Aztec Eternals

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In the past January, the surface was calm and stable, but there were hidden waves. Under the suppression of tens of thousands of royal troops, the nobles in the south, after some painful struggles, could only choose to obey and reform. They handed over the land and mouth, and took hundreds of tribesmen of their direct line to the north side of the Leman River. With the arrival of the capital priests group, the population of more than 200,000 people in Zicao County is orderly organizing Qimin households and establishing civilian villages, which are gradually brought under the direct control of the kingdom. The southwestern Tecos tribe will also be resolved together in the southern expedition.

At the beginning of January, the 7,000 Guard Corps had a peaceful New Year in the city of Zicao, the city of Kuramo. The king personally held a New Year's sacrifice, summoned the priests in the capital city who were in office, and appeased the Gyeonggi Corps who had been purged. Then, the fourth batch of five thousand rebels set off immediately. So far, 20,000 rebels have all set foot on the road of serfs heading north. The crow family took the lead in going north to change the trade, and more than a dozen hereditary nobles from the south followed.

At the same time, the black wolf went deep into the southwestern mountains and lost contact with the Kingdom Legion. After leaving 3,000 people in Appa City, Ezpan continued to follow Wang Ling and head west. He took over the 5,000 Guageli Corps left by the black wolf, commanded nearly 10,000 soldiers, and chased down the retreating Tecos coalition day and night.

In the first ten days of January, Shulot set off from the Purple Grass City, under the **** of the 7,000 Imperial Guard Corps, with forty bronze cannons, all the way to the west for two hundred miles. The southern nobles along the way obeyed and moved north. The two nobles who dared to disobey were bombarded by the condor cannon and destroyed the wooden castle in one day, and the whole family was slaughtered!

In late January, the banner of the Black Wolf King arrived under the city of Apa, and the Imperial Guard Corps settled in the newly built siege camp. For the next few days, the Guard Corps was fully deployed, blocking all passages outside the city of Apa. Then, ten condor cannons were installed in the south of the city, and they bombarded the south city for days. Today is the second day of February and the fifth day of artillery bombardment.

Three days ago, Wang Jun organized a tentative attack to test the siege effect of the Rain God Tiger's squat guns. Hundreds of corpses from both sides under the city were left behind during the siege.

Covered by the shields of the heavily armored warriors, the gunners pushed dozens of tiger squat cannons within fifty paces of the city wall. Afterwards, Wang Jun's archers suppressed the bows and arrows at the city head, and the tiger squat guns bombarded the city head of Apa, and shot three rounds.

After all, the Tiger Squat Cannon is an extremely light scattering artillery. It shoots upwards at a six-meter-high stone city wall, and its power is greatly attenuated. The scattered Ishimaru could only barely injure part of the civilian militiamen, but could not break the shield of the city head. On the contrary, the huge roar of dozens of artillery bombardment at the same time caused a huge shock to the hearts of the defenders. The militiamen in Nancheng panicked and shouted the names of the gods. They scattered to the city twice, and were driven back to the city by the palm warriors who were supervising the battle.

The defenders still have the will to fight, and a strong attack will not only destroy the samurai in vain, but also reduce the stings gained after defeating them. After watching for a moment, Shilot stopped the attack. Afterwards, the ten condor cannons continued to bombard slowly, creating psychological pressure on the defenders while studying the artillery tactics until today.

"Boom!...Boom!...Boom!..."

With the thunder of the Condor Cannon, Shilot returned to the siege camp. He sat cross-legged in the king's tent in the camp and said to Bertard with a smile.

"Blessed by the Lord! According to the 260-day sacred calendar of the Union, today is the last day of Ehecatl, Ocelotl."

"The divine wind swirls in the sky, creating disorder and chaos. The old order is disintegrated in the kamikaze, and new rules are conceived in chaos. And in the storm of death, unpredictable changes are coming, and in the The wind of death flows with life! The heroic jaguar symbolizes outstanding combat. Warriors are willing to sacrifice their lives to keep the flames of the sun burning forever!  …”

"Blessed by the Lord God! Praise Him, give divinity to the storm, and courage to the jaguar!"

Hearing the sacred calendar, Bertard saluted respectfully. Then he asked cautiously.

"Then, Your Highness, what does it portend in the eyes of the holy priest?"

"Well, it foreshadows..."

Xiulott pondered for a moment, thinking of the black wolf who didn't know where he was, and smiled confidently.

