Aztec Eternals

The bright sun rises into the clouds in the sky. There are three ships moored on the blue sea. There is a village located on the green shore. There were seventy or eighty corpses lying in the small village. And the excited howls echoed under the bright sun.

"Haha! There is a big basket of cotton thread here!..."

"Praise the Lord! This pearl is mine! Mine!…"

"Joder! In such a big house, there is only one basket of dry leaves?! Well, the smell of these leaves is so weird..."

"Coo! I've been holding it in for so long, so happy! It's a pity to kill..."

"Merda, a bunch of idiots! Look for them all carefully! Search out all the food and transport it to our ship! ... And these valuable trophies, they all belong to the flagship! Leave them all to me! ... I am the one Your commander!..."

The sea breeze brought a touch of salty humidity and blood, and also brought the sailors' laughter and screams. The royal steward Gutierrez stood on the bow of the flagship, watching the killings on the shore and the carnival of these low-class people. There was no emotion on his face, just a slight frown and a critical look in his eyes, as if he was looking at an imperfect but eye-catching picture.

The background of this painting, the beautiful sky, coast and trees, is unforgettable light, vividness and vitality. But in the center of the painting, the withered village, cooking smoke and natives are smeared with such thick shadows, cruelty and death!

"The Lord bless you! He sends you boundless blessings, saves the lost and presumptuous fools, and forgives the difficulties and mistakes in their journey!..."

Castilians are pious, persistent, and cruel. During the 800-year-old Reconquista campaign, they relied on their unremitting piety and cruelty to completely wipe out millions of Moors from the Iberian Peninsula. Under the guidance of the holy light, no matter what you do to slaughter the pagans, you will be forgiven by the Lord and saved by the Holy Mother! And now, they finally arrived in the "East", "India" and "Japan", which are full of pagans and full of wealth...

"Coo! These yellow-skinned monkeys run so fast! Dozens of them actually ran away during our raid! ...Haha! But these natives who don't know how to fight and have almost no resistance are really hard to kill. So refreshing!…”

Roldan, the boatswain of the Ninia, smiled and wiped the blood-stained scimitar on a young corpse. Then, he saw the figure standing silently next to him, was startled, and added nervously.

"Chachu, I didn't say anything about you! Although you also have yellow skin, you are one of Christ's people, and you are very good at fighting! So you are not... uh... a monkey..."

Cha Chu, the second boatswain of the Santa Maria, pursed his lips and looked gloomy. He held his sailor's dagger horizontally and looked at Roldan. Roldan immediately took two steps back and held the scimitar in front of him.

"Chachu! I really didn't scold you! ... Well, everything on these two corpses belongs to you! ... Look, this native has a spear and a bird carved on his forehead! I'll chop him down When I was there, it was quite strenuous..."

"Coo! Bah! Roldan, you courageous white-skinned monkey! If you have the guts, challenge me to a duel!..."

Qia Chu gave a disdainful "poof" and looked at the two native corpses, one large and one small. The big corpse, wearing simple leather armor, fell in front of the small corpse, and a spear fell from his hand. Look at the tip of the spear. It is actually iron that is rare among the native tribes! The forehead of this corpse was engraved with familiar patterns, a strange "circle and bird".

"Hey! This pattern, this round bird?... Why does it look so familiar?..."

"Ha! Chachu, you forgot! A few days ago, when we were fighting that big tribe of natives...the native spearmen wearing leather armor all had this pattern carved on their foreheads! I was wondering what this might be. The sign of a native warrior!…”

Francisco Pinzon, the navigator of the Ninia, smiled and walked over from behind. He gave a slight signal to Roldan, who nodded slightly and walked aside to watch. Then, Francisco glanced at Columbus who was shouting commands and plundering excitedly in the distance, lowered his voice, stared at Boatswain Chachu and asked.

"Chachu, I heard...that soft-hearted fool of Bato...was actually thrown into the sea by Columbus?..."

"Well... that night, after we defeated the large tribe of natives... we were tired and hungry. As soon as we got on the boat, we were... alas!..."

"Coo! Where is your captain Dracosa? Didn't he stand up for you?..."

"Dracosa? That cowardly monkey! Bah!..."

Hearing this, Chachu gritted his teeth and the look on his face became ferocious.

"Bullshit! He just looked at it, pursed his lips, and didn't dare to say a word! Bato is his person, and he didn't dare to come forward!..."

"So... you actually let that mad dog Columbus take control of the entire flagship?!..."

"Damn! Do you think I am willing?! Otherwise."

Seeing Chachu's gloomy and irritable expression, Francisco Pinzon narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he patted Cha Chu on the shoulder and said softly.

"Cha Chu, that guy Columbus is greedier than a hyena, and won't let go of a drop of shit! He wants to grab every copper coin in his hands! You won't gain anything by following him! …This island is so big, and there are so many tribes of natives! Instead of three ships gathering together, it would be better to…right?…”

"Haha, the Lord is witness! Chachu, you are a capable person, and you actually know it very well in your heart!... When the time comes, you might as well take your men and follow us! Whether it is the Niniya or the Pinta, you can We are all in need of people..."

Francisco Pinzon whispered the conversation, then smiled and threw a **** pearl to Chachu. Finally, he glanced at the two corpses on the ground needlessly, and then he took the boatswain Roldan and left silently.

"Coo! The Ninya and the Peace Tower are looking for a chance to leave... Then I..."

Boatswain Qiachu's expression changed, and he looked at Francisco's leaving figure, his mind churning. After a moment, he squatted down silently, peeled off the simple leather armor of the native warrior, and started groping carefully from behind.

"Damn it! Nothing, nothing! You obviously look decent, but how come you are so poor that you have nothing?...Huh?! Is this?..."

Qiachu touched it for a while and suddenly touched something hard and soft. He frowned in confusion and tried to pull it out again, but the thing was still too big to be pulled out.

"Hey! This strange feeling sticks to the leather armor and sticks to the chest...what kind of egg thing is it?..."

Cha Chu cursed, completely untied the rope on the back of the native leather armor, and turned over the badly made leather. UUReadingwww.uukanshu.net Then, his pupils suddenly shrank, and on the inside of the front chest of the leather armor, he actually saw a "paper roll" stuck with fish glue. And the paper roll was carefully sewn on the leather armor, and some leather was padded on the corners. It seemed like a paper breast shield, and it seemed like it was specially placed on the heart, some kind of talisman to ward off evil...

"Joder! What is this?! It's wet, tattered, sewn so finely, and glued so tightly... It also has square and evil carvings on it. Is this what it is?..."

Qiachu flipped through it twice in confusion, looking at the "text" in the squares in the paper scroll, and seeing those painted and engraved patterns, he quickly thought of something, with a look of deep horror on his face. After a few breaths, he shook his hand violently and threw the "paper roll" he had finally taken off on the ground in a panic, as if he was discarding some highly toxic poison!

"Coo! Damn it!...Yes! This must be it!...This must be the witch's 'magic mark' and the native's 'witchcraft book'!..."

Amidst Cha Chu's horrified shouts and under the watchful eyes of the sailors gathered around him, an old and tattered "Ali Sutra" was opened and fell on the **** and muddy ground, in front of the body of the Taino headman, and gradually dyed bright red…

Yeah, I'm finally done. You can take a break during the winter vacation and update yourself.