The temple of the main **** lives high on the pyramid, overlooking the entire city of Kuramo. The king sits in the main temple and controls thousands of subjects. With a calm expression, he took the secret letter and read it one by one.

The contents of the first few secret letters are roughly the same as those submitted by the crow family. Many samurai generals from Prepecha had ties to the rebellious Zicao family.

There are about three levels of contact. The first level is a simple courtesy greeting, which is the case with Ezpan. The letter only mentioned the love of the country and the exchange of some ordinary gifts. The second layer is to regularly accept important gifts from the Zicao family, from gold, silver and precious stones, to costumes and feathers, to houses and courtyards, and beauties of music and dancing. The Zicao family lived in the south of the town. In addition to the fields and Dingkou, they also controlled the water channels for trade with various ministries in the south, and they were always extremely rich. Their gifts are attractive enough that most generals will be happy to accept them. The third level is based on the previous basis, agreeing to take care of each other, watch and help each other, establish a secret alliance, and even marry each other. There are not many such generals, but there are, and some of them have mastered some troops.

Shulot flipped through it hastily, without changing his expression the whole time, all of this was within his tolerance until the last two secret letters. One of them was written by the hereditary aristocrat Huitu Puap. There are only a few words in the letter, followed by abstract graphics.

The king frowned, looked at the hand-painted graphics, and guessed the meaning. The first is a huge condor, and below it are several small figures standing side by side, all wearing forked plumes of prepeca eagles.

The second is a giant with a scepter in his hand, lying motionless in the north of the picture, next to a moon that symbolizes death.

Shulot narrowed his eyes and continued to look down. In the third picture, it is still the group of villains, all of them holding the scepter of honor and nobility, standing around an abstract figure. This time, the condor was at their feet.

After seeing these three paintings, the king's face turned ashen. He continued to open another letter, written by the hereditary nobleman Sky Horta. Horta's letters are much more straightforward, with large sections of graphic text mixed with words spread by the alliance.

"Under the eagle, the nobles of Prepeca stand side by side, watching and helping each other..."

"If the god-inspired king unfortunately dies during the northern journey..."

"The generals of Prepeca will unite to support the old princes and jointly control the revived Tarasco kingdom!...At that time, we will all be the pillars of the kingdom, the holy nobles of glory!... "

"Snapped!"

Seeing this, Xiulot couldn't suppress his anger any longer. He slammed the secret letter on the table and shouted angrily.

"Puap and Horta, where are they now?!"

"Your Highness, after Puap and Orta pacified the Zicao Manor, they each led their own warriors to suppress the surrounding noble fiefdoms. Do you want to send envoys to recall them back to Kuramo City?"

Veteran Etalik had read the contents of the letter a long time ago, and asked respectfully.

Hearing this, Xiulot pinched his fingers, suppressed his anger, and said calmly.

"The king's flag has arrived. Tell them to return to Kuramo City after inspecting the noble fief normally. Etalik, prepare the house and food. Starting today, the Janissaries will take over the defense of Kuramo City!"

"Follow your will, Your Highness!"

Next, Shulot rested in the city. After the Praetorian Guards entered Kuramo City, the entire city became a large military camp. The warriors in heavy armor searched closely, and further arrested civilians related to the rebellion, and then concentrated them in the north of the city for custody. Soon, the first batch of 5,000 rebels will be sent to the north to serve as serfs.

At this time, the only thing that can change the fate of these people is Kuramo Priest Yi Cui. He led the referee team formed by the war priests to conduct religious inspections day and night. Among the 20,000 rebels, all outstanding believers recognized by the priests can escape the fate of becoming serfs. The nobles and merchants in the city cried and begged, and offered bribes to Yitri, but they were all rejected by the pious priest.

Xiulot has been silently watching all this. There is his "eye" among the war priests, who will report to him the list of pious believers that have been reviewed. When he knew that most of the pious believers were poor civilians in the city, he finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Yi Cui's chief priest is worthy of great responsibility."

