Chapter 30: A Tooth for a Tooth

The sack on his shoulder was bulging, and he didn't know what was in it.

But judging by the look on Baker's face, it seemed like he was clear.

After hearing Axes's words, Baker glanced around the quiet Moxie dry camp with a strange expression on his face.

These damned natives, they actually rejected Lord Baker's 'kind' proposal, so as long as I find the location of the gold ore vein, you can wait for destruction!

Baker's eyes showed a thick murderous intent.

"This little guy doesn't say anything no matter how much I ask, so I have no choice but to knock her unconscious and bring her back." Kax placed the sack on his shoulder on the ground, and untied the sack to reveal a girl with her eyes closed.

This girl is none other than Emma, the daughter of the black bear.

I don't know what method Dou Kax used to get Emma out of the tent in the middle of the night, and brought her back unconscious.

But Baker doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.

Although he hasn't gotten what he wants yet, little Emma is in his hands, and it won't be long before he gets what he wants.

Baker has an extremely strong self-confidence in this.

Hmph, it's just a little Indian girl, he doesn't believe he can't deal with it.

As long as he left the Moxigan tribe, he Baker had ten thousand ways to get the native girl to speak, he believed.

As for the means, there might be a little bit of gore, but Baker doesn't care.

Besides, in the eyes of their white people, these uncivilized indigenous Indians were not 'humans' at all, they were just beasts.

Since it is a beast, then it should be enslaved, driven and even slaughtered.

Didn't the Spaniards do that in Central America, and they did it very successfully.

So, why can't they do that for the British?

This untouched New World, the land is fertile, and they need manpower. And these natives are very good slaves, if only they weren't so aggressive.

The Indians of North America were more aggressive than the Mayans of Central America, so they were not very good candidates for slavery.

Fortunately, there are now ships that have begun to trade slaves from Africa.

Baker and his party took advantage of the midnight to embark on their way home, and the sleeping little Emma became Baker's captive.

At this time, Emma's disappearance had not yet aroused Mohican's awareness.

Before the black bear could go back, he had already gathered thirty of his subordinates, converged with Zhao Hongyu and rushed to the path that Baker and his party must pass, and ambushed them early, ready to give them a thunderous blow.

And the wife of the black bear, Emma's careless mother, was still asleep under the effect of a drug at this time, and did not even notice that her child was gone......

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In the foothills of the Arachian Mountains, outside a dense primeval forest. There is a road overgrown with half-man-tall weeds, and this is the passage that connects the Moxican tribe to the outside south.

Whether a white man wants to come to the Mosey Dry Tribe, or the Mosey Dry Tribes want to go south to meet other tribes, then this trail is the way to go.

The Mohicans call this road 'Laramac', which means 'trade road' in Indian language.

On either side of the road is a dark forest. Nature has magically split the forest in half and opened up a path.

The miracle of nature, the creator, is beyond human comprehension even in the 21st century.

Zhao Hongyu and the black bear came to 'Laramak' and picked a small mountain bag. Wang Shan and other genetic people were fully armed, with two inferior axes tied to the outside of their left and right thighs, and a machete in their hands. …,

The same is true of the Black Bear and the thirty Mohican warriors he led, except that they have an extra pair of wooden bows and arrows and a hollow wooden pole on them compared to Zhao Hongyu and his genetic people.

Zhao Hongyu took a look, and the bows and arrows used by the warriors of the Moxi Dry Tribes were all wooden, and the arrows did not have a little iron at all.

It's so pitiful, the arrows don't even have iron.

Zhao Hongyu really felt pity for the Mohicans, but he did not doubt or worry about the lethality of this bow and arrow. It is with this kind of bow and arrow that the Mohicans hunt and fight against other tribes.

And during the days when the Moxi tribe was dry, Zhao Hongyu also saw the hunters of the Moxi dry tribe, using this seemingly unreliable bow and arrow to hunt large prey...... Bison.

Come to think of it, the bison's hides are thick enough, but they can't defend against the bow and arrows being hunted down at the worst.

If this kind of shoulder is inlaid with a little iron, I think the power of the bow and arrow should be greatly increased.

However, Zhao Hongyu has no interest in improving the combat effectiveness of the Mohicans, at least not now.

In addition to these bows and arrows, the hollow wooden pole behind the Mohican warriors made Zhao Hongyu look sideways.

Blow arrows!

Yes, that hollow wooden pole is a common weapon used by most Indian tribal warriors in North America, and it can be regarded as a conventional weapon.

This hollow wooden pole can be placed with a kind of self-polished wooden spike, which can accurately hit the target within 20 meters. At the same time, the wooden thorn is coated with a North American anesthetic, which is an anesthetic extracted from plants, which can make the target zombie combat power in just tens of seconds, and then be slaughtered.

