Chapter 820: Who Robbed Whom? (Continued 1)

Having collected more than 200 horses, Luda personally led the team and pursued them along the route of the Cologne horsemen. The process of this pursuit is a bit like hunting, and in less than half an hour of pursuit, more than a dozen panicked Cologne horsemen appeared in front of them. Cushioning his rifle, Luda rode after him, and the bayonet stabbed the Cologne man in the back. There was a pop, accompanied by a scream: "Ah! "More than a dozen escapees, caught up by the Marines behind, all stabbed in the heart.

"Everyone has seen it, try to save ammunition along the way, don't live it. If the despicable Colognema kills one of us, he will have to pay for it with a thousand lives. Luda shouted viciously, and the two hundred marines behind him responded with "yes" in unison.

This world is like this, speaking of which, this is still other people's territory, and the Ming people are here to grab the territory. Murder and arson are so justified and arrogant, this is the essence of colonialism. No one invited the colonists to come to this land, occupied other people's homes, and said such lofty words, looking confident. It's so hateful!

The "hunting" along the way was easy, and the exhausted Cologne horsemen who ran did not have the will to fight at all. Two legs can't run on four legs, and catching up is a bayonet stabbing past, chasing all the way and killing all the way, and there is no intention to stay alive at all. Ruda wasn't such a murderous man, but in this foreign land, there were Navajo people swaying behind them, and they had to be intimidated with blood. Otherwise, what the Navajo people are afraid of without fighting today will still happen in the future.

The hunting team that pursued all the way until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know how many backward natives and tired people and horses were killed, finally stopped. It didn't work if it didn't stop, and a large number of cavalry appeared at the entrance to the valley ahead, which was really frightening. Along the way, they were caught up to this point, and there were still a large number of cavalry in front, and Luda ordered to organize a defensive line on the spot. There were no supplies to carry in the wagons, so they had to find the nearby woods to enter, so as not to be rushed by the cavalry. The war horse that was tired for a day couldn't run at all.

The cavalry at the far end also spotted them, and immediately sent one or two spies, and after seeing the appearance of these people clearly in the telescope, Luda said in a relaxed and loud voice: "Don't be busy. It's your own people who come. The Marines, who were preparing to drill into the forest, stopped and stood still looking at the people who came by. When I got closer, I saw that it was an angry stag.

"Captain Road!" The buck had learned to be called a foreign race, and after turning over and dismounting, he ran over with his bare hands, and Luda stepped forward to meet him. It took us a couple of words to understand what was going on. While they were fighting fiercely, a Navajo team attacked the Cologne tribe in the valley. If this operation was done under the command of the colonists, it would naturally be a good thing. But now they did it without prior notice, which shows that this was a premeditated attack.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Luda beckoned, and the group continued on, to the edge of a river outside the valley, where they saw the billowing smoke rising from the valley. The river flows out of the valley. It was the upstream of the river where the golden gold was found. There was a wooden bridge over the river, and at the other end of the bridge, hundreds of Navajo people were blocking the way. Those who were stopped were naturally more than 700 cavalry led by the stag. Looking at the horseshoe prints at the bridgehead, there are many traces of escape to the sides, and surprisingly, not many Cologne horse corpses were found. In other words, these Navajos blocked the bridge but did not attack the Colognema who fled back.

Looking at Luda, who was silent and had a gloomy expression, the stag approached and whispered, "Chief Lu." What to do? ”

Just then a man came across the bridge, whom Luda had seen, who was the new wizard of the Navajo Tribe. Seeing the smirk on this guy's face, Luda bowed his head to the buck and said, "Kill him." You are the tribal leader of the Navajo people. ”

Hearing this, the stag's face showed a hideous expression, and without saying a word, he stepped forward with his rifle, and this thing had already seen that the old guys were not pleasing to the eye. Now with the support of the powerful Ming colonists, he made a choice without hesitation. At least in his opinion, the Ming people do things more authentically. It's not like these old bastards, who actually do this kind of tricky thing for a little profit.

The smiling wizard approached only to find that the buck was aiming his rifle at him, and he was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run. The buck held his breath and pulled the trigger, and with a thud, the wizard was shot in front of him, shook his body a few times, and fell to the ground. The buck, who turned over his horse, shouted to his companion at this time: "These shameless guys are not worthy of being Navajo people, everyone will kill me in the past, and we will have the final say in the Navajo tribe in the future." ”

Most of the guys who were stunned reacted immediately, and when the rest were still hesitating, the bucks with half of the centaurs had already rushed across the bridge, shouting at the compatriots who were stupid because the wizard was killed: "Either surrender, or die!" The reactions of the gang were varied, and a few immediately opened their bows and arrows to try to stop the bucks and the others. More people chose to disperse after a short daze. Others, after running away, dropped their weapons and became bystanders.

