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Chapter 320: Peace in the Valley

The sun sets in the west, the clouds are dyed with red clouds, and the mountains also glow with red light. The Red Fox tribe flees alone, the Cactus tribe's army presses on the border, and the Red Fox Valley has been completely sealed off. The hearts of the Dog tribe are in turmoil, and everyone's face shows panic, everywhere

Shouting in confusion.

People's minds changed, and the chaotic situation gradually boiled over. In the back camp at the southeastern valley entrance, fierce noise and fighting suddenly broke out. Then, two quarters of an hour later, the camp door opened wide!

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of Mexica warriors, Red Frog Chief Coca walked out of the camp gate and dragged the tightly bound Red Cat Chief Mizli with his own hands, waiting at the foot of the mountain road's slope. Behind him, hundreds of red-haired warriors escorted him

The leaders of the red cat tribe also stood along the road with their heads bowed.

Soon, Black Wolf's king's flag came along the valley road to the camp gate. Xiulote waved the flag, and two thousand warriors donned armor and held sticks, entered the camp and controlled the important area at the entrance of the valley. Then, the king gave a deep command, and hundreds of warriors

The guard stepped forward with weapons in hand, received the prisoners, and then brought the two chiefs to the king's flag.

"Dear Chief of Death! Koka pays tribute to you and is willing to serve you and become your little chief!"

Coca dragged the prisoner, and when he was still a few steps away from the king's flag, he knelt down on the ground, saluted and shouted.

"I offer you the highest-ranking prisoner in the valley!"

Shulot nodded slightly. He waved and motioned for Coca to come to him.

"Is he the Red Cat Chief Mizli?"

Koka nodded, grabbed Mizli's red hair, and asked him to raise his head so that the chief could see clearly.

"ah!"

Mizli moaned in pain, his face was pale, and his heart was ashen. He and Otua made an appointment to retreat together, but the other party abandoned him and took the tribe with him. He had always looked down on Coca, but Coca took him away

He was kidnapped and sacrificed to the Aztecs. He was proud of his intelligence, but he was betrayed twice and became a prisoner. His life was about to be in danger. At this moment, he thought of the tradition of Aztec sacrifices.

Finally I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Shulot looked at the red cat chief carefully. Seeing his trembling appearance, the king first shook his head, then nodded slightly.

"Take him down and keep him in the camp. Well, send a priest to guide his heart!"

The personal guards immediately took the order and took the numb Mizli away. Coca hesitated and spoke hesitantly.

"Great Chief, I wonder what will happen to Mizli? But he will be sacrificed?"

Hearing this, Xiulote seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked at Coca.

"Coca, do you want him to be sacrificed?"

"Ah, listen to the chief in everything!"

Chief Red Frog suddenly shuddered, closed his mouth and bowed his head in salute.

He personally tied up Mizli and surrendered, and the two sides formed a deadly feud. In the view of the wasteland people, it is better to kill such an irresolvable enemy as soon as possible. Moreover, once Mizli died, only the tribes in the valley were left.

As long as he keeps a low profile and obeys orders, after the Aztecs leave, isn't there a lot to be done? With three thousand tribal warriors in his hands, what about six thousand Dingkou, four thousand Dingkou?

You can always make up for it from ordinary tribes! With the tiger skin of the Aztecs, you may be able to reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Koka became more and more submissive. He knelt on the ground respectfully, with a smile on his face.

Shulot pondered for a moment. Some thoughts about Mizli's arrangement flashed across his mind. The king continued to look at Coca.

"Coca, how is the situation in various departments in the valley?"

"Great Chief, there are more than ten tribes with more than 20,000 people in the valley. More than half of them are under the control of my Red Frog tribe! The rest are either running around looking for a way out, or sitting in the camp and defending themselves.

Please also ask the chief to send an army into the valley!"

"Very good! Let your tribal warriors lead the way. The army will enter the valley immediately and surrender the valley tribes!"

Shulot smiled. He took the sun amulet from his neck, gave it to Chief Red Frog, and then personally helped him up from the ground.

"Praise the Lord God! Grant you glory and a future. Coca, you are very good. From today on, you will stay with me and serve as my personal attendant for the time being!"

Hearing this, Koka was stunned and his expression changed. He touched the strange amulet around his neck, as if his throat was being grasped.

"Great Chief...I...I want to return to the tribe..."

"Let your personal guards take care of it for the time being! Coca, you are familiar with the details of each department and can help the army march north. After the Red Dog Alliance in the east is defeated, I will let you return to the tribe. What, you are not willing?"

Shulot's expression turned cold as he watched Chief Koka Red Frog "pop" and fall to his knees, like a toad lying on the ground.

"Yes, yes, of course I am willing! Since the great chief values ​​you, I will try my best to serve you! The great chief has boundless power, and there are as many brave warriors as cactus thorns. How can the red dog Chichika stop him? Wait for the great chief to conquer.

Northland, I am willing to guard the wilderness for you!"

Shulot smiled again. He waved the flag, and the marching horn sounded immediately.

The Mexican vanguard crossed the rear camp and walked out of the narrow valley mouth, and the fertile valley suddenly spread out in front of them! Thousands of warriors in the middle route army looked solemn, marched faster, and entered one by one. Then, under the leadership of the Red Frog tribe, they divided into thousands

The human camp went to various tribal camps.

At the entrance of the northwest valley, the Red Frog soldiers guarding the camp also received the order. They dejectedly gave way to the camp, laid down their weapons, and surrendered to the coalition forces. Bertard led the guards and commanded Chalki's eight thousand Western Route Army.

Entering the valley, spreading out, and pacifying all the tribes in the valley.

The red fox escaped, the red cat was captured, and the red frog surrendered. The three major tribes no longer resisted. Other tribes in the valley also lost their will to fight and surrendered to the coalition. There was also a small episode in which several ordinary tribes joined the camp.

They defended and resisted desperately, refusing to surrender to the Otomi warriors. But when the Mexica warriors arrived, they opened the camp gate, threw down their weapons, and surrendered to the Black Wolf's flag.

It was already sunset when the news came. After thinking for a while, Xiulote sent his personal guards to supervise the Otomi camps and not to massacre the surrendered Guakili tribe. Then, he sent priests to accompany the army to appease the surrendered people.

The descendant of the Guakili dog spreads the teachings of the Lord God. Bertard received the order to station in the small town in the center and take charge of the overall situation of the valley. As for the king himself, he is still stationed at the mouth of the northeastern valley, waiting for the peace of the valley.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, and the Red Fox Valley was finally in the hands of the coalition forces. Black Wolf's flags were flying throughout the valley, and a large number of canine descendants were centralized and guarded. The Guakili tribe that surrendered totaled more than 20,000 people, most of whom were young and strong.

, half of them were men and women, and the rest were children, with almost no old or weak people seen. There were also two to three thousand freed Otomi serfs, and they were still arranged to farm in the valley.

Order was restored in the chaotic valley, and the rebellious canine descendants were killed or captured. Only then did Shulot lead his bodyguard and let Coca lead the way into the Red Fox Valley.


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