Chapter 649: The second kingdom exploration, making an alliance with blood, you can exchange for anything!
"Bring the deer you hunted in the morning! Bring the mead you snatched! The spiritual ancestors protect the tribe. Today is a good day to welcome friends! I, Moqi, the short spear, will be here with the Menghu tribe.
The tomato priest swears blood oath!"
Along the long river, the waves were rolling. It was evening, and the clouds were floating. Seven long ships approached the shore, and more than a hundred archers stood on the ship's side on guard. The dust noble Puap personally led sixty armored Prepe
Check the warrior and land on land. He is fully armed, with a bronze cloth armor on his upper body, a spear in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and a bronze ax on his waist.
"Haha! First he was attacked, then he was detained, and now he's asking for an oath... he's so capricious, he's really a damned barbarian!"
The brave dust noble had a sullen face and cursed secretly. He clenched the bronze spear in his hand, always ready to rush forward to fight with the Puton tribe and protect the sworn Tomat priest in front.
Opposite the kingdom's warriors, separated by dozens of steps, were densely packed Puton warriors. They all had stone spears erect, carried spears on their backs, and howled excitedly. Soon, under the chief's order,
Several tribal warriors wearing wooden armor came to the middle of the two teams carrying a stag that had been dead for half a day.
"Chief, fresh stag! Just right for the ceremony!"
"Yeah. Let me do it. The ancestors said that when you welcome friends, you must be sincere!"
Chief Mozi used his own hands to cut open the front belly of the stag and dug out the blood-coagulated deer heart. With a precise swing of his dagger, he cut the dark red fresh deer heart into two even halves. Then, Chief Mozi's
His expression became solemn, he handed half of the deer's heart to Priest Thomas, and declared in a deep voice.
"Ancestors witness! Friends, we share the same heart of soul, and we also build a bond of mutual trust between our hearts!"
Seeing this scene, Priest Tomath raised his brows and understood. In the understanding of various Chinese and American ministries, the heart is the location where the soul exists, and it also has mysterious spirituality. Many important rituals require the heart.
Participate. At this moment, this deer heart is like a medium for casting spells to declare the "one heart" between the two.
"The Lord God witnesses! Friends, we share the soul of the same heart. From then on, our souls are connected with each other, and our friendship, like the soul, is inseparable!"
Priest Tomat looked solemn and solemnly declared. Then, the two of them lowered their heads at the same time and ate the bitter and fishy "witness" into their stomachs.
Two steps away, Ti Carlo's brows were twitching and his expression was complicated. Because he knew that this was the first step in the Puton tribe's oath, and the next step was to make an alliance based on blood.
"The fierce Aztecs finally came to the Mayan world. And their first step was to form an alliance with the equally barbaric Puton tribe... Phew! O Serpent God! I guided them here.
, is it right or wrong?..."
The tide rises and falls, the river surges, and the general trend is always unstoppable. But for a moment, Priest Tomat and Chief Mozi raised their heads at the same time. The two looked at each other's dark red lips and red teeth, and paused.
, I don’t know why, but I laughed loudly at the same time!
"Haha! Praise the Lord God! Mozzi, my friend!"
"Hahaha! The ancestors have spirits! Tomat, my brother! Ho, ho!"
Chief Mozi raised his head and howled wildly at the sunset. Then he waved his hand and gave an order.
"Bring me the wine!"
Two tribal warriors immediately stepped forward and brought a huge clay pot. The clay pot was filled with mead, but it was brewed from honey. Among the tribes, such wine can be used to treat diseases and disinfect wounds.
, so it is extremely precious.
"Come, brother, let's bleed together!"
Priest Tomat nodded. Then, he skillfully pulled out the obsidian dagger, cut the vein on the back of his palm, and then put his hand vertically above the pottery pot. Almost at the same time, he also held the other cut palm.
The palms of the two people touched each other, and the blood gathered and fell into the wine drop by drop, turning the golden mead red.
"Ancestors witness! The Short Spear Tribe is willing to become allies with the Menghu Tribe! From now on, we will support each other and never betray. If I violate my oath, I, the Short Spear Huoqi, will definitely die under a sharp blade!"
"Witness the Lord God! The kingdom in the lake is willing to become an ally with the Puton Short Spear Tribe! The warriors of both sides rely on each other and will never attack from behind. If the oath is violated, the Lord God Priest Tomat is willing to sacrifice himself.
To the gods!”
