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MTL - Aztec Eternals-Chapter 800 Chiefs of the Eastern Tribes
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The light of the sun emerges from the sky, reflecting the jungle and the city-states on the coast, and it is another bright spring day. In Jinwan City, the grass and trees are newly sprouting, and the stone carvings are simple and elegant. The towering Sun Temple corresponds to the huge Feathered Serpent Temple, standing together in the center of the city-state. And when the sun reaches its peak, grand prayer ceremonies will be held in front of two sacred temples at the same time!
"The sun **** descended with divine power, and the Feathered Serpent God flew in the sky! The **** thunder of the Aztec demon will lose the power to corrupt the soul under the blessing of the gods!..."
The priests of the city-state lit the raging holy fire and raised the sacred smoke of birds. They recited in the sacred smoke, danced in front of the holy fire, and waved sharp obsidian daggers to sacrifice the chosen human animals.
In addition to the thousands of warriors guarding the city, more than 40,000 Totonac warriors and tribesmen gathered in the square in front of the temple and prayed together. With ignorant expectations, they longed for the coming of divine power to protect the city-state and various ministries and resist the conquest of the Mexica!
"Gods! Please bless your people, bless the Totonak people!..."
Pious shouts resounded all over the city-state, spreading far and wide. The Mexica Legion outside the city also seemed to have awe of the gods, and was shaken by the ceremony of praying to the gods, and postponed the cruel siege. The prayer ceremony in the city became more grand and fanatical. The Totonaks cried out the names of the sun **** and the feathered serpent god, and burst into tears, even cutting their own cheeks.
In this hopeless turmoil and frenzy, the envoys of the chiefs of the Great Sun communicated in a low-key manner, bringing the chiefs of the various ministries to the leaders' council on the second day to discuss the evacuation plan.
The prayer ceremony on the second day was still full of hustle and bustle. Many tribal leaders held prayers and praises to the Sun God in the Sun Temple, and they all shed tears piously. Then, when the sun slanted to the west and the praying crowd dispersed, the chiefs of the various ministries, with a few personal guards, went deep into the depths of the Feathered Serpent Temple. There, a discussion about everyone's lives officially started at this moment!
"... Jinwan City has 60 warships, which can carry 400 people. The first batch to be transported away can only be the descendants and warriors of our Jinwan Department!"
The chief of the Great Sun, Qiqini, looked serious. Facing the quarreling chiefs, his words were uncompromising.
"As for the descendants of Rabbit Hill City and Grass Mandala City, they must wait for the second batch of ships to return, or take the warships of other city-states... However, the two distinguished chiefs can go with me!"
"Yes! Witnessed by our ancestors! We only have 40 warships in Zhuiwu City, and we barely transported 300 people away at most. The first batch of people who boarded the ship were all tribe's god-born warriors, and we couldn't squeeze out empty ships... "
The chief of Cone House City Yorzin echoed loudly. He was by the adobe river, and after being defeated by the black wolf's ambush, he fled back to the city-state across the river, and then returned with new tribal warriors. For the jihad called by the holy city, he spared no effort and participated devoutly. It's just that right now it's a matter of life and death, but there is no room for negotiation.
Thinking of this, he looked at Ma Yakun, the chief of Coyote City, Timberwolf, who was also defeated and returned with his troops.
"Wolf, you have more than 50 warships in Coyote City, what do you think?"
"Hey, witnesses from the ancestors! This time I led my troops back, and almost brought all the last warriors in the city-state!"
Timberwolf Ma Yakun sighed, with an indelible sadness on his face.
"Jinwan City can no longer be defended. Next, there are Cone House and Coyote City on the other side of the river. No matter what, I have to bring back the backbone of the tribal warriors... In this way, even if the city-state cannot be defended, the tribe can still Retreat to the interior of the jungle and fight guerrillas with the Mexica in the jungle!"
Hearing this, Teotra, the chief of Carved Stone City, frowned and pursed his lips in silence. He glanced at Ozley, the successor chief of Jihu City, and the two nodded slightly, confirming each other's intentions.
If Jinwan City is the first line of fighting against the Mexica, then the two cities of Cone House and Coyote, one to two hundred miles east of the adobe river, are the second line. Three or four hundred miles to the east, there are two big tribes, Carved Stone City and Jihu City, as the third line.
The two of them each led two thousand tribal warriors and traveled more than four hundred li along the coast to help. Now that they want to abandon the city and retreat, the elite backbone of the tribe must be brought back as much as possible! As long as you have a backbone that has been battle-hardened, you can recruit several times the tribe's young men, train day and night, and organize the power to continue to resist!
"Cough! Carved Stone City only has more than 40 warships...God Rabbit Tochina, maybe you can wait for the second batch of ships..."
"That's right! It's the same for us offering sacrifices to Lake City!"
"Damn it! Wait for the second batch of boats? Bullshit! After you escape, can the boats come back again? Will the Mexica allow you to come back? This Golden Bay city has no chiefs and descendants, abandoned warriors and How can the tribal people keep guarding!"
The chief of Rabbit Hill City, God Rabbit Tochina gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger. He brought two thousand Rabbit Hill warriors from the depths of the southern jungle, where the Mixtecs bordered, and trekked through the jungle for four hundred miles to help. He was traveling by land, but he didn't have a ship in his hand! And right now, this group of rabbits wants to leave him alone and run away alone!
