One hundred and thirty, Snow Ji Dailan's revenge
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A protracted and brutal war has finally come to an end.
And as the price of ending the war, the pre-war prosperous lake city of Tenochtitlan was almost a ruin and mass grave.
The low-hanging lead-gray clouds gradually dispersed, and the surface of Lake Texcoco rippled in the glow, sparkling with bursts of golden light. Rows of undulating waves, endlessly crashing against the dark embankment, rolling up countless fragments of white foam, making this place look dreamlike and unreal.
A cool breeze mixed with fresh moisture swept away the blood, corpse stench, and smoke that permeated the city, but it could not wash away the city's devastation—the deserted city was dead silent, the black bloody mud covered the potholed streets, and the canals crisscrossing the city were clogged with corpses and rubble. The walls of many of the buildings that had been fought over and over again were splashed with dark red spots, as if they had experienced a rain of blood.
However, with the influx of tens of thousands of troops and the gradual return of the fleeing citizens, the city of Tenochtitlan has also regained some vitality.
What's more, both the war and the plague have largely ended, and the precious peace has once again returned to the Valley of Mexico.
- Even though this once fertile land has been soaked in mud by rain and blood.
The Aztecs, who were left behind in the midst of war and plague, wrote a sad poem to commemorate the catastrophe:
“…… The broken spear lies in the middle of the road,
I ripped my hair off in grief.
The house has no roof,
The walls were covered in blood. ”
But in any case, all this disaster has been temporarily gone, giving the tired and frightened people a chance to breathe.
With the end of the torrential rains, another celebration of victory began to be held in the city of Tenochtitlan.
And at the beginning of the festival, there is a grand military parade.
The inhabitants of Tenochtitlan, who had survived the war and the plague, watched with a very tangled gaze thousands of Honshutizgan expeditionary forces, as well as tens of thousands of indigenous warriors gathered from the tribes of the Mexican Valley, marching through the streets that had not yet been cleared, showing off their might—loud trumpets, rumbling drums, striking banners, swords, sharp spears, and high-spirited shouts...... Although they were not enemies, but reinforcements begged for by Emperor Kuauchtmock, they were also frustrated by the proud Aztecs.
From now on, they are no longer the supreme overlords who rule the land.
In contrast, the current Aztec Emperor Kuohetmoc, who had only a few hundred soldiers left under his command, became an inconspicuous minor character.
The next program after the parade is the highlight of the traditional American festival - human sacrifice.
The Great Pyramid of Tenochtitlan, scarred by months of fighting, still looks majestic and spectacular in the sun. After the coalition forces recaptured the city, citizens were mobilized to paint the ruined pyramid with a bright red paint to cover up the remaining blood, scorch marks, and craters. The long steps leading to the top of the tower are also carefully paved with white sand to make it look more colorful.
However, for the two dozen or so captured white Spaniards, it was a road to hell that was worse than death.
So, even though they were either seriously ill or seriously injured, they still struggled and shouted on the way over.
Unable to prepare the anesthetic, the impatient samurai simply knocked all the captives unconscious with the back of their swords, and then pulled out ropes to tie their hands and feet to the sticks, as when hunting fawns or boars, and each of them was responsible for one captive, and carried them to the pyramid with a hey-yo …,
At the top of the pyramid, the only remaining daughter of Emperor Montezuma, Princess Snow Princess, who was married to the "God Man", was completely naked according to traditional customs, but painted many patterns with crimson paint on her skin, and held a snowy dagger, and was personally responsible for the slaughter of the main knife.
- Although she looks petite, cute and charming, she has the blood of a murderer in her veins.
To the sound of drums announcing the beginning of the sacrifice, four powerful assistants firmly grasped the hands and feet of the first white captive, lifted him up and placed him on the circular sacrificial stone platform, ready to perform a living organ removal operation without anesthesia, without sterilization, with a 100% mortality rate.
And Princess Snow Ji Dailan shook her chest that was still to be developed, and walked up to the white man who was being held down, raised the dagger in her hand high, and at the same time showed a hideous smile on her lips, and then aimed at this guy's left breast rib and pierced it with great precision!
In an instant, pungent blood spurted out like a spring, staining the princess's bare wheat-colored skin like a red lotus blooming.
And the white captives, who knew that their time of death was near, also let out a terrible howl, piercing everyone's eardrums with a burst of pain.
However, as a bloodthirsty Aztec priestess, Snow Lady had become accustomed to staring calmly at life and death, completely ignoring the painful expressions and desperate screams of the living sacrifices - she remained calm, and did not even wipe the blood splashed on her face, but continued to slash the dagger down until the sacrifice's chest was cut, and reached out to take out a heart that was still expanding and beating, and held it up to dance to please the gods.
The endless wail, like the most beautiful accompaniment, reflects the appearance of her dancing in blood, fully interpreting the cruelty and beauty of the killing.
Then, the assistants followed each person with a knife, unloading the sacrifice into eight pieces, and then threw the bones from the top of the pyramid, allowing the blood to flow down the steps. The people gathered around the pyramid immediately cheered, and Princess Snow Princesses began to dissect the next human sacrifice...... Until a dozen or so white Spaniards were captured.
As for the leader of the Spanish expedition, Honan, who was the most hated by the Aztecs. Cortés was even given "special favor" by Snow Ji Delan - Her Royal Highness the princess publicly demonstrated a delicate knife technique comparable to that of later surgeons, first gouging out his eyes, cutting off his nose, ears and tongue; Then, with the sharpest knife, little by little, his skin was peeled off and handed over to a special craftsman to tann the leather for long-term preservation; The next step was to chop off Cortés' limbs, wash them, and throw them into a cauldron to make a fragrant human broth; Zuihou, the princess slashed Cortés' skull and snapped a porcelain bowl on it while he was still dying.
“…… I'm going to make a bowl out of your skull, then put your brain in a bowl and stew it with salt and hot sauce! ”
Princess Snow Princesses announced this domineeringly, and the dying Cortez finally gave up completely under the stimulation of this domineering.
Then, his meat was also stewed in the pot, and was scooped out with a spoon by Princess Snow Ji Dailan, carefully cut into small pieces, put it on a plate, dipped in the chili sauce and salt that Wang Qiu had brought from the supermarket, and distributed it to the chiefs and nobles who had come to the grand event—the traversers who were not accustomed to cannibalism had already found an excuse to stay away, in short, they had to wait until these cannibals were too addicted before they came out to show up.
At the same time, at a pond at the foot of the pyramids, another lower-grade but larger human sacrifice was performed with great cheers - using the metal parts of the crashed ten-wheeled truck, the indigenous people of the Valley of Mexico set up a huge meat grinder by the water's edge. Then, with a burst of cheers, the citizens of Tenochtitlan moved together to throw hundreds of Indian traitors who had taken refuge in Cortés, regardless of their tribe, into them, and watched as they became fleshy and bloody in the screams of despair...... Eventually, it turned into unrecognizable piles of minced meat that were dumped like garbage into the lake.
Among them, several women who claimed to have been forcibly abducted by the Spaniards tried to beg for mercy from the fanatical avengers around them, but in the end they could not be forgiven, and were kicked over by the already crazy residents of Tenochtitlan. Then he rushed to stick a spear into their stomachs, and picked up these "female traitors" who were still vomiting blood and struggling, and then threw them into the meat grinder without mercy.
In the midst of all this extreme bloodshed, tyranny, and inhumanity, the Avengers' desires were most thoroughly vented.
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