The golden sun rises from the eastern sky. The Mexica Alliance's legions pour in from the city gate in the west. The dark green torrent flows continuously, and in just half a day, the vanguard of four thousand people becomes ten thousand.
The main force of the legion consisted of many people. Then, the entire vast Golden Bay City was submerged in the irresistible wave!
"Praise the Lord God! Defeat the rebels! Praise His Highness! Invincible!"
The warriors of the alliance were wearing armor and holding soldiers, and they were full of fear. They shouted the name of the main god, and under the guidance of the warriors of the Jinwan tribe, they quickly divided into a warrior camp of a thousand people and rushed towards the scattered coalition forces in the city.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the Mexica Legion, the Totonac tribesmen in the city were horrified and hid in their huts shivering. They had not yet recovered from the joyful celebrations of yesterday's festival, so they were unprepared to face the meeting head-on.
The coming of the Lord God!
The more than 20,000 Eastern Allied Forces in the city lost their leaders, were suddenly attacked, and were divided and surrounded in various camps. They were so shocked that they could hardly organize a decent resistance, so they were shot by a continuous rain of arrows, and the bronze axes of the brigade were split open.
, and then stabbed them to the ground with pieces of spears, breaking through the camp defenses one by one!
The dark green torrent came like a tidal wave, and the coalition camps were like sand dunes on the beach. They only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. Soon, only messy corpses were left everywhere in the city, with large fresh blood stains.
.The screams of dying echoed throughout the city-state. One after another, thousands of coalition prisoners, full of fear and confusion, were escorted out of the city by the warriors, waiting for the trial of life and death.
From dawn to dusk, the brutal cleanup in the city lasted for a whole day. The blood of the various tribes in the east of Totonac filled the entire ancient city-state with the inexorable smell of blood. And when the cold sunset fell,
On the western plateau, the red clouds in the sky are as magnificent as blood, contrasting with the bright colors on the earth, just like the red lotus that coexists between heaven and earth.
The ancient Jinwan City is held up in the blooming red lotus. The upright petals of the red lotus are towering and vicissitudes of temples. Among the petals of many temples, the most gorgeous and rich one is Jinwan City.
In the east, there is the temple of the old God of Thunder. The remaining tribal leaders of the Eastern Allied Forces have fled with their seven or eight hundred last guard warriors into this sacred temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
The Old God of Thunder is an ancient belief that originated in the Olmec era. It is also one of the oldest gods of the Totonac people, even older than Quetzalcoatl. The Mexica God of War is in charge of the divine spear of thunder.
It conflicts with the priesthood of the old God of Thunder. Even in the era when the ancestor Montezuma first conquered the seaside, the alliance accepted Quetzalcoatl, but it did not retain the belief of the old God of Thunder. Therefore, in the western Totonac tribes,
Among the traditional states of the vassal alliance, this ancient belief has gradually disappeared during the decades of conquest of Mexica! And only the tribes of Golden Bay and Totona further east retain this belief.
Gram tribe.
It is for this reason that at this critical moment when the Mexica army entered the city and Jinwan City's life or death was at stake, the priests of the God of Thunder actually opened the door of the temple and admitted the last of the leaders and warriors. These priests of the God of Thunder
The resistance to the Mexican Legion was even more resolute than that of the leaders, even if the price paid was death!
"Despicable Jinwan Tribe, despicable Chief of the Sun! We traveled hundreds of miles to rescue you at all costs! You actually opened the city and surrendered, betraying us to the Aztec evil! The noble Sun and the Quetzalcoatl, will
I will send down divine punishment and make you fall into the bottomless black abyss!"
Hundreds of Totonac warriors from the Eastern Allied Forces, relying on the temple pyramid more than 20 meters high, resisted and struggled to the death. They looked at the Golden Bay warriors leading the Mexica people and shouted angrily like crazy, filled with anger.
It is the despair of fear.
"The Aztecs fell into the abyss, colluded with the volcano demons underground, and used the evil power of death! Just like the Teotihuacans who suddenly rose and died, they will eventually be abandoned by the gods!"
At first, the shouts of the coalition warriors did not move many Jinwan warriors. The wars between the tribes were chaotic and they fought for hundreds of years. In order to protect the whole clan, betrayal and killing each other were actually just ordinary. But when the revered Thunder God priests, Dai
Standing on the pyramid with the crest of a Chagar bird, holding high the sacred staff of inheritance, and shouting sharply and reprimanding... The Golden Bay warriors who led the way lowered their heads one after another, showing fear and uneasiness on their faces.
"You foolish tribal warriors! Betraying the ancient gods and obeying the evil gods of the plateau is a sin of soul corruption! Such sins will accompany you for life! Even death cannot free your souls!..."
"Huh? What are these frail old men standing on the pyramid shouting?"
Red Deer Massat, leading hundreds of red-haired hunters, stared at the thunder priests shouting on the pyramid with wide eyes and asked doubtfully.
"He just yelled a few words like this. Why did so many Totonac soldiers lower their weapons?"
The Jinwan guards who led the way lowered their heads and said nothing. Only the warriors of Wushan City who had surrendered earlier and were entrusted with the land could explain in awe in their unskilled Mexica language.
"The priests are saying that if we obey the evil god, our souls will fall into the black abyss after death..."
