Hearing James's words, Major Jordan shrugged his shoulders and spat viciously on the meadow: "If that's the case, we'll be busy, because those nasty and damned Indians are so annoying that we occupy their rivers, their trees, and even breathe their air, and that this is disgusting!" ”

"Well, dear Captain Jordan, don't mention those vulgar barbarians, they are disgusting, this new world, that is, it is up to us in America to conquer and possess it, because we are gentlemen of the civilized world, and we will teach them politeness and graceful manners, and of course, if they do not want to, it will only make them understand that although we are civilized people, we are not against the use of force. James pushed his eyes, with a look of justice and nobility.

Just as the two of them were talking on the edge of the boulder, in the distance, a group of knights were galloping quickly. Major Jordan jumped onto the boulder with agility, took out the binoculars and looked at the galloping knights, and then shouted to James below, "The scouts are back, I hope they can bring back good news." If those Indian dog mongrels don't release the hostages, I'm going to make them understand what life is better than death. ”

"Lieutenant Furnet, how's it going? Found those damn guys didn't. After waiting for the twenty or so horsemen to rush to him, Jordan jumped down from the boulder and asked loudly with a smile on his face.

The face of the knight at the head was not very good-looking. "Mr. Major, we met the Indians, and judging by their signs, it should be the Bison Tribe that those who retreated from the Third Expedition Detachment said, but the situation has changed a little."

"What's wrong?" Major Jordan frowned a little puzzledly. "Could it be that the two soldiers we captured have already been killed?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know, for we were ten miles away from that tribe and we had found a large number of Indian troops, at least between two and five thousand to three thousand, and about five hundred cavalry. There were other flags that we couldn't distinguish, but we saw that at least five or six Indian tribes were united.

They sent out quite a few rangers, and I didn't want the kids to go on an adventure, so we just quietly followed them until we realized that their route seemed to be directed at us. Lieutenant Leather Tent jumped off his horse and spoke quickly about his experience.

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"Three thousand?" Hearing this figure, James, a well-mannered scholar, did not show the slightest fear and timidity on his face, but only disgust and contempt. "Looks like they're coming for our trouble."

"Damn, we haven't taught them a lesson, so we actually came over first, so it's good to let them know how far they are from civilized people like us, and by the way, deter them, so that we don't have to make trouble later." Major Jordan waved his hand in the direction of the camp. "Guards, gather the children, the Indians are here, ready to work."

"Yes, Mr. Major, soldiers, assemble, take up your weapons, check your ammunition, and prepare for battle, those nasty, fly-like Indians have reappeared, and today, we're going to shove their heads in their assholes, and let them know the cost of offending our expedition to the United States of America." One of the captains roared loudly, using the short stick in his hand to drive away the slow-moving soldiers, cheering them up and boosting morale by the way.

"I hope that a few more Indians can be slaughtered today, and when the time comes, I will be able to receive an extra share of gold from the captain's hand." A tall soldier smiled at his companion as he expertly examined the flintlock pistol in his hand.

"I haven't tasted a woman for a month, and when the Indian pigs are slaughtered, I suggest we go to their tribe." Next to him, a lewd man with a silver gaze and a wooden cigarette butt smiled.

His proposal was endorsed by many soldiers present. The captain shook his head and smiled, "Okay, Corporal Tyson, I'll propose your suggestion to Mr. Major, but don't be like Sergeant Blair, your own little ** let the Indian mare bite off." The captain's words provoked another burst of laughter.

"It seems that the morale of the children is very good." Major Jordan patted James on the shoulder. "Mr. James, you'd better stay in the camp with your companions and watch our brave soldiers perform. I don't want any harm to you, it will be an incalculable loss to our country. ”

"Don't worry, we don't have no ability to protect ourselves, and for the wooden sticks and stone axes in the hands of these barbarians, I believe that the weapons in our hands represent civilization and justice." The corners of James' mouth curved slightly, and there was a glow of excitement in his eyes under the lenses. With regard to the Indians, they, citizens of the United States of America, always had a sense of superiority.

