The ultimate beauty is revealed.

The glowing Tianmu Cave, the burning brazier, and the bright red blood completely soaked the special patterns carved on the city thousands of years ago. Standing on the mountain to overlook, a huge olive-shaped gem reflected in the dark night, with clear edges and sharp lines, and three large pyramids of the city that are not too regular, all are breathtakingly beautiful.

If this is not the price of paying more than 50,000 lives!

The Japanese servants, who were red-eyed, were still patrolling the pile of corpses with their knives. When they met someone who could move slightly, they stabbed them with a slight knife. The sound was so loud that they became prisoners. All the remaining Aztec natives surrounded by the pyramid were trembling with fear. The Japanese even pushed the heads into baskets and threw them in front of them. The strong bloody smell was almost disgusting.

However, if Mao Jue is here, he will definitely sigh that his eldest son Mao Xingjian has indeed grown up.

The most difficult thing to attack Mexico is not to defeat the Spaniards, but to control the millions of people living here in the shortest time. After all, Mao Jue was eager to attack Mexico in order to compete with the colonial empires in the West.

The battle in Snake City did teach Mao Xingjian a lesson. First of all, what he understood was that only the one with the most fists on his hands was the loudest voice when speaking. So here, he ordered the massacre of half of the population gathered here of Aztec descendants without hesitation, first show them his hegemony, and then implement his kingly way in their fear. This is the gift!

Otherwise, what he did in the Snake River Plain would be a true benevolent monarch, and the reward he could get was the blood of the Snake City in the cold night.

Secondly, the habits and weaknesses exposed by the Indians themselves. Their spiritual world is so rich that God has seized a supreme image in the hearts of the indigenous peoples of the New World.

Su Yu learned the culture of the Ming Dynasty, but interpreted the Ming Dynasty from his own perspective, which inspired Mao Xingjian. After the Battle of the Knee Valley, while marching, he ordered people to carefully sweep the tower of the Tianwu. Whether it was graphics or ancient text records, he brought them all back. From this, he also found the treasure prophecy of thirteen crystal skulls.

Then the plan took shape in his mind and received Adrena's approval. In order to complete this plan, he used all his power and wisdom! In terms of use, he hated these Western barbarians who fell into the eyes of money the most, but Mao Xingjian could pinch his nose and use Henry, a little noble captured by the five tribes in the north, as his confidant, and used it to do business in Mexico. After several trips, he used his interpersonal relationships to win over many unsuccessful people among the Spanish and became his inner supporters.

The time for his raid tonight was so accurate, because some of the Spanish defenders in Mexico City raised smoke as a number for him.

Then he pretended to be a god and was unacceptable. The survival of Nick Kukula of the Heavenly Witch was indeed beyond Mao Xingjian's expectations. However, most of the people who spread Aztec treasures in many Indian tribes in North America were nurses selected by Mao Xingjian's self-submission tribes. They caused a stir in this matter. Even the governor of New Spain greedily sent people to fight for the search. The more people they were concerned about, the deeper the impact of this matter.

Then, Mao Yuer's plan episode emerged again. Here, Mao Xingjian showed the qualities that a mature politician should have. He must be ruthless when he should be ruthless. His fleet is actually hanging behind Mao Yuer, but he, the eldest brother, watched his sister jump into the fire pit.

Then, today's perfect ending. When all the thirteen skulls returned, the huge skull composed of Kongming lanterns was temporarily released on the Adrena Pangu-class transportation flagship, perfectly extending the identity of the gods and the destroyers to the Ming army. Then he took the poison and massacred more than 50,000 people! On the edge of the captive group, the surviving nobles and priests were picked out. The Ming army took a whip and beat them hard. It was passed down by word of mouth. In no more than ten days, the news of the arrival of the Ming army as the destroyers will spread to every tribe in the whole of Mexico. At that time, no one will dare to resist Mao Xingjian's rule.

The next thing was to march all the way to Mexico City, completely accept the rule of this ancient empire, and then dig out a canal that Mao Jue was satisfied with, extending the tentacles of the Ming Empire to the distant Western continent.

Although Mao Xingjian was not happy in this ending.

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The rich night was still shrouded on his head, and the fluorescent Tianmu Cave, which absorbed the sun's light, gradually dimmed as time passed. Below, Li Dingguo was scattered and tiring his army in a daze. In this battle, his most elite subordinates were killed and injured thousands, enough to get hurt. Moreover, his ambitious targets were not chewed. Mexico was the prince's stolen trophy, and neither strength nor nominal, had anything to do with him.