The king's flag fluttered quietly over the city of Kuramo, suppressing the nobles in the south. A few days later, Ezpan's report arrived. The Second Long Spear Corps has completely controlled the central part of Zicao County, with a population of more than 60,000. Now, of the more than 200,000 people in Zicao County, 140,000 have been brought under the control of the kingdom. The few hereditary aristocrats who resisted were wiped out, and their clansmen were demoted to serfs. And the first batch of capital priests are on their way south, and will soon take over towns and villages.

The rebellion in the southeast rose and extinguished suddenly, the nobles in the central south were docile and obedient, and the king's eyes finally turned to the southwest. Even though there were tens of thousands of royal troops going south, the rebellion in the southwest mountainous area still began to spread, and the mountain people always had a kind of stubborn bravery, just like the rampant flat-headed Xirui.

Zotor, the palm patriarch, mobilized very early, and gathered more than a dozen mountain nobles. Now, at least 3,000 local warriors and 7,000 mountain militias have gathered in the fortified city of Apachingan, and there are a large number of hostile villages outside the city. The Terkos tribe deep in the mountains was also persuaded by the Southwestern nobles who were related. Driven by the leaders, tens of thousands of Tekos people continued to gather, and a large number of poor tribal people poured out from the deep mountains to plunder what they thought was a rich place.

After the main force of the Guajili Army arrived in Apatchingan, they did not besiege or attack the city. Just like in the wilderness, the dog-born army has flexible tactics and avoids the truth. A large area of ​​flames was ignited in the southwest, and thousands of Guajili fighters scattered into several teams, raiding day and night, wantonly looting in the vast mountains and hills. Several cottages of nobles in the mountainous area were razed to the ground, and the clansmen were either killed or captured. The vanguard of the Legion even raided several assembled Terkos tribes, beheading thousands of tribesmen.

Seeing this, Shulot groaned for a moment, and understood Hei Lang's thoughts. He nodded with a smile.

"A small group of troops plundered wantonly, and the hearts of the people in Apachingan City must be fluctuating... After the Northern Expedition, Hei Lang finally learned the experience and started to learn to use his brain! Forget it, let's wait a few days before letting Apa Zipan's army marches west."

The long November has finally gone, and the light December is coming at the end of the year. After suppressing the noble fief, Ezpan and Horta led the army back to Kuramo City.

The Black Wolf King flag fluttered over the city, and armored warriors stood guard on the city wall. Warrior Qin Congcan and Sky Warrior were stationed in a barracks outside the city and were not allowed to enter the city. Immediately, the king summoned the two hereditary nobles to have an audience.

The matter has come to this point, there is no escape, and fate must be faced. The two were apprehensive, and each brought a few personal guards into the city. Entering the city this time is completely different from the last time. Along the way, armored warriors patrol the streets, and longbow warriors control key points. Thousands of Janissaries turned the entire city into a den of ferocious beasts. And the supreme king is like a powerful beast king, occupying the highest point of the pyramid.

When the two arrived under the pyramid, their personal guards were stopped by the warriors and their weapons were handed over. Puap and Horta climbed to the top of the towering tower with their bare hands. Hundreds of jaguar warriors held bronze axes in their hands, filling the temple hall to the brim.

An ominous premonition rose in Puap's heart. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He licked his lips, braved his scalp, and walked under the flashing axes of the warriors. When he was within ten steps of the king, he knelt down and saluted.

"Your Majesty, your loyal warrior, Ash Puap, salutes you!"

"Praise be to Your Majesty, your loyal warrior, Sky Horta, salutes you!"

Beside the king was a golden armor and a bronze helmet. He didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at the two of them coldly. Behind the king, is the tall hummingbird sun mark. The light fell from the zenith of the temple, making the king's golden figure look like a god.

"The hereditary noble Gulamor, the hereditary noble Horta."

Shulot calmly took out two secret letters and threw them on the ground. The light secret letter fell to the ground, as heavy as a hill. Pu Apu knelt down on the ground, and when he saw the secret letter falling in front of him, his face paled instantly. His pupils contracted suddenly, his heart beat rapidly, and boundless fear rushed over his face. Then came the cold words of the king.

"Who is the Prince Tarasco you want to support?"

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