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The light of the fire flickered at the top of the city, illuminating the shocked expressions of everyone; the night wind passed through the city tower, bringing the smell of blood lingering on the nose. Shiroutte's smile stopped in the wind. His expression was instantly solemn, and he stared at the cloth bag in Chiwako's hand.

"Chief Tarrasco? Bring it here, open it!"

The guard immediately stepped forward and carefully opened the cloth bag. A white-haired head appeared in front of everyone. The face is old, the expression is calm, the eyes are closed, only the white hair is stained with blood. Puap couldn't bear to turn around. He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye.

Shirot stared at the head for a moment, then looked at Chihuako. The old militiaman also looked calm and looked at him with anticipation.

"The chief of Tarrasco... the first feat of this battle..."

The young king pondered for a while and looked at the descendant Ezpan.

"Ezpan, have you seen Chief Hummingbird?"

Ezpan shook his head with a wry smile.

"His Royal Highness, I was only a miner before... and then I was only the captain of the militia..."

"Yeah. Summon the Crocodile Commander Ospie!"

Shilot nodded slightly, then fell into a long meditation.

The young king has never met Tarrasco's chief, but he has been famous for this opponent for a long time and has always admired it. If Tarasco was likened to a chariot, the young king of Suangwa was really just a spear-wielding warrior on a chariot. And Chief Zinzini is the coachman who really controls the kingdom. He was born into a noble nobleman and has been in charge of the kingdom for thirty years, assisting the kings of all dynasties. Externally, it is ruthless and flexible, suppressing the northern and southern Tecos tribes; internally, it strengthens the centralization of power and controls priests and nobles. It can be said that his understanding and influence on the Tarasco Kingdom exceeds that of anyone in the world!

In this war of westward expedition, the mortal resistance encountered by the two Mexica legions came from the full mobilization of Chief Hummingbird in the Lake District. Without the assistance of new weapons, the second westward expedition will probably be unsuccessful... Although the hope is extremely slim, Shulot still hopes to recruit the other party... But now...

The young king looked at the head calmly and closed his eyes again, and there was an inexplicable trace of anger and irritability in his heart.

Chiwako carefully looked at the thoughtful Highness. There was longing and hope on his face, but there was a trace of ominousness in his heart.

The torches flickered and the wind died down. The tower was quiet, and even the air became chilling. Soon, a group of torches arrived from the camp outside the city, and then went straight to the city head.

Russian was dressed in a nightgown, with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes. He swept across the capital full of fire and slaughter, and his heart became even more sad, and even his footsteps became staggered. The Crocodile Commander bowed his head, and after a dozen steps, he fell to the ground and bowed to His Highness.

"His Royal Highness, Ospie greets you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Well, Ospie, there are two main reasons for calling you here so late."

A faint smile appeared on Shiroutte's face. He stood on the tower, looked down at the majestic capital city, and gave Ospie a faint glance.

"Tonight's lights are extraordinarily bright! From a height, the city's fire, falling flags, and burning temples are a rare sight to be seen in a century! Ospey, you are a wise man. On the way here, you It's time to see clearly, what do you think?"

"Ah...I think...I...the king was captured and the kingdom died...His Royal Highness, the Lord God witnesses! From now on, I will be loyal to you!"

The Russian eyes flickered. As smart as him, he instantly understood the meaning of His Highness. He was still struggling in his heart, but his body was kneeling on the ground honestly, and his mouth responded sincerely.

"His Royal Highness rises like the sun! I will do my best to assist His Highness and rule the land in the lake!"

"Very well. Ospey, get up! Oh, there's one more thing I want to ask you."

Sherlot laughed, patted Ospie's shoulder lightly, and then pointed his hand to the side and forward.

"Look, I got a new head, and I should be an old acquaintance with you. Well, what do you think, how to deal with it?"

Ospie trembled in his heart, and when he heard the words, he looked around, only to see an old head in the hands of the guard. The commander-in-chief of the crocodile was stunned all over, but as soon as he recognized it, he fell to the ground in horror, his voice trembling.

