Part 5 Pirate Legend 18, people are respectful
The soldiers of the Ming army began to gear up, under the leadership of Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er, ready to rush to the six-masted galleon to kill the enemy, at this time, a person suddenly jumped up from the sea, only to see him wearing a melon skin hat, wearing black fish scale armor, shining with oil all over his body, and standing in front of Lin Feng in the blink of an eye. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
Seeing this, Nelson and Erikson, who were working on the deck, screamed in fright and fell to the ground, Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er squatted down and patted their faces respectively, and found that the two had fainted......
The Japanese ronin who was the head of the half-bald moon also stopped the S attack, and instead fought with this strange man, protecting Lin Feng, who was holding the crystal ball in his hand and straling the telescope, and retreated, this strange man jumped up more than one person high, and went straight to Lin Feng, the goal was very clear, he punched and knocked over a group of bodyguards in front of Lin Feng, and took the crystal ball when he came up.
At this moment, the childish princess hid behind a large group of Japanese ronins, shouting Ma San and Shen Mao to protect Lin Feng, Shen Mao had already been scared into mud, and Ma San in order to show himself in front of Lin Feng, I don't know where he got the courage from, separated the human wall composed of Japanese ronin, took advantage of the strange man's unpreparedness, grabbed the crystal ball in his hand and ran, this time the strange man was completely enraged, I saw him wave his arms and rise into the air, and slashed down with one palm, wanting to end Ma San's life.
Ma San was also very alert, and immediately got into the crowd, and with this palm of the strange man, several Japanese ronins were killed on the spot.
At this moment, Ma San had already returned the crystal ball to Lin Feng and hid behind him; In the face of a strong enemy, these Japanese ronins had no choice but to open up and have to start a melee with this strange man......
The battle on the six-masted galleon was in full swing, and Zhu Hui, Zhang Gou'er and others were not in a hurry to join the battle, when Nelson, who suddenly woke up, shouted in horror: "The high priest shaman has finally chased after us, and the high priest shaman will not spare our ......."
"It's all Jack's bastard, God bless us!" Erikson said, drawing a cross on his chest with a trembling hand.
The shaman who had been terrifying the Vikings finally chased after him, but Jack, who was the culprit, went nowhere, and now the crystal ball fell into the hands of Lin Feng, and it can only be said that he deserves to be unlucky!
"Brother, what now?" Zhang Gou'er asked.
"Don't be impatient, the shaman is just here to ask for the stolen sacrifice, if we rush to kill it, he will take it as Lin Feng's reinforcements." Zhu Hui replied.
Zhang Gou'er is still grateful to Lin Feng, and he doesn't want to see death without help, and his heart is so anxious that he is panicking, but he is helpless.
At this moment, Zhu Hui knew Zhang Gou'er's mood very well, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Brother, please don't worry for Lin Feng, we will save him later." β
In fact, they all know Lin Feng's personality very well, and believe that Lin Feng can sacrifice all the Japanese ronin, even the childish princess, and they have to find a way to save their lives.
When the shaman went on a killing spree, he saw the crystal ball rolling around on the deck, and Lin Feng didn't dare to ask for it now, he and Shen Mao, Zhizi and the others had long since disappeared.
The shaman sometimes soared into the air and flew over Mount Tai to the top, sometimes crouched on the ground and swept thousands of troops, killing those Japanese ronins to the point that blood was flying sideways, and Ma San's head was also pulled off, and the blood sprayed into the air in an instant like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers......
Finding that Zhang Gou'er couldn't hold it back, Zhu Hui said: "Good brother, go and get the statue of Nuwa Niangniang and the two bluestone slabs, and return them to the original owner, we should return them to this high priest who has come all the way to chase them." β
Zhang Gou'er suddenly realized, and quickly ran back to the captain's room to get the three sacrifices, handed the Nuwa Niangniang statue to Zhu Hui with both hands, and took two bluestone slabs himself.
"Go and inform the old Bai seniors and move closer to that six-masted galleon." Zhu Hui ordered to the soldiers beside him.
The soldier quickly ran into the command cabin, and after a while, the "Yellow River" slowly moved forward, approaching the six-masted galleon, just waiting for Zhu Hui's order, and the Ming soldiers were ready to participate in the battle.
