The red sun goes to the west, the sky is full of blue colors, and the evening by the sea is always magnificent. The Caribbean Sea is full of majestic spirit, drinking the water of the Dacao River, and the Yucatan Peninsula is at the foot of the coast. Dozens of Mayan clans prospered and declined on this northern peninsula, and continued to rise and fall.

"The Aztecs and the Putonians reached an agreement so quickly, they are really colluding tigers and wolves!...The breath of barbarism is rushing towards the face, rushing to the north like a tide..."

Looking at the human transactions of these "barbaric" tribes, the Mayan businessman Tikalo curled his lips secretly and sighed inexplicably. He conscientiously translated every sentence between the two sides, his brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"Okay, very good! Spearman Mokayin, the Lord God will bless you! Come on, put on this sun protection...uh!"

Looking at this young and strong tribal warrior, Priest Tomat was very satisfied. He reached into his bosom and took it out for a while, only to remember that the Sun Amulet had already been given away. But that's okay, there's plenty more on board. Tomat looked at the boat, thought for a while, and then called Huitu Puap.

"Praise the Lord God! Captain Pu, I have made a blood oath with Chief Mozi of the Short Spear tribe and reached an agreement. Use the spare weapons on the ship to exchange 80 tribe warriors from the Puton people! When we arrive at Snake Island in the East China Sea, the fleet will establish a stronghold , leaving enough manpower, we must replenish one or two in advance..."

"This estuary is the place where the kingdom's follow-up fleet must pass. I intend to operate here to gain a stable foothold on the Yucatan Peninsula. Chief Mozi can provide the kingdom's fleet with Supplies of fresh water, and manpower for battle! He is very important to us! As long as the expansion of the Short Spear tribe reaches a certain level, it will definitely impact the Mayan city-states in the north and create turmoil on the Yucatan Peninsula... This is a big deal for us. For us, it is also beneficial and harmless!"

Thinkers

"Eh?...Hmm. Priest Tomat, you're right."

Priest Tomat's eyes were piercing, and he explained patiently for a while, but the head of the gray-soil nobleman was dizzy. Then, he lowered his voice and ordered.

"Captain Pu, go get a pair of the kingdom's bronze cloth mask. I want to present it to this chief!"

"What? Want to give him a precious bronze armor?!"

"Yes! Chief Mozi believes in the main god, which is very important to us!"

Thomas nodded affirmatively.

"The Kingdom must guarantee that he will not die inexplicably in the next battle. If that is the case, it may not be easy to find another Chief Puton who can be traded!...By the way, arrange two more kingdom warriors , stay here, get acquainted with the local situation, and also learn the Mayan language."

"...Okay! You have a reason, I have to listen to you!"

Puap pursed his lips and complained in his heart, the tomato priest likes to hold up the scriptures and toss back and forth to make all these things happen. He returned to the boat and breathed with the old militia in a low voice.

"...what to do?"

"What else can I do? Everyone else is stuck there, and what he said is right, just listen to him!"

"Well. Then I will order two people! Pekka, Pechu, you two brothers pack up and go with me. Stay with the Puton tribe for a while and learn their language as soon as possible! ... What, you ask When will I pick you up? Wait until the fleet returns from Snake Island!"

After a while, Puap finally brought back a pair of bronze medium armor, and two kingdom warriors with bitter faces, all of which were handed over to Priest Tomato.

"Haha! Brother Moqi. You gave me a personal guard, and I will also give you a pair of god-given battle armor, so that you can stand firm like a rock on the battlefield!"

Priest Tomat made a quick move, grabbing Chief Mozi's arm tightly, and also grabbed the other side so that the corners of his mouth twitched. Then, he handed the bronze cloth armor to Chief Moqi, with a very solemn expression.

"Praise the Lord God! She bestows the warriors she believes in with armor that is invulnerable to spears and spears!"

"Praise the Lord God! Praise her armor!"

Chief Moqi reached out and touched the bronze armor, his expression changed. He couldn't wait to put on the heavy armor, and hammered it a few times with his fist, feeling the clang impact, with surprise and joy on his face.

"Brother Tomat! You are really my good brother! With such a strong stomach, I can let go!...Okay, okay!"

Chief Mozi praised repeatedly, and tested it with the dagger for a while before taking off his armor with satisfaction, beads of sweat were already appearing on his back. The weather in March is not too hot. If it comes to the fiery August, the red sun is scorching, no matter how strong the tribal warriors are, they can only wear armor for a few quarters of an hour, so they have to take it off quickly!

