The golden sun rises from the eastern sky. The Legion of the Mexica Alliance poured in from the western city gate. The dark green torrent continued, but in just half a day, it changed from a vanguard of 4,000 people to the main force of an army of more than 10,000 people. Afterwards, the entire vast city of Jinwan was submerged in an irresistible wave!

"Praise the Lord God! Crusade against the traitors! Praise Your Highness! Invincible!"

The warriors of the alliance wear armor and hold soldiers, full of chills. They shouted the name of the main god, and under the guidance of the warriors of the Jinwan tribe, they quickly divided into a battalion of thousands of warriors, and quickly rushed to the scattered coalition forces in the city.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Mexica Legion, the Totonak tribesmen in the city were terrified and trembling in their huts. Even if they hadn't returned to God from the celebration of yesterday's ceremony, they were unprepared and faced the coming of the Lord God!

The more than 20,000 Eastern coalition forces in the city lost their leader, were suddenly attacked, and were divided and surrounded in various camps. They were so shocked that they could hardly organize a decent resistance, so they were shot by the continuous rain of arrows, split by the brigade's copper axes, and then fell to the ground with pieces of spears, breaking through the camp defense one by one!

The dark green torrent hit like a tide, and the various coalition camps were like sand dunes on the beach, which only lasted for a moment before disappearing. Soon, there were only messy corpses left everywhere in the city, smeared with fresh blood. The screams of dying echoed throughout the city-state. Team after team, tens of thousands of coalition captives, full of panic and bewilderment, were escorted out of the city by the warriors, waiting for the trial of life and death.

From dawn to dusk, the brutal cleaning of the city lasted for a whole day. The blood of the various tribes in the east of Totonac filled the entire ancient city-state with an inextricable smell of blood. And when the cold sunset falls into the western plateau, the red glow in the sky is as magnificent as blood, and it contrasts with the bright colors on the earth, just like the red lotus that coexists between heaven and earth.

The ancient Jinwan City is held up in the blooming red lotus. And the upright petals of the red lotus are towering and vicissitudes of temples everywhere. Among the petals of many temples, the most gorgeous and rich one is the eastern part of Jinwan City, the former temple of the God of Thunder. The remaining tribal leaders of the Eastern Allied Forces have fled into this sacred temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years with seven or eight hundred last guard warriors.

The old **** of thunder is an ancient belief that originated in the Olmec era, and it is also one of the oldest gods of the Totonak people, even older than the Feathered Serpent. The Mexica **** of war is in charge of Thunder's spear, which conflicts with the old **** of thunder. Even in the era when Montezuma first conquered the seaside, the Alliance accepted the Feathered Serpent God, but did not retain the old belief in Thor. Therefore, in the various tribes of Western Totonac and the traditional states of the vassal alliance, this ancient belief has gradually disappeared during the decades of Mexica conquest! The only ones who retained this belief were the tribes of Jinwan and the Totonak tribe in the east.

It was for this reason that at the critical moment when the Mexica army entered the city and the life and death of Jinwan City, the priests of the Temple of Thunder God actually opened the gate of the temple and accepted the last leaders and warriors. These Thor priests are even more resolute in their resistance to the Mexica Legion than the leaders of the ministries, even if the price they pay is death!

"Despicable Jinwan tribe, despicable chief of the Great Sun! We have traveled hundreds of miles and come to rescue you at any cost! You actually opened the city and surrendered, betraying us to the Aztec demons! The noble sun and the Feathered Serpent, will you God's punishment will be sent down, and you will fall into the bottomless abyss!"

Hundreds of Totonak warriors from the Eastern Allied Forces, relying on the temple pyramid more than 20 meters high, are dying to resist and struggle. Looking at the Jinwan warriors leading the Mexica, they shouted madly, their anger full of fear and despair.

"The Aztecs fell into the abyss, colluded with the volcanic demons underground, and used the evil power of death! Like the Teotihuacan people who died suddenly, they will eventually be abandoned by the gods!"

At first, the cries of the coalition warriors did not move many Jinwan warriors. The various wars were chaotic and fought for hundreds of years. In order to protect the entire clan, betraying and fighting each other is actually just commonplace. But when the respected priests of Thunder God, wearing the feather crown of the Chagar bird, stood on the pyramid, held up the inherited scepter, and shouted sharply...The Jinwan warriors who led the way all lowered their heads and showed their faces. Fear and restlessness.

"Idiot tribal warriors! Betraying the ancient gods and obeying the evil gods of the plateau is a sin of fallen souls! Such a sin will accompany you all your life! Even death cannot free your souls!..."

"Eh? These frail old men standing on the pyramid, what are they shouting?"

Red Deer Masat led hundreds of red-haired hunters, stared wide-eyed, looked at the priests of Thunder God shouting from the pyramid, and asked in doubt.

"He just yelled a few words like this, why are so many Totonak troops lowered their weapons?"

The Jinwan guards leading the way lowered their heads and said nothing. Only the samurai of Wushan City, who surrendered earlier and enfeoffed the fields, explained in awe in the unproficient Mexica.

"The priests are saying that we obey the evil gods, and our souls will fall into the abyss after death..."

"What? Obedience to the evil god? Fallen soul after death?"