"Ah, Your Highness...this...this!...I..."

"What, don't you know?"

"His Royal Highness, Zinzini has been in charge of the kingdom for 30 years. I know it naturally..."

"Oh?"

The voice of the young king rose slightly. He continued to ask with a smile.

"Ospie, what should we do?"

"Bang Bang" Commander Crocodile slammed his head a few times on the ground before he said with tears in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, although Chief Hummingbird resisted the Alliance and committed a serious crime... but he is prestige, simple in life, and strong in character. In the hearts of Tarrasco nobles, he is an existence that is respected, feared and trusted...

I was stationed in the borderland, and I was suppressed by the chief for more than ten years. I often resented in my heart... At this moment, when I saw his head, I couldn't help but shed tears... Since the chief has been headed, I also ask His Royal Highness to give it to him. With one last dignity, let him burn to ashes in the flames..."

Hearing this, Shirot's expression moved slightly and nodded slowly. He sighed softly and patted Ospie on the shoulder again.

"Okay, as you say!... Ospie, I know that you value love and righteousness, and I appreciate your talent... I will enclose the land in the lake, and you will be the highest-ranking general under my command. Repecha. I treat you with all my heart, and you can't be halfhearted! Otherwise..."

The voice that came was suddenly cold. The young king was expressionless and looked at the old head again.

"Your Highness, I...I swear in the name of my ancestors!"

Ospie trembled and fell to the ground with force. His heart was completely collapsed in an instant, fear, awe, anticipation, gratitude... all kinds of emotions flooded into his heart, turning into choked whispers in his mouth.

"From today, I will definitely die for you!"

Sherlot calmly stared at Ospie for a moment, and then he smiled. He stepped forward, shook the head of the Crocodile Commander's hair, and smiled gently.

"I already know your intentions. It's late at night, let's go back and rest!"

Hearing this, Ospie hurriedly got up and gave a deep salute to His Highness. He took another look at the chief's head, then staggered and turned away.

With a smile in his eyes, Shilot watched as the figure of Ospie disappeared at the top of the city. Only then did he slowly turn around and look at the two descendants, his smile turned cold.

"Head of Tarrasco... Did he have any last words before he died?"

The old militiaman looked at the expression of the eldest man, and his heart was stunned. Ezpan translated the question, and Puap bowed his head respectfully and repeated the chief's dying instructions.

"The Colima Mountains, the great chief, the blood of the noble chief, the prince of Châtini..."

After listening to Ezpan's translation, Shirault's eyes moved slightly. He pondered for a moment, then sighed faintly.

"I arranged this move before I died, and almost buried a hidden danger for the alliance... Really a dedicated chief..."

The heart of the young king churned with complicated emotions. He raised his eyes to look at Puap and asked blankly.

"Your head believed more than you, and handed the prince into your hands. Then, you turned your head and chopped off his head, and sent the prince and the head. Puap, as a loyal warrior, you Do you feel guilty?"

"I..."

Hearing His Highness's calm question, Puap was ashamed and ashamed, and couldn't say anything. Fear and guilt intertwined in his heart, he suddenly fell to his knees with trembling, and cried lowly.

"I don't want that either... it's... it's Chiwaco... it's always been his hands..."

Hearing this, Xiulote raised his brows slightly, and then looked at the old militia coldly.

"It was you who killed your own master and cut off his head?"

Seeing His Highness's eyes, Chiwako's heart trembled violently, and a strong sense of crisis floated in his heart. The old militiaman immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times before raising his head and shouting urgently.

"The wise old man, this chief has never been the owner of my family, and I have never received any favor from him. On the contrary, he is a cruel tiger and leopard, a greedy wolf! He destroyed my village and killed him. My fellow countryman has ruined my home! He is my enemy!"

"Ok?"

Shirot's expression changed and he asked.

"Enemies?"

"Yes, sir."