"Haha, the Lord God blesses the kingdom! Brother Moqi, there are thousands of such god-given armors in the kingdom! The Short Spear tribe has already believed in the Lord God. When the priests and craftsmen of the kingdom come, they will guide you in making weapons and repairing equipment. One day, the Shortspear tribe will also be able to produce god-given weapons and armor!"

Priest Tomat smiled and drew another future corn tortilla.

Chief Mozi nodded excitedly, and he also had a little more hope for the future of the tribe. He thought for a while, then grinned again.

"Priest Tomat, you came here earlier and gave you a hundred copper axes...I will give you another twenty tribal warriors, both as compensation and as an apology! You are looking at the mountain eagle in the distance, and I am staring at The coyote in sight. The mountain eagle flies high, and the coyote runs after it, while pounced on the prey, sharing the heart of the enemy!  …”

Speaking of this, the strong Chief Mozi stretched out his severed right hand, and once again shook hands with Priest Tomat. This time, there was a little more sincerity in his eyes.

"Priest Tomat, witness of the ancestors! We can become true brothers! Because our road is far ahead!"

Hearing this, Priest Tomate looked solemn. He looked into Chief Mozi's sincere eyes, and after a while, he nodded slowly.

"Chief Mozi, the Lord God is witness! Our road is far ahead. As long as you believe in the Lord God devoutly, I will be your brother like a brother!"

"Good! Praise the Lord God!"

"Praise the Lord God!"

The two clasped their hands tightly and looked at each other with burning eyes. At this time, there is no need for translation, they can feel each other's heart, and feel the will to move forward!

As night fell, bonfires flickered on the shore. The kingdom warriors of the fleet returned to the ship to rest, and most of the ordinary warriors of the tribe also returned to the prairie walled city to rest.

Both parties sent out invitations at the same time, but Priest Tomat did not go to the stronghold of the Puton tribe, and Chief Mozi did not board the kingdom's big ship. The two led dozens of people, lit a bonfire on the shore, and set up camp on the spot. The low answering voice fluttered in the dark night, and then dissipated into the turbulent sea. They both told a lot, a lot of stories that the other party didn't understand. And the only one who understood at the same time was Tikalo, a Mayan trader who was extremely sleepy and struggling.

"The great chief in the lake? The alliance of Mexican chiefs? The god-inspired death chief?...So, you are just the largest of dozens of tribes in the tiger tribe alliance?"

Chief Mozi's eyes sparkled with curiosity. After talking all night, neither of them felt sleepy at all. He never thought that the western plateau is so vast, and the tribes on the plateau are so powerful...and complicated.

"No. The largest tribe is the king of the alliance, and we are the second largest. However, the leader of our highness is the king's son-in-law and cousin, and the first heir to the kingdom. If the king dies, the largest The two tribes will be merged into one. And the other weak tribes, unless they can all be united, will be worthless!"

Priest Tomat was concise and concise, and described it as simply as possible. Mo Qi touched his chin, thought for a while, and asked in confusion.

"Two jungle jaguars, so close together, don't they know how to fight?"

"Well... no. Both the king and His Royal Highness believe in the supreme main god, and they are the incarnation of the gods in the world! They have fought for years and are responsible for different directions. They are working closely together to bring peace to all the ministries in the world!"

"Oh, that's right! The wolves in the jungle haven't finished eating, and it's not time to fight each other."

Chief Mozi suddenly realized, clapped his hands and laughed.

"Wait until all the other prey in the jungle are wiped out. Two strong jaguars will finally bite and decide the only king!"

"No, that's not the case!"

Hearing this, Priest Tomate's expression changed. He immediately refuted aloud, and even had some inexplicable anger welling up.

"The lord **** bears witness! The king and His Highness are true eagles, leading the alliance and the kingdom! God bless them, they are the close twin kings! Besides, there is the eldest princess among them..."

Chief Mozi smiled, looked at the somewhat annoyed priest Tomat, and changed the subject.

"Okay! Tomat, my brother! I don't know how the various tribes on the plateau have inheritance rules. It's just that when our Puton tribe and the big tribes inherit, the successors will always fight each other to decide a leader Come..."

