point of the back village, and in the drizzle, the dead were dyed blue.
flame!
"Of course, by this time, the Tlaxcalans and Mexica people will become one, but they will no longer fight..."
This chapter has been completed!