"It indicates that there will be good news soon!"

Black Wolf will not let me down. The king thought so, but never said it.

"Praise the Lord God, God bless His Highness! Nanzheng will definitely win!"

Hearing this, Bertard responded with a smile. He has never had any doubts about the complete victory of the Nanzheng.

Xiuluo nodded and said no more. He unfolded the map of the south, flipped through reports from various places, and planned the arrangements after the southern expedition.

Time passed silently, and the sun slanted slightly to the west. Several red-haired hunters, carrying red-stained bamboo baskets and small red flags, emerged from the western plains. Within a quarter of an hour, the red-haired hunters rushed to the front. They looked in awe at the copper beast roaring, roaring and emitting stone bullets. Under the guidance of the guard warriors, after several tests, they waited outside the king's tent in the military camp.

"His Royal Highness, the deputy general of the Red Frogs, Miwa, came from the southwest mountain area with the good news of victory!"

Shield Weitekes entered the account and reported back, with a happy expression on his face. Bertard looked surprised, and looked at the foreshadowing His Royal Highness reverently.

"Ah? Good news? Yes, very good! Let Miwa in."

Shilot raised his head, stunned for a moment, and laughed with joy. He remembered the red-haired guard who was good at fighting and stubborn. He used to risk his life in order to attack the enemy at night, and even got in himself.

The red-haired personal guard Miwa immediately entered the tent, took a few bamboo baskets, and knelt down ten paces away. All his weapons were removed, and even his fingernails were checked. On both sides of him, there is a personal guard with an axe to supervise.

After Medina's assassination, the vigilance of the king's tent was greatly increased. Ordinary messengers not only have to be repeatedly inspected, but also have to report back ten steps away from the king under the personal supervision of personal guards.

"The Supreme Death Chief! Four days ago, under the command of the leader of Ezpan, the Red Frog Chief broke the Tecos coalition, broke the Hand Snake City, and destroyed the shield tribe! The army beheaded all the Tecos nobles. , priests and chiefs, captured nearly 4,000 tribal warriors, and arrested more than 10,000 tribal women and children nearby!"

The red-haired personal guard Miwa knelt down and kowtowed, then handed over several bamboo baskets. The guards made a brief inspection, and a strong smell of blood spread out from the tent.

Asked about the **** smell, Shirot raised his brows, knowing it in his heart. He glanced at the bamboo basket and said with a smile.

"Praise the Lord God! Praise Him, give us victory! Miwa, you played well. Long story short. What heads are in here?"

"Ah! Chief, the heads of the noble chiefs of the Tekes are all inside, there are twenty or thirty."

The red-haired guard Miwa walked to the biggest bamboo basket with a simple smile on his face. He reached out and fumbled for a moment, suddenly raised his hair, and took out a middle-aged head with closed eyes.

"This is Shield Chief Chimari!"

"Oh? Chimaly is dead? Not bad! Very good! Ezpan and Coca are good!"

Seirot glanced at his head and smiled in admiration. He has always been worried that the prestige chief Chimali fled into the mountains with his clan, and with the support of the Western Colima tribe, relying on hundreds of miles of mountains and the kingdom's army to fight guerrillas. Unexpectedly, the other party actually died so easily!

"Praise the Lord God! Praise the Great Chief!"

Hearing the Great Chief's compliment, the red-haired guard Miwa smiled brightly. He stretched out his hand, grabbed his hair again, and took out a middle-aged head with closed eyes. Looking closely, the face of the head is quite similar to the previous one.

"Great Chief, this is the herbal elder Malina, he is Qimale's younger brother, and he killed Qimale with his own hands."

"very good!"

Shirot took a look and nodded. It sounds like a civil unrest broke out within the Tecos tribe. In fact, he had no knowledge of the negotiations in the Southwest Mountains. Ezpan negotiated privately and promised the division of hereditary nobles, but naturally he was never ready to fulfill it.

"The Lord God bless!"

The red-haired personal guard Miwa smiled and prayed, then took out the last middle-aged head with his eyes open. The man had short hair and a tattoo that symbolized heroism on his face.

"Head Chief, this is the hunting elder Toppan. He killed Malina, causing chaos in the city. Chief Ezpan seized the opportunity, defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, and killed him as well. As for the other Tekos noble chiefs, they all slaughtered their heads. It's all here!"

"Oh? So, the shield chief Chimali, the herbal elder Malina, the hunting elder Toppan... The three of them killed each other and finally turned into heads and sent them here?"

