Chapter 320: Pacificating the Valley
The sun sets in the west, the clouds are dyed red, and the mountains also glow red. The Red Fox Tribe fled alone, the Cactus Tribe army pressed on, and the Red Fox Valley has been completely blocked. The hearts of the dog-origin tribe were in turmoil, with panic on their faces and shouts everywhere.
People's minds change, and the chaotic situation gradually boils over. In the back camp at the southeastern valley entrance, fierce noise and fighting suddenly broke out. Then, two quarters of an hour later, the camp door opened wide!
Under the watchful eyes of thousands of Mexica warriors, Red Frog Chief Coca walked out of the camp gate, dragged the tightly bound Red Cat Chief Mizli with his own hands, and waited at the foot of the slope of the mountain road. Behind him, hundreds of red-haired warriors escorted the leaders of the red cat tribe and stood along the road with their heads bowed.
Soon, Black Wolf's King Banner followed the valley road and came to the camp gate. Shulot waved his command flag, and two thousand warriors put on armor and held sticks, entered the camp and controlled the important area at the mouth of the valley. Then, the king gave a deep command, and hundreds of guards came forward with weapons in hand to receive the prisoners, and then brought the two chiefs to the king's flag.
"Dear Death Chief! Koka pays tribute to you and is willing to serve you and become your little chief!"
Coca dragged the prisoner, and when he was still a few steps away from the king's flag, he knelt down on the ground, saluted and shouted.
"I offer you the highest-ranking prisoner in the valley!"
Shulot nodded slightly. He waved and motioned for Coca to come to him.
"Is he the Red Cat Chief Mizli?"
Koka nodded, grabbed Mizli's red hair, and asked him to raise his head so that the chief could see clearly.
"ah!"
Mizli cried out in pain, his face was pale and his heart was ashen. He made an appointment with Otuwa to retreat together, but the other party abandoned him and took the tribe with him to leave first. He had always looked down on Coca, but Coca tied him up and dedicated him to the Aztecs. He was conceited and smart, but he was betrayed twice and became a prisoner, with his life in danger. At this moment, he thought of the Aztec sacrificial tradition and finally couldn't help but tremble all over.
Shulot looked at the red cat chief carefully. Seeing his trembling appearance, the king first shook his head, then nodded slightly.
"Take him down and keep him in the camp. Well, send another priest to guide his heart!"
The personal guards immediately took the order and took the numb Mizli away. Koka hesitated for a moment and then spoke hesitantly.
"Great Chief, I wonder what will happen to Mizli? But he will be sacrificed?"
Hearing this, Shulot looked at Coca with a smile but not a smile.
"Coca, do you want him to be sacrificed?"
"Ah, listen to the chief in everything!"
Chief Red Frog suddenly shuddered, closed his mouth and bowed his head in salute.
He personally tied up Mizli and surrendered, and the two sides formed a deadly feud. In the eyes of the wasteland people, it is better to kill such an enemy as soon as possible. Moreover, once Mizli died, there was only one leader left among the tribes in the valley. As long as he keeps a low profile and obeys his orders, isn't there a lot to be done after the Aztecs leave? With three thousand tribal warriors in hand, six thousand Dingkou and four thousand Dingkou can all be made up from ordinary tribesmen in due course! By borrowing the tiger skin of the Aztecs, it might be possible to reach a higher level.
Thinking of this, Coca became more submissive. He knelt on the ground respectfully, with a smile on his face.
Shulot pondered slightly. Some thoughts about Mizli's arrangements flashed across his mind. The king continued to look at Cocaine.
"Coca, how is the situation in various departments in the valley?"
"Great Chief, there are more than ten tribes with more than 20,000 people in the valley. More than half of them are under the control of my Red Frog tribe! The rest are either running around looking for a way out, or sitting in the camp and defending themselves. Please also ask the chief to send an army into the valley!”
"Very good! Let your tribal warriors lead the way. The army will enter the valley immediately and surrender the valley tribes!"
Shulot smiled. He took the sun amulet from his neck, gave it to Chief Red Frog, and then personally lifted him up from the ground.
"Praise the Lord God! Grant you glory and a future. Coca, you are very good. From today on, you will stay with me and serve as my personal attendant for the time being!"
Hearing this, Ke Ka was stunned and his expression changed. He touched the strange amulet around his neck, as if it was being held by the throat.
"I am the great chief. I want to return to the tribe."
"Let your personal guards take care of it for the time being! Coca, you are familiar with the details of each department and can help the army in the northern expedition. After the Red Dog Alliance in the east is defeated, I will let you return to the tribe. What, you are not willing?"
Shulot's expression turned cold and he stared at Cocker. Chief Red Frog fell to his knees like a toad.
"Yes, yes, of course I am willing! Since the great chief values you, I will try my best to serve you! The great chief has boundless power, and there are as many brave warriors as cactus thorns. How can the red dog Chichika stop him? Wait until the great chief conquers Northland, I am willing to guard the wilderness for you!"
Shulot smiled again. He waved the flag and the marching horn sounded.
The Mexican vanguard crossed the rear camp and walked out of the narrow valley mouth, and the fertile valley suddenly spread in front of them! Thousands of warriors in the middle route army looked solemn, accelerated their march, and entered one by one. Then, under the leadership of the Red Frog tribe, they divided into camps of a thousand people and headed to various tribal camps.
At the entrance of the northwest valley, the red frog soldiers guarding the camp also received orders. They dejectedly gave way to the camp, laid down their weapons, and surrendered to the coalition forces. Bertard led the imperial guards and commanded Chalki's eight thousand Western Route Army, entered the valley, spread out, and pacified all the ministries in the valley.
The red fox escaped, the red cat was captured, and the red frog surrendered. The three tribes no longer resisted. The other tribes in the valley also lost their will to fight and surrendered to the coalition forces. There was also a small episode. Several ordinary tribes defended their camps and refused to surrender to the Otomi warriors. But when the Mexica warriors arrived, they opened the camp gates, dropped their weapons, and surrendered to the black wolf's flag.
It was sunset when the news came. After a brief thought, Xiu Luote sent his personal guards to supervise the Otomi camps and not to slaughter the surrendered Guakili tribe. Then, he sent priests to appease the surrendered Guakili dog descendants and spread the teachings of the Lord God. Bertard received an order to stay in the small town in the center and take charge of the overall situation of the valley. As for the king himself, he still stayed at the northeast entrance of the valley, waiting for the valley to be pacified.
In a blink of an eye, another two days passed, and the Red Fox Valley was finally in the hands of the coalition forces. The flags of the Black Wolf flew everywhere in the valley, and a large number of dog descendants were put under centralized supervision. There were more than 20,000 people from the Guakili tribe who surrendered, most of them were young and strong, half of them were men and half were women, and the rest were children. There were almost no old or weak people. There were also two or three thousand rescued Otomi serfs, who were still arranged to farm in the valley.
The chaotic valley was restored to order, and the rebellious dog descendants were either killed or captured. Xiuluot then led his personal guards and let Coca lead the way, and stepped into the Red Fox Valley.
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