At this time, all the Japanese ronins rushed to the deck, wearing fish scale armor and wearing animal skin hats, the shaman seemed to be invulnerable, and the strength was infinite, I saw that he was more and more courageous, but there were too many ronins on the ship, if Lin Feng commanded properly, it was not yet known who would die in this bloody battle.
The soldiers will block, the water will come to cover the earth, see one, kill one, come up two, kill a pair, as long as there is a live mouth, the shaman will not show mercy, this R battle lasted for two hours, the deck was full of corpses, and no one came out to die.
Realizing that the time had come, the soldiers threw out cables and hooked the other party's boat gang, and the two large ships gathered together. Zhu Hui said: "Brothers, you don't have to go to war. However, if the two of us have three longs and two shorts, please be sure to protect Old Bai and Miss Han and send them to the Osea tribe safely. With that, he jumped on the six-masted galleon with Zhang Gou'er.
The soldiers of the Ming army "hula" and all knelt on the deck, tears couldn't help but burst out of their eyes, and they shouted in unison: "Please take care of the two sons!" β
Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er waded through the "river of blood" and slowly walked towards the shaman side by side, at this time, the shaman covered in blood found that there were still people alive, jumped in front of the two of them, and swung his fist to attack......
Facing the red-eyed shaman who had already killed, the two of them neither dodged nor dodged, Zhu Hui raised Nuwa Niangniang's holy elephant high with both hands, and Zhang Gou'er also handed over two bluestone slabs.
"Who are you? Why is the icon of our ancestors in your hands? The shaman hurriedly withdrew his hand and stomped to death a Japanese ronin who was still struggling as he asked.
Finding that they could understand what the shaman was saying, the two of them couldn't help but be a little surprised, and Zhu Hui replied, "We are from Huaxia China, high priest, do you know these 'holy relics'?" β
The suspicious shaman took the three sacred relics and asked puzzledly, "Young man, no matter where you come from, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" β
Zhu Hui arched his hands, bowed deeply, and replied without humility or arrogance: "Respected high priest, people respect me one foot, and I respect people one foot." You can tell the good intentions of us, we took it back from the Vikings. This icon is also our ancestor, we do not tolerate anyone to defile, now it is returned to its original owner, please take it. β
"Judging from these three holy relics, maybe we are still the same ancestor." Zhang Gou'er echoed.
After receiving these three holy relics, the shaman hesitated for a moment, understood the words of the two of them, nodded and replied: "You are right, this is not only the Holy Mother of our tribe, but also the ancestor of our human race, and only the descendants of the devil will not admit it. So he kicked away the corpse beside him, crouched down to wipe the blood from the deck, placed the statue of Nuwa Niangniang in front of him, fell to the ground and wept bitterly, and then danced according to their custom......
Taking advantage of this effort, through the careful observation of Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er, he finally saw the secret of the shaman: it turned out that he had lost his feet and attached a pair of crystal people's feet to his legs.
After the ceremony, the shaman took out a large bag from his body, loaded the statue of Nuwa Niangniang, two bluestone slabs and a crystal ball, got up and asked, "Hou Sheng, could it be that your tribe also has such a god statue?" β
"We are from the Central Plains of China, in our place, this icon is called Wa Huang Niangniang, the bluestone slab is painted with the Hetu Luo book, our ancestor Fu Xi is based on the Hetu Luo book, deduced the gossip map." Zhu Hui replied.
The shaman had never heard of Wahuang Niangniang and Hetuluoshu, and was a little confused, but when he looked closely at the two handsome young men, he found that there was a resolute heroism between their eyebrows, and their eyes flashed with friendliness, and he couldn't help but be in awe, and introduced himself: "I am from the cold northern Aleutian (later known as Alyeska, in present-day Alaska, USA), and I am the high priest of the Inupiat tribe, and my name is Emma. β
So, Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er also reported their origins and names respectively, and the three of them were like old friends, holding their six big hands tightly together......
