Not long after, another camp of Truchen soldiers rushed up the city wall!

The war that followed was not good, Truchen had no reason to fail for the natives who were worse than those of Europeans.

But the natives' sense of resistance was obviously stronger than that of Europeans. Perhaps because they were bewitched by Europeans, they portray Truchen as a devil who killed people without blinking. They had no choice but to fight for one road.

But the ending was the same. Half a day later, under the clearance of a brigade army, the remaining people hid in the former Governor's Office.

After a cannon blasted open the gate of the Governor's Office, a scattered shot of a short-barrel cannon, and then a large number of grenades were thrown in, and the battle was almost over.

It is similar to Chu Feng's estimate. There are King Miskito and the three thousand most elite warriors under him in the city. However, even the most powerful warriors are also like local chickens and dogs in front of powerful forces with several weapons.

At this point, almost all the warriors in the Kingdom of Miskito were destroyed, including the king.

At this time, the Marine Corps, which were being wiped out by cavalry in the inland, also sent back the news.

"I was ambushed in a row, but I defeated the natives who were hunting in the wild"

"The natives in the long house resisted and were destroyed by me, leaving only women and children"

"The long house leader surrenders"

"The long house leader surrenders"

"The long house leader surrenders"

“……”

After hearing Chu Feng talk about the strange church, Zhang Henxue also smiled.

"That must be where the high priests are. They believe in almost the same shamanism or a variant of shamanism. They believe in mountains, rivers and all things, and then use demons and ghosts as totems"

Then he took a company of soldiers and set off. This time, Adil followed him.

On the boat, Zhang Henxue had already changed into a set of costumes from the former Turkish Mongol shaman. She had nothing but a messy ornament on her head and a large string of ornaments on her chest.

Seeing Adil's strange gaze, he smiled and said, "What do you think is the Department of Political Science at Truchen University? Although they are all selected from thousands of people, the core is still the political system and religion. Your Majesty has long thought of how to make arrangements in the Americas, and has allowed us to master the shamanic rituals of the Mongolians in the morning."

"Although the Turkuts believed in the past as immortality, for independent tribes, they used golden eagles as their totems"

Only then did Adil see clearly that the feathers were wearing on his head, and the feathers were obviously from the golden eagle.

"Although the entire tribe later converted to Lamaism and banned Shamanism in the name of the Erath Code, there are still many shepherds who believe in Shamanism, and the shamans in secret are also continuing to move."

"Fortunately, Your Majesty will soon be in power. Otherwise, in time, the era of Lamaism completely replacing shamanism will soon come"

"After His Majesty came to power, he quickly collected several truly learned shamans. With their assistance, His Majesty personally simplified the shamanic teachings, determined the sacrifices and blessing rituals, and restored the tradition of using golden eagles as the totem"

"Look at it carefully"

When Adil looked again, he saw a circle of things under the golden eagle's feather crown. After a closer look, what was it not a snake?

A little black snake was caught under the claws of the golden eagle!

Zhang Henxue smiled and said, "Although the empire did not intervene in America before, he had a lot of research on Indians. With His Majesty's suggestions, he has learned that no matter what the Indians south of Mexico believe, most of them use snakes as their totems."

Adil's eyes lit up, "The Governor means that Indians generally believe in the big snake, and we believe in the golden eagle, which is the nemesis of the big snake. In this way, wouldn't they surrender?"

Zhang Henxue had not agreed, "I can't be sure before I saw the high priest again. However, in addition to learning language, various religions and political science, our students in the Department of Politics also concentrated on learning the Book of Changes and the extended divination."

"The Indians can also divine, but their divination is far from ours"

"Divining? Is this useful?"

"You'll know if you try it"

In a blink of an eye, the ship drove to the cathedral. After the group got ashore, Zhang Henxue walked into the church with Adir and the people who were also wearing Mongolian shamanic costumes like him.

The huge hall was empty, and the facilities inside were roughly the same as before, but all the murals around were wiped out and turned into graffiti like various ghosts.

Zhang Henxue's man carried a big cauldron pot, which was filled with wood. Zhang Henxue asked him to put it in the middle of the hall and then ignite the wood.

At this time, no one else appeared, and Zhang Henxue didn't care and took the lead in dancing around the burning pot.

The shamans carried their waist drums with them, shouting something in Mongolian while dancing, Zhang Henxue himself was muttering, sometimes standing still, sometimes dancing wildly, and sometimes holding his hands upwards from time to time, looking very crazy.