The old militiaman gritted his teeth, plucked up his courage, raised his head, looked into Xiulote's eyes, and said sincerely.

"I used to be a farmer in a village in the lake area. I have a hard-working mother-in-law, a fifteen-year-old son, and a thirteen-year-old daughter. Although the tribute in the village is heavy, we farm and fish, but our life is not bad. Not bad. Corn is made into pancakes and handed over, and pumpkin and kidney beans are eaten. On weekdays, I will plant some sweet potatoes and potatoes, make some clay pots and clay bowls, and even cover the bottom of the house with bricks..."

Chiwako's expression became dazed, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes. He thought he had become cold enough, but at this moment there was a warm current, surging in his heart. Only soon, dark memories follow.

"Last spring plowing, I was busy in the fields, and my mother-in-law took the children to cook. The warriors who were vying for Ding came from the capital. I got on a boat and sent a spear. Before I could talk to my family, I went to the north a few hundred miles away. . I was guarding the fortress at the mouth of the river, and then the gentlemen took me on a boat and went to a big lake, where there was a big battle. I will never forget the scene at that time in my life. Rockets flew all over the sky and turned into explosions The fire demon opened, countless ships are burning, and even the water is a burning flame!"

"Battle of Lake Yuriria."

Shulot's eyes narrowed, this turned out to be a veteran who participated in the battle on the lake.

"How miserable! The big ships collided and burned together. The gentlemen fell like corn stalks, and the militiamen were like weeds. Dozens of fellow villagers died in one battle, and only a few remained. Old brother. We rowed our boat and fled back to the fortress at the mouth of the river. The army of the Alliance quickly followed. After months of siege, the howling arrows flew, the thunder roared inside and outside the city walls, and the fire demons burned at the top of the city. All the masters under the city turned into weeds and scorched in the flames. Then, the power of Thor came, and the west gate I was stationed in suddenly exploded, and the masters of the alliance poured in like a flood!"

"Battle of the River Mouth Fortress. You were able to escape!"

Shirot's expression was moved. He looked at the old militia in front of him, thoughtfully.

"I took my brothers out of the city, got a small boat, and fled to my home in the south. I was full of hope, wanting to escape the war, and live the same life with my mother-in-law and my children. But when I get back to my hometown. .."

Chiwako suddenly burst into tears. Large drops of tears dripped from his eyes, wetting the blood-stained black robe.

"The village is gone... the wife is gone... the sons and daughters are gone! This **** chief has been recruited three times in a row, and there is not even a living dog in the village, only one **** old man! The old man's son also He's dead, and there's no hope at all. The last time he went out of town to see him, he was also dead, and his body was lying on his stomach like a dog!"

"My lord, with just a few fluttering words, the chief ruined everything for us, and we didn't even need to see each other! From then on, I regarded him as your mortal enemy! You said, I killed him, What's wrong!"

Chiwaco stared with tears in his eyes, his eyes flushed, and he gave everything. Shulot lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding the eyes of the old militiaman, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

The face of Puap next to him changed sharply, and the memory of the past flashed in his mind. After a while, he looked at the old militia in shock, as if he knew each other for the first time.

"Old man Qi...you...you!..."

"Haha. That's it, the hummingbird warriors in the capital city Zhengding still haven't let us go. A few old brothers and I were conscripted into the city like wild dogs, and we followed the master of gray soil and were responsible for guarding the city wall. Then, I searched day and night, I just found my daughter. She... was sent to the logistics camp... uh... I'm sorry for her. I swear to find every opportunity to avenge my mother-in-law and children!"

"The army of the alliance will soon go south and face the **** king. We went out to rescue and saw the king's flag fall. The cocoa of the kingdom fell, and the monkeys on the tree were scattered! I finally found the opportunity and got in touch The nobles of the Alliance."

"So it is! The plains of the Lake District, the king's army is in a decisive battle. Not only did you escape, but you also sent a message."

