Chapter 885: Descendants of Thunderbirds, an Unprecedented Storm
"Boom, boom, boom!" The terrible thunder came from the five longships.
It shot out with a "boom" and landed on the white beach, knocking out flying rocks and sand all over the sky! This was the first time that the majestic thunder of the Lord God fell in the vast Northland to punish the enemies who resisted!
"Kill the intruder!...Uh!...Ah?!..." The fierce tribal warriors who were shouting and killing more than ten steps away stopped their voices in an instant, like a group of teal ducks croaking happily, but suddenly
Got choked!
Then, when flying rocks and sand flew with fierce force, the crowd gathered on the shore howled in horror.
"Ah! What is this? Thunder! Thunder!"
"O ancestors! Thunder shot out from the longship! They have evil thunder spirits!"
"It's Thunderbird! Thunderbird! They come from the sea, they must be the descendants of the Thunderbird Goddess! They come to take revenge on the descendants of the forest!..." The longship's attack did not stop. After a round of shelling, there was a round of projectiles.
Rain of arrows.
Hundreds of warriors from the kingdom all drew their bows and fired a round of the highest feather arrows at the coast where figures were moving and running in chaos!
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"Aim and shoot the totem pole! God bless you!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" Hundreds of sharp arrows emitted a breathtaking roar, passing over the frightened tribal warriors and stabbing diagonally next to the totem pole on the shore.
The sharp and cheap bone arrow shot into the soft sand and barely penetrated two inches!
"Tiger crouching cannon fire! God bless you!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" The chaos on the shore continued, and the thunder from the sea continued to explode, falling next to the frightened tribal team, causing the hunters to stumble and fall.
Faced with such a mysterious and unknown terrifying force, many tribal warriors who were known to be brave all trembled with hands and feet and prostrated on the ground in horror.
Encountering artillery bombardment for the first time, they temporarily lost the courage to confront the mystery and could only pray helplessly to the ancestral spirits of the earth!
"Please! Mother Earth sleeping in the mountains! Please wake up, drive away the evil thunderbirds, and give us the power to fight the thunder!..." In the myth of the Tolova people, only the one who can control the thunder is
The incarnation of thunder and storm, the thunderbird goddess from the sea.
It was an evil god who constantly set off storms and attacked the earth in winter and spring. Whenever summer and autumn came, the Mother Goddess of the Earth would wake up, defeat the evil god, and drive him back to the deep sea.
Then, the entire continent and coast will become clear and calm again.
"Ah! Ah! Ancestor! What is going on? Evil thunder shot out from the longship?!" Chief Yecao, wearing a striking antler crown, shouted with anger and fear.
Several archers from the kingdom aimed their arrows at him. But when the order from the priests was given, the archers moved their arrows away.
"Aim and shoot the totem pole! Don't kill!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" The sharp rain of arrows once again let out a roar of death, passing over Chief Yecao's head and shooting towards the tribe's totem pole.
The sound of "duh-duh" hitting the wood kept coming, and those sharp wind sounds reminded the frightened and helpless Chief Yecao: The god of death jumped up lightly like a black wolf and just passed him!
"Ah! Ah! Ancestor!..." After two rounds of artillery and arrows, the tribal hunters on the shore were already in chaos.
And the more than twenty canoes on the beach were paddling around in panic. Some were retreating, some were moving forward, some were docking...it was a mess.
Looking at the chaotic Tolowa tribe, the exploration captain Zuvalo raised the corners of his mouth. Then, he turned his head and glanced at the pale, excited and fearful Sequoia tribe hunter Tuowu, and then at the nervous
The uneasy cloaked hunter Lotte smiled brighter and brighter.
He straightened his spine and stared at the hunter and translator of the two tribes. He didn't care whether the other party could understand or not, he just declared loudly!
"This is the power of the Lord God! Praise the Lord God! Say to me, Vizilopo Chitli! Vizilopo Chitli!"
"Hey... radish... strange..." the two tribal hunters murmured, with complicated expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the name of the Lord God was truly engraved into their hearts in a powerful form.
"Woo! Woo!" Then, exploration captain Zuvalo picked up the horn, put it to his mouth and blew. Soon, the red flag of the assault was raised on the flagship.
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"Paddle at full speed! Charge forward!" The five long boats immediately adjusted their bows, and the oarsmen mustered up their strength and rowed with all their strength.
Within a moment, the longship's speed increased to its maximum, and the sharp bronze collision angle rushed straight ahead!
