Chapter 1,147 Diavolo, the rebirth of the Taino tribe!
"Praise the ancestors! Praise the great cassava god! Praise the great sun god!... The white-skinned evil spirits are about to escape!..."
"Damn it! They set fire to the shacks on the outskirts! They are going to burn down the village!…"
"Fire out! Go put out the fire!..."
"The Lord God bless you! Militiamen go to put out the fire! Leather-armored warriors who believe in the Lord God, all rush towards me!..."
"Boom! Boom!"
The sky is getting dusk, and the setting sun is like sacrificial blood, spreading on the vast sky. The blood-red sky reflects the firelight ignited on the earth, the three sailing ships roaring and firing, and also reflects the panicked Cass fleeing
Tilian sailors.
Although the scumbag sailors of these fleets were weak in attack, they were indeed very skilled in running. The matchlock gunners of the Ninia lost all their gunpowder and directly set fire to the fence and surrounding shacks. Santa Mar
The sailors of the Leah waved their short knives and speared several big fish from the shallow fish pond, running last among the others. The sailors of the Pinta had long been scared out of their wits and ran faster than anyone else...
"Whizzing!…"
"Ah! Save me!..."
"Holy Mother! The native leader is catching up! He shot little Gonzalo down!..."
"I can't control that much anymore! Get on the boat, get on the boat quickly!..."
The sun was setting, and the lake bay was flashing with red light. The three armed boats that landed were crowded with Castilian sailors. Many people even jumped directly into the shallow water and swam to the anchored ships. They stayed on the three ships.
The sailors also tried their best to fire cannons on the shore to cover the retreat of the landing sailors.
"Whoosh!...Whoosh! Whoosh!..."
The kingdom's marksman was so happy that he carried a very long bow, more than ten Taino militiamen with slings, and more than twenty leather-armored spearmen with emblems on their foreheads, chasing after the sailors.
Arrows and stones were fired from behind. The stones flew down and splashed water, causing the sailors to yell and scream. However, the precise arrows killed one sailor and wounded two more. Only two.
Among the wounded, one was rescued by Boatswain Barto, leaving only deckhand Gonzalo with an injured leg.
"Vaffanculo! Idiots! A bunch of idiots! What are these stupid things? How can they run slower than the people in the other two ships?!..."
Columbus stood on the bow of the flagship, his face ashen. He cursed loudly and looked towards the shore. He looked at the bronze-armored warrior leader, drew a big bow as tall as a person, and shot arrow after arrow.
Three crew members of the flagship were hit. It was not until the matchlock guns on the ship fired that the opponent took a few steps back, glanced coldly at the bow of the ship, and then shot an arrow from a distance!
"Whoosh!"
"Holy Mother! Save...Merda! What the hell? How dare you scare the brave commander of the expeditionary force!..."
Columbus was startled when he saw the arrow coming, and fell down on the deck like an antelope. Then he raised his head and looked carefully, only to realize that the feathered arrow did not hit the tree several meters high.
The bow of the ship exhausted all its strength and fell down.
"Damn it! Damn the native archers!... Witness the Lord! I will definitely come back again!...Merda! Fire guns and cannons towards the shore!"
"Boom!... Bang! Bang!"
Fortunately, the marksman took a few steps back. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at the man in the most gorgeous clothes on the largest ship. With his cold eyes, he killed the man's donkey face, red hair and commander's hat.
He remembered the fate of his death. Then, he looked at the "evil" sailors who had climbed onto the ship and counted less than fifty in number. Then he turned around and walked towards the only injured and captured Bai Bai who was dozens of steps away.
Skin "evil"...
"Merciful Lord! Holy Virgin Mary! Please! Save me from the hands of the cruel barbarians!...Ugh!..."
Fortunately, the marksman punched the sailor Gonzalo hard on the chin, knocking the "evil" unconscious. Then, he looked at the opponent's calf that had been shot through, and frowned. He used both hands to punch,
Break the long arrow into two pieces, pull it out from both ends, and then simply bandage it to stop the bleeding.
"Holy Mother! It hurts! It hurts so much!...Ugh!..."
