Aztec Eternals

The sky is full of stars, reflected on the sea, turning into floating gorgeous light belts. The stars and the moon are shining together, and the sparkling waves are undulating, just like the dreamy water and moon mirror flowers. The people on the long boat watched the peaceful beauty of the sea and listened to the distant singing. No one spoke, and no one wanted to break the tranquility of Taoyuan at this moment.

Such a quiet and peaceful life has lasted for thousands of years in the Taino tribes of the Caribbean islands. And just as the two people on the boat had predicted, the beautiful flowers were about to usher in their end, and withered in the wind and rain.

Three years later, Columbus's expedition fleet will arrive here and start the massacre of Native Americans. The peace, harmlessness, and abundance of the Taino would inspire the cruelest tyranny of the white people. Looting, massacre, slavery, animal lust... all the most terrible crimes will appear on this rich archipelago. At that time, no matter men, women, old or young, even newborn babies will become meat torn apart by the hounds. It was not a sporadic crime in twos and threes, but a large-scale and systematic extermination, no doubt about it!

When the second exploration brought enough soldiers, Columbus began to frantically seek wealth and start killing wantonly. He claimed all the lands he saw belonged to the kingdom of Spain, and he was the governor of the kingdom in the new world. He ordered all Taino Islanders under his control to hand over a pound of sand or a large bolt of cotton every three months. And all the villagers who couldn't complete it had their hands cut off, hung around their necks for public display, and died of bleeding. There are tens of thousands of islanders who died because of this.

And when they arrive later, the poor and white Spanish thugs will also join in the brutal carnival. They are extremely vicious, crazily plundering the land, gold and silver, slaves, and female slaves they long for from the villages of the aborigines. They also want to satisfy the animal nature of wanton killing, and take pleasure in killing the old people who cannot work at will.

According to the original history, when the white man's fleet arrived, the doomsday began to count down. There will never be any mercy in the face of the lack of force of the Taino Islanders and the greedy Spanish thugs! Their cruelty, even the priest on the ship couldn't stand it, thinking that hell was coming to the world.

After the appearance of white people, within ten years, from Cuba to Haiti to the Lesser Antilles, all the indigenous villages along the Caribbean coast would be plundered, enslaved, massacred or destroyed by the Spaniards. The remaining islanders can only hide in the inland mountains and forests, praying to avoid the crazy plunder of the white people.

Within thirty years, millions of aborigines in the entire Caribbean Islands will die under the brutality of white people, and 80% of the population will perish. Smallpox began to spread for the first time in the archipelago, destroying the tribes that fled into the mountains. The endless slavery and abuse would make Taino women under the Spanish rule would rather drop their babies to death than let them suffer alive.

Within half a century, more than 95% of the Taino tribes and Caribbean tribes on the Caribbean islands will perish! And the Spaniards will continue to sow death and plunder the wealth of Central America. Following in the footsteps of smallpox is the terrible typhus. The three major epidemics of these two plagues in Central America will kill tens of millions of aborigines and reduce the population of the so-called New Spain by more than 85%!

Half a century later, America is full of desolate dead cities like ghosts, and the Spanish rulers are still cruelly extracting wealth. They preached the divine physique of the white people to resist the plague, and did not care about the demise and extinction of the ruled tribes, nor would they take systematic measures to resist the plague. They will even artificially spread disease and destroy the resistance of the remaining tribes.

Because they came here, never to build anything, bring any light or enlightenment. Because no matter what kind of clothes they put on, their purpose has never changed, it was just to plunder wealth and destroy it!

Of course, at this moment, the two people on the boat do not know about these tragic futures that take place in another time and space, nor can they imagine them. In the world of Central America at this time, there is only Xiulot who can see all this clearly and predict the future. As the fleet that landed in advance, the primary goal of everyone's exploration is to find the large open-pit Cuban iron mine and establish the first kingdom stronghold.

"Tikalo, we started from the west mountain of Snake Tail, headed east along Snake Island in Cuba, and after two months, we finally arrived at the Golden Lake of Snake Head. It must be two thousand miles, right?"

"Dear Captain Chivaco, this journey must have been two thousand miles! I even feel that there are two thousand four hundred miles. In the past two months, we have not stopped much. We have been rowing eastward and following a certain ocean current. Borrow some east wind."

Ticaro reached out and touched his bright bald head. Then, he pinched his fingers and calculated in a low voice.

"Starting from the familiar Xishan Department, about a hundred miles to the east, is the Lake Bird Department by the big lake. Another three hundred miles is the Forest Department on the coastal plain, and another hundred miles is the Bata Department on the lowland seashore. This section Itinerary, we found two lost long boats and then traveled four to five hundred miles southeast, bypassing the desolate southern tidal flats and swamps, arrived at the Brown Bay by the Jungle Bay, and found the last lost long boat. Two hundred miles away is the fertile Jaguar section inside the lagoon. Another two hundred miles is the waterfall section with many waterfalls and undulating hills. From the east mountain section at the end of the snake to the waterfall section in the middle of the long snake, it is already one thousand Two hundred miles away!"

"From the waterfall and hills in the middle to the east, there are many tidal flats on the coast, all of which are small fishing villages. The powerful Matsuhara, Haratori, and Camague are all inland. After the fleet travels 700 miles, the The large-scale Shacunbu is along the coast. From Shacunbu to the east, go around the coast for 500 miles, and you will arrive at Jianwan at the south corner of Snakehead. In fact, cross the sea directly from Shacunbu and sail to the southeast From the Puqiu in the middle of the long snake to the Jianwan in the snake head, it is another 1,200 miles!"

"Walking around the cape from Jianwan, and then four to five hundred miles east, is the Jinhu department where we are at the moment. The Jinhu department is also on the inside of a lagoon, and the bay is calm. And in the west of here, three Ten miles away, there is a red and yellow mountain, which is the most famous scenery in the area! Counting, we have sailed 2,800 miles in the past two months!"

Hearing such detailed calculations, the old militiaman Chivako widened his eyes, pulled his hair vigorously, and took a deep breath.

"Hey! What a blind eye! This Cuban Snake Island is so big, it's two or three thousand miles away! Hey! If there is no Mayapan record in Ticaro, I don't know the exact location of the iron mine, so I just randomly search for it on the island. , which year do you want to find out?. Oh! You are really blind! Sending us out, it's so bad!."

The star river is bright and the moon is vast, making people miss their hometown and gradually give birth to melancholy. Chivaco suppressed his voice and cursed a few words in a low voice, feeling a little sad in his heart. This time he left his hometown in the Lake District, probably seven or eight thousand miles away! I don't know if I can go back alive

The old militiaman thought wildly for a while before he calmed down. He recalled what Ticaro said just now, blinked sharply, and his expression changed.

"Wait! Ticaro, you just said that there is a red and yellow mountain thirty miles west of the Golden Lake? What exactly is that mountain like?"

"Eh? That's right, the mountain is in this area. The ancestor's fleet has records, and it is marked on the inheritance board of the voyage. However, I have never been there. Why, is there anything special about this mountain? "

Ti Carlo was stunned, touching his head, and there was some speculation in his eyes. The old militiaman looked at him for a while, and then he murmured and smiled.

"The Lord God is witness! I don't know what is on the mountain. It's just that the red and yellow color is really strange, and it gave me some uncertain premonitions. When I was exploring the northern continent, I also heard from the local tribes that something similar However, it is... No matter what, call the priests on the fleet tomorrow to go and have a look!"