Aztec Eternals

"Che minchione! I won't let you get off the ship. You idiots insist on getting off! I told you that this big tribe of natives is here to help you trade...but you don't listen to me and insist on taking action! As a result! Now I can't beat you, and the natives beat the shit out of you!...Ha! A bunch of slug-like softies, even the 'scabbard' under a woman is harder than your 'knives'!..."

The night is dimly approaching, and the torches are swaying away. Three sea-going ships, sails half full, headed for the narrow estuary. The fleet landed and fought for a long time, but failed to rob the native tribe. Six more sailors were lost and several were injured. The morale of the entire fleet was obviously low, and even the Castilian flag on the bow was swaying feebly.

In the fleet, the flagship Maria was a larger Clark sailboat. It was not as light and agile as the other two Caravel sailboats, so it fell at the end of the team. The two caravels took the lead and moved away quickly, with no intention of protecting the flagship.

At this moment, there was an unspeakable silence on the bow of the flagship. Only the loud voice of Columbus, the commander of the expeditionary force, and his passionate curses resounded throughout the night sky.

"Vaffanculo! You guys are as soft as a boar's snot and as stupid as a she-donkey's ass! Four lame wild dogs can run faster than you, and the earwax I dig out is bigger than your brains!..."

Hearing such horribly vulgar slurs, Clerk Rodrigo frowned and regretted not plugging his ears. He glanced at Columbus, the commander of the expeditionary force who was yelling and scolding and well prepared, and roughly guessed the other party's plan. However, as a royal representative with a transcendent status, he did not want to get involved in the conflicts of these lowly people on the ship.

"Dear Royal Steward Gutiérrez... The bow of the ship is a little noisy. Let's go to the stern to have a look! I have never seen this indigenous village on the big island of 'Sipangu', and I am full of curiosity. …”

"The merciful Lord is shining on us and this big island! Well, I also want to take a closer look so that I can bring the situation on this new route to the Queen in detail. The Queen's opening up of the new route , but it has high hopes! After all, the kingdom’s finances are in short supply..."

The royal butler Gutierrez nodded slightly and reached forward gracefully. The two of them left the commotion at the bow of the boat and went to the back to enjoy the wind.

Seeing the two royal representatives leaving, Columbus perked up and his smile became much more ferocious. With a "clang" sound, he pulled out the stabbing sword given by the Queen at his waist. Then, he strode forward, led a few trusted sailors with weapons, walked up to the two disgraced bosuns, and mocked even more crazily.

"Merda! It's not that I won't let you burn, kill and loot, it's not that I won't let you get rich and happy! But how can there be a stupid dog that doesn't eat rotten meat and gnaws on the bones?...Oh no! There really are, there is a leader in front of me Both ends!…”

"Columbus! You!..."

"What are you?! Call me Commander!"

Columbus grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes. He stared fiercely at Boatswain Bato and Second Boatswain Chachu, and yelled loudly.

"What! Did I say something wrong? Ba Tuo, this time you disobeyed orders, kept shouting and making noise, and finally brought the sailors ashore! Now that you are defeated by the natives, what else do you have to say?..."

Hearing Columbus's scolding, Boatswain Bato's face turned pale and he couldn't help but press his hand to the short knife at his waist. But he fought on the shore for most of the day, and when he escaped to the boat, he didn't get any water, and he couldn't exert any strength. And he looked around, among the close sailors who had always been with him in advance and retreat, but no one spoke for him. Some people even took two steps back and deliberately kept a distance from him.

"These damn guys! These damn guys!."

Seeing the performance of the sailors, Boatswain Bato pursed his lips and immediately sensed something was wrong. He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Qiachu, the second boatswain who disembarked with him. The other party did not disappoint him and jumped out bravely.

"Joder! Columbus, we disembarked and robbed the natives, and you agreed in the end!..."

"Vaffanculo! Call me Commander!!..."

Columbus roared, and thrust his sword towards the source of the sound, and it pierced into the dead big fish that Cha Chu was holding. Then, he drew out his bayonet and dangled it in front of Chachu's eyes with the bright tip, expressing an unspoken threat. Several of his cronies behind him also drew their daggers and pointed them at the second boatswain.

"Merda! Cha Chu! Do you still have the nerve to say this?! If you hadn't had to fish for fish before escaping, you wouldn't have let our ship's manpower run at the back of the three ships, and ended up killing two brothers! ...Everyone can see that you are just a fool with eyes the size of mung beans!..."

"I!…"

"Diamine! What are you doing? Not only can you not defeat the natives, but you can't escape the Pinson brothers! I believe you. I am really blind when I hand over the sailors to you! You are simply a brainless idiot!... I will continue to say One last question for you regarding the identity of the commander, do you admit it or not?"