"Bang! Click!..." Faced with the collision of the longship, the chaotic canoes of the Tolova people had no way of resisting!
In just an instant, several small boats were knocked over and even broken in two! The tribal hunters on the small boats shouted in horror,
He fell into the water with a "plop". If he was unlucky and was hit by a long oar, and then pressed by the bottom of a speeding boat, he would drown.
"Ancestor! Longship! Big fish! Terrible! Descendants of the Thunderbird!..." After a collision, the Tolova hunters shouted randomly and fled in different directions in small boats.
Seeing this scene, exploration captain Zuvalo's eyes flashed and he looked at the knowledgeable Mickey next to him.
"Mickey, do you still want to charge?"
"Witness the Lord God! No need. Their boats have all escaped. We can move on!" Mikey, the knowledgeable man, touched his chin and looked at the dozens of Tolowa hunters struggling wildly on the water with no one to rescue them.
He thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice.
"Save them!"
"What?"
"I said, save them." Mikey the Knowledgeable looked at Zuvalo and explained.
"We need some guides from the North...whether they are willing or not." Hearing this, exploration captain Zuvalo thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
He immediately gave the order to the fleet. Then, the warriors on the ship skillfully picked up the prisoners and tied them up with sisal ropes.
"Are you taking all these dozen people away?"
"No, just leave one on each boat. The rest will be given a piece of cake after passing through this Tolova village, and they will be released at the shore!" After saying this, Mikey, the knowledgeable man, smiled and meant
Said deeply.
"Witness the Lord God! We have left some leeway and have not made a killing move. When these prisoners are released and there is a step... No matter how impulsive the chief of the Leaf Tribe is, he should know that we should not be the enemy, and we cannot be them.
enemy!"
"Well, not bad! Haha! I like it!" Exploration Captain Zuvalo nodded, his eyes suddenly lit up.
After seeing the kingdom's thunder, arrows, and longships, the attitude of the Leaf Grass Tribe will inevitably change.
Maybe...
"Full speed ahead! Keep going!"
"Pull out thirty miles and then approach the shore!"
"Lord God bless us! The fleet will surely win!..." Amid the excited cheers and prayers of the crowd, the five kingdom fleets sailed away from the messy battlefield and gradually disappeared in the north.
Among the crowds on the coast, Chief Yecao was trembling all over. He watched Thunder's longship gradually move away, and his tightly contracted heart finally relaxed.
Then, he felt dizzy as he looked at the tribal warriors who were either fleeing, kneeling, or howling in terror.
"We... how many soldiers were killed or injured?"
"Chief, there are four or five warriors on the shore who were shot to death by arrows, and thirty or forty injured...and there are several corpses floating on the water, and there are more than a dozen warriors who fell into the water, and were kidnapped by the enemies on the long boats..." The tribal hunter
They lowered their heads and reported back to the chief, with lingering fear still on their faces.
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"How many people from the tribe on the longship will we leave behind? How many casualties will there be?"
"..." The wordless silence was embarrassing, and after the embarrassment came boundless fear. Chief Ye Cao pressed his heart hard, also holding down the unknown fear.
He took a deep breath, tried to turn his fear into anger, and shouted angrily.
"Damn it! Where did this tribe come from? It's so powerful! Damn it, the Redwood Tribe, where did they find such a group of reinforcements! Ah! Ancestors!..." Chief Ye Cao cursed angrily for a while, even using his head.
Standing against the tribe's totem pole, roaring helplessly and desperately, like a wounded brown bear.
Then, he pulled out the bone arrow stuck on the totem pole, looked at it for a while, and then looked at the dense rain of arrows stuck in the sand.
"Huh? These arrows...huh!" Chief Ye Cao's eyes widened and he thought for a while, then looked at the shore where the thunder fell.
These longship tribes could clearly shoot at the crowd with thunder, but instead of shooting, they chose open space, just like feather arrows...
"Damn! Damn! Could it be? Could it be!...Did I make the wrong choice?..." On the beach as dusk approached, the soldiers of the Leaf and Grass tribe were dejected and howled like they were venting.
But their always angry chief fell into a long period of thought and silence.
"The power of the sea...the longship tribe...who do they support? Or are they just passing by?...And if I have their thunder and big bow...unify the valleys of the tribes..."
"Ancestor! Please enlighten me! This unclear future is like a summer storm. It has never happened before..."
