The moon and stars are hidden, the dim sky has no light; the night wind is faint, and the cold wind carries the sound of killing. On the splendid top floor of the Palace of Winds, there are lonely wind chimes blowing and low lamentations fluttering. The cloth of the three gods fluttered in the wind, covering the frescoes of the condor and hummingbird, and the two were simultaneously covered up and turned into the dust of history. In the clear light of the candle, there was an old and tall figure standing silently in front of the window, speechless like a frozen picture.

Zinzini, the chief minister of Tarrasco, was alone, with his hands behind his back, watching the fight outside the palace.

But after more than half a year, his hair has been completely white, and his face is drooping and old... Only his eyes are still as deep as distant stars and as heavy as heavy mountains. He looked at the fire in the sky in the capital, just like watching the last fireworks; watching the fierce fighting under the palace, but he had the finale of Enron in his heart.

After a while, the two guards ran over with heavy expressions on their faces. Not far behind him, there were more than a dozen warriors with the hummingbird family crest in the distance, most of them walking silently with their heads down. After a few dozen steps, the guard shouted loudly.

"Chief, the samurai captain Puap asked for an audience! He said there was urgent information to report!"

Zinzini turned around and looked into the hall calmly. There are not many guards guarding this majestic Palace of Winds. Most of the samurai fought to the death at the front door, and a few guarded the retreat at the back door. There were only a few people around him. Of course, even if there were a thousand more samurai, the outcome of the night was already doomed.

More than a dozen hummingbird warriors quickly entered the hall, all their clothes and armor stained with blood, their expressions pale and heavy. Puap looked at him quietly, but was meeting the chief's gaze. That gaze is still as sharp as an eagle, as if it can sting people's hearts. The Ash Warrior bowed his head in a guilty conscience, a trace of panic appeared on his face.

"Puapu, why are you here?"

The chief's words were calm and deep.

"I...I have urgent information!"

Somehow, facing the calm Chief, the Ash Warrior once again felt fear in his heart, even if the opponent was unarmed.

"...Tell me."

There was old age and exhaustion in the deep voice.

"...Chief, I...I'm sorry for you!..."

Pu Apu raised his head, looked at the old chief, looked at the tired face, and suddenly there were tears of sincerity, his face was full of guilt. This is the head of the family he has been loyal to for more than 20 years since he was a child.

"Chief... Someone opened the secret door of South City and led the Mexicas into the city... I... I lost the South City Gate..."

"who is it?!"

The chief's words finally brought a deep anger, like the roar of an old beast.

"me..."

Facing the question of the chief family owner, Puap's knees softened, and he fell to the ground with a "pop". He wept bitterly and explained from the bottom of his heart. Every word is true, and every emotion is true.

"The hearts of the defenders were scattered...there was no light at night...there was chaos...Napier...he...he died in front of my eyes...I'm sorry for him! I'm sorry for the chief! ...uh..."

A low cry rang out, but Zinzini did not speak. He stared at Puapu who was crying bitterly, and after a while he let out a long sigh.

"Little Napier... oh, little dust, get up! There's no point in punishing you at this point."

Zinzini sighed and said a lot rarely. At this fragile moment, he was like an ordinary old man.

"Little Ash, I don't have anyone I can trust anymore... You came just in time for a dozen people, so I'll leave the last thing to you!"

"chief?..."

Puup suddenly stopped crying. He stood up and looked at Zinzini carefully, with a hint of fear on his face.

The shouting and killing outside the window became more and more intense, and the whistling rain of arrows nailed to the pavilion of the palace, making a muffled sound of "duo duo". Chief Hummingbird nodded, raising his voice.

"Guards! Bring Prince Châtigny and the prepared belongings."

Three more guards came in outside the palace. One of them was holding a child who was no more than seven or eight years old and was crying. The other guards carried several sturdy bamboo baskets.

"Puapu, I give you one last task. Take advantage of the chaos and take Prince Chatini out of the city!"

Chief Zinzini beckoned, and Puap took two steps forward. Then, the chief handed the child's hand to the gray warrior.

"Little Ash, the other princes of the previous king, I have arranged for the samurai to **** them away. Chatigny is the youngest, and the birth is the most special. His mother was from Tecos, and his maternal grandfather was a man from the Colima Mountains. Warchief. According to the laws of the kingdom, his right of succession was originally last..."

Having said this, Zinzini sighed softly, and his expression became firm again.

