Chapter 654: The second exploration of the kingdom, the first encounter with the Kanur clan, Kanu Marx
The waves are cascading, and the long coastline turns from north to east. The beach is wide, and the smoke of boiled salt rises in the village. This is already the northwestmost point of the Yucatan Peninsula, and the salt village of Canul protects the clan territory. A place that produces sea salt.
, a small but prosperous seaside village.
The sea breeze was blowing warm, and seven kingdom longships were docked on the coast of Yancun, but no one got off the ship. The old militiaman Chihuaco stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the dense crowd on the beach more than a hundred steps away, and listening to them
The shouts that filled the sky were so shocking that they were stunned.
"This? This?...What are you doing?!"
Everyone at the flagship was equally at a loss and looked at the beach speechlessly. On the small beach outside Salt Village, five large groups of Mayan city-state warriors with feathers on their backs and spears on their backs were gathered scattered. These Mayan warriors seemed to come from different countries.
The villages are led by different feather-crested descendants. The number of Mayan warriors in each team ranges from more than 200 to more than 400.
At this moment, a large group of the Mayan city-state warriors with the largest number was standing near the beach, waving the stone spears and spears in their hands, and shouting at the boat. The two groups of city-state warriors with the smallest number were pushed to both sides, far apart.
Looking out.
As for the remaining two groups of Mayan warriors who were of equal strength, they did not even look at the ship, but faced each other nervously. They cursed at each other while waving their weapons and approached. The leaders of the gods on both sides were almost face to face, spitting flying everywhere.
After scolding for a while, he ordered the warriors to drop their weapons, continue to move forward, and fight each other with bare hands!
"What?!"
The old militiaman Chihuaco's eyes widened as he watched the two groups of Mayan warriors beating each other, punching each other hard, and he suddenly felt the familiar feeling of fighting in the village. He grabbed Tikalo, pointed at the chaotic crowd opposite, and asked loudly.
"Tikalo, aren't they all the Kanur Guardian Clan? Why are they still fighting each other?"
"Uh... maybe, maybe it's because we had a grudge in the past... Now we meet, and we want to fight for the priority to trade with the fleet?"
The Mayan businessman Tikalo looked at it for a while, and was a little at a loss. He listened for a while, all the insults about greeting their common ancestors, and was suddenly shocked and inexplicable. Then, he listened to the latest shouting for a while, and finally
I have figured out some tricks.
"Captain Qi, they want the fleet to dock quickly! They want to trade gems with the ship!"
"Quickly dock and trade gems?"
Chihuaco, the old militiaman, frowned and looked at each other with Tomat, the chief priest. They both shook their heads. The old militiaman pointed at the warrior on the shore and asked in a deep voice.
"They didn't even bring any goods except weapons. Why are they trading gems? It's not obvious. Do you want to steal or rob?"
"Well...just start grabbing...it shouldn't be a big deal."
Mayan businessman Tikalo listened for a while longer and relayed the words of the city-state god.
"Witness Ek Chuaj, the god of war and the patron saint of merchants! Quickly dock, we will not harm the merchant fleet coming from afar! However, this is the territory of the Kanur guardian clan, and the passing merchants
The fleet must pay tribute! This is the requirement of the God of War to protect the caravan, and it is also the principle of the Kapok Code! Dock the ship quickly!"
"What? We haven't docked yet and we have to prepare to pay taxes?"
Chihuaco narrowed his old eyes, counted the city-state teams on the shore, and sneered.
"There are five groups of Mayan warriors here. Do we need to be taxed five times?"
"The Lord God witnesses! Greed has taken over the hearts of these people, making them malicious and deceitful."
Priest Thomas prayed and shook his head.
"However, even so, the Lord God did not give up and gave them a bright opportunity!...Captain Puap."
The dust noble Puap had already put on his armor, picked up the big bow, and stared at the divine nobles on the beach. Hearing the call of Priest Tomat, he turned his head, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
"Let the fleet get closer, and then throw a round of feather arrows to give the opponent some warning!"
Priest Thomas ordered in a deep voice, then picked up the scripture that he never left his hand, and put a few talismans around his neck.
