Chapter 1,298 The Thirty Years' War, Kazuto and the Ainu
"O Lord God! According to His Majesty's divine revelation, as long as you cross the territory of the Jurchen Tribal Alliance, you can reach the 'Korean Tribal Alliance' and the 'Great Ming-Han Tribal Alliance'... Then, what is the 'Sauron Mountain' mentioned by the chief of the Hanmarsh Department?
The Tartar Tribes' should be the constituent tribes of the 'Jurchen Tribe Alliance'? But why are these Jurchen tribes so chaotic?..."
Zuvalo frowned slightly and fell into deep thought for a long time. Naturally, he would not believe the words of the Hanmarsh Chief. He must go to the West Sea Continent across the strait to conduct trade inspections in person. But at the same time, he also raised his vigilance.
To the highest level, he suppressed the adventurous impulse that surged deep in his heart from time to time.
"What the chief said is right! Go directly south, pass through the Shantao coast who knows how far away, pass by an unknown number of Shantao tribes, and go straight to the 'Korean Tribal Alliance' to trade, and you don't know the other party's reaction... That's really...
It’s too risky to go and never return!… Although, he doesn’t seem to know the existence of Korean tribes. And everything he said tonight obviously has another purpose…”
Chief Hanmo was sitting aside, sipping the fruit wine he had on hand. He looked flushed and drunk, but in fact he drank slowly and waited patiently. It wasn't until Zuvalo had sorted out his thoughts that he
He burped and asked with a smile.
"Zu! Is there anything else you want to know? I'll tell you everything I know, and it will be as clean as a tit on the top of my head!"
"cough!"
Hearing this metaphor, Zuwaro subconsciously raised his head and looked at the open ceiling of the tribal hall. There were no tits there, only an owl, the Ainu power that symbolized wisdom, was perched there. The owl glared
He looked at him with wide eyes, and the Hanmarsh chief next to him also looked at him with wide eyes.
"The wise owl also represents cunning, which is different from the fox... Forget it, I may not be able to bypass him, so let's get straight to the point! Chief Hanmoor, I guess he is impatient to wait..."
Zuvarro lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked with a smile.
"Numa! I remember you said before that on the Ainu Mohiri Island, in addition to the southernmost Kazuto, there are five powerful Ainu clans. From west to east, they are Hokuyu, Ishikari, Nishihara, Higashi
The original tribes, plus the southernmost Uchiura tribes. And the most powerful among them is your neighbor, the Ishikari tribes who occupy the southern inland valley?..."
"That's right! Zu, among the five Ainu clans, the Ishikari tribe is the most powerful and the most evil! They occupy the entire big island, except for the southernmost bay, the warmest and fertile 'wave current'
River' (that is, from Asahikawa to Sapporo). Their tribes are very numerous. The large and small tribes combined probably number 30 to 40,000 people, which is the largest among the five clans!…"
Hearing Zuvalo's inquiry, Chief Hannuma became energetic. He threw the wooden wine glass directly on the ground, dipped it in the turbid wine, and drew a general picture of the island of Moshili (Hokkaido).
"Ancestor! A long, long time ago, Kazuto had not yet invaded the island of Moshiri. On the island, the five Ainu clans lived together, just like the five fingers on a hand. Although we have some strengths and weaknesses, we are roughly the same.
There is not much difference, and they can maintain balance and peace with each other. Just like maple leaves floating on the water, no matter how they spin in circles, they will not tip over..."
"However, a hundred years ago, when Kazuto began to land on the island of Mausili, everything suddenly changed! On the warm coast in the southernmost part of the island, they slowly built villages and planted the seeds of protection.
Mi Shenwei' was established here. At the beginning, they acted very peacefully. They not only used iron tools, wine, and traded furs and placer gold with us, but also gave many gifts to the chiefs. But when Kazuto gave birth to a child, they reproduced two
With each passing generation, people have become more and more numerous, and they have become more and more greedy! They are like greedy caterpillars, constantly eating the maple leaves of Mausili Island, and encroaching northward day by day!..."
"They occupied our Ainu hunting grounds and territories and turned them into their own fields and villages. They sent out groups of warriors with spears and knives to drive away our hunters, and even began to demand tribute from the weaker tribes... They
Their greed is becoming more and more uncontrollable, and they only want more possessions and possessions! The southernmost Uchiura tribes are also the tribes that have been most seriously violated by Kazuto. After enduring for many years, they finally could no longer endure it.
A war started against Kagome!…”
"And that tragic war happened thirty-six years ago, when I was seven or eight years old..."
Chief Hanmo squinted his eyes, as if thinking of some vicissitudes of life that he couldn't bear to look back on. Zuvalo listened with interest and urged eagerly.
"Numa! Then what? What was the war between the Ainu tribes and the Kazuto like? How was the Kazuto army composed? How many of them had spears and how many archers were wearing them?
How many soldiers?…How many people are there in their army? What is it like to fight in a war? How does it compare with yours?…"
"Ah! That tragic war against the people!..."
The Hanmarsh Chief sighed deeply and picked up the wine glass again. While drinking, he carefully looked at Zuvalo's concerned expression and listened to Zuvalo's curious urging.
After a while, he was sure that the other party knew nothing about it and had nothing to do with Kazuto. Thinking about it, those Kazuto people valued gold more than their lives, so how could they give it away casually...
It was only then that the Hanmarsh chief showed a smile, shook his head and sighed.