"Puapu, I handed Chatini into your hands. From now on, his life is your life! You have to remember that although he is not the eldest son, he is the prince with the most hope of restoring the kingdom! The capital is about to fall. , Without the army of the capital, it is difficult for the generals in various places to obey the orders of the young lord, and I am afraid they will surrender to the Mexicans one after another...

Send him to Colima! He has the blood of the condor royal family and the Turks nobles at the same time. The great chief of Colima is ambitious and has been seeking to marry the royal family... He will see Châtigny as the most perfect heir, able to inherit the inheritance of the kingdom after the demise of the kingdom to the greatest extent! This is the last hope..."

"I suppressed the Turks all my life, and I didn't want them to peep into the kingdom, so I left Chatini to the end... Your appearance may be the will of the three gods... Take this piece of chief minister Jade talisman, go from the north gate! The arranged boat is by the lake in the north... Also, these bamboo baskets are on the back, which are gems, gold and silver, jade, feathers... and a wooden board for inheritance .At last..."

The chief minister took a few steps, took out a fist-sized emerald gem from the hidden compartment, and placed it on the bamboo basket of feathers. Under the bright candlelight, the huge emerald gems are transparent and pure, reflecting a breathtaking light, like a gorgeous dream.

Puap's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils were full of sparkling gems. The eyes of the militiamen were all attracted by this huge gem. Such a sacred gem is absolutely rare and valuable in the world.

"This is a gift to the Great Chief, from the remote southern rainforest, a treasure passed down by the royal family."

The chief's words were calm and stern.

"Remember! You can use any other property, but the gems and princes must be handed over to the chief!"

Puapu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the deep and vicissitudes of the chief's eyes, he replied in a low voice.

"Yes..."

"Puapu, time is urgent, let's go with the prince!"

"Ah, Chief, you..."

"go!"

The chief minister waved his hand and turned away tiredly. He stared at the murals of condors and hummingbirds, watching condors flying and falling, watching hummingbirds circling and whining, and there was already a desire to die in his eyes. Under the fresco, there is a torch that has not been lit, and a row of inherited wooden boards.

Chiwako looked at Puap, who was in a state of turmoil, and shook his head slightly. He and his brothers winked, then spread out slowly, approached the guards who were sobbing sadly, and then suddenly stabbed the bronze spear in his hand!

"Uh! Ah! Ah!  …"

Several dying screams echoed in the vast hall, piercing the hearts of everyone in an instant. The sharp copper spear was swung and mercilessly aimed at the vital point. In just a few breaths, the five guards fell to the ground and died. Bright red blood flowed in the royal hall for the first time!

Zinzini turned around suddenly, with a huge shock in his eyes. He looked at the always loyal Ash Warrior in disbelief.

"Puapu! What are you doing?!"

"Ah... Chief... I..."

Puap was speechless and ashamed, not knowing what to say. Even though he had been prepared, at this moment, he was still unable to control his mind.

"I...Mexican..."

"P...A...P!"

Zinzini's voice was as cold as the bottom of a lake. He let out a miserable smile, as if the darkest flame was burning in his eyes.

"Ha! I actually misread you?! The honor of the loyalty of the gray earth family for generations will be destroyed by your hands today!"

"Chief...I'm sorry for you...as long as you surrender!...I promise that the Mexica will accept you and protect your family!"

Puap bowed his head in shame, not daring to look at the chief again.

Zinzini stared coldly at the warrior in front of him, like an eagle overlooking a turkey. Then, he looked at Prince Chatigny not far away. Although the young prince was full of fear, he stopped crying and held the dagger at his waist.

In the eyes of the chief minister, there was a dash of joy and hope, and then it turned into sadness and despair. Suddenly, a burst of intense pain hit his waist, instantly draining all his strength!

"what!..."

The old chief gritted his teeth and let out a suppressed pained cry, sweat oozing instantly from his forehead.

"Old man Qi...you...what are you doing!"

"do what?"

Chiwako sneered, and then he stirred the spear in his hand. Zinzini could no longer stand firm, and slanted to the side and fell to the side. The bright red liquid flowed out quickly along the wound on his waist, and dyed his white hair red.

"What?! Master, how can you be soft-hearted at this time? How can the chief lord surrender? If the Mexicans accept the eldest and let him continue to be high, then there is still a way for us to survive. ?My lord, oh my lord, you are really like a stupid squirrel, but when you see an acorn, you throw away the corn in your hand; when you meet a tabby cat, you are afraid and can't climb a tree... Go on, brothers again How can you rest assured and put your life in your hands?"

Hearing the old militiaman's words and savoring the hidden threat, Puap turned his back and finally said in a low voice.