"Then, I'll go down and meet with them for a while."
"Ah?...You still want to get off the boat?"
"Yes! I came with His Highness's prophecy, and I must let them know it!"
"...this big tomato, jumping back and forth, will be eaten by wolves sooner or later..."
Huitu Puap glanced at the resolute-looking Priest Tomat, and cursed in his heart angrily. Then, he gritted his teeth and gave orders to the Prepecha warriors on the boat.
Ranwen
"Raise the flag and notify the ships! When the ships are approaching, raise your bow and shoot! Shout loudly to intimidate the stupid turkeys on the other side!"
"As ordered, Captain!"
Within a moment, the kingdom's fleet approached the beach. Then, more than a hundred skilled archers raised their bows at the same time and shot diagonally.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The fierce rain of arrows brought a roar of death, and the Mayan warriors who crossed the beach plunged straight into the beach behind, sinking an inch. Then, hundreds of people in the fleet raised their weapons at the same time and shouted at the top of their lungs.
"The Lord God bless us! We fight for God without fear! Those who stand in the way will be punished by God and will surely die!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The whistling rain of arrows passed over the head, and the thunderous shouts suddenly exploded. The Mayan warriors who were shouting suddenly lost their voices. Even the two groups of Mayan warriors fighting behind them gradually stopped. There was a moment of silence on the beach.
Just like a pack of wolves fighting to eat a teal, they suddenly realize that the one facing them is not a docile teal, but a ferocious jaguar!
"Blessed by the Lord God! I am Tomat, the Lord God Priest of the Mexica Alliance from the Western Plateau! I come with the will of the Mexica God of War! Who among you is the representative of the Kanur clan?"
Priest Tomat jumped onto the beach, held up the Ali Sutra in his hand, and shouted loudly to the opposite side. Beside him was Tikalo, who lowered his head and translated equally loudly. The last time he stopped at Jinshe City, he brought
Another Mayan translator really felt that it was not possible. Many of the profound teachings of the main gods and the hints of the gods were stammered by the other party. It was really because of their insufficient cultural level.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Well, Ti Carlo is still good!"
Priest Tomat straightened his spine, thinking wildly in his mind, and looked around in all directions.
There was no movement among the groups of Mayan warriors opposite, but their leaders of the gods were looking at each other, hesitant. After a moment, the Mayan god who led the largest number of warriors came out. He clenched his fists in his chest and raised the god in his hand.
Stick, replied in a deep voice.
"Blessed by the God of War Ek! A Nava priest from the Western Plateau, I am the ruler of Salt Village and the god-born leader of Maxu City (Maxu), Kanu Marx! I am ranked third in the Kapok City Elders Council.
He is the most noble god descendant here. I am here to talk to you on behalf of the Kanur clan!"
"Max Kanu City, Kanu Max?"
Upon hearing this resounding name, Mayan businessman Tikalo's eyes flashed, and his face showed surprise.
Maxkanu City is only a hundred miles away from Yan Village. It is the northern important town of the Kanuer clan and the third largest city-state, after the central capital of Karkini Kapok City and the southern city of Heselchakan (He).
Tree City. The name "Canu Max", in the Yucatan Mayan language, means "the four monkeys of the gods". The city of Canu Max is the "Monkey City".
"Priest Thomas, the other party is the third person in the Kanur Elders Council. The kingdom's fleet arrived very quickly, and it is impossible for the Kanur Elders Council to reach an agreement and send a recognized representative in such a short period of time. This card
Numax is the most important divine descendant in the north!"
Hearing this, Priest Tomat raised his brows. He nodded, very satisfied with Ti Carlo's addition. Then, he confidently took a few steps forward, came to Kanumax, and saluted cordially.
"Praise the God of War! She made the Toltec brothers of the plateau and the Toltec brothers of the lowland meet again, hundreds of years later!"
"Uh... Praise the God of War! It was she who made us meet!"
Hearing this greeting, Kanu Max's eyelids jumped and he reluctantly responded politely. Their Kanu'er clan is indeed of Toltecnahua descent. They followed King Quetzalcoatl to the east five hundred years ago.