Shilot let out a faint sigh. This is really a tenacious old militia, no matter how you step on it, you can't die.

"My lord, we brought the alliance into the city. Not only for your reward, but also for the civilians in the capital! What does the victory or defeat of the war, gentlemen, have to do with us humble weeds? The longer the siege is, the more the city will die. The more people who attacked the city; the harder the siege, the more people died on the city. The ones who died in the front were not ordinary people who were trampled on by others?"

"My lord, the chief of the palace is the enemy of the commoners! He recruited our servants, collected our food, and gave the commoner women to beast-like barbarians. I don't know how many people were forced to die! I straightened up and killed him, yes For the permission that the gods gave me, I have never felt any guilt in my heart, only full of joy and happiness! As for the alliance, we have made so many credits, is there any fault?"

Chiwako finally knelt and straightened up, looking straight at Shiloh calmly. His face was so simple, his wrinkles so old, and there were old tears in his eyes. However, when Shulot looked carefully, the old militiaman's eyes were extremely bright, like a deep morning star.

"Alas...the survivors will steal their lives...thousands of miles without the crowing...the kingdom will perish, and the people who suffer the most are the people, but no one can hear their voices!"

Shulot put his hands behind his back, looked at the night sky of the magnificent capital city, watched the gradually subsided firelight, and muttered to himself a few words in a low voice. The king's ups and downs gradually calmed down. Then, he looked at Chiwaco again, his eyes flat and admiring, and his tone became gentle.

"That's right! You and Puapu are not wrong, you are the heroes of the alliance! He took the lead in offering the South Gate, and I promised him the title of hereditary noble. You offered gems and heads, what do you want?. ..Speak out boldly, and I will try my best to promise you!"

Chiwako's expression froze. He thought of his daughter, of his future life, and his straight back was gradually curving. The old militiaman thought about it carefully for a long time before answering sincerely and carefully.

"My lord, I was born to be a peasant, or at most a militiaman, not to be a master's material. I don't want to use others, or let others serve me. If you ask me what I want, my lord, I just want to ask you and promise me A healthy life! I want to live a peaceful life with my daughter and son-in-law, and I will no longer be recruited by the alliance and bullied by samurai.”

"Oh? A well-off life, no taxes or taxes, and a stable life?"

Shirot was stunned. He thought for a moment, the smile on his face became more gentle, and he continued to ask with a smile.

"It's that simple, is there anything else?"

"Also, I want to ask for a family background for the brothers who follow. So that they will not run around like wild turkeys without a safe nest. Finally, I would like to ask you to help find my son. Although he is 80% I'm dead, but I'm always thinking about it..."

"Well, I will give your brothers the titles of military nobles. I will also send people to help you search for your son. But..."

The young king showed a friendly smile, reached out and shook Chiwako's hair. A plan that had been hidden in his heart for a long time resurfaced in his mind. And this time, he finally met the perfect candidate. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Chiwaco, how's your water?"

"Water-based? You mean swimming? I grew up by the lake, and swimming is only a little worse than fish."

The old militiaman felt the palm on his head and looked puzzled, but a crisis appeared in his heart again.

"Okay, very good! Chiwako, in this western expedition, countless noble warriors died in battle, but you were able to escape all the way from the northern border and survived the war without dying. It can be seen that the **** of fate favors you! No matter where you are In what adversity, you have the possibility of surviving!"

"Ah? This!...My lord, I'm just an ordinary militiaman, and I don't know how to fight..."

The old militia explained urgently, but was interrupted by His Highness' ruthless words.

"Don't worry! I didn't let you go to the battlefield, nor did I go immediately."

Shirot retracted his hand and stroked the smooth emerald. A fateful smile appeared on his face, as if he saw a distant country.

"I just want you to travel far away in the near future!"

A mighty long wind blew through the gradually calming capital city, and black smoke curled up into the vast sky. The long wind carries light smoke, like a spirit flying through the clouds and mist, flying to the distant sky. And the king's gaze is in the boundless south!

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