After a while, there seemed to be movement from the church. Zhang Henxue glanced at it with his eyes and saw several figures appearing on the spiral staircase leading to the top bell tower. He suddenly screamed, and the dancing became even more crazy. The other shamans also fell into a state of madness.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Henxue suddenly screamed, and her body began to float upwards. Several shamans sat cross-legged, but soon began to float in the air.

This scene not only shocked Adil and others, but also shocked the people peeping on the stairs.

Zhang Henxue began to say something loudly. Adil and others obviously hadn't heard this language, but the eavesdroppers obviously responded.

After a while, a terrifying old woman with a gully face and a body covered with ornaments walked down surrounded by more than a dozen young women.

I saw the old woman's face was pitch black. I don't know if it was applied or it was like this. She was holding a big cigarette pier in her hand, and a red little snake was spitting a letter on her shoulder.

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Zhang Henxue and others began to land. After they completely landed, the old woman and others also walked down the stairs.

"≠￥￡＠&＊#..."

The old woman spoke, her voice was old and sharp, just like an owl screaming at night, making people feel a little chilling.

Zhang Henxue was also talking, and her voice was still very loud. The old woman frowned after hearing it. It could be seen that she could only barely understand Zhang Henxue's words.

"Pu"

Zhang Henxue stood up, then shook off all the shaman costumes and accessories, revealing the white long gown inside him, and at the same time, her long black and shiny hair was also scattered behind her.

Zhang Henxue's skin is better than Xue, so he looks even more fluttering in his clothes, like an immortal.

However, as mentioned earlier, Zhang Henxue's eyes were extremely cold, and her face was thin, and she looked very cunning. At this time, he took something from a shaman.

It's also a big snake!

A big white snake, unlike the old woman's little snake, is a white python!

The python was wrapped around Zhang Henxue, and the letter in his mouth was spitting from time to time, and his two sharp teeth were clearly visible. As soon as the big snake appeared, the red little snake quickly crept away from the old woman's body and disappeared instantly.

The old woman was a little frightened at this time, her body trembled, while Zhang Henxue continued to stare at her coldly, and kept saying something in her mouth. In the end, the voices became more and more, making the old woman's body tremble even more violently.

When Zhang Henxue raised her voice, the big snake opened its big mouth almost at the same time and made a stance to pounce on the old woman and bite her.

"Pu"

As the old woman completely collapsed on the ground, Zhang Henxue seemed to have returned to normal, and the big snake on his body disappeared in an instant.

The old woman also broke free from the horror, and the next thing was her conversation with Zhang Henxue. Obviously, although they were both speaking Indian just now, it was too difficult to understand each other. A young woman next to the old woman could speak English, so the two of them talked in English.

"Are you Truchen?"

"Yes, we are people from the Truqin Empire in Eurasia"

"You have high priests, too?"

"Yes, we are one of the high priests. Our tribe believes in the golden eagle, and the golden eagle is the nemesis of the snake. Before I came, I had a very important thing"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that my fellow ethnic groups on the American continent are receiving oppression from white Europeans, so I came to rescue them quickly"

"But you still killed many of our tribe members!"

"Did you see this? Not bad. The golden eagle is catching a small snake underneath it. It is a snake that has rebelled against the tribe. The golden eagle is the master of the air. However, it will not catch snakes casually. Only the snake that has entered the demonic path will be caught by him."

"The people we killed defected to the white Europeans, they were rebels, and deserved to be killed"

"What are your purpose?"

"Restore our tribe's tradition and build an Indian empire that is no less than the previous Mayan Empire, Aztec Empire, and Inca Empire"

“How do we believe you can do it?”

"Haha, this island was formerly Spanish, and the British were still above the Spanish, but the great Truchen Empire was far above them"

The old woman finally sat up and was about to pick up the big cigarette pouch, but Zhang Henxue handed her a cut Cuban cigar and then lit it for her with a lighter.

In fact, the so-called so-called "sky" and "Big Snake" were all tricks he learned from the gypsies, but in the eyes of Indians, it was a very magical thing at first sight. Although the shamanic rituals of the Mongols were different from those of the Indians, they were still stronger than those of the whites and felt close to people.

The old woman took a beautiful breath, then said in the smoke: "Okay, we are willing to submit to you, but I want to hear what you will do next"

"It's very simple. All the Miskitos have become farmers or herdsmen. You can choose as long as you choose. I suggest that all become farmers. At present, there are many farms left by the Spanish, and they are just right to make use of them."

"What else?"

"You also see that although we look the same as you, our strength is above the white Europeans because we have the secret"

"Secret?"
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