Hearing this, Red Deer Massat raised his brows with disdain on his face.

"The Great Chief Death God can summon thunder, and he is invincible. He is the most powerful **** in the world! When a person dies, he naturally loses everything. The soul turns into smoke and dust, and the body returns to the mother goddess of the earth to give birth to a new life. !"

The beliefs of the dogs of the wilderness are always so simple and practical. They obeyed the chief of the black wolf and the chief of the **** of death, not because of some unwarranted divinity, but for the loyalty of the powerful force and the fight for a better survival. The dying declarations and curses of these priests could not shake the hearts of the dog-born warriors at all, because that was not the law of the wilderness. A tribe that does not obey the law of the wilderness cannot continue to this day.

"Ha! What a weak seaside tribe, as weak as the southern tribes!"

Red Deer Masat looked around and saw the hesitant descendants, knowing that he could not rely on them. He shook his head, the power of the kingdom on the seashore, no matter faith or force, was still too weak. The Totonac surrendered too many troops, and the ancient traditions and beliefs of the seaside tribes still ruled the hearts of these tribes, and it would not be possible to change them suddenly in a short period of time.

"The power of thunder descends from the heaven and earth of divinity, and the red world is destined to change! The hunters on the wasteland follow the strong, follow the thunder, hurricane and fire, hunt the fleeing bison and deer herds... and all the rotten dead trees, It should be burned out early and turned into a new sprout of vitality!..."

Masat the Red Deer rubbed his chin, looked at the hunters around, and recited an old and new sacrificial poem. This sacrificial poem was recompiled by the priests of the wasteland who knew the current affairs, after studying at the Kingdom's Shenwei University, and returned to the ministries. The purpose of these poems is only one, and that is to teach the warriors in the wilderness to follow the guidance of heaven and earth, fight for the kingdom and His Highness, and crusade against all parts of the world!

"Red-haired hunters, aim at the old priests on the pyramids and shoot them to death!"

"Yes, boss!"

Hundreds of red-haired hunters responded in unison! Armed with longbows, they forced themselves under the pyramid temple, then aimed a little, and shot fiercely!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Pfft!"

When the precise copper arrow was shot, the long feather crown suddenly became messy and scattered. The shouts of the old priests stopped abruptly, and their bodies in sacrificial robes all fell to the ground. Stingingly warm, bright red just under the last sunset. Then, under the horrified eyes of the Totonak soldiers, more ruthless orders were issued from the mouth of the dog-born battalion commander, like the icy cold wind on the plateau.

"Witness of the Lord God! Prepare gunpowder and arrows, and set the whole temple on fire! Since they want to resist, let them, together with the rotten wood of the old days, burn into the flames of a new day!"

"Yes, boss! Praise the mighty Lord God!"

The setting sun gradually faded, and the sky turned into a deep dark red. Under the dim sky, the golden red flame was like a fiery snake, igniting rapidly upward along the towering pyramid. The darker the sky was, the brighter the flame was, as if it was a pistil lit on a dark red lotus, jumping at the junction of the coast. And in the dark, this flame looks like a candle in the endless darkness, leading to the world of death underground!

The burning pyramid temple, symbolizing the Mexica, the most complete conquest! The struggling and howling figure in the firelight was the last vividness in the ending of this scene, deeply imprinted in the hearts of tens of thousands of Totonac tribes.

"Tsk tsk! The red sky, the dark sea, the bright burning pyramid temple... what an unforgettable conquest!"

Black Wolf Toltek was wearing armor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com straddling a bronze long sword, standing at the top of the Feathered Serpent Pyramid. Behind him, hundreds of guards in armor and holding axes firmly controlled the key points of the entire temple. Under the protection of his personal guards, he listened to the dirge of death, watched the curtain of death in darkness and flames, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and there was an indifferent smile on his expression.

It wasn't until the darkness fell completely, the scorching flames engulfed the entire temple, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, that the ruthless commander of the black wolf turned around and looked at him mercilessly, with wolf-like killing intent in his eyes .

Beside the black wolf, a young and graceful figure was standing alone, wearing the feather crown symbolizing the chief. She tried her best to straighten her body, bowed her head without saying a word, but her body was trembling slightly. And farther away, dozens of guards from the Jinwan Department were stripped of their weapons and knelt down under the spears of the dog-born warriors. Those who dared to resist were stabbed to death on the spot and turned into cold corpses.

The black wolf Toltek was very interesting, staring at the beautiful Miawa with his cold and clear eyes for a while. There was an undisguised desire in the eyes of the black wolf, but it was not the desire of men and women that Miawa was familiar with, but a desire to hunt and kill wild beasts that made her tremble. It seems that, in the eyes of the other party, she is not the most beautiful woman in the tribe, but a beautiful deer, or a brightly colored turkey, worth killing, collecting antlers and feathers...

"Ha! Chief Snake Mother, for the sake of your surrender, I will give you one last chance!"

"Hand over all the captive chiefs, hand over the jurisdiction of the Jinwan warriors, and hand over the two central temples of the Sun and Feathered Serpent, and wait for His Highness's disposal!"

"Witness of the Lord God! This is not a negotiation of the kingdom, but an order of the kingdom!"

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