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The second boatswain Chachu blushed, gritted his teeth, and pulled out his dagger in anger. But right now, he has also exhausted his energy in the native village and cannot display the strength of a senior sailor at all. At this moment, under the dangerous pressure of Columbus, facing four or five sharp swords, he had no choice but to lower his head in frustration, take a step back, and said nothing.

"Ha! God is merciful! Chachu, it's good that you know you are wrong!..."

Columbus raised the corners of his mouth, defining Qiachu's bowing his head in silence as bowing his head and admitting his mistake. In his confident opinion, Cha Chu is a sharp knife and has no brains. As long as he lowers his head and admits his mistake, he doesn't intend to kill the other party. And taking advantage of this opportunity that he had finally waited for, the target of his continued attack was the most influential boatswain among the crew, Bato.

"Bato! What about you! You disobeyed the captain's order and didn't grab anything when you went ashore. You were even defeated by the natives and killed several sailors!... Do you admit that you were wrong? Huh?!..."

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Boatswain Bartow looked around again. The more than 20 sailors who came ashore together were all looking exhausted and embarrassed. They gasped for air and leaned on the side of the ship they had climbed onto. They had neither the strength nor the intention to resist. The seven or eight sailors in Columbus's hands were all busy. They even put on the only three pieces of half-armor on the ship and set up two matchlock guns!

"Damn it! Columbus, that vicious bastard! Not only did he not bring anyone to support us when we landed for confrontation... but after we returned, he would take this opportunity to deal cruel blows to me!..."

At this moment, a biting chill rose from the back of Boatswain Bartow's spine. As if asking for help, he looked at the second captain, Dracosa. The other party's face was ashen and he said nothing. He was tightly sandwiched between the captain of the guard, Alana, and another sailor.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices. This is especially true on this ocean-going ship, far away from the glory of God and full of danger and death!

At this moment when the attack on the natives failed and he fled back to the ship in embarrassment, it was the bottom of Boatswain Bato's strength that was exhausted. And Columbus, who took action at this time, was like a vicious spider that finally waited for the sparrow after weaving its web for a long time! …

"Dear Commander Columbus...I...I admit my mistake!..."

Under such circumstances, Boatswain Bato was silent for a moment and had to lower his head temporarily. He swallowed his anger, saluted the commander of the expeditionary force who had the upper hand, and begged the other party for forgiveness.

"The Lord is witness! I swear! I will obey your orders in the future!..."

"Haha! In the future? Bator...you still want to have a future?..."

"Ah! Columbus...you?!..."

Hearing Boatswain Bartow's confession, Columbus laughed wildly, even his donkey face twisted in laughter. The other party encouraged the sailors to rebel several times and almost hacked him to death. It was also the people of the second captain Dela Cosa who prevented him from taking control of the flagship...

Even if the two of them made a gold-testing oath, Columbus would never forget this life-and-death feud! It's just that in front of so many sailors, he couldn't openly violate his oath and kill people in the name of punishing rebellion...

"The Lord is witness! Boatswain Bato has confessed his guilt! He disobeyed the wise commander of the expeditionary force and took people off the ship without authorization, harming the sailors on the ship!... All the blame lies on him alone, and he must accept the commander's orders Punishment!...Get him!..."

Columbus, the commander of the expeditionary force, shouted loudly, raised the noble sword given by the queen, and then swung it down hard. Two trusted sailors swarmed up and kicked Boatswain Bartow down several times. Then they turned their hands and pressed them firmly on the deck. The sailors around him, even Bator's former confidants, were silent at this time, unwilling to risk their lives for Bator.

"Hahaha! I, Columbus, am the commander of the expeditionary force appointed by the queen! On this ship, I have the highest power of trial and punishment!"

The night was dim, the firelight flickered, and everyone's faces were shrouded in shadow. At this moment, Columbus looked around, and all the previously unruly sailors on the ship bowed their heads to him for the first time! And this was also the first time that he felt the majesty of the commander of the expeditionary force and grasped the power of the captain!

"The Lord is witness! I declare! Boatswain Baator is guilty! Sentenced to exile!... Come here! Alana! You and Chachu! Throw him into the sea!... Yes! Throw him here! Throw him out now !good!…"

"Haha! From today on! My captain of the ship, the brave Alana, will take over as the captain of the ship!... This is the order of the majestic commander of the expeditionary force!..."

"I, Columbus, swear to the Lord! As long as you obey my orders, I will take you to make a fortune in India and Sipangu! Let everyone get bright gold and return to Seville Rejoice in the ports of Asia!…The Lord is my witness! Believe me, this is truer than gold!…”