The high-pitched vows echoed in the seaside sky under the gaze of the setting sun. The bright red warmth dyed the precious mead red, and they drank it into the mouths of the two of them. After drinking the large jar of fishy-sweet mead, their faces
, both were faintly red. Then, the two raised their bloody right hands again and clasped them in the air! Earth-shaking cheers rang out excitedly from the mouths of the warriors of the Puton tribe!
"Allies! Brothers! Allies! Brothers! Oh ho!..."
More than a dozen steps away, Puap was speechless. Seeing the sudden change in the situation, he was really at a loss. On the flagship, Chihuaco, an old militiaman, flashed his eyes, raised his hands, and started shouting.
"Allies! Brothers!...Why are you standing there in a daze? Howl at the top of your lungs! Allies! Brothers!"
The cheers lasted only a moment, and a cheerful atmosphere filled the air on the coast. The soldiers on both sides put down their weapons, grinned, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Chief Hoch ordered the soldiers to light a fire and roast the venison on the spot. Then,
The two of them sat on the ground by the beach and really talked about important topics.
"Chief Mozzi, my brother, the glory of the Lord God has unified the western plateau! And now, her kind eyes have come to the Yucatan Peninsula for the first time and are watching you!"
Priest Tomat was extremely solemn. He took off the pure gold sun amulet from his body and put it on the neck of Chief Mozi.
"This is the talisman of the Lord God of Mexica! The Supreme Lord God has chosen you. As long as you devoutly believe in the Lord God, you will receive her blessing! ... Also, this book is the scripture of the Lord God.
Can bring you God’s enlightenment!”
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The corner of Chief Mozi's mouth twitched, and he looked at the solemn and fanatical expression of the other party without saying a word. He put on the pure gold amulet and put away the scripture with pictures and texts. Then, he followed the fanatical priest and recited the Lord God's words several times.
Prayer. "Praise the Lord God Huitzilopochtli! She governs all things and is omnipotent, giving us victory and bravery, light and harvest!..."
When Priest Tomat's face was full of joy, Chief Mozi couldn't wait and asked.
"Brother Tomat, you said that as long as I accept your friendship, there will be a good opportunity for the tribe to rise!... What exactly are the good opportunities and benefits you mentioned?"
"Moqi...Brother, let me tell you slowly."
Priest Thomas thought for a moment, organized his words, and then answered with a smile.
"In order to resist the coming white-skinned evil demon, His Highness Shenqi led us to the Snake Island in the east. Our fleet is just the pioneer of exploration and the scouts of the army! After we determine the eastern route, we will continue to follow
There are thousands of warriors from the kingdom coming! And the place where the Short Spear Tribe is is the place we must pass through on the route."
"Huh? Thousands of samurai? Will definitely pass through here?"
Hearing this, Chief Mozi's face became a little uncertain again. He glanced at Priest Tomat suspiciously and forced a smile.
"The Tiger warriors are going to pass through here, but they need the Short Spear tribe to provide them with food and water?... As long as the price is right, it's not impossible."
"Haha! Moqi, my brother, the kingdom will never treat you badly or treat our allies in the east badly!"
Priest Tomat smiled. He saw Chief Mozi's doubts and continued to explain.
"As long as the Short Spear tribe converts to the main god, the kingdom's priests will come to guide you in farming and help you build a city-state! And the kingdom's fleet will continue to bring wealth and make your tribe prosperous!"
"Farming? Building cities? Bringing wealth?"
Chief Mozi curled his lips and shook his head in reply.
"Tomat, my brother, the life of the tribe is very good! Everyone is used to a life of moving from time to time. There is no need to make a circle of stones to surround ourselves like the people in the northern city-states. I heard that the northern city-states
People who pursue gems and carry them into the grave when they die are simply stupider than grass rats! Those so-called wealth cannot be eaten, drunk, and cannot be used for fighting. It is useless to have so much!"
Hearing this, Priest Tomat's eyes flashed. He looked at Chief Mozi, who had already had an idea, and asked with a smile.
"Oh? Brother Mozzi, what do you want? You can tell me directly!"
"Haha, it's great! When brothers meet, there is no need to be like a water snake, circling around in the water! I'll just say it straight..."
Chief Mozi raised the pottery cup and drank another glass of blood wine. He licked his lips, feeling the blood and sweet taste, and his body felt warm. Then, he pulled open his collar, patted his strong chest hard, and raised his head.
shouted.
"Thomat, my brother, my ally. I want your axe, your spear! I want your big bow, I want your armor! If possible, I want your big ship!..."
"Witness the ancestors! As long as you have these things, not to mention conversions, supplies, or even the lives of tribal warriors, I can exchange them for you!"