"Zu! I was too young at that time! So, I have never seen the scene of that war. And I don't know much about fighting with people... In fact, that war was not five years ago.
The Ainu clan jointly fights against the Kazuto. Instead, only the southernmost Uchiura clan, plus part of the Nishihara clan, jointly fight against the twelve Kazuto tribes in the south! What the Kazuto Twelve Halls..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ancestor, don't worry! The fighting of that war has long passed. The Kazuto army at that time and the Kazuto army now are also different.
It's completely different. In fact, Kazuto's greatest strength lies not in the Twelve Halls they built on the southern seaside, but on the other side of the strait..."
"In the war thirty-six years ago, the combined forces of Uchiura and the Ainu of the Nishihara clan broke through almost all the Twelve Halls and burned most of the Kazuto camps! But soon, more Kazuto
Tribal reinforcements came from the south of the strait and landed at the remaining Kazuto strongholds in a steady stream, brandishing sharp swords and spears..."
"Then, a terrifying and brutal Kazuto warrior personally led six hundred elite warriors in a surprise attack and defeated Hu Shemayin, the chief of Uchiura, and cut off the heads of Hushe Mayin and his son! Then, he first fought with Jie Pu
The distant Saihara tribes reached a peace agreement, and then gathered all the Kazuto warriors to brutally massacre the neighboring Uchiura tribes..."
"This brutal Kazuto warrior stepped on the heads of the Ainu tribes in Uchiura, and gradually became the chief of the twelve Kazuto tribes! Since then, he has been ruling the southern Kazuto tribe, ruling the three
It’s been ten years, and I’m still alive even now!…”
"That Kazuto is a cruel chief! In the past thirty years, the Uchiura tribes, which once had more than 30,000 tribes, and were once powerful, have completely declined to the bottom under his constant suppression and plunder! The Uchiura tribes have completely declined.
Half of the territory was lost, and most of the population was lost. The remaining more than 10,000 people almost completely became vassals of Kazuto, paying taxes and food for them, and even had to hand over strong men and women... As for Nishihara, which is a little further away
The various tribes were also subjected to various overt and covert attacks, and they bowed their heads to pay tribute to Kazuto, losing the courage of the Ainu people..."
"That Kazuto is even more of a cunning chief! In the past thirty years, while expanding his territory in the south, he also stirred up disputes among the Ainu clan in the north! It was under his instigation that the iron weapons he transported
With the support, the Ishikari tribes in the center of Oshima are becoming increasingly prosperous, and are constantly expanding to the Hoyu tribes in the west and the Saihara tribes in the east, invading the territories and hunting grounds that each tribe relies on for survival!…”
"And the main target of the Ishikari tribe's invasion is our Northern tribes! In the past thirty years, the west coast seaside we once occupied and the coastal territories we once owned have now been occupied by their Ishikari tribe, leaving only the last
Two promontories! So many large and small Beiyu tribes were either annexed by the Ishikari tribes, or driven away by the Ishikari tribes, and fled to the desolate Beidao and Qiandao! And today, thousands of people from the Beiyu tribe
Of the big tribes, we are the only ones left in the northern cape, and the Hanbin tribe in the western cape!..."
Having said this, Chief Hanmo's face turned red, and his expression seemed extremely angry! He grabbed Zuvalo's hand, and his voice was impassioned and full of convincing power.
"Ancestor! The tribe your wife came from, the Hoiyu Shell Tribe, was also a member of the Ishikari Tribe who was violated and expelled! And today, facing the threat of Kazuto colluding with the Ishikari Tribe, we, the only remaining Hoiyu inherited clans,
We can only stand together! And as long as we stand together, we will surely be able to revive the former glory of the Northern Yubu and restore the Ainu people’s island of Moshili!…”
"Ancestor! We are a lost brother tribe, a clan bloodline inherited together! Witness the divine power of guardianship, witness the divine power of the sea and thunder!...At this moment, let us make a blood alliance, let the Hanmarsh tribe that I represent, and you represent
Thousand Island Department, form an unbreakable alliance and fight against evil side by side!..."
"ah!…"
After six days of preparation, the sharpest and most striking Ainu sword, the "Makiri", was finally revealed on the last night. Faced with the invitation to form an alliance proactively by the chief of the cold marsh, explore the captain's ancestors.
Varro seemed to have drunk too much, his head was buzzing and his thoughts were a little confused.
"O Lord God!... 'Brothers form an alliance and return to the Jiaoren'... This is what I should say and what I want to do, but why is this Ainu chief the first to bring it up? What about Hanma now?
How should I respond to the chief's request? How should I choose between the various parties on the island of Mahili?"
Zuvalo felt that his mind was a little confused, and the stamina from chewing wine was really a bit too much. He tried to sort out the situation while stalling for time, shaking his head and talking repeatedly.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Numa, let me think about it, think about it!..."
"Ancestor! What else do you think about? With your inheritance from the Northern Remaining Tribe, can you still form an alliance with the Ishikari Tribe? What can the Ishikari Tribe give you? They will only be greedy! ...And Kazuto further south
What? They are ten times more greedy and cunning than the Ishikari tribe! They cannot be trusted or relied on at all!…"
"Wait a minute! Numa... you haven't finished what you just said... Oh, by the way! What is the name of that cruel and cunning old chief who has ruled the Herenda tribe for thirty years?"
"Ha! His name? Among the Ainu people, he is called 'The Evil Eagle of the South'! As for his damn Kazuto name... it seems to be 'The Honest, Vast and Strong Earth'... Oh! It's called '
