Aztec Eternals

v2 Chapter 938: The Burning Shore, The Battle of the Rai

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The vertical rockets of the big canopy let out a howling sound of arrows, and with a burning hiss, they flew towards the center of the sea battlefield. Among the scurrying rockets, in addition to the ignited black oil rockets, there are also more intensely burning gunpowder rockets. With the help of gunpowder, they shoot farther chaotically!

"Swoosh! Hiss!..."

Black Wolf Toltek narrowed his eyes and took aim at the nearest Mayan galley. He estimated the trajectory of the shot, and raised his hand to see an expensive gunpowder arrow. However, this burning and neighing arrow flew over a distance of more than a hundred steps, and it was about to hit the sail of the galley, but it suddenly turned and the arrow flew upwards!

"ah!…"

A shrill howl resounded on the battlefield, but was covered up by more intense shouts of killing. The flying vertical rocket deviated from its trajectory long ago, and shot more than 200 steps before falling obliquely to the back of the battlefield, bursting into flames!

A warrior of the Eastern tribe on a small boat was throwing a spear, but was ignited by the flames falling from the sky. He uttered a horrified scream, jumped into the water with a "plop", swam indiscriminately, and entered the center of the fighting battlefield! He raised his head vigorously, extinguishing the flames on his body, like a struggling water dog. But in his panicked and reddened vision, he only saw warships colliding and fighting, spears stabbing everywhere, javelins and arrows shot wildly, and corpses and wounded who kept falling into the water!

"Blessed by the gods! Kill the volcano demons and traitors! Sacrifice them!..."

"Blessed by the Lord God! Die for God's War! Unify the land of the sea!..."

The Totonak warriors on both sides fought frantically. They used blood and life as paints to smear, paint and engrave the gods and pictures in their hearts to their heart's content. And the fervent prayers of the Feathered Serpent Priest and the chanting and shouting of the Priest of the Lord God even overwhelmed the dying wailing of the warriors!

"Swoosh! Hiss!..."

A large piece of flame shot from the coast, without the sound of thunder, but ignited everything on the sea! After a while, the sails of the three Mayan galleys were ignited, and gradually turned into huge burning torches. The warriors and sailors fighting on the warships, whether they were Prepecha people or Totonak people, threw their weapons frantically, knocked down a few enemies, and jumped into the water in a hurry!

"Ah! Burning blood and fire, red sea and sky, crazy people and ships! . . . O revered sun and feathered serpent! Please save me! In the end of this long cycle of time, in this doomsday In the decisive battle, bring me back to the Kingdom of God... I beg you!..."

The Eastern tribe warrior who fell into the water raised his head and swam on his back, watching this scene that seemed to be doomsday, and let out a final cry of despair. Afterwards, he was hit hard by the oars rowed by both sides, and was stabbed in the side by the flag spear shot from nowhere. The flimsy cloth armor couldn't provide any protection at all. He was like a big tomato that was punctured, dripping red juice, and soon floated on the water, motionless.

"Bless the lord! Damn it! Pooh!..."

In the pale red **** water, Nuohuyu, the head of the Donghai Division, popped out, like a flexible swimming fish, and with the help of his personal guards, he quickly climbed onto another warship of the kingdom. She looked at her empty hands, and she didn't know where to throw the flag spear she commanded. She glanced at the fire on the Mayan galley again. It had burned from the sails to the hull, and it was burning more and more intensely, almost like a torch more than ten meters long!

"Ah! Damn it! The big ship I took!"

Seeing this, Nuohuyu gritted his teeth fiercely, and "poohed" the blood in his mouth bitterly.

"Bah! Who set it on fire? Who set my boat on fire! I'm going to take his head off!..."

"Boss! It was the leader of the Black Wolf Army who set the fire! He has hundreds of red hair and is shooting arrows to support us!..."

"Who? Madam, I want him...uh! The head of the Black Wolf Army?...uh..."

The Nuohu fish on the battle boat was dumbfounded. She looked at the shore in front of her eyes. The group of iconic red hairs were constantly shooting flaming arrows, unable to control the trajectory at all, almost no distinction between enemy and friend. And she looked at the center of the battle field ahead, where more than a dozen small boats carrying red-haired hunters were trying to shoot rockets accurately.

Under the canopy of the west, a ship

The big boats and small boats were gradually ignited, gradually connecting into a fiery lace, and puffs of black smoke rose. And the ruthless flame devours everything, whether it is black oil or gunpowder, it is difficult to be easily extinguished.

Soon, the desperate fight between the two sides was gradually separated by the burning belt. The fierce shouting gradually slowed down, and finally there was only a desperate scream in the flames, as if it came from the black abyss underground!

"Huh?...Where is the leader of the enemy?! What a cunning grass rabbit!...

Black Wolf Toltek stood on the shore, and all the gunpowder arrows in the backpack behind his back had been shot. Ordinary arrows can't miss that far, and there is no need to shoot. With his sharp eyes, he searched carefully for a long time on several large ships, but he didn't find the enemy leader, but he saw the head of the navy who threw away his flag spear and was forced to dive into the water.

"The lord **** bears witness! This crazy woman is fierce enough, and her water skills are also very good. But in war, she leads people forward with all her strength, and she doesn't even know how to think about the overall situation!..."

Hei Lang squinted his eyes, watching the vigorous Nogogi jump into the sea, and nimbly climbed onto the battle boat not far away. She yelled something loudly, and seemed to want to charge forward, but was blocked by the burning fire belt.

[In view of the general environment,

"After all, I'm still not very good at fighting! I haven't led an army before, only the bravery of the vanguard! You have to study hard!...Eh? This sentence is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

Hei Lang rubbed his chin, whispered a few words, and drew Nuo Huyu's conclusion. Then, he narrowed his eyes again, trying to find the leader of the enemy command in the flames and smoke.

Although the fleet of the Eastern Alliance was set on fire with three large ships, it still maintained its main force. And the existence of this fleet puts too much pressure and threat on the Kingdom Navy! According to his experience, only by beheading the leader of the enemy ~lightnovelpub.net~ can this dangerous enemy be completely defeated!

The sea water was dyed pale red, like the reflection of the setting sun, but it was extraordinarily tragic. Floating wooden boats burned among the floating corpses. And thick black smoke rose from large and small torches, gradually covering the battlefield.

The kingdom's navy retreated to the shore, and more archers came from land to form a support formation. The navy of the Eastern Alliance is moored on the other side of the battlefield, facing the shore from a distance. The seven surviving large ships, full of scars and traces of smoke and fire, gathered in the center of the boat division.

And until this time, the commander of the navy, Totonak, put on a gorgeous and bright feather crown, put on the robes of the high priest, and boarded the largest kingdom longship under the admiring eyes of the warriors.

"O sun **** on the seashore!... The evil fire of the Mexica is ruthlessly burning everywhere on the sea!... This surprise attack and decisive battle that I carefully planned, the last hope of the hidden snake holy city... after all, it is far behind. !…”

"The setting sun sinks into the western sea. The burning flames announce the end of the battlefield...Could it be that this is the fate determined by God, the future destined for the Eastern Alliance?...And I, who have planned so much, have resisted for so long What will happen to me?…”