"Yes, that's right. Warchief, the Southwest Tecos cannibalize each other, demoralized and completely discouraged. After the first battle, no one in the Southwest dared to resist. When I set out, Chief Ezpan had already ordered that the Great Sweep three hundred miles to the southwest, trapping the food-starved Texans to the endless lake!"

Hearing this, Shulot was silent, frowning slightly. Before the enemy, the Turks will not have unprovoked civil strife... He can vaguely guess the secret, Ezpan should have done something. As for killing all the Tecos nobles, I am afraid it is to silence and hide everything in the past. At this point, he was sure that Ezpan would not leave any omissions.

Ezpan was born as a descendant, and in order to win the trust of the king, he was even able to cut off his little finger. His fighting style is both flexible and ruthless. He used to be Monkey's lieutenant, and his flexible tactics came from Monkey's professor. And the ruthless style is born in the bones. After the victory of the Western Expedition, he purged the old nobles of Tarasco in his jurisdiction even more thoroughly than the generals of Mexica.

And the red frog Miwa was born in a wasteland tribe, and he would not be merciful. It is conceivable what they can do when they work together.

"Even if the water is clear, there will be no fish. When he comes back, hit him again."

Shirot thought for a moment and nodded. He smiled lightly and looked at Miwa who was waiting with his head down.

"Miva, Ezpan asked you to come, what else is there to say?"

"Great Chief, Chief Ezpan asks you to send as much food as possible to the south!"

The red-haired guard Miwa raised his head and replied respectfully.

"The Great Chief, the Black Wolf Chief raided the mountains, and a torch burned all the food of the Tecos people! According to the news of the Tecos prisoners, the Black Wolf Chief has reached the seashore. Thousands of legions looted all the way to the southeast, completely swept away the southwest. , has created nearly 100,000 Turks refugees!"

"Chief Ezpan has determined that the Turks refugees are about to fall into famine and cannot stay in the mountains for long. As long as the follow-up food is sufficient, the legion can recruit or trap most of the Tecos refugees and bring them back to the northern kingdom as slaves!"

"The black wolf continues to break in? One hundred thousand Turks refugees?"

Hearing this, Shulot widened his eyes in surprise, and suddenly stood up. He paced back and forth, thought for a moment, and promised aloud.

"Yes! Very good, tell Ezpan to let him do what he does! I will recruit the food of the southern nobles and supply him with all my strength!"

"The southwestern mountainous area is too far away, the environment is complex, and it is difficult to directly administer it. Tell him, I only want the population! As long as he robs enough people, no matter what means he used before, I will forgive him! And if he can get 100,000 people, He is the first hero of the Southern Expedition! At that time, I will give him a generous reward, and give his army a thousand bronze armor! And the Red Frogs of Keka will also be rewarded!"

"Ah! Obey! Praise you, Warchief!"

The red-haired personal guard Miwa fell to the ground with all five body parts, and his face was full of joy.

"Tell him again, guard the back road and beware of the Colima divisions! The southwestern mountainous area cannot support ten thousand legions, so let some legions come back with the looted population and be stationed in Zicao County. In addition, tell Ezpan and Keka, it's better for ordinary Tecos refugees! Only the tribes who resist the king's army will be demoted to serfs, and the others will be incorporated into the flag team to reclaim wasteland in Zicao County~www.readwn.com~ Follow you, Great Chief!"

Miwa kowtowed again. He was smiling and fighting, like a hound waiting to be hunted.

After Shirot gave a few words, he waved Miwa back. Then, the king looked at the three heads that would be side by side, and inexplicably felt an arrangement of fate. However, there seem to be some subtle inconsistencies.

"Bertard!"

Shirot watched for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"Your Highness?"

"Close the eyes of the last head."

"As ordered."

The knight commander immediately obeyed and closed Toppan's eyes. This time, the three heads stood side by side, with their eyes closed, they came to the northern kingdom to meet the king of the north.

"Yes, that's it."

Xiuluo nodded and looked at it for a while, feeling much more comfortable. He clapped his hands and calmly ordered,

"Send these three heads, along with these bamboo baskets, into Apa City! Let the Palm Family take a good look at the fate of their allies!"

"Follow your will!"

Bertard saluted and looked north with a smile. When the head was sent in, there was no hope in the desperate Appa city. And the divine omens will be fulfilled again.

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