"What? Obey the evil god? Degenerate your soul after death?"
Hearing this, Red Deer Masat raised his eyebrows with disdain on his face.
"The Great Chief of Death can summon thunder and be invincible. He is the most powerful god in the world! When a person dies, there is nothing. The soul turns into smoke and dust, and the body returns to the Mother Earth to give birth to a new life.
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The beliefs of the canine descendants of the wilderness are always so simple and practical. They obey the Black Wolf Chief and the Death Chief not because of any unfounded divinity, but because they are loyal to the powerful force and for a better survival.
And fight. The dying declarations and curses of these priests cannot shake the hearts of the canine warriors at all, because that is not the law of the wasteland. Tribes that do not obey the laws of the wasteland cannot continue to this day.
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Red Deer Massat looked around, looking at the hesitant surrender troops, and knew that he could not rely on them. He shook his head. The kingdom's power on the seaside, whether in faith or force, was still too weak. The Totonak people
There were too many surrendered troops, and the ancient traditions and beliefs of the coastal tribes still dominated the hearts of these tribes, which could not be suddenly changed in a short time.
"The power of thunder descends from the divine heaven and earth, and the red world is destined to change! Hunters in the wilderness follow the strong, following the thunder, hurricanes and flames, hunting the fleeing buffalo and deer...and all the rotten dead trees,
It should be burned out early and turned into vitality for new buds to sprout!..."
Red Deer Massat touched his chin, looked at the hunters around him, and recited an ancient and brand-new sacrificial poem. This sacrificial poem was written by the wilderness priests who were aware of current affairs after studying at the Kingdom's Shenwei University.
They were returned to each tribe and re-edited. These poems have only one purpose, and that is to teach the warriors in the wilderness to follow the guidance of heaven and earth, fight for the kingdom and His Highness, and conquer all tribes in the world!
"Red-haired hunters, aim at the old priests on the pyramid and shoot them to death!"
"Yes, boss!"
Hundreds of red-haired hunters responded in unison! They held long bows and forced themselves under the pyramid temple. Then they took a slight aim and shot fiercely!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Pfft!"
The precise copper arrow was shot, and the long feather crown suddenly became messy and fell into pieces. The shouts of the old priests stopped abruptly, and the bodies in sacrificial robes fell to the ground. The dazzling warmth was bright red under the last sunset.
Then, in the horrified eyes of Totonac's surrender troops, even more ruthless orders were issued from the mouth of the canine battalion commander, like the icy cold wind on the plateau.
"Witness the Lord God! Prepare gunpowder arrows and set fire to the entire temple! Since they are determined to resist, let them, together with the rotten wood of the past, burn into the fire of a new day!"
"Yes, boss! Praise the mighty Lord God!"
The setting sun gradually faded, and the sky turned into a deep dark red. Under the dim sky, the golden-red flame was like a fire snake, quickly burning upward along the towering pyramid. The darker the sky, the more intense the flame.
Bright and bright, it is like the lighted core of a dark red lotus, dancing at the junction of the coast. And when viewed in the dark, the fire is like a candle in the endless netherworld, leading to the world of death underground!
The burning pyramid temple symbolizes the most complete conquest of the Mexica people! And the figure struggling and howling in the fire is the last living thing in the ending of this scene, which is deeply engraved in the hearts of tens of thousands of Totonac tribesmen.
heart.
"Tsk! The red sky, the dark sea, the brightly burning pyramid temple... What an unforgettable conquest!"
The black wolf Toltec, wearing armor and a long bronze sword, stood on the top of the Quetzalcoatl pyramid. Behind him, hundreds of armored and axe-wielding guards secured the key points of the entire temple.
Under the protection of his personal guards, he listened to the elegy of death and watched the ending in darkness and flames. The corners of his mouth gradually raised, and there was an indifferent smile on his expression.
It wasn't until darkness fell completely, the scorching flames engulfed the entire temple, and the faint smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, that the cold black wolf commander turned around and looked at him mercilessly, with a wolf-like murderous look in his eyes.
meaning.
Next to the black wolf, a young and graceful figure, wearing a feather crown symbolizing the chief, stood alone. She tried to straighten her body and lowered her head without saying a word, but her body was trembling slightly. And further away,
Dozens of Jinwan tribe's personal guards were stripped of their weapons and knelt down under the spears of the canine warriors. Those who dared to resist were stabbed to death on the spot and turned into cold corpses.
The black wolf Toltec was very interested and stared at the beautiful Miava for a while with his cold and clear eyes. There was undisguised desire in the black wolf's eyes, but that was not something Miava was familiar with.
The desire of men and women, but the desire of wild beasts to hunt and kill that made her tremble. It seemed that in the eyes of the other party, she was not the most beautiful woman in the tribe, but a beautiful deer, or a brightly colored animal.
The turkey is worth killing and collecting the antlers and feathers...
"Ha! Chief Snake Mother, for the sake of your Kaicheng surrender, I will give you one last chance!"
"Hand over all the captured chiefs, hand over the jurisdiction of the Golden Bay Warriors, and hand over the two central temples of the Sun and the Quetzalcoatl, waiting for His Highness's disposal!"
"The Lord God witnesses! This is not a discussion of the Kingdom, but an order of the Kingdom!" This website:
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