"What? Totonac's fleet?!"

Hearing the call of the scout mountain bird, the old militiaman Chivako was startled suddenly, his heart constricted violently, as if he was suddenly clenched by the big hand of fate. Without hesitation, he gave the order immediately.

"Tavaru, let the warriors put on their armor! The sailors board the longships and prepare to fight! Quick!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Tavaru immediately picked up the conch horn, blew the "Didi" and ran towards the camp. soon

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