Chapter 806: Burning Temple, Conquered Golden Bay City!

Style: Historical Author: Swing the sword to kill YunmengWords: 3149Update Time: 24/01/12 06:07:54
The golden sun rises from the eastern sky. The legions of the Mexican Alliance poured in from the western gate. The dark green torrent kept flowing, but in just half a day, it changed from a vanguard of 4,000 people to the main force of more than 10,000 people. Afterwards, the entire vast Golden Bay City was submerged in the irresistible wave!

"Praise the Lord God! Defeat the rebels! Praise His Highness! Invincible!"

The warriors of the alliance were wearing armor and carrying soldiers, and they were full of fear and fear. They shouted the name of the Lord God, and under the guidance of the Jinwan tribe warriors, they quickly divided into a warrior camp of a thousand people and quickly rushed towards the scattered coalition forces in the city.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Mexica Legion, the Totonac tribesmen in the city were frightened and hid in their huts shivering. They had not yet returned to God from the joyous celebrations of yesterday's festival, so they were unprepared to face the coming of the Lord God!

The more than 20,000 Eastern Allied troops 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 at by a continuous rain of arrows, split open by the brigade's copper axes, and then fell to the ground with pieces of spears, breaking through the camp defenses one by one!

The dark green torrent came like a tidal wave, and the various coalition camps were like sand dunes on the beach. They only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. Soon, there were only messy corpses left everywhere in the city, smeared with fresh blood. The dying screams echoed throughout the city. Team after team, thousands of coalition prisoners, full of fear and confusion, were escorted out of the city by the warriors, waiting for the trial of life and death.

From dawn to dusk, the brutal cleaning up of the city lasted for a whole day. The blood of various tribes in the east of Totonak filled the entire ancient city-state with the inexorable smell of blood. And when the cold sunset sets over the western plateau, the red clouds in the sky are as magnificent as blood, contrasting with the bright colors on the earth, just like the red lotus that coexists between heaven and earth.

The ancient Jinwan City is lifted up among the blooming red lotuses. The erect petals of the red lotus are like towering and vicissitudes of temples everywhere. Among the petals of many temples, the most gorgeous and rich one is the temple of the old God of Thunder in the east of Jinwan City. The remaining tribal leaders of the Eastern Allied Forces have fled with their seven to eight hundred last guard warriors into this sacred temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The Old God of Thunder is an ancient belief that originated in the Olmec era. It is also one of the oldest gods of the Totonac people, even older than Quetzalcoatl. The Mexica God of War controls the divine spear of thunder, which conflicts with the priesthood of the old God of Thunder. Even in the era when the ancestor Montezuma first conquered the seaside, the alliance accepted Quetzalcoatl, but it did not retain the old belief in the thunder god. Therefore, among the Western Totonac tribes and the traditional states of the vassal alliance, this ancient belief has gradually disappeared during the decades of conquest of Mexica! Only the Jinwan tribes and the Totonak tribe further east retain this belief.

It is for this reason that when the Mexica army entered the city and Golden Bay City was at a critical moment of life and death, the priests of the Thunder Temple actually opened the door of the temple and admitted the last of the leaders and warriors. These Thor priests were even more determined to resist the Mexican Legion than the leaders, even if the price they paid was death!

"Despicable Jinwan Tribe, despicable Chief of the Sun! We traveled hundreds of miles to rescue you at all costs! You actually surrendered to the city and betrayed us to the Aztec evil! The noble Sun and the Quetzalcoatl, will I will send down divine punishment and make you fall into the bottomless black abyss!"

Hundreds of Totonak warriors from the Eastern Allied Forces, relying on the temple pyramid more than 20 meters high, struggled to the death. They looked at the Golden Bay warriors who were leading the Mexica people, shouting furiously like crazy, their anger filled with fear and despair.

"The Aztecs fell into the abyss, colluded with the volcano demons underground, and used the evil power of death! Just like the Teotihuacans who suddenly rose and died, they will eventually be abandoned by the gods!"

At first, the shouts of the coalition warriors did not move many Jinwan warriors. The tribes were at war and fighting for hundreds of years. In order to protect the whole clan, it is actually just ordinary for them to betray and fight with each other. But when the revered Thunder God priests, wearing the feather crowns of Chagar birds, stood on the pyramid, holding high the inherited divine staff, and shouted sharply and reprimanded the Jinwan warriors who were leading the way, they all lowered their heads, showing fear and uneasiness on their faces. .

"Foolish tribal warriors! Betraying the ancient gods and obeying the evil gods of the plateau is a sin of soul corruption! Such sins will accompany you for life! Even death cannot free your souls!"

"Huh? What are these frail old men standing on the pyramid shouting?"

