The name of the two pots of boiling water is a bit strange, but the Indians named it like this, from nature, just like the meaning of the name of Dalatra is actually translated as raw cowhide, which is a bit similar to Mao Jue's habit of dealing with the Jurchens, such as Nurhachi is the meaning of wild boar skin, and Surhaqi is a little wild boar skin.

However, don't look at the name funny, the strength of two pots of boiling water is not funny, he is one of the four chiefs, one of the two war chiefs, and has the right to declare war on behalf of the Sioux!

Fortunately, there is also the big chief in charge of sacrificial witchcraft above the war chieftain, and the gentle act of drinking porridge by Black Hoof suddenly dissipated the tense atmosphere just now, and looked at him and drank it with his head down, and the rest of the chieftain wizards also bowed their heads and drank it, looking at this situation, the two pots of boiling water finally took back his eyes as imposing as the two pots of boiling water, but he poured a mouthful of porridge with disdain.

But a moment later, his weather-beaten old face with cross scars couldn't help but emerge a bright color, the kind of Mexican tortillas in later generations, in fact, this era is not there, at least not in North America, delicate rice porridge is indeed more flavorful than crushed corn ballast.

Although the performance was abnormal, Su Yu still translated the words of the black hoof to Mao Xingjian word for word, for fear that no one would ask! Hearing these words, the prince also shook his head smugly.

"This is the meaning of this Snake Lake Conference in advance, to be the great chief of the Sioux tribe, and then lead the seven tribes to cultivate this crop, wheat and corn!"

"Great...., Great Chief!!"

Su Yu almost bit his tongue, he glanced at Mao Xingjian in disbelief, but this question made Mao Xingjian very surprised and asked back.

"What's wrong? Any questions? ”

Just kidding, he is the heir of the Ming Empire, the monarch of nearly 100 million people, and being the big chief of the Sioux tribe in his early 30,000s can be regarded as wronging him!

After this glance, Su Yu had no choice but to truthfully translate Mao Xingjian's words, but sure enough, he didn't urinate, the entire high-level Su clan was in a mess, the two war chiefs had two pots of boiling water, and the startled cows all jumped up, and the rest of the chiefs and wizards were also shocked and angry to talk about it, even the most rational black hooves put down the porridge bowl.

Unlike the Dakota Division, which had just starved to death and more than half of the people, these guys were obviously much more stubborn than Darakla, and listening to the shouting, Su Yu's voice trembled a little and translated in a hurry.

"The Red Cloud Wizard said that this is a blasphemy against the Corn God, startling the bull and shouting, the Dakota Department is not qualified enough, and the two pots of boiling water are shouting to go to war, as for the Black Hoof Great Chief asked, son of the Lord of a Thousand Oxen, why do you want to challenge him for the position of Great Chief?"

To deal with these old feudalists, you have to use feudal methods, Mao Xingjian raised his full head of feather crown, and said arrogantly.

"Tell them that Lone from the other side of the sea, inspired by the heavens, came to this land, to tell them that the corn god has taken care of everyone for a long time, and it is time for the rice god and the wheat god to share the burden of the corn god, and Changshengtian hopes that everyone will live a better life and a variety of crops, so he sent me to rule the Sioux tribe and let everyone know the two brothers of the corn god!"

Don't you believe in God? Lao Tzu is a divine messenger! You all have to listen to me!

Su Yu's translation was passed in a hurry, and some of the wizards and chiefs were silent, leaving two pots of boiling water that were very opposed, and the startled cows were even more excited, spitting and shouting, full of hostility, especially the two pots of boiling water, and simply pointed at Mao Xingjian's nose and questioned.

"Outlander, how can you prove that you are the messenger of the Immortal Heaven?"

However, without Mao Xingjian to understand, Dalatra had already returned with great momentum: "Holy cow, raise our holy cow, how long will it take, can you have warriors who can tame as much as this time?" Lord Han's witchcraft can make so many holy cows bow down to their orders, doesn't it prove that our chief is a divine envoy? ”

Not to mention, this is really quite convincing, until the horses brought by the Spaniards flooded the North American plains, the Indians were nomadic people rather than nomads, and never domesticated animals.

However, after a long silence, Blackhoof shook his head.

"Chief Dakota, I am the Great Chief of the Clan, I have never heard of any rice god, wheat god, Changshengtian has never given me such a revelation, I can't give you the position of the Great Chief!"

The talk collapsed! However, this is also in Song Yongzhong's original plan, he originally planned to train 500 guards among more than 10,000 Snake City residents, and then bring 500 strong men to suppress the formation, even if there are only 200 muskets, the Snake City Guards equipped with leather armor and cold weapons are enough to suppress tens of thousands of Sioux tribe soldiers, but now, there are only 200 people who can fight, and only his cavalry and Mao Xingjian's sailors are reliable, people don't buy it, what can you do?

However, listening to Su Yu's helpless translation, Mao Xingjian's little face of the noble son of the capital teacher showed a sly sneer, and suddenly, his finger pointed at the still gray sky outside the window, and said arrogantly.

