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There are more ways than ever to listen to History Daily ad free. Listen with Wondry plus in the Wondery app as a member of Noiser plus at noiser.com or in Apple Podcasts. Or you can get all of History Daily plus other fantastic history podcasts@intohristory.com It's November 16, 1532, in the town of Cajamarca in the Inca Empire, a region that Spanish call Peru. Conquistador Francisco Pizarro presses his back against the cool stone of a long, low building. Shifting his weight, he peers out through a window. The town square beyond is quiet, but he knows it won't stay that way much longer. Francisco is an ambitious man in his mid-50s, tall and well built, with a full beard streaked with gray. He's risen from relative obscurity to become one of the richest men in the world. Now he's come deep into the Andes mountains to conquer the Inca empire, the greatest military power in the New World. Through intermediaries, Francisco has agreed to meet the emperor, the Sapa Inca, here in town. But he has more than just words in store for him. Francisco is plotting an ambush. The stone beneath his feet rumbles. A large force is approaching. Francisco has just 168 soldiers at his command, and it sounds like they will soon be facing an army numbering several thousand. But Francisco hopes to surprise the Inca and overwhelm them with weapons they've never seen before steel horses and guns. Francisco looks over at his men. A third of his small force is with him. The rest, his cavalry, is concealed in other buildings around the square. Francisco can see his men are nervous, and he is too, because if this goes wrong, they will all certainly die. As the sun begins to set, thousands of men enter the square. They wear ceremonial robes. Their heads glint with gold and silver crowns. Behind them come comes the Sapa Inca himself. His litter is lined with a rainbow of parrot feathers and carried by 80 men in vivid blue clothes. Emperor Atahuallpa is around 30 years old, dressed in shimmering regalia. He stares down imperiously from his high seat, and as Atahualpa reaches the center of the plaza, he orders his men to halt and calls out for the Spanish to show themselves. Francisco doesn't move. Instead, he slides his sword from his belt. He looks to his men and gives the signal. It's time to spring the trap. By the time night falls over Cajamarca, the course of South American history will have changed forever. The town's plaza will be covered in blood, and Francisco Pizarro will hold the life of an emperor in his hands until after nine months of abuse and lies, he will kill Atahualpa on August 29, 1533.
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