Red Deer Massat, leading hundreds of red-haired hunters, stared at the thunder priests shouting on the pyramid with wide eyes and asked doubtfully.

"He just yelled a few words like this. Why did so many Totonak soldiers lower their weapons?"

The Jinwan guards who led the way lowered their heads and said nothing. Only the warriors of Wushan City who surrendered earlier and were granted land were able to explain in awe in their unskilled Mexica language.

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

"What? Follow the evil god? Will your soul degenerate after death?"

Hearing this, Red Deer Masat raised his eyebrows with disdain on his face.

"The Great Chief of Death can summon thunder and be invincible. He is the most powerful god in the world! When a person dies, there is nothing. The soul turns into smoke and flies away, and the body returns to the Mother Earth to give birth to a new life. !”

The beliefs of the wasteland canines are always so simple and practical. They obeyed the Black Wolf Chief and the Death Chief, not because of any unfounded divinity, but because they were loyal to the powerful force and fought for a better survival. The dying declarations and curses of these priests could not shake the hearts of the canine warriors at all, because that was not the law of the wasteland. Tribes that do not obey the laws of the wilderness cannot continue to this day.

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

Red Deer Massat looked around, looking at the hesitant surrender troops, and knew that he could not rely on them. He shook his head. The kingdom's power in the seaside land, whether it was faith or force, was still too weak. The Totonak people surrendered too many troops, and the ancient traditions and beliefs of the coastal tribes still dominated the hearts of these tribes, which could not be changed suddenly in a short time.

"The power of thunder descends from the divine heaven and earth, and the red world is destined to change! Hunters in the wilderness follow the strong, following the thunder, hurricanes and flames, hunting the fleeing buffalo and deer herds, and all the rotten dead trees should be Burn it out and turn it into the life of new buds!"

Red Deer Massat touched his chin, looked at the hunters around him, and recited an ancient and new sacrificial poem. This sacrificial poem was re-edited by the wilderness priests who were aware of current affairs. After studying at the Kingdom's Divine Power University, they returned to their respective ministries. These poems have only one purpose, 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 conquer all tribes in the world!

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

"Yes, boss!"

Hundreds of red-haired hunters responded in unison! They held long bows and forced themselves under the pyramid temple. Then they took a slight aim and shot!

"Swish swish!"

"Pfft!"

The precise copper arrow was shot, and the long feather crest suddenly became messy and fell into pieces. The shouts of the old priests suddenly stopped, and the bodies in sacrificial robes all fell to the ground. Dazzling warmth, bright red under the last sunset. Then, in the horrified eyes of Totonak's surrender, an even more ruthless order was issued from the mouth of the canine battalion commander, like the icy cold wind on the plateau.

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

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

The sunset gradually faded, and the sky turned into a deep dark red. Under the dim sky, the golden-red flame was like a fire snake, quickly burning upwards along the towering pyramid. The darker the sky, the brighter the flame becomes, as if it is the lit stamens on a dark red lotus, dancing at the junction of the coast. And when viewed in the darkness, the fire is like a candle in the endless netherworld, leading to the world of death underground!

The burning pyramid temple symbolizes the most complete conquest of the Mexica! The figure struggling and howling in the firelight is the last living thing in the ending of this scene, deeply imprinted in the hearts of tens of thousands of Totonak tribesmen.

"Tsk! The red sky, the dark sea, and the brightly burning pyramid temple are truly an unforgettable conquest!"

The black wolf Toltec, wearing armor and straddling a bronze sword, stood on the top of the Quetzalcoatl pyramid. Behind him, hundreds of personal guards wearing armor and holding axes firmly controlled the key points of the entire temple. Under the protection of his personal guards, he listened to the elegy of death and watched the ending in darkness and flames. The corners of his mouth gradually raised, with an indifferent smile on his expression.

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

Beside the black wolf, a young and graceful figure is standing alone, wearing a feather crown symbolizing the chief. She tried her best to straighten her body and lowered her head without saying a word, but her body was trembling slightly. Farther away, dozens of Jinwan tribe's personal guards were stripped of their weapons and fell to their knees under the spears of the canine warriors. Those who dared to resist were stabbed to death on the spot and turned into cold corpses.

The black wolf Toltec was very interested and stared at the beautiful Miava for a while with his cold and clear eyes. There was undisguised desire in the black wolf's eyes, but it was not the desire of men and women that Miava was familiar with, but the desire of a beast to hunt and kill 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 bright turkey, worth killing and collecting the antlers and feathers

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

"Hand over all the captured chiefs, hand over the jurisdiction of the Golden Bay Warriors, and hand over the two central temples of the Sun and the Quetzalcoatl, waiting for His Highness's disposal!"

"The Lord God witnesses! This is not a discussion of the Kingdom, but an order of the Kingdom!"

(End of chapter)