But over the past few hundred years, they have basically intermarried and assimilated with the local Mayan tribe, and they can't even speak Nahua. If the other party's speech is not translated, he can only understand some sporadic words.
As for the Toltec Kingdom on the plateau, it has been dead for hundreds of years due to waves of wilderness tribes moving southward! These "Toltecs" who are popping up now must be the descendants of the wilderness barbarians.
Calling them brothers?...Well, the other party seems to be very capable of fighting, and he has a boatload of expensive gems, so he seems to be able to accept it.
After thinking about this, Kanumax bowed his head slightly and returned the greeting.
"...The Toltec brothers of the plateau! Your fleet came all the way east, and all the coastal tribes heard the news about you, calling it the 'Gem Fleet of the God of Wealth.' We, the Canur clan, also came here a few days ago.
I got the news a few days ago. It’s just that the Council of Elders has been hesitant to make a decision. Several neighboring city-states have sent teams here first, waiting for you to... trade."
Kanumax raised his head and looked at the hundreds of archers, hundreds of armored warriors, hundreds of hatchet sailors, and hundreds of spear-wielding barbarians on the seven longships, and his eyes shrank. He looked at Thomas again.
When he was a special priest, a kind smile appeared in his eyes.
"The God of War protects us! Priest Thomas, the price of gems in your fleet is very fair, and it is very popular among all countries! Because they were worried about missing you, the warriors from the clan cities came first, while the civilians carrying the goods were still there.
It will take a day or two to arrive at the back. Long-distance sailing is always difficult, so why not invite the leaders of the fleet to rest in the salt village. I will host a banquet tonight to welcome the brothers from the plateau who have come from afar!"
"The god of war protects us!"
Priest Thomas looked at Kanumax's face, and when he saw the other person's slightly embarrassed expression and his slightly averted eyes, he answered with a smile.
"Dear Chief Kanumax, our fleet shoulders the sacred mission given by the God of War, and also obeys the prophecies of the prophets. We have a tight schedule and are going to Snake Island in the East China Sea. We dare not delay along the way, and we cannot be here.
Stay longer."
Hearing this, Kanumax frowned and clenched the magic staff in his hand. He looked at the four to five hundred warriors in the kingdom's fleet again, and then counted the more than a thousand warriors on his own side. His face darkened, and he was about to threaten.
.
"However, the God of War has already made a will! The gems we brought on this trip are just for giving to our brothers along the way!"
Priest Tuomat observed his words and added in time with a smile. Then, he took a deep breath, looked at the descendants of the gods in the distance, and shouted loudly.
"Brothers of the gods of the Kanu clan! Please come here and tell me! With the will of the God of War, I want to give you gems!
"
Priest Tomat shouted three times, and then waved to the fleet. Dozens of Huastec warriors disembarked from the fleet, carrying bags of jingling gems from the lake, and arrived at Tomat.
Next to the priest. Then, they piled the gems on the shore, even piled up to half a person's height. Several bags of gems were scattered, green, bright red, golden, and blue. The light of gems of various colors shone in the sun, which immediately attracted people.
caught the eyes of the Mayan descendants.
Kanumax's eyes lit up, his face looked happy, and his breathing became heavier. He tentatively waved his hand, and two guards came forward and took away two bags of lake gems. Then, he looked at Tomat
Priest, the other party smiled and actually didn't stop him, he just said gently.
"Brother Kanu Marx, these gems are gifts from the God of War, just take them! You just need to listen to me tell me about the prophecy of the Lord God at the end!"
"Praise the God of War of Kang! Haha, Priest Tuomat, you plateau tribes are so pious and Kang!"
Kanumax grinned. He waved his big hand, and the guards rushed forward to get the gems on the ground. Seeing this scene, the gods behind could no longer bear it, and all came to fight for it with their guards.
Soon, there was a lot of shouting and shouting on the beach, and there were even fistfights.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Priest Tuomat watched calmly, assessing the descendants of the Kanur clan, and gradually began to think about it.