That plant Zhao Hongyu had never heard of or seen, and it looked like a mimosa.

Unfortunately, this plant disappeared after more than a hundred years for unknown reasons.

But this is 1620, and this plant, which was supposed to disappear, is still growing on the European continent.

"Today, we're ambushing here. It's about half a day's journey from the tribe, and if I'm right, they'll be leaving the tribe early tomorrow morning. In other words, we can deal with them tomorrow at noon, and we can go back to the tribe for dinner in the evening. ”

The black bear was not at all worried about attacking Baker and his party.

Baker and the others are as weak as groundhogs in the eyes of the black bear.

Zhao Hongyu was a little nervous, but he didn't feel much pressure on the people who had attacked Baker and his party. After all, with the help of the black bear, they already have a great advantage in numbers.

Lying behind the hill, Zhao Hongyu casually picked a weed and put it in his mouth, and then looked up at the bright night sky. At this time, Wang Shan and the others also sat in place to recover their strength.

And the thirty Mohican warriors brought by the black bear also did their own thing. Some people lay on the ground and fell asleep, some people went to the neighborhood to 'release water', and some people took out the jerky they brought, tore it off little by little, put it in their mouths and enjoyed the midnight meal.

Of course, in the hands of these people, Zhao Hongyu asked Wang Shan to distribute some mustard.

"I don't doubt that at all."

When the black bear walked up to his side and sat down, Zhao Hongyu replied.

If all goes well, it will only take ten minutes to deal with Baker. In addition, it will not take long to destroy the corpses, so what the black bear told him to return to the tribe for dinner tomorrow night is still reliable.

"Black Hitomi, your tribe is at war with the white skins in the north, aren't you afraid of the fire-breathing weapons of the white people?"

Anyway, Baker and his party hadn't arrived yet, and they had nothing to do when they came here to ambush early. The black bear sat down next to Zhao Hongyu and chatted with him, which could be regarded as a relief from boredom. …,

"Afraid! But we had to fight. ”

His own 'tribe' was at war with the French in the north, which was originally used by Zhao Hongyu to fool the upper echelons of the Moxi tribe.

To fool them in this way is also to make it easier for these people to accept him. In general, the 'natives' who originally belonged to this continent should be more acceptable than outsiders.

Zhao Hongyu, who comes from the 21st century, knows that 'xenophobia' is a unique kind of thinking of human beings no matter what era it is.

Zhao Hongyu turned over and sat up, looking at the black bear very seriously: "Our homeland was invaded by those whiteskins, and the clansmen were slaughtered. Therefore, we must return blood for a tooth, only in this way can those white-skinned people know how good we are, and let them know that we are not weak groundhogs to be slaughtered. ”

Not bad! You're right!

As soon as Zhao Hongyu's voice fell, the black bear slammed his right hand into the palm of his left hand with a fist, and at the same time shouted loudly.

The excited black bear agreed with Zhao Hongyu's words, especially the idiom of 'tooth for tooth, blood for blood' said by Zhao Hongyu, which made the black bear feel very appropriate.

"Black Hitomi, what you said makes me agree with it too much. In particular, the phrase tooth for tooth and blood for blood is very accurate. The black bear looked at Zhao Hongyu excitedly and said to him.

Zhao Hongyu looked at the excited black bear in a daze, he couldn't imagine that he just said a word, how could he let the black bear have such a fierce reaction.

In fact, where did he know that although the Indians have knowledge inheritance here, there is no cultural inheritance.

It is simply not as rich as the Chinese heritage of 5,000 years of culture, and they can't say the so-called 'tooth for tooth'.

Therefore, it is no wonder that the black bear is so excited.

Because of these words, they were heard in the ears of the black bear, but they were right in the thoughts in his heart.

Originally, the black bear knew this meaning, but he couldn't express it. Now that he finally knew what words could be used to express it, the excitement was obvious.

At this moment, Zhao Hongyu never imagined that his remarks would be used as a slogan in the future, driving countless 'angry youths' in the Indian tribes......

When I get rid of Baker and them, I should be able to increase the number of men by a lot with the gold that has been mined.

As long as he survives for a while, he won't need to be afraid even if he is white. At the same time, it is also good to invest in the copycat 'umbrella' to develop some new products, and it would be great if we could develop good seeds.

Zhao Hongyu knows very well that grain on the American continent is also in short supply in Europe. I own the Great Plains of Manhattan Island, and I'm sorry if I don't use it.

Ignoring the excited black bear dancing in Wurawala, Zhao Hongyu's mind flew into the distance.