"Hurry up and don't have any pain!"

Zinzini fell to the ground, staring weakly ahead. The board of inheritance was dyed red by the blood of everyone. The veil of the gods no longer flutters. Looking up from the ground, the condors and hummingbirds flying on the ancient murals are all falling together.

"Haha, chief, the chief of Tianda! The chief who ruined the village, the chief who ruined my family, you white-headed old bird, finally fell into my hands!"

The old militiaman drew his spear and stabbed another shot into Zinzini's old chest and abdomen. Listening to the chief's painful murmur, Chiwako laughed, and the laughter was full of revenge!

"Haha, this shot is for my mother-in-law! She followed me for decades, and she didn't even have a corpse until she died! Come on, this shot is for my son. He left his parents and suffered an unknown How bitter, but I can only treat him as dead! Haha, Chief, Chief, does your heart hurt?!"

Chiwako laughed wildly, the laughter echoed in the palace, and even burst into tears. He let go of the spear stuck in his ribs, leaned over the chief, and drew the dagger from his waist.

"Haha, this dagger is for my daughter! She was only so big, and she was recruited into the logistics camp!... Recruiting Ding Ding, Mexica did not recruit our Ding! Sir, wave your hand, and we will go thousands of miles away and die like weeds!... If you wave your hand again, our village will be gone, and when we go back, there will be only a **** old man...

Chief, your **** is sitting in a palace like a kingdom of God, and your eyes are looking at the high sky, where can you see us under your feet? ...haha, I don't believe in the three gods, they are all dead! I only believe in brethren guys! Haha, now, does your neck feel our coldness? "

The old militiaman was insane. He smiled with tears all over his face. He pulled out the blood-stained dagger and placed it across Zinzini's neck. The sharp obsidian dagger pierced the skin, and the chief minister closed his eyes and kept his deep gaze forever.

"Ah, yeah! Haha!"

Chiwako used all his strength to suppress the dagger in his hand. Then, under the shocked eyes of the militiamen, he stood up while laughing wildly, groping around in his arms, and finally took out a bean trembling and threw it on the chief's body.

"Haha, haha! The biggest bean...is your debt...you have paid the debt too!"

"Old Qi...you...you...are you crazy?!...how did you cut off the chief's head!..."

Puap's eyes widened, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar teammate, inexplicable fear appeared in his heart. The Chiwaco that night was dark and bright red like he had never seen before.

"Haha, old Pu, how can such a great feat be missed in vain? We can't take the corpse with us... Wrap the head and take it away."

The eyes of the old militia were facing each other, but Qingming was in the eyes of the old militia, and there was a joyful smile that had never been seen in Qingming. He tore up a veil of the gods and wrapped Zinzini's head in two strokes. Then, he held the wrapped head in one hand and the huge emerald gemstone in the other, and said sincerely.

"Tsk tsk, it's so round, so bright! It's like the roundest moon... I've never seen such a beautiful thing in my life!..."

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"Stupid wood, what are you still doing?! Hurry up and carry these bamboo baskets behind your back. Sir, hurry up and knock the prince next to you unconscious. Let's go quickly, the black wolf warriors from Mexica will come up. La!"

The fighting outside the window gradually fell silent, but the shouting of Lord Lou was getting closer and closer. Time was running out, the militiamen obeyed the order and carried bamboo baskets on their backs, and the heavy gems, gold and silver were carried on their backs, but it was full of joy.

Puap turned his head to the side and saw Prince Chatini raising his dagger. The Ash Warrior took two steps forward, grabbed the prince's weapon, and punched the other's chin with two more punches, knocking the prince unconscious. Then he carried the prince himself, like the greatest treasure.

"Say, where is the chief of Tarrasco?! Where are the princes of the royal family?!"

In the tunnel below, Toltec's roar is clearly visible. He grabbed one of the guards and shouted sharply, but the other party kept his mouth shut.

Hearing the familiar shout, the old militiaman Chiwako waved his hand, and everyone ran to the rear of the palace in obedience. There was an emergency passage there, and it was the road they traveled when they were let in.

The night was deep, the palace was long, and the shouting and roaring gradually moved away. The old militiamen strode forward and quickly went outside the palace, Puap followed closely behind, and the militiamen followed. The gray-earth warrior had a complicated expression, and he was in a trance all the way until he asked in a low voice when he reached the door of the palace.

"Old Qi, where are we going now? Go to the north gate to find the boat by the lake? Or go to the south gate to find Captain Mexica?"

"No, let's go to the east gate."