The change was so sudden that those who were ready to resist were chopped into meat sauce by the bucks before they could shoot their bows and arrows. Killing one's own people is not a thing that Indians cannot do. Having killed the resistors, there were still more than a hundred people who did not go far, they dropped their weapons and waited for the Bucks' explanation.

The stag pointed to the smoke rising from the valley and said, "This is betrayal!" If you think that we will win the Easterners, continue to follow the betrayers. If you think you can't beat it, then follow me to kill those who betrayed and reclaim the fruits of our victory. As he was talking, he heard gunshots behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that a dozen Navajo people who had not crossed the bridge were shot by Luda and others, and all of them fell to the ground and became dead.

This change made the buck's heart chill, and he was even more determined to hold his thighs.

The stag led the men in front of the charge, and Luda led the marines to supervise the battle in the back. The bucks didn't want to do that either, but he knew that if he flinched a little, the Orientals behind him would kill them like they would their compatriots who refused to cross the bridge. This is not bad, the last thing the buck can't understand is that those elders and wizards in the tribe, where did they have the courage to do this?

Smoke billows from the tribal camp of the Cologne Horse, a settlement on the banks of a valley river, where many wooden buildings are set on fire. Countless cries could be heard from the camp, and Navajo people could be seen chasing and killing, dragging women into the house, and others carrying the booty to show off.

After Luda sent people back to deliver the letter, he took more than 200 people and waited for the results at the exit of the valley in an orderly manner. The soldiers hurried to take out biscuits from their backpacks, crushed them, fed them to the horses, wiped the horses' sweat with towels, and checked the horses' hooves. Unexpectedly, it was discovered that these indigenous war horses did not nail the horseshoe. This made Luda very helpless, the Indians had not yet mastered the technology of iron smelting, and this continent was too rich for them, and they did not need to pay too much hard work to find food.

What happens in the settlements of the valley is simple to say, but in fact it is full of danger. After the buck led a group of people inside, he ran head-on into the elder with a hundred or so people who were guarding the spoils of war. Without saying a word, the stag rode forward, and the whirlwind assault stepped forward, and with a fierce swing of the machete equipped with a long wooden handle, a head rose into the air, and a poof, blood sprayed like mist.

More than 100 people gathered together, surrounded by more than 800 people, without a word of explanation, machetes danced wildly, and all of them were hacked to death. The whole process took less than ten minutes, and the ruthless stag didn't leave a single living mouth, and all the elders on the scene became dead souls under the knife. More than 100 close samurai put up fierce resistance, but the effect was not obvious, and only inflicted less than ten deaths on the opponent and more than 30 wounded. The battle happened so suddenly, and when it was over, the looting Navajos discovered the situation.

The Navajos who participated in the sneak attack battle quickly gathered and temporarily put out a few leaders to fight against the bucks and others. The other party gathered more and more, and the buck that killed the elder and others was a little uneasy, after all, in the tribe, there are many things that are fixed. By doing so, it is easy for him to be beaten up. After a brief moment of uneasiness, the stag cried out, "You have all seen these shameless people, betraying our friend Orientals. For the sake of a little profit, leaving the survival of the entire tribe behind. Now everyone is very happy, but have you ever thought about it, at this moment, outside the valley, how many Orientals are waiting for us to go out, and kill us all. Then our house, our food, our women, all went to someone else. ”

"Then you can't kill the elder, what's the thing you can't sit down and talk about?" In the crowd opposite, a warrior stood out, the buck knew this guy, usually in the tribe, this person went around preaching that the Oriental people took advantage of the tribe a lot through trading. He also said that many Orientals pretended to be gods, in short, in the bucks it was all kinds of reaction. Especially this one, he has repeatedly provoked the "American traitor" of the Bucks, saying that he betrayed the interests of the Navajo people, etc.

Seeing that this guy was not pleasing to the eye, the buck gritted his teeth, picked up his rifle and said to him, "Glova shut up for me!" Everyone listened to me, I don't want to kill the whole tribe together, it's better to do what I say. Otherwise, wait for the Eastern Ming Chief to bring people in, and the entire Navajo tribe will be finished. ”

The effect of this voice is obvious, and many people have been moved by the stag's words, and they have left at this time. These people were divided into two parts, one part sided with the bucks, and the other part directly avoided and chose neutrality. (To be continued.) )