Gonzalo let out a scream, woke up from the coma in pain, and was knocked unconscious again. Then, thankfully, the marksman skillfully took out the sisal rope, tied the opponent's hands and feet, and strung two spears on them. Then
, two strong Taino men carried the demon captives strung on spears, like carrying captured prey, and turned around and walked towards the village.
After finishing these tasks, the flames burning in the village were extinguished by the militiamen. The sharpshooter happily turned around and looked at the dim lake in the distance. The sunset was almost gone.
Under the last light of the sky, there were three Castilian ships with swaying torches. They all raised their sails, gradually turned their bows, and sailed away to the northeastern estuary, and then became smaller and smaller...
"God bless you! This battle came out of the blue. It was the first battle between the kingdom and the demons! ... We killed five demons, captured one prisoner, and killed eleven Taíno militiamen..."
The marksman looked happily and silently, recalling the whole story of the battle. Three demon fleets suddenly appeared and were discovered by fishermen. Then, there was the mobilization of the fishing bay tribe, the firing of the cannons from the big ships, the chief and the leader.
The escape of the soldiers, the rout of the militiamen, the landing of the evil sailors, the stalemate between the two sides, and finally the enemy's sudden rout!
In this first "tragic" battle, the two sides fought from afternoon to sunset, with thunder and lightning crackling! In the end, a total of more than ten people were killed. The intensity of the fighting was low, and the cruelty on the plateau was...
Compared to the battle, there is no one else...
"What a pity! With such a good opportunity, if only three longships could come and block the mouth of the river...witness the Lord God! The kingdom's power on the Cuban Snake Island is still too limited!..."
The Cuban Snake Island is three thousand miles long, which is almost the entire length of the long Totonac coast and the lowland Maya. But on such a vast island, the kingdom only has three longships and more than 400 warriors.
, to control the hundreds of tribes in eastern Cuba, at least 200,000 Taíno tribes. In each tribe, the kingdom can only place a few warriors, and only the large tribes have...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The exploration fleet in the first year, in the name of the gem caravan, generously scattered gems in the lake along the way, and then explored a seven-thousand-mile route.
, arrived at the large iron mine in eastern Cuba! The fleet left behind three ships and two hundred headquarters... Then, the kingdom marched eastward to the Totonac tribes, and the Hiu family intercepted the Mayan coast. The Cuban shipping route was interrupted, and all the people along the way were
It is a hostile and intercepting city-state!…”
"In the second year, the kingdom's support could only rely on bribed Mayan merchant ships and secretly transported less than a hundred people. In the third year, there was a terrible storm and the entire fleet sank in the East China Sea. Not only did not a single support arrive, the Mayans
The caravan also turned its back and demanded compensation. This year was the fourth year, and the kingdom completely conquered the Totonac coast. The Mayan merchants were afraid, and the clan states along the coast turned a blind eye, and then they helped bring another shipment.
More than a hundred warriors arrived in Cuba..."
"God bless you! I heard that Marshal Black Wolf's army is already conquering the Maya Coast. If this sea route can be completely opened, the kingdom's real support team can be sent here in a steady stream from thousands of miles away!..."
"Praise the Lord God! Praise the Priest Tomat! With the hundreds of people in front of him, the revered Priest Tomat has done his best!... All the large tribes east of Cuba's Snake Island have at least partially converted to the Lord God and accepted it.
The kingdom’s trade, arbitration, protection and mediation. And Yuzhao and I were sent here to train the Taíno militia of the Fishing Bay Department in the name of guarding against the Siguayu people, and also mastered thirty or forty Lord God warriors who had carved their emblems.
! The kingdom also equipped these devout warriors with iron spears, copper spears, and basic leather armor... These devout warriors have indeed never been defeated in the fight with evil spirits, and are much stronger than ordinary Tainodin!
…”
"It's a pity that the chiefs and leaders of the Yuwan tribe are still wary of us and have not wholeheartedly converted to the Lord God! If we can completely master the Yuwan tribe and completely control the entire tribe in our hands, then we can train devout warriors
Quantity, the situation of this battle..."
