The warm sea breeze, the distant sea and sky, the bright sun...The morning in the Caribbean is both warm and melodious, as warm as a mother's embrace. Yesterday's fighting and bright red are all submerged by the tolerant sea. The vibrant coast
, there were only five docked large ships left, and hundreds of scattered small boats.
The Taíno militiamen who rowed the boats got up very early, with shallow fishing lines hanging from many of the boats. From time to time, some militiamen looked happy and shouted harvest. For the simple Taíno people, farming, fishing, and raising crops were the most important things.
Turtles, catching birds, and even breeding lizards, scorpions and snails are their instincts engraved in their blood. The main god who follows the sun and fights with the longship tribe is just a last resort defense under the threat and fear of evil spirits.
Become a warrior for the first time.
As the sun gradually rose, new orders were issued from the flagship galley. Dozens of canoes gathered around and tried to use ropes to tow the captured ship. However, such a large ship could not be easily towed by a small boat. They were busy in vain.
Half a morning later, Huitu Puap finally cursed irritably.
"Damn it! Damn it! Why did the bottom of this ship hit the shoal again?! The water is so deep!..."
"That's it! That's it! It's all because the devil's ship is too deep..."
Hearing this, the guard Pulu scratched his legs and cursed a few words too. The two captured caravel caravels were actually about the same length as the kingdom's galley longships, but their load capacity was 60 tons. The kingdom's ordinary longships
, the load capacity is only more than 20 tons... This extra load naturally comes from three times the draft. Although Qianwei Pulu didn't understand this, he patted his thigh and thought of a solution.
"Boss! This morning, those two canine barbarians came to see me..."
"What kind of canine barbarian?..."
"They are two canine descendants named Guoshu Chabo and Mesquite Mikui!..."
"Oh! Are you talking about the two personal guards sent by General Black Wolf? Stupid! Since they are the personal guards of General Black Wolf, they are not canine barbarians. They are fourth-level senior warriors with fiefdoms!..."
"Ah! Fourth-level senior warrior..."
The personal guard Pulu smacked his mouth in envy, scratched his head again, and then said.
"These two... Black Wolf guards said that they were guarding the captives and found among them one... a yellow-skinned tribal warrior... from a something... Ao Island in the east... The captive was bewitched by evil spirits, but now he is awake and devoutly believes in the Lord God.
Please surrender to us..."
"Boss, I'm thinking, this demon's boat has so many sails and ropes, and the draft is deep... It still has to rely on demons who can sail!..."
"Hmm? Tribal warriors who are bewitched by evil spirits? Believe in the Lord God and want to surrender?..."
Hearing such words, Huitu Puap was startled, and thought about it with some confusion. After a while, he glanced at the big ship stuck in the shoal, and waved his hand.
"The eyes of the Lord God see everything clearly, and no one can hide from Him! Bring that tribal warrior up and let me take a good look!..."
"Yes! Boss!..."
After a while, two red-haired guards came over in a row with three prisoners with a smile on their faces. Looking at their blue eyes and raised corners of their mouths, it was unclear what they had been busy with on the big boat all night.
What kind of good things did they get from the prisoners? Behind them was the boatswain Chachu with a sun hummingbird carved on his forehead and only four fingers, as well as the goldsmith Carlo and the carpenter Antonio who followed behind with nervous expressions.
"Praise...Praise to you! Dear, powerful, brave Knight of Sipangu...Baron Lord!..."
As soon as he boarded the flagship and saw the native leader, Boatswain Chachu immediately fell to his knees. He stammered and shouted hurriedly with a forced smile on his face.
"Witness the Lord! I am Boatswain Chachu, and I am good with a knife...Mighty Baron, I am willing to follow and join you, be the knife in your hand, and chop down your enemies for you!..."
"Huh? What is this guy talking about? What tribe is he from? What kind of nonsense is he talking about? I can't understand a word..."
Huitu Puap's round eyes widened and he looked at the boatswain Qiachu who looked fawning, and then looked at the two white-skinned demons behind him who also knelt down and shouted. He frowned with some dissatisfaction and pressed down with his right hand.
Bronze Ax shouted loudly.
"Why are there two white-skinned demons? They also want to surrender? There are not many sacrifices to be offered to God!..."
"Ahem! Chief Huitu, Agou's tribe is far away, and he doesn't understand the language of the Cuban tribe. However, he can speak the language of the evil demon tribe and knows the situation of the evil demon tribe very well... As for the last two evil demons, they also have some skills. One can
For goldsmiths, one can repair ships...Besides, one person can't drive two ships, isn't it..."
The red-haired bodyguard Cha Bo approached Puap and explained with a smile for a while. Then, he gave Mikui a look, and Mikui raised his hand and slapped him twice, making Chachu's eyes sparkle. Then,
He kicked Carlo and Antonio to the ground with two more consecutive kicks, and the noise immediately stopped.
"Agou! What did you say last night?...Why can't you do it this morning?...Kneel down! Wei Qi..."
"Well!…"
Boatswain Chachu's face turned green and red, and a surge of anger surged into his heart. But when he saw the murderous eyes of the native warriors and the impatient look of the native leader, he immediately trembled...
"Co?o! Oh no! I said the wrong thing! These savages who kill like mowing grass... If one of them is not good, I will have to hang my head on the mast and keep company with the unlucky Captain Dahiramatsu..."
The boatswain shook for a while, and finally caught the obscure hint from the native warrior. He quickly raised his left hand with only four fingers left, raised his head and tried to look at the sun, revealing his forehead with the emblem of the Lord God, just like he was forced to kneel last night
He fell like that. Then, he used all his strength and shouted loudly and tremblingly.
“Praise the Lord! Praise the Holy Father of Huitziloppo!…”
"Yes! Praise...the Holy Son of Huitziloppo!..."
"Well, that...praise the Holy Spirit of Huitziloppo!..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The goldsmith Carlo and the carpenter Antonio looked at each other, trembling with fear. They also quickly assumed the same posture and shouted in agreement at the sun. "Pious"
Spanish is floating on the Caribbean Sea, but I don’t know where I am praying, east or west, up or down...
"Um?…"
Hearing the repeated name of the main god, Huitu Puap touched his chin and slowly removed his hand from the half-drawn axe. He stared at the three kneeling captives for a while, thought carefully for a while, and then
After looking at the big ship on the sea, he finally stretched out his finger.
"Twelve captives... two evil nobles... there are ten left... three more are removed... six or seven left?... At least five must be sacrificed when we go back... Two more will be left for the New Year's Eve..."
Master Huitu clasped his fingers as if he were holding a stick of life and death. He thought for a while, and looked at the three prisoners trying to look at the sun with tears streaming down their faces, and his expression finally softened.
"Ha! The Lord God has witnessed it! Since you have pronounced the name of the Lord God and begged the Lord God for forgiveness...then I will give you a chance to surrender!...Well, a chance...let me think about it..."
After a moment, the wise Master Huitu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright, confident, and proud smile. He looked at his personal guard Pu Lu and ordered with a smile.
"Go! Bring that evil priest over here! Oh, bring another evil nobleman over too, to be a witness!..."
“The Lord God is watching everything! If you want to be forgiven, you must sacrifice your blood!…”
"Give these three prisoners a dagger and let each of them cut off the fingers of the evil priest!..."
"Oh, that's right! If those two unconverted demons want to surrender, they must cut off their fingers and have their faces tattooed to convert!..."
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