"Tell them if there is a revelation in Changshengtian, if he says it, it doesn't matter, and if Changshengtian says it, it will be counted! Follow Lonely, Lone will show them the revelation of the Immortal Heaven! ”

As he spoke, Mao Xingjian was already walking out aggressively! Even after reading so many books of the Ming Dynasty, Su Yu still believed in the Indian gods in his bones, and he was stunned by this speech, until the two pots of boiling water urged the third sound, he suddenly came back to his senses, and translated it in Su language hurriedly, listening to Mao Xingjian's arrogant and boundless words, the war chief's eyes were red, and he stood up and roared wildly.

"Blasphemer! War should be declared on the Dakota clan! ”

"Let's go and see first, if he is really a blasphemer, it will be too late to declare war then!"

He also stood up, but Blackhoof made a dull decision.

.........

As soon as he got out of the tent, Mao Xingjian immediately followed the convulsions, his hands kept rising, and then fell, and he let out a Ouou scream from his mouth, which was a unique shout from the Su people when worshipping, and Su Yu learned, as if the wolf king was summoning, with his shout, those who were still flirting by the lake, cooking food that didn't need money, and the Su people who were busy mating put down their affairs one after another, leaned over in shock, and watched their own clan chiefs and wizards follow out, hundreds of people, and spontaneously formed a big circle.

Out of the tent more than 50 meters, Mao Xingjian piled up a small dirt slope, and a totem pole belonging to his tribe was inserted on the soil slope, but the difference between the other six parts, there was also a gelding American bison tied under the totem pole, there was no pursuit and no dream, and there was a muffled head and gnawed grass.

The Sioux people who led the black hoof and the various departments gathered on the edge of the dirt slope, and in the curious and confused gaze of the black hoof and others, Mao Xingjiang snorted, and took out a handful of big health care from the Indian cloak, which was also sent by Chen Jiao, it is said that the head of Wudang Mountain personally opened the light by the big health care reflected in the sunlight with a sparkling cold light, this thing for the Indian tribesmen who lack metal, is no less than the greed and shock of Mao Jue when he sees the supercar on the street in later generations, with Mao Xingjian pretending to wave, The eyes of a group of people couldn't help but go up and down with the cheap blade.

"Lone wants to use this cow to sacrifice to the Immortal Heaven! In the Immortal Heaven, if you want to accept the sacrifice of Lone, send down an omen and take away the soul and blood of this cow! ”

shook a set of Tai Chi and no gossip swordsmanship, and waited for Su Yu to finish his shocking translation, Jian Feng pointed at the bison who didn't know that he was going to be unlucky, Mao Xingjian pinched the sword technique, and muttered and began to practice it.

"Urgent as the law, Taishang Laojun, please show me, Ma Mi Ma Mi Bang, Bodhi Ancestor Eighteen Arhats protect my body, the sky is open and the eyes are open, and the six Ding and Liujia are in front of me, go!"

Under Song Yongzhong's stunned gaze, he pretended to be a ghost and brushed the sword for a long time, and finally with a bang, Mao Xingjian actually threw out a wolf pipe!

This thing is specially made by the New World Expedition Team, a signal flare for communication, which is filled with poisons such as wolf dung and intestinal grass, and the black smoke coming out of the smoldering fire is straight and long, and even the wind does not shake, and it can be transmitted for more than ten miles! Just when Song Yongzhong was worried about how to end, he watched a puff of black smoke soar up, and then a few muffled thunders really sounded from afar, and a tingling itch from the eardrum suddenly made his nerves tense instantly.

"Lie down!"

Subconsciously, he was shouting anxiously while falling down.

It seemed to feel the coming breath of death, and the bison who was grazing with his head down couldn't help but raise two bull heads with big curved horns, and in mid-air, three fist-sized iron balls gradually enlarged in its pupils!

Puff~Puff~

It's a bit like the sound of a stone hitting the mud, the bull's head, which was still high just now, exploded into a large piece of blood, and then, the sturdy cow's body was also torn, and under the stunned gaze of the Sioux Indians, the behemoth of more than half a ton didn't snort, and fell directly to the ground.

Plasma sprayed all over the ground.

Black Hoof, two pots of boiling water, Startling Cow, Red Cloud, and a large group of chieftain wizards, all looked stupid.

Worthy of Imperial artillery! If Lone takes the throne, he will definitely give them a salary increase in the future!

For the first time in his life, Mao Xingjian had a plan to strengthen the army in his heart, but soon, he put that plan behind him, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly.

"Immortal Heaven!"

"The omen has appeared! Immortality! He really is an oracle! ”

Su Yu's nursery is qualified, the silver was not taken in vain, he immediately screamed and stretched out his hands high, and his five bodies trembled and crawled on the ground, following his shout, the unknown Su people eating melons also trembled like dominoes, fluttering and kneeling on the ground.

Looking at Mao Xingjian's heroic posture of great health care in front of the heavenly tree, the great wizard Hongyun was the first to kneel down with words in his mouth, and the war chief on the side was shocked to follow him and knelt on the ground, his face hesitated for a few seconds, and the big chief's black hooves finally knelt down, and the whole audience was left with two pots of boiling water and looked at it in shock, and it took a while before he knelt on the ground like he had just woken up from a dream, pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar.

Mao Xingjian, the position of the big chief, just flickered out!

(End of chapter)