Following Toltek's shouting, the tent fell silent in an instant. The warm night wind was blowing, and the bonfire in the center was shining, reflecting the surprised faces of the generals, and also illuminating the unconscious King Tarrasco on the ground. Everyone's eyes looked at the same time, looking at the captured "white deer", and also watching the black wolf with its head raised.

Hearing the black wolf's words, Xiulote's eyes lit up and he suddenly stood up. He smiled first and nodded approvingly to the black wolf. Then, he glanced at the samurai commander at the door, his eyes stopped slightly on Yuku's head, and he sighed softly in his heart. Finally, the young king took two steps forward, came to the center of the tent, looked at the captive's face, and gave an order.

"Quickly call the sky master of the army, General Horta; and then call the crocodile master of the rear camp, the general Russian."

The two personal guards left immediately, and the awe-inspiring silence continued in the tent. His Royal Highness in the center was silent, and Marshal Iscali also stood up. He walked slowly to Shiloh's side, staring at the "white deer" on the ground, with complicated expectations in his eyes.

The long wind at night blew the big tent, bringing a rushing sound, and it was like the heartbeat of everyone, making the moment of silence become long. Soon, the young Sky Patriarch came in a hurry and arrived first. As soon as he entered the big tent and saw His Highness in the middle, he immediately bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations to His Highness on the victory! You are a true eagle, ruling the 'sky' of Tarasco!"

Hearing this, Shulot smiled faintly. He waved, motioned for Horta to approach, and then pointed to the ground.

"Horta, look carefully, who is he?"

Young Horta leaned down obediently. He looked at the blood-stained prisoner with a moment of doubt on his face. He looked at His Highness inquiringly, then took out the handkerchief and wiped the dirt and blood from the captive's face. Horta looked at it for a while, suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth in surprise, and even dropped the handkerchief from his hand.

"Ah, he, he... is he...?"

The eyes of the generals converged, bringing a mountain of pressure. Iscali's eyes were cold and stern, he took a step forward, grabbed Horta's shirt, and asked sternly.

"Is he the king of Tarrasco? Are you sure?"

Young Horta was at a loss and looked panicked. He first nodded subconsciously, then shook his head in a panic, and was speechless for a while.

Just then, the tent door opened again. Accompanied by the two guards, a tall and majestic figure stooped slightly, unarmed, and walked in quickly from outside the tent door. The Russian looked miserable, half lowered his head, and quickly looked at the situation in the tent. Then, his face paled instantly, his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in shock. Marshal Crocodile rushed out two steps and threw himself on Su Angua with tears in his eyes.

"His Majesty!..."

The Russians wept bitterly. He shook Su Angua's body, trying to grab something, but couldn't.

Shirot raised his hand and stopped the guard who drew his weapon. With bright eyes, he patted Ospie on the shoulder and asked in a deep voice.

"Ospie, are you sure he is Suangua?"

Ospie raised his head, looked at the majestic His Highness, and nodded in despair.

"Yes... Your Majesty... He is the King of Tarasco, the bloodline of the contemporary Condor."

"Hahaha! Oooo! Hoo!"

The generals were instantly boiling, shouting loudly, and the roar of cheers finally exploded in the handsome tent! The faces of the warriors were filled with uncontrollable excitement, and Toltec opened his arms and howled like a coyote.

Shilot nodded with a smile, and the veteran Etalik played his loud flute. The generals stood up in the sound of the flute and bowed to the Highness together. Then, the warriors raised their weapons high and roared in unison! The cheering waves turned into sky-shattering shouts, and the wild shouts shook the heart and gathered into an unstoppable force!

In the frenzied tent, Iscali was silent for a moment, then bowed his head, and saluted His Highness in the center. Horta's legs were weak, and she fell to the ground weakly. He couldn't say a word and could only kneel at the feet of His Highness.

After a moment of boiling, the monkey Kuluka raised his right fist and shouted the slogan first.

"Your Highness Wansheng! Great victory in the Western Expedition!"

"Your Highness Wansheng! Great victory in the Western Expedition!"

The generals roared in unison.

"God bless the king! His Highness Shen Qi!"

"God bless the king! His Highness Shen Qi!"

The crowd will salute again.