He even thanked Mao Xingjian for saving his life. Without him, the last elite troops of the Western Army might be wiped out tonight.

On the Tianmu Cave, Mao Yuer and Song Yongzhong also became brothers in distress. One was wrapped in a thick bandage, and the other was bare-handed, with a bandage on his back several times. Both of them were wet, like a drool. Around him, several soldiers from the Ninth Corps removed thirteen crystal skulls one after another and put them in a box. These skulls will fulfill their last meaning of existence in the former Aztec place. When Mao Xingjian was anxious to join the tribe, he reflected his sacred identity, and then as a spoil, he went to the capital to report his victory to Emperor Mao Jue.

On one side of the skull, Song Yongzhong was quietly watching the blood in the cave, while Yu'er simply sat limply on the ground.

Follow them out to eleven New World Expedition Team Knights, and now there are only two left Song Yongzhong and Lao San.

Just as Mao Yuer was in a state of dismay, a slap that was no longer delicate fell heavily on her, nodding apologetically nodding to Song Yongzhong, and then Mao Xingjian reached out and pulled up his sister: "Let's have a walk with me!"

After leaving the killing field a little, the half-brother and not usually close brothers and sisters stepped on the waves of the night. This was the first time that they were so close and harmoniously together. After walking silently for a while, Mao Xingjian then turned on his hands behind his back and took the lead in the voice.

"I feel very uncomfortable? I feel sad?"

Without an answer, Mao Yuer just nodded lightly and looked up at the front. Mao Xingjian sighed deeply again and said with emotion: "This is also the most precious lesson I have learned from my father who sent me here. As a leader of the big guy, you not only live for your own preferences and morality, but your every move is also about trusting you, the glory, wealth, life and death of the people who follow you!"

"Right is not only enjoyment, but also a heavy responsibility and burden!"

He turned his head and looked at the series of Ming army warships shaking in the sea. He suddenly stopped and his fists clenched on his chest. Mao Xingjian suddenly said with great firmness.

"But I have no choice but to do it without hesitation!"

"You don't need to bear this burden! You can go back to the capital and live happily!"

"I am not my father, and I have no right to decide for you. What do you think?"

Facing Mao Xingjian staring at his face, Mao Yuer lowered her head in confusion.

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Li Dingguo still made some contributions. He returned the body of the eldest son of the three major clans of the Montemala garrison as hostages to Mexico City. In an instant, the close trust relationship between the Governor's Office and these local mixed-race tribes collapsed. With the inner support of Henry's bribery, in front of Mao Xingjian's absolute strength of more than 60,000 troops, in November, the Governor's Office of the New Spain submitted a letter of surrender to the Rocky Governor's Office of the Ming Dynasty. The Spaniards' power was expelled from North America, leaving only China and South America.

Before this, all the twenty-six tribes' autonomous dominions received a threatening invitation. On the day when the Spanish surrendered, with fear of the destroyers of the Flying Skull, none of the twenty-seven tribes dared to refuse. They all led most of the young and strong tribes in the tribe, a total of 300,000 people, gathered to Mexico City.

Among the virtues of Confucianism, Emperor Shun praised Dayu for his contribution to controlling the flood, and willingly abdicated the throne to him. Then, in another dark history, the "Bamboo Annals" unearthed by the Wei State, the records are not so beautiful. Using the flood control, Dayu gathered the manpower and material resources of the whole country in his hands, and gradually replaced the real leaders of the power of the square tribe with his confidants. Taking advantage of Emperor Shun's later power, he imprisoned him in Xiangdi, and he called the common ruler of the world, and successfully passed the world to the next generation.

Regardless of Confucianism or the Bamboo Book Anniversary, Dayu's wisdom really inspired Mao Xingjian. In December, he directly extracted grain from the granary of the Governor's Office of New Spain. He drove the vast 300,000 people back to the northwest lake in Lake Nicaragua.

The Ming army drew the garrison commander, and among these gathered tribes, Mao Xingjian began to select tribal nobles close to the Ming Dynasty and granted them the rights. While sorting out their power, they dug up the Grand Canal of Nicaragua, which was enough time and space to influence the world pattern.
Chapter completed!