"Ah, this?!..."
Seeing the exalted Highness' anger, Coiled Python Moyahualo trembled all over. With a "thud," he fell to his knees, anxiously explaining repeatedly.
"By the Chief Divine as witness! Highness, the Coiled Python Army fought day and night, losing three thousand militiamen, to kill ten thousand Tlaxcala warriors. These Tlaxcala able-bodied men are not any good; they're all enemies of our Mexica Alliance! They've been our foes in battles for decades, the blood feud is inexorable!..."
"Against such archenemies, according to the Alliance's decree, all males should be slaughtered, and any taller than a short spear must be killed! Then, leave the women to reproduce, sending the children to the community military school to be raised, completely changing the population! Only then will this truly become the land of us Mexica people!"