The sharpshooter happily lowered his eyes, thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. Since the white-skinned evil demon's ship really arrived as His Majesty predicted...then the spread of the Lord God's faith will also follow the prophecy.
It came true and spread throughout the entire Cuban Snake Island, replacing many of the old gods of the Taíno tribes!
From now on, facing the terrifying evil spirits, the chiefs and leaders of the Taíno tribes will no longer have room for swaying and delaying, and must completely and truly convert!…
"Blessed by the Lord God! The evil spirits arrived just like the divine prophecy, and were defeated by the power of the Lord God! In this battle, we killed five evil spirits!... Come, light the holy fire! Throw all the heads of the evil spirits into the altar.
In the flames, sacrifice to the omniscient and omnipotent Lord God!…”
Fortunately, the marksman was still meditating, and the passionate declaration had already sounded in the center of the village. He turned around and saw the Silver Crow Warrior Fish Spear, holding high the head of the "evil" leader, wearing a glittering golden coat.
Bronze Armor, shouting loudly to the Taino militiamen gathered around!
"Witness the Lord God! Under the terrible attack of the evil spirits, the Great God Cassava did not send down his divine power and could not protect the tribe! Your chiefs and leaders abandoned you and fled, but they could not protect the tribe! ... It can bless the Yuwan Tribe, it can bless you.
Yes, only the supreme Lord God, only the faith of the Lord God!…”
Hearing the announcement of Fish Spear, the assembled Taíno militiamen showed deep awe and were as quiet as tiny ants. They looked at the bloody head of the "evil" and recalled the prophecy of the Longship Tribe four years ago.
Kneel down in front of the altar tremblingly, kneeling before the true Lord God who showed the miracle!
"So! Although all things have spirits, and although there are many ancient gods, only Huitziloppo, the sun god, is the real great god! He is the highest and most powerful, bigger than the cassava god Yukahu, and bigger than the storm goddess Guabanks
Even bigger, bigger than the Moon Mother Goddess Atabea!… He is the great god above all the gods and the only great god!…”
"Pray with me! Praise the Lord of the Sun, Huitzilopochitli!"
"Praise...the great sun god...Huitzilopochitli!..."
"He is the real great god, the only great god!"
"He is...the real great god...the only great god!"
“He is supreme, great, and omnipotent!…”
“He is supreme, great, and omnipotent!…”
"Roar!…"
"Roar!…"
At midnight after the fighting, for the first time, fanatical prayers finally sounded among the peaceful Taino tribe! The Taino militiamen fell to the ground and chanted the name of the main god repeatedly, with a mixture of piety and struggle on their faces.
, but couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. Because the ancient Taino gods symbolized the once long peace, and the supreme sun god was about to bring cruel fighting and war!
However, the white-skinned demon appeared in accordance with the prophecy, and the old era ended! At this moment, whether the Taino people are willing or not, they must experience this pain, must forget the once peaceful and beautiful gods, and completely devote themselves to the supreme god.
embrace!
Then, they will face the endless blood and fire, the inevitable disease and death, and then gain a difficult new life from a narrow escape from the cruel and long fighting... And this is already their best and luckiest future...
"Praise the Lord God! Kill the evil spirits and fight for God!..."
"Praise the Lord God! Kill the evil spirits and fight for God!..."
The burning holy fire lasted all night, and the charred demon's head was filled with scorch. Hundreds of thousands of strong Tylenols were crawling beside the altar in the center, chanting prayers over and over again, as if they were possessed! And the two
A warrior of the kingdom and forty warriors of the Lord God personally raised their obsidian daggers, carved the emblem of the Lord God, and converted the entire Yuwan tribe!
When this long night has passed, no matter what identity the chiefs and chiefs of the Yuwan tribe appear again... they will no longer be the chiefs and chiefs of the tribe...
And amid the deafening prayers and the lingering fire of the long night, the Castilian prisoner Gonzalo trembled, as if he had fallen into some horrible lair. He tried his best to close his eyes and pretended that nothing happened.
See, he seems to be sleeping all the time. But his silently changing mouth shape is clearly reciting something, and he keeps reciting...
