"Screech!..."
"Ah! Holy Mother!…Barbarians! These are wicked barbarians! He chopped off Boatswain Garcia's head, and he's holding it in his hand…Ah! He tied Garcia's head to his back!…"
"Almighty! He's not a barbarian, he's the wicked offspring of the evil serpent Herensuge! Quick! Shoot him dead, use the matchlock gun to shoot him dead!…"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…"
The Silver Raven Warrior Fish Spear picked up a new long spear, just ready to charge with the leather armored spearmen, when a large volley of lead bullets came whistling by! Two spearmen at the front were hit on the spot and instantly lost their strength. They lay there like fish dropped onto muddy ground, bleeding continuously and struggling in their death throes. A lead bullet whistled past Fish Spear's shoulder, almost hitting his unarmored arm…
"Hmm? Is this?...The lightning rod from the prophecy of Your Majesty? It actually shoots farther than the longbow?!…"