Shulot stood in the tent. He looked at the many warriors who were bowing their heads and listening to their ears, and his heart was very happy, as if in the midsummer season, he was drinking a cup of cool and sweet spring water, and he was slightly drunk. The young king laughed, slowly raised his hand, and the noise stopped immediately.

"Pour wine!"

Sherlot took the wine glass and looked around the generals. Wherever their eyes passed, the warriors bowed their heads one after another. Finally, he looked at Iscali, and the veteran Mexica Marshal also stepped back and bowed his head.

"The first cup, congratulations to God! Praise my God!"

"Praise my God!"

The light tequila reverberates in the mouth, cool and bitter, and has a unique taste like "cactus". With a smile on his face, Shirot relaxed his body and mind.

"Second cup, congratulations to the king! Praise my king!"

"Praise my king!"

The bonfire swayed, and the green smoke rose in the tent, flying away from the skylight on the top of the tent to the infinite sky. Shiloh looked up for a moment, only to feel that he wanted to fly, and the world was under his feet.

"The third cup, congratulations to all the generals sitting here! The victory of this battle depends on the generals' hard work and the samurai's hard work. I will remember your achievements in my heart! I promised before the battle that after the victory of this battle, , awarding titles for military merits, dividing up the land... This promise must be fulfilled, and I will never break my promise!"

"Praise Your Highness!"

The enthusiastic cheers sounded again. The warriors looked eager, and the eyes of the generals shone. A victorious expedition to the west will allow them to ride the wind and walk the road that takes generations to accumulate!

"The fourth cup, congratulations to the black wolf Toltek! He won the battle, held off the reinforcements from the north, and even captured the king of Tarasco! The black wolf made the first contribution in this battle!"

Shirot stepped forward, poured the wine himself, and handed it to the love general Toltec. The young black wolf took the wine glass, looked around proudly, raised the glass to greet the generals, and then drank it all in one gulp. The monkey Kuluka's eyes flickered, and he remained calm, and he drank the remaining wine in the cup along with the generals.

"Toltek, you are my favorite black wolf, and you have never lived up to my expectations!"

Shiroute smiled. He kindly patted the black wolf on the shoulder, then held the opponent's arm, raised it high, and announced to everyone.

"Toltek captured the king of Tarrasco! From today, he is the 'Chief Falcon Warrior' of the Alliance! He is the world-famous warrior who captured the white deer!"

"Chief Falcon Warrior!"

Low-level discussions echoed in the tent. The generals looked surprised, with uncontrollable envy in their expressions. The eagle warrior itself is the symbol of the military aristocracy. The title of Falcon is considered to be the strongest among the eagle warriors, and the title of Chief represents the sublime status and command authority of the army. From today onwards, Toltec has overcome the shackles of civilian origin and become the top generals among the military nobles!

"My black wolf, what do you want to say?"

Shilot smiled and looked at the love general, then looked at Kuluka, meaning something.

Toltec clenched his right fist and patted his chest hard. He raised his eyebrows, and his words were full of arrogant confidence.

"My Toltec is His Highness's black wolf, brave and good at fighting, unstoppable! I have captured the enemy marshal, captured the king of Tarasco, and no one can stop me! As long as His Highness gives an order, I will The wolf king drove away and caught the prey from the army!"

Hearing this, the tent was silent for a while, and the generals were silent. Bertard coughed lightly and smiled.

"On the way back, Toltec mentioned to me that I would like to thank several generals and toast them!"

Hearing the words of the samurai chief, Toltec was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw Bertard nodding lightly and moving his hands slightly.

"Oh? Very good, serve the black wolf! In this battle, the Chinese army can break through the enemy's line and force Su Angua to flee, it is indeed not easy!"

With a smile on his face, Shirault patted Toltec on the shoulder again.

The black wolf hesitated for a while, and then he remembered the commander of the samurai. He turned around, looked in the direction of Kuluka and Ezpan, bowed his head slightly, and raised his glass.

"The spear corps of the central army is tenacious and brave, and took the lead in breaking through the enemy's line! The two generals are also quite capable of fighting. The credit for capturing the king should be half of the central army! I, Toltec, are here to toast the two generals!"

After all, the black wolf drank two cups in a row, and then bowed and saluted sincerely.

The monkey Kuluka and the miner Ezpan got up at the same time. They drank water and wine and returned the salute, with a little more sincerity in their smiles.