"As for the city-state people in the north, they are much weaker. They will compare the 'divine nature', and let the elders with real power in the clan vote to elect the leader of a clan. Even, the Kanuer clan in the north of us , none of them have a leader, only a group of elders composed of old guys..."

"The Kanur clan, the group of elders?"

Hearing this, Priest Tomate raised his brows, glanced at the interpreter Tikalo, and asked aloud.

"Mozi, my brother, I heard that the four largest forces in the north are the Kanur clan in the west, the Xiwu clan and the Kapoor clan in the middle, and the Ekab chiefdom in the east... .How much do you know about their strength?"

"Well. Our Puton tribe has fought against the Kanur and Xiwu clans! As for the two to the east, I don't know."

Chief Mozi thought for a while and replied seriously.

"The Kanur clan in the west seems to be allies with the previous Cocom family. Decades ago, when the Xiwu clan wanted to be the boss, they raided the Cocom family. I heard that they killed many people and slaughtered the whole city. King City! In order to contain the Kanuer clan in the west, he also sent us a batch of weapons, women, salt and goods to the Puton tribe, allowing us to attack the border of the Kanuer clan..."

Hearing this, Ticaro's body trembled slightly. He lowered his head and translated softly without changing a single word.

"Oh? Then did you go to attack? What was the situation of that battle like?"

"Go! Why don't you want something for free? The south of the Kanuer clan is very empty. I heard that a lot of women and food were robbed... However, that was two generations of chiefs ago. I didn't Born. But my mother was brought back from the northern city-state by the previous great chief, as if she was still a descendant of a god."

Chief Mozi's expression flickered, telling a long-standing story, and seemed to be reminiscing about something.

"I remember my mother said that the Kanur family (Ahul) is'', people who protect and support. Their ancestors also came from the western plateau. He used to hold a white gourd and an obsidian spear, Following the older Nava king. Then, he was entrusted by the Nava king in the southwest, guarding nine hills, nine rivers, and the border of the city of Chichen Yincha..."

"Then, with the help of his companions, a Mayan named Cocom climbed out of the deep well for offering sacrifices. He held a coconut, declared his sacred blood and experience, and won the support of many Mayan tribes. These Maya The tribe attacked the King of Nava, grew stronger, and finally invaded Chichen Inza. The Kanur family surrendered to the end. They made an alliance with the new Mayan king and retreated to the westernmost part of the peninsula. In the name of 'Guardian', they just changed the king. It's just that, this new king, they didn't defend it in the end, and was killed by the Xiwu clan!...Haha! Hahaha!"

Chief Mozi laughed at the bedtime stories his mother told him, telling another version of the Mayan epic. Ticaro next to him suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Dear...Chief Mozi, is your mother still alive?"

"Oh, she has already gone to the Kingdom of God. Tribal people never live too old... Hey, why are you asking this?"

Chief Mozi pursed his lips and replied flatly. Then, he looked at the Mayan civilian with some doubts, wondering why the other party suddenly became agitated.

"Brother Moqi, so there is a feud between the Kanur clan and the Xiwu clan?"

Priest Tomat took a deep look at Tikalo, then turned around and asked again.

"Will these two powerful Mayan clans fight each other?"

"Yes! Not only do they kill each other, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also sacrifice each other. And we often take advantage of them to fight and go to the border to plunder!"

Chief Moqi nodded heavily. These two clans are the two most powerful forces in the north of the Puton tribe. Of course, they were all plundered by the Puton tribe.

"The Kanur clan and the Xiwu clan both have more than 10,000 city-state warriors. The warriors on both sides are pretty average, and they can't fight without us. However, they have refined stone spears and short bows, as well as a lot of wooden and leather armors. Good at fighting in the jungle. Similarly, if the city-state people are given time, they will mobilize a huge militia. Very annoying! We usually just grab it and leave, retreating into the jungle and mountains. Find an opportunity to come out!"

"Then who is better at fighting between the two?"

"Haha! Of course it's the Xiwu clan! They occupy a very wealthy royal capital, and they have more warriors. They firmly dominate the Kanur clan. Their leaders are also very cunning, and even ambushed our tribe. It's just, They are in the east, and they are restrained by the hostile Kapoor family, and they are attacked on both sides. No matter how many troops there are, they can always find loopholes and go in to grab one!...And if there is no Kapoor family in the east, Kapoor, who claims to be the 'guardian' The Nuer clan, I'm afraid they can't even protect themselves!"