These Indians, these natives of the New World, in their eyes, are no different from those black slaves trafficked from Africa, if it were not for the fact that the United States of America is now being blamed by England, the economic development is somewhat difficult, and the industrial base is weak, the main force of the army still has to be vigilant against the invasion of the British colonies in the north, and I am afraid that these damned and hated flea-like creatures would have been cleaned up long ago. Instead of coaxing and cheating, pulling and beating.

Four hundred and twenty-seven retired veterans of the United States of America lined up outside the camp, forming a standard European skirmish line, because it happened to be located in the delta, so they only needed to defend the front, although there were only four hundred and twenty-seven soldiers, but they knew very well that the bravery and strength of those Indians, in front of the flintlock pistol, which represented the scientific and technological power of the civilized world, would only hit their heads and bleed, and their corpses were scattered all over the field. They had destroyed several Indian tribes who dared to bark their teeth at them, and the goddess of victory, always standing behind them, chanting and singing praises for them, would always step on the broken backs and bloodstained corpses of the defeated Indians.

And a whole hundred other horsemen, hidden in a dense hill a mile from the camp, quietly waiting for the perfect time, this cavalryman, with the sharpest of knives, will cut the limbs and throats of the savage and uncivilized Indians, and make their flesh and earth, and weeds, necessary for the fertile soil of the United States of America for a better future.

The fluttering totems on the strange flags of the Indians, and the desolate and somewhat messy Indian war drums echoed in the fat green fields, startling the guinea pigs that came out of the soil to panic, and a goshawk crossed the blue sky, and the clear and long chirping pierced the stirring drums, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The Indians raised their hands, lifted their red-clay faces, and their black and white eyes, looked at the proud bird with reverence. "Do you hear that? Warriors, it is the call of our ancestors, it is the call of the forests and fields, the mountains and rivers of our Hamowi lands call to us, whether we must give up the courage and confidence to drive out the enemy...... "An old man waved the power in his hand, and with his equally desolate and majestic voice, he echoed the sound of drums and the chirping of goshawks, inspiring the Indian warriors who had only the rudimentary spear and stone axe in their hands.

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One by one, the spears were raised high, the footsteps of the Indians should be trampled on the earth with the beat of the drums, their roars were as majestic as wild beasts, the bright feathers on their heads symbolized their undying passion and courage, and their chests were full of tribal totems and ancestral images. They are fighting for their freedom and their homeland, and no matter how strong the enemy is, they will continue to fight like this, because this is their homeland.

"I feel like my blood is boiling, this is a self-reliant people who are not willing to be ruled." I understood what the elder said, and Major Pan Jinxian's horizontal face flashed with a hint of emotion and appreciation.

"No nation was originally ruled by people, we Han people have been oppressed by the Manchus for more than a hundred years, it has been long enough, and their suffering, since the emergence of those Western colonizers, has accompanied them for hundreds of years, seeing them, I think of the suffering of my hometown fathers." Zhu Ye sniffed. "Fortunately, we have woken up, Liang Dashao is helping those compatriots who have not woken up yet, and those of us who have already gained a foothold in the New World, since we have strength, then, let us help these people who have the same skin color as us."

"How can you say this with the young master, the young master makes people feel enthusiastic when he says it, how can you make people feel goosebumps on their bodies when they say it." Pan Jinxian stared at Hua Ye beside him with a strange expression.

Hua Ye kicked at this guy, but let this guy twist half of his ass. "Bury Lao Tzu, don't run away, you kid! Come back to me, Major Pan Jinxian. ”

"It's the sir, report to the sir, don't corporal punishment of subordinates, otherwise I won't dare to go over." Pan Jinxian came over with a smile.

"Consider your mother! Okay, stop playing, those American expedition camps are ahead, remember, today, it's up to your battalion, if your battalion lets go of an enemy, then don't blame Lao Tzu for his personal vendetta, and you will be confined! ”

"The other party has cavalry, my grandfather Hua, aren't you embarrassed?" Hearing Hua Ye's excessive request, Pan Jinxian could only succumb.

"Don't worry, the cavalry will be handed over to Wu Qi and their cavalry company to clean up, not to mention that there are so many Indian brothers' cavalry to help them. Now, execute the command! After Hua Ye finished speaking, his face turned straight and he shouted loudly.

(To be continued)