Chapter 1510 Red and White, the Fall of Yunshan, in the Name of the Lord God
The sun was shining brightly, and marigold seeds sprouted from the soil, looking towards the peaceful valley. Ten days had passed since the funeral that shocked the Zapotec people. At the same time, a funeral in Yunshan City ended, and the last soil was filled.
The noble children who sent out for help, the last elders who were unwilling to surrender, and the few priests who would rather commit suicide were all buried together in the burial pit in the Rain God Temple, becoming the last martyrs of Yunshan City's ancestral land. Then, Yunshan City opened the city gates, the city lord Yunshenshan held the ancestral pottery jar, the priest elder Yun Gushi held high the inherited picture board, and dozens of Yunshan God descendants dragged the stone plate of the Rain God and walked out of the city with their heads down.
"The Lord God is witnessing! All the tribes of Yunshan, today, surrender Yunshan City, one city and one fort, to the powerful Mexica Alliance, and to the Supreme God King!..."
"The God King has ordered! Come forward to see him!..."
The surrendered descendants of Yunshan gods, with their hair disheveled, walked through a thousand royal warriors holding copper axes and wearing heavy armor. Then, everyone was ordered to kneel down, and only the city lord and the priest elders could see the Supreme God King. And when the two continued to pass through a thousand armored and spear-wielding guards with their hair cut off, a huge wooden sedan chair lifted by forty people appeared in front of them.
"Yunshan noble chief, come to see the God King!..."
Until this moment, the two dared to raise their heads and saw the Mexica God King, dressed in divine attire and sitting high on the wooden sedan chair. And seeing the indifferent expression like a god, both of them trembled in their hearts and knelt down to salute. The moment to decide the life and death of the tribes of Yunshan has arrived! Even though they have sworn an oath with His Majesty the Prophet, they are still unsure whether the Mexica will really let them go and whether things will change. It is still up to the God King to decide...
"God bless you! Yun Guishan, the Lord of Yunshan City, leads the leaders of all tribes to pay homage to the supreme, brave, divine, and bright-as-the-sun Mexica God King!..."
"Oh? Yun Guishan, the Lord of Yunshan City? I remember that your name is not 'The Sacred Mountain on the Clouds' (Iztactepetl Ometéotl), Yunshen Mountain? …”
“Ah, the Lord God bears witness! The Mexica royal family is the only true descendant of the gods in the world! The Yunshan tribes were originally arrogant howler monkeys in the mountains, until they saw the powerful Mexica royal family, they realized their insignificance... From now on, we will never dare to call ourselves descendants of the gods! We are willing to offer the inheritance map, just to have a continuous fiefdom and worship our ancestors...”
“Oh? The map that the priest raised above his head is the inheritance map of the Yunshan tribes? ! …”
"Yes! Yes! Your Majesty, this is the most ancient Mixtec heritage... I, Yun Gushi, a priest who has converted to the Lord, would like to dedicate it to you, the truly great and incomparably divine God King!... In front of you, no one can be called a 'God', even the ancient ancestors salute and admire you!... The ancestors have witnessed! You have created a great cause like the Teotihuacan Empire. No one can compare to your divinity even after looking through all the inherited myths!..."
"Hahaha!..."
The God King's laughter resounded in front of Yunshan City. He smiled and walked down the wooden sedan chair, came to the two people, and personally took over the Mixtec inheritance board. However, he just looked at it for a moment, looked at the ancient era pattern on it, and handed it to the guard beside him. Then, he looked serious and shouted to the two people.
"Kneel down! Lower your head!..."
"Ah! Yes!..."
The God King Avit stretched out his hand, shook Yun Guishan's black hair, and touched Yun Gushan's gray head. Then, he stood in front of the two people who were kneeling and prostrating themselves on the ground, his mouth gradually raised, enjoying the exhilaration of the conquest. It was not until a quarter of an hour later that he patted Yun Guishan's face and asked.
"Tell me! How much food is left in Yunshan City?!..."
"Respected God King, the food in the city... is enough for 20,000 people to eat for a year and a half!... We are willing to offer all our food and property, just to preserve the sacrificial utensils of our ancestors and some food for migration..."
