Chapter 257 The Indians kneel to God

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Dongfang knew that these should be Indians, so he ordered: "Fire the gun into the sky, don't fire without my order." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing the dense gunfire in the sky, the leader of the Indian cavalry pulled his horse, grunted a few times, and ordered to stop, the person who can be the leader is not stupid, and from the sound of gunfire he understands that there is a force here, and there are quite a few of them.

Confused, they came to attack Carney, shouldn't leak the secret, why is there an army here.

The most important thing is a little strange, according to the habit of the white army in the past, they must have been brought close to them and killed them wantonly, and there would never be such a kind warning, knowing that the white people were so bad, that they had encroached on all the plains, pastures, and mines, and slaughtered one tribe after another.

So he sent a man to inquire about the situation.

It just so happened that Yang Dongfang was also afraid of causing misunderstandings, he didn't want to fight with the Indians here, strategically, the Indians should be the allies he had wooed, so he let people set up their own banners of the New People's Army.

Sure enough, seeing this battle flag, which was very different from the American Star Flag, the Indians' vigilance relaxed a lot, and at the same time, Yang Dongfang walked out by himself.

Although there was no verbal communication, the Indian saw that it was a yellow face, croaked a few words, and jumped a few times.

"I can't listen to what you say, do you speak English?" Yang Dongfang swabbed to communicate in English, looking at this typical Indian with high cheekbones and bursting eyes, he shook his head and said that he didn't understand, Yang Dongfang knew that this group of Indians belonged to a tribe that did not interact with the Lao American government, and did not take the initiative to learn.

So he took out the American star flag, then cut it with a knife, stepped on the ground, stomped his feet and spit on it, which was extremely vulgar. He said that he was working against the white government, and that he was not an enemy of them, and hoped that he would understand.

This Indian was stunned, not because Yang Dongfang abused the Star Flag, but because of the Star Flag and the knife that appeared out of thin air, and he dared to swear that the yellow-faced cliff just now came empty-handed. There are no weapons on them.

At that moment, he jumped around Yang Dongfang three times, and then knelt down, groaning and kowtowing constantly, as if he was a god.

This made Yang Dongfang at a loss, his hands stopped in mid-air, thinking that this was their custom, expressing friendship or something, anyway, he didn't understand the customs of the Indians, so he had to help the Indians up for a long time, and he couldn't let people kneel all the time.

"This gun is for you, take me to say hello to your leader." Yang Dongfang didn't make people kowtow in vain, and gave him a Starr revolver.

The Indian thanked him again, excited, excited, and then pointed to the ground, and then to himself, and to the direction of the leader, and ran back as fast as he could.

Yang Dongfang understood these three actions, which meant that he was waiting for him here, and he was going to tell the leader and ask him to come over Yunyun.

It can be seen from the telescope that when the Indian returned, their head was taken by surprise, shock, and surprise, and they kept asking questions, and their faces were strange, and then they showed joy. After a moment's hesitation, he walked over with a few dozen people.

This Indian leader can be said to be very bold in doing this, because without knowing the situation, he dared to come over in person, not afraid of being hacked, and he really had a bit of courage and courage.

Because of the reason for the gun, the leader expressed kindness to Yang Dongfang and the others, and then muttered to a person who was almost a translator, who spit out a few simple English words and made gestures with an inaccurate accent.

It probably means, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

Yang Dongfang also made gestures: "They are here to fight the US army, they are here to rob the government army, and they are willing to be friends with your clan, which tribe are you?" ”

The translator knew the word robbery, his eyes lit up when he heard it, and then he told his leader, who laughed and told Yang Dongfang that they were the Zama tribe of the Sioux tribe, and his name was Zidian, and he was here to dismantle the railroad tracks.

Because the white man can easily control the entire Gaoping grassland by building the railroad tracks, his range of activities will be greatly weakened.

So Yang Dongfang has a very good appetite for him, quite a bit of a fellow in this way, killing white people is what they want to do in their dreams, but it's a pity that they don't have this ability, they can only make some small moves, and they are a little lamented and lonely and helpless between their words.

After chatting for a few words, Zidian changed the topic, interested in Yang Dongfang conjuring things out of thin air, and then asked this half-baked translator to ask questions, and the Indian who received the gun in front hurriedly described Youyi that happened between the two just now.

Yang Dongfang didn't expect them to be interested in this, so he thought about it for a while, and decided to show his hand, flip his palms, and put out two more pistols, and then reached over, meaning to give Zidian and this half-hung translator.

Obviously, the purple electric pupils all shrank, and their eyes became deep and complicated, and the other Indians next to them exclaimed, putting their palms between their mouths, clapping and screaming, as if they had found something very remarkable.

Well, Yang Dongfang was confused, I really didn't understand, until these Indians circled around him three times, and bowed to him on all sides, Yang Dongfang's eyes intersected with Zidian, and Zidian mentioned the half-hung translator, as if he had made a decision that was more difficult than facing death with a lot of courage.

The half-baked translator then said, "You are God, you are the messenger of God sent down by God, you can be our shaman, you can guide us to the light." ”

I dripping a god, it turned out that after a long time, there was another group of people who regarded themselves as gods, Yang Dongfang had long been accustomed to his subordinates treating themselves as immortal disciples, and a thousand miles of thought was enough to fool people.

Others don't believe it, anyway, people who have crossed it a few times must be convinced.

Now the Indians were also shocked by their own hands, and sure enough, the gods have no borders, and the people will worship the forces that cannot be understood and explained and cannot be controlled, like gods.

On the iron defense line in the distance, the new people of the guard regiment opened their mouths one by one, and they were conquered again, and the commander beckoned, and instantly surrendered the Indians who came to attack, which was really worshipped, but anyone who had understood, they all knew that the Indians were a stubborn horse that did not yield and could not be surrendered.

Otherwise, they would not have been slaughtered during the day, you must know that there were more than 40 million Indians in the Americas at the beginning, which is more than the total number of whites in the United States now, and if they can be subdued, they will not have to be killed, and they will not be so troublesome to go to Africa to sell black slaves.

Therefore, when I saw the Indians bowing down to Yang Dongfang, if the white people were here, they would definitely turn the river and the sea, and their mood would be thrown into a tornado.

"No, no, I can't go to the tribe with you, I can't be your shaman, the light will give you, now I'm going to drive out the darkness, as long as you are strong and united, you will definitely be able to defeat the whites."

Zidian wanted to invite Yang Dongfang to his lair, but he immediately refused, how could he have time to go to them now, but for the sake of them being so sincere, kneeling and worshipping, Yang Dongfang gritted his teeth and gave them fifty pistols, plus 500 breech rifles, plus 20,000 catties of food, which can be regarded as supporting them.

Yang Dongfang knew the way from Zidian's mouth, the Sioux had a big alliance, spanning three states, and it was a big killer weapon so he gave them another 500 guns.

Zijin and the others jumped up excitedly, and they didn't force him, but took a pendant from his neck and gave it to him as a token, saying that there was this thing that could pass through any tribe of the Grand Alliance, so they were happy and walked away.

"It's a big loss, a broken stone has changed so many things for me, but Zidian has inspired me to pick up the railroad and dismantle the railroad tracks. Hahaha, I'm going to make a fortune again this time. ”

The inspiration couldn't be stopped, Yang Dongfang turned to the guards behind him and said: "Brothers, now go back to your old job, you used to build railways, how hard and hard; Now you can experience what it is like to dismantle the railway, what it is like. Come on, let's tear it down. (To be continued.) )