"Ha! If you leave me behind, I will take the tribal warriors and surrender to the Mexica!"
"God Rabbit Tocina, you actually want to surrender to the brutal Aztecs? You coward!"
Hearing this, Jihu City chief Ozley's eyes turned red instantly. His father, Chief Olo, was attacked and shot dead by the Black Wolf Chief of the Mexica, and he had an inextricable blood feud with the other party. And for him, even if he hit the last person and died in the hands of the Mexica, he would never surrender!
"You will be sacrificed by the Aztecs! Your head will be kept!"
"Ha! Our Rabbit Hill City is far away in the jungle, four hundred miles from the coast. What's the use of killing me? The city-state will elect a new chief! In such a deep jungle, even if the Mexica With a large army, it is difficult to conquer."
The God Rabbit Tochina stared, with an angry expression on his face, but his words were not chaotic. Obviously, he had thought about it for a long time.
"Right now, the leader of the Mexica Legion is His Highness the God of Death! His wisdom is much stronger than the black wolf who can only bite people! He will definitely accept my surrender!..."
"Tocina the God Rabbit, the priests of the Holy City of Hidden Snakes, have announced the will of the gods! We, the chiefs and warriors of Totonac, must resist the invading Aztecs to the end for the sake of the gods and ancestors! "
The chief of the grass mandala city, Saint Tutrako looked solemn. Until now, he spoke for the first time. The Caotan city is located around the ruins of the first ancient city, next to the hidden snake holy city, and it is also the most obedient to the priests' decrees. After the death of Kua Snake, the Chief Hidden Snake, Saint Tutraco was vaguely the highest status among the many chiefs.
"There are more than 40 warships in Caotan City. Tochina, I will give you 10 warships! You bring dozens of personal guards and leave with me... Anyway, in the southern jungle In the mountains, maintain the independence of the Totonak tribe!"
Speaking of this, Saint Tutraco's eyes were deep, and his words became heavy.
"Rabbit Hill City relies on the mountains in the south, and is connected to the Mixtec and Zapotec people. You have the best geographical advantage, and you can even retreat into the mountains! Perhaps, among the tribes, you are the last hope , can last the longest!"
Hearing the words of Santutraco, the many quarreling chiefs gradually fell silent, showing sadness and determination. And the chief of the Great Sun, Qiqini, also lowered his eyes, sighing secretly in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood why His Highness the God of Death had repeatedly requested that these chiefs and leaders of various Eastern tribes must be captured.
"These great chiefs are all... the real Totonak warriors among the Eastern tribes!..."
Great Sun Chief Qiqini pursed his lips and looked around at the people in the temple. These respected city-state chieftains, who can respond to the call of the holy city and lead the city-state warriors to travel hundreds of miles to help, are the most stubborn resisters among the various ministries of Totonac!
No matter how they quarrel, they still have the existence of gods and ancestors in their hearts, and they have the soul of the tribe that has been passed down for hundreds of years! And as long as they still hold the power of the city-states everywhere, if the Mexica want to completely conquer this land of Totonac, they must kill each city-state in the jungle for hundreds of miles, fighting for several years or even more. Long!
Complicated and unspeakable emotions surged in the heart of Great Sun Chief Qiqini. He slowly closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, and when he opened them again, sincere emotion had emerged.
"Hey! Saint Tutraco is right... Well, for the future of the Totonac people, someone has to make sacrifices! In this case, Jinwan City also allocated 10 warships to transport the rabbits away. God-born warriors of Qiucheng!"
Hearing this, Santu Traco nodded. He waited a moment, but no other chief spoke. He shook his head secretly, then looked at the chief of Rabbit Hill City, and asked in a low voice.
"God Rabbit Tochina, I'll give you 20 big boats, retreat with us! The tribe is not at the end of the road, and they will always resist!"
"...20 large boats took away more than a hundred people..."
The God Rabbit Tochina pursed his lips tightly, his expression changing. After a while, he nodded heavily and answered.
"Ancestral witness! I will resist to the end!"
"Good! Praise the ancestors and the gods! In this way, we have reached an agreement! After three days, gather all the fleet and evacuate from the seaside together!"
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Speaking of this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Great Sun Chief Qiqini showed a decisive face. With a heavy sadness on his face, he chanted prayers to the statue of the Feathered Serpent in the temple.
"May the spear-bearing ancestors of Jinwan City protect our journey! May the giant serpents of the coast and the earth bless the tribe's road! ... One day, we will return to this place and rebuild the gold of the Totonac people. Bay City!...”
"May the gods and ancestors bless us!..."
Seeing this scene, all the chiefs of Totonak bowed their heads and prayed devoutly to the statue. The chief of the Holy Land, Traco, looked even more solemn, and bowed solemnly to the chief of the Great Sun, Qiqini, who had abandoned the Jinwan tribe.
The chief of the Great Sun, Qiqini, raised his brows, his expression was still sad, but there was a trace of elusiveness. In front of the chiefs, he struggled to squeeze out a smile, trying to look excited.
"Witness of the gods! The common ancestor of the Totonacs protects all the descendants of the gods! We promise to resist to the end and never surrender to the demons of the Aztecs!...Next, let us share Drink blood wine, swear by blood!"