After being silent for a long time, Zhu Hui asked, "May I ask how the high priest came here?" β
"Thank you for your help! Our tribe lives on the northern coast, and suddenly one day a group of hateful Vikings came to the village, and they stole our sacred relics from the altar, and I chased them all the way from the distant Aleutian to the sea with a canoe left by my ancestors, although there were many mistakes, but the general direction was still correct, but I did not expect that the Vikings were defeated by your hands. At this point, the shaman pointed to the half-bald moon head lying in a pool of blood, and asked puzzledly, "I still have a question, since the statue of the Virgin Mary is under your protection, why did the crystal ball fall into the hands of these people?" β
The three of them were close to each other, holding hands very cordially, and Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er noticed that the shaman's voice was actually vague, and he spoke very quickly, and when it reached his ears, it was always slow and half a beat, so that it could become a language that he could understand each other.
In order to make the shaman understand, Zhu Hui slowed down his speech and told the shaman how he encountered the Viking pirates, how he defeated them, and how he saved the princess of the Japanese shogun's family during the voyage. As for the details, Zhang Gou sometimes added that he listened to the shamans with embarrassment, and praised their integrity, bravery and wisdom.
The Aikismo people regarded the statue of Nuwa Niangniang and the book of Hetuluo as the gods of the altar, indicating that their ancestors may have come from the Heluo region of the Central Plains, Zhu Hui was suddenly curious and asked, "High priest, can you tell us about the origin of this sacred icon?" β
The shaman hesitated for a moment, then replied in a reverent tone: "This is the wife of God, the Mother of our tribe, and the ancestor of mankind, and all people are made out of clay by her in the image of God. β
It seems that the Fuxi clan may be their legendary god, Wahuang Niangniang is called the Holy Mother by them, and the legend about the creation of people from the soil is similar, and then, Zhu Hui began to tell him about the origin of the Hetu Luo book, and the shaman was stunned and stunned, and finally, he couldn't help but say: "In my lifetime, I will go to the shore of Luoshui to worship the ancestors." β
"May I ask the High Priest, what is the relationship between the crystal ball and the Virgin?" Zhu Hui asked.
The shaman replied quite solemnly: "According to the legend left by the ancestors: Our Lady according to the will of God, more and more people made out of clay, scattered all over the world, their descendants have different customs and languages, God gave Our Lady a crystal ball in order to facilitate the management of mankind, and at the same time sent a dozen crystal people down to earth, they can understand the language of any tribe, and Our Lady uses the crystal ball to command and manage them, until one day, the devil tries to burn the world with fire, so the crystal people start a decisive battle with it, They extinguished the fires of the world, but they were eventually dismembered by the devil, and a great flood ensued, which washed away the land that had been connected together, and in this way, the bodies of the Crystal People were scattered all over the world. β
"The high priest is very learned, and the younger generations are taught." Zhu Hui said, and Zhang Gou'er gave up his hands together.
At this time, the Ming soldiers who came to clean up the battlefield sent the crystal ball, and the shaman was very satisfied and said politely: "Thank you! I've been away from home for almost a year, and in recent years, Viking has been harassing our tribe a lot, and I have to go, and you are welcome to visit our tribe. β
"High Priestess, how do you go back?" Zhang Gou'er asked curiously.
The shaman put his pockets on his back, pointed to the speedboat in the depths of the sea, and replied with a smile: "The Norse sea thieves took the 'holy relics' from our altar, but they did not find this magical speedboat left to us by our ancestors. β
It can be seen that the shaman's "ghost ship" is the same as the one from which the child escaped, Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh for this magical world......
When the shaman was leaving, Zhu Hui and Zhang Gou'er came to the bow of the boat to see him off, and said in unison: "Please take care of the high priest!" β
"Please take care too! Goodbye. With that, the shaman leaped into the sea and swam towards the magical speedboat......
Ma San's body was found in the corpse, and after his head was pressed, he was put into a body bag and sent back to the "Yellow River", and then everyone began to search for Lin Feng, Shen Mao and Princess Zhizi......
Except for a few Japanese sailors who were still working, almost all the ronins were killed, and they searched for more than three hours, pulling all the bodies that could be seen, but still did not find the whereabouts of these three men.
At dusk, under the auspices of Bai Haishan, everyone stood on the deck and bowed their heads in silence, holding a solemn sea burial for the Japanese ronin, and suddenly, the cat Sakurako ran over, it circled around the deck, let out a meow, and went straight to the bilge......
(End of chapter)