Although these city-state gods come from the same clan, they are not subordinate to each other and no one obeys anyone. Although Kanumax has the highest status, he does not have the ability to ask the ministries to give him gems. The final decision
The distribution plan is still based on whoever brings more warriors, whoever brings more warriors will get more.
From a small perspective, the legion of the Kanur clan must be composed of warriors from various states, taking orders from different leaders. Even with the resolution of the so-called Council of Elders, it is difficult to form a joint force.
"Military orders come from multiple sources, and each ministry has different interests. The combat effectiveness of the Kanur Legion should not be as good as that of the alliance's city-state legions. On the contrary, the clan warriors always pay attention to propriety when fighting, and do not use weapons, causing unnecessary casualties.
It can be seen that the concept of the clan as a whole is shared by the warriors... Such a legion, if it does not go out to conquer the country and only guards the homeland, it is not bad!"
Priest Tomat pondered for a long time, until the descendants of Kanur were blushing and finally distributed the gems. Only then did he smile and speak loudly within the range of the fleet's bows and arrows.
"Dear descendants of Kanur! The supreme God of War lends my hand to give you gems. She also lends my mouth to tell you about the prophecy of the East China Sea! Within ten years, there will be white-skinned evil spirits,
They came across the sea in big ships with tall masts. Their faces were full of deceitful kindness, their eyes were full of greed for gold and silver, their hands were ruthless killings, and they brought terrible plagues and death on their bodies!...."
The sea breeze blew leisurely from the west side of the peninsula to the north shore not far away. The sky was getting dusk. The Kanur gods on the beach listened for a long time and looked at each other with their eyes wide open. Kanumax turned pale in shock and murmured.
He whispered, full of disbelief.
"Within ten years? The white-skinned demon...will really come?"
"Witness the God of War! They are destined to come back! Toltec brothers in the lowlands, you must stay vigilant and don't be fooled by the opponent's leading team!"
Priest Tomat looked solemn and nodded heavily. As he spoke, he moved quickly and distributed a copy of Ali Sutra to each of the descendants of God, and also gave a sterling silver sun hummingbird amulet. Then, Tomat
The priest didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, he quickly jumped onto the boat and quickly headed for the long boat.
"Ah?! Brother Tomat! Come back quickly, don't leave in a hurry, and rest in the salt village!"
Kanumax came back to his senses, clenched the magic staff in his hand, and shouted loudly. His eyes flickered, complicated and difficult to understand, and various thoughts flashed through his mind, all waiting for someone to use them. Several other divine descendants exchanged views with each other.
They glanced at each other, and both sincerely spoke to persuade her to stay.
"Yes! Come back, brothers from the plateau!..."
"No need! Brother Kanu Marx, remember the prophecy of the Lord God! The warriors of the kingdom will continue to come from the Western Plateau and arrive at the front line of Snake Island in the East China Sea! ...The God of War witnesses that we will meet again!"
The sonorous words went back and forth between the long boat and the shore, full of sincerity and reluctance. Both sides had tears in their eyes, staring across the shore, both wearing armor and raising their weapons, saying goodbye reluctantly. The encounter was so short, only
After a wonderful half day, we left in a hurry without even having time to snatch the gems.
"...What a cunning plateau tribe! They are even more slippery than the snake-like Xiwu family!"
Kanumax looked at the fleet leaving the seaside and cursed in a low voice. In the salt village in the east, there was another noise, but it was another city-state team that arrived belatedly. All the city-states of the clan got the fleet.
As long as the news is delayed for half a day, at least two thousand more city-state warriors will arrive. As for now...
"Let's go! Let's go quickly! They came late and didn't catch anything. They will definitely get into trouble with the ministries who came first!"
Kanur Marx turned around and glanced at the hundreds of warriors who had just appeared in the east and came excitedly. He did not hesitate and made an immediate decision.
"Put the gems away and we'll leave immediately! Send someone to tell them about the white-skinned prophecy... stall for time!"
The sea was vast and the night was deep. The kingdom's fleet had no time to replenish, so it set off again. The water on board urgently needed to be replenished, and the next replenishment point was just 250 miles away, at the Ou Village of the Ouyu clan.
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