Shulot nodded and asked Black Wolf to sit beside him. Then, he poured another glass of water and wine and said solemnly.

"The central army is striving forward, and the two flanks are also fighting to the death! The warriors died heroically and went to the kingdom of God, and the sacrifice of the religious legion was especially tragic. Come, General Etalik, General Natalie, Teacher Oloshi, and drink this cup full. , bless the sacrificed warriors!"

"Bless the sacrificed warriors!"

The generals drank the cup, and the atmosphere was a little solemn. Sherlot poured the wine himself again and handed the glass to Iscali next to him.

"This cup, to Marshal Iscali! The South Road Advance Army worked tirelessly, day and night, to force the Tarasco king's army to launch a decisive battle and conduct a decisive assault! Thank you, dear Doomsday, you have won it for our army. Strategic advantage!"

Facing Shilott's toast, Iscali was slightly stunned. A stiff and rare smile appeared on his normally stern face. Marshal Nanlu drank all the water and wine in one gulp and said solemnly.

"The Northern Route Army has cut through the thorns, stepped through the fortress, and defeated the enemy! The tigers of Mexica leaped forward, and the deer of Tarasco fled in all directions. It is really admirable! The king has always valued His Highness and regarded it as an alliance. The sun of the future. I had doubts about His Royal Highness... Up to now, I have only thrown myself on the ground, and I am completely convinced!"

Then, Iscali, who came from the royal family, pondered for a while, and then spoke sincerely.

"After this battle, His Royal Highness will rise like the sun, and be famous in the East and West Lakes! How fortunate my family is to receive such divine grace. The elders are famous and repressed the alliance; Good at fighting, leading the army alone... God bless my family, so I promise the world! The king mentioned the plan after the Western Expedition, and His Highness already knew about it. After the conquest of Tarasco, the fertile land in the lake was entirely guarded by His Highness. As long as the rebels and the people are slaughtered, the national honors and nobles are relocated, and the fertile soil is under control, the alliance will have no enemies to resist!"

Speaking of this, Doomsday Moon's words were full of blood, just like his eyes full of murderous intent. Afterwards, Iscari paused, restrained his boiling killing intent, and hesitated for a long time. He stared at Xiulote's always clear eyes, and at the young man's increasingly heroic face, and finally said aloud again.

"Respected Your Highness, both descendants of the royal family, many of our honors and honors support you as well as support the great king! Your Highness, please calm down and work hard for a few years outside. The king is with you, inside and out, together. Manage the Lake District and conquer the Quartet! When we conquer the ancient enemies of the Tlaxcala and pacify the three unfaithful southern tribes, the world will be owned by the great alliance! And if we can see the coming and going of all directions in this life, we can go to God with a smile. The country, meet the first monarch, Montezuma. After His Highness succeeds, he will also become the first eagle to rule the world in the history of the alliance!"

After listening to Iscali's words, and savoring the obedience and exhortation contained in it, Shiloh was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and powerfully.

"Good! Very good!"

The next one, Tepopolo, clenched his glass and looked at his old friend in disbelief. If the royal family is united, the great nobles from all over... After a while, he lowered his head in silence, and also drank the wine in his cup.

Shilot pondered for a while, then smiled. He raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the generals with a smile.

"What the marshal said is very true! My ambition is between the two lakes in the east and the west, and beyond the two endless lakes! The world we know is just an island in Lake Texcoco. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Beyond this world, there are the Mayan land in the southeast, the Quetzalcoatl Islands in the lake, the endless forest in the north, the far country in the south... and beyond, there is an unimaginable vast world! I will follow In the footsteps of the elders, the king is of one heart and one mind, until a new era begins! You are sitting in the generals, and you follow me forward. I will promise you a future that is unimaginable at this moment!"

"This last cup, to the future in my eyes!"

"Congratulations to His Highness!"

The boiling sound resounded again, like a hymn of the gods! In the hymn of this new age, King Tarrasco wakes groggy. In his ears, there was a roar of celebration and praise, mixed with a weak and inaudible cry, which made people feel lost.

Su Angua let out a low moan, and finally opened his eyes weakly, staring dimly at the bonfire in front of him. At this moment, the bonfire swayed, and he saw the burning flames rise from the tent, burn up the old cocoa, and swept the vast land until it burned the entire sky!

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