"20,000 people to eat for a year and a half?!..."
God King Avite's eyes flashed, and for the first time, his face showed real joy. This large amount of food can greatly ease the food supply on the front line. And if Yunshan City really holds on, abandoning the old, weak, women and children, it may be able to hold on for another two years... Avite nodded with satisfaction, but his voice was still solemn and stern, as if it was pressing from the clouds.
"The Lord God bears witness! Yunguishan, the tribes of Yunshan resisted the Alliance army, claiming to be descendants of gods and believing in false gods, which is a great sin to destroy the heritage! But now, you assisted the Alliance, destroyed a Zapotec army, and returned to the arms of the Lord God, offering Yunshan City and stored food..."
"The Lord God has both the fire of thunder and the warmth of light! Since Shulot has sworn a blood oath with you, it is the oath of the Mexica royal family! The Alliance will abide by the oath and let go of the heritage of your Yunshan tribes... And I, the God King you are loyal to, hereby declare... I allow you, the Yunshan tribes, 12,000 tribesmen, Migrate to the northwest end of the world! …”
“You can take a month's worth of food with you, and under the supervision of a royal army, go to the coast of Mixtec along the southwest aperture! Then, board the fleet of the Kingdom of the Lake and go to your new fiefdom in batches. As for the subsequent food, the Kingdom of the Lake will naturally provide it…”
“Kneel down and kowtow! Worship the Lord God well, and remember the kindness of the Mexica royal family! For the Lord God, opening up the northwest of the world is the destiny bestowed by the Lord God on you, the Yunshan tribes!”
“Yes! Yes! Thank you! The supreme, benevolent and generous God King! …”
Yunshenshan and Yungushi knelt down together and kowtowed twenty times in a row, which was in line with the auspicious number in Nahua culture. The two obedient old foxes never mentioned "Xuluot" who facilitated the surrender, or "His Highness the Prophet of God's Revelation" in front of the God King from beginning to end. When they looked up again, the God King's wooden sedan chair had gone far away, just like the "God Mountain" that had gone far away.
"The God King has an order! Enter Yunshan Castle! Control all important places! Quick!..."
Soon, a large group of alliance warriors, fully armed, poured into Yunshan City, controlling the key temples and city walls. And the low and gathered cries, along with the driven out Mixtec tribesmen, floated from the high fortress to the low mountain road. The cries continued, and the long team continued. Finally, everything turned into the migrating Yunshan tribe, slowly disappearing at the end of the mountain road in the southwest, disappearing in the direction leading to the seaside~~
The ancient Mixtec ancestral land, the unshakable Yunshan Fortress, finally surrendered on this day. So far, the Eastern Route Army of the Alliance has completely conquered the Mixtec Highlands and everything that needs to be conquered on the Eastern Route! The Zapotec Alliance in the southeast has also lost all offensive power and can only rely on the camp at the mountain pass, anxiously waiting for the bloody future.
"Lord God bless you! Xiuluot, next, the army will go west and encircle the last Shanhe City! Yunchen of Shanhe City has lost the opportunity to surrender and is completely besieged by us. He and the descendants of the gods in Shanhe City will be the most perfect gods among the Mixtec people. Sacrifices for the war of gods, to be dedicated to the Lord God who has waited too long!..."
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On the top of Yunshan, the ancient temple has changed its owner. The emblem of the Lord God replaced the statue of the God of Rain and hung high on the most central shrine. Outside the temple, Avite raised his lips, put his hands behind his back, and looked to the northwest across a mountain. Xiuluot was wearing a sacrificial robe, bowed his head and stood behind him. Shanhe City is actually not far away. It is less than two hundred miles from Yunshan City to the northwest. Of course, before the East Route Army attacks again, he needs to sort out the East Route Army and the nobles.
"Xiuluot, do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes, God King! Promote small nobles and warriors, deal with the nobles, and further consolidate military power... This is also the will of the Lord God, and it is the path I need to follow..."
"Very good! Then do it! I will summon all the generals, and at noon tomorrow, rewards will be given according to merit and punishments will be given according to crime! And those who should be killed, you don't have to be soft-hearted, in the name of the Lord God..."
"Yes! In the name of the Lord God!..."
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