The New World in Western populations was translated into Yinzhou in the writings of scholars of the Daqing Dynasty in the East in this era.

The origin of the word "Yin" is said to be because the yellow-skinned indigenous Yin Di'an people living in Yinzhou come from the last descendants of the Eastern Yin Shang Dynasty after the destruction war during the Shen Dynasty.

Of course, whether this rumor is true or not, we can no longer tell.

Because nearly 100 million Yindian aborigines and their culture originally lived on the Yinzhou continent, they had already been slaughtered and wiped out by the early Western colonizers, and less than a million people remained, hidden in the huge primeval forests on the Yinzhou continent.

Today, a hundred years after the founding of the United States of America on the west coast of Yinzhou, the Yindian ethnic group, which once spread throughout the Yinzhou continent, has become an extremely rare human race.

The benevolent Government of the United States of America even generously announced three years ago the establishment of a number of large and small Indian sanctuaries in various states of the country to house these minorities whose ancestors had wiped out almost all of their cultural and historical heritage.

Now, the 3rd year of Daqing Guangxu, 1853, June 14.

Hong Tiangui, the nascent leader of the Taiping Datong Association and the future supreme leader of Taiping Internationalism, led his first 988 followers on a long voyage of nearly five months, crossing the vast Taiping Ocean between Dongzhou and Yinzhou, and finally arrived on the west coast of the United States of America in Yinzhou.

"Woooo!" "Woooo!"

Long-billed gulls flying in the sky, the crisp chirping of the morning sun.

"Oh my God! It's land! ”

"Here we are, here we are!"

"A new life is about to begin!"

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At this time, the deck of the slave ship Kolotilda was crowded with Orientals looking out at the coastline and cheering.

Comrade Hong Tiangui, the head of the Taiping Society, did not immediately order the young people around him to leave their posts and cheer, but waited until the joyful atmosphere around him had subsided, and then he smiled and gave the order, let the crew return to their posts, and be careful of the reefs along the coast, so that the ships could dock as soon as possible.

During the months of sailing, Hong Tiangui, who had enough prestige to form the Taiping Society, was soon and thoroughly carried out.

These young people, who had been initially educated by Hong Tiangui in a few months of education, and who could be regarded as emancipated in this era, soon let the ship continue to move, and after their luck was good, the lookout at the top of the ship's mast discovered a natural deep-water port that was not too far away.

By noon, the Kolothilda had landed without incident.

Next, the camp construction activities are in full swing.

As Hong Tiangui's Western study consultant, Arno Dorian followed Hong Tiangui closely behind him after getting off the ship, answering some of Hong Tiangui's camp construction questions.

You must know that in this era of vast and sparsely populated areas, the construction of a large field camp is not so simple, especially in the Yinzhou continent, which is unfamiliar to Oriental people.

Sometimes, a nest of unfamiliar Yinzhou poisonous insects, a never-before-seen Yinzhou poisonous weed, can easily make this group of young people in the East pay the price of their lives.

But with Arno Dorian, it was different, as an extraordinary master assassin who had fought in various environments, and as an elder who had lived in the Yinzhou Continent and the Xizhou Continent for many years, he could easily help the Taiping Society minimize its losses in this regard.

Half a day had passed, and before twilight fell, the wooden walls and some of the houses in the camp had been established, and the torch slots in the camp had been arranged one by one.

"Group A, you put the excess wood cut down by Group C 4 at 30 degrees to the southeast!"

"Team A and the second, you are responsible for boiling the herbs collected by the third group B!"

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Listening to the orderly sound of orders around him, and looking at a small camp around him, he had a rough outline in just a few hours.

Arno Dorian told the truth, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and participated in it himself, he couldn't believe his eyes!

As an experienced elder, he had even seen the scene of the great short monarch of the West encamping under the protection of the most elite guards.

But even those elite soldiers who have far better tools and richer material support than these young people in front of them, under the same scale, both the construction speed and the quality of camp construction are weaker than these young people in front of them.

As the Master Assassin of the Brotherhood, an extraordinary organization, Arno Dorian stared at Hong Tiangui's back in front of him.

He believed in his own vision, believed that this extraordinary young man in front of him, and the Taiping Society he established, would definitely be able to achieve extraordinary things······

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Night soon came.

On the west coast of Yinzhou in June, the temperature is neither high nor low, although most of the wooden houses in the camp have not yet had time to seal the walls, but with the burning bonfire, and the confused smell of herbs and smoke in the air to expel mosquitoes, these young people of the Taiping Society who have just set foot on the land still enter their dreams safely.

"Your Excellency Hong, today, you didn't teach in person!"

"Mr. Dorian, comrades have been busy all day today, and they are exhausted, and the last lesson you want to listen to will not be able to take it!"

Unlike the humble wooden houses in the camp, the gate and the wooden wall of the camp had all been built, and two members of the Taiping Society, who were holding torches at the gate, bowed to Hong Tiangui, Arno Dorian, and Li Gu, who was following behind Hong Tiangui.

"After the initial establishment of this Taiping Commune is completed, I will continue to take the next lessons!"

After finishing speaking, Hong Tiangui turned around and saluted Arno Dorian beside him.

"Mr. Dorian, you and I have been together for a long time, but we must say goodbye."

"I'm going to go thousands of miles, I wish Mr. success as soon as possible!"

Although Arno Dorian was shipwrecked on a desert island, he naturally had his own mission before he went to sea.

As his personal relationship with Hong Tiangui became better and better, he had already informed Hong Tiangui that he would leave after going ashore, and now it was the time for him to leave.

"Thank you for your blessings, Your Excellency Hong."

The Western elder, looking at the young man in front of him in a short gray robe, took out a circle of paper from his pocket and handed it to Hong Tiangui.

"This is my eagle eye, a map of the surrounding area."

"Ahead is a habitable valley, and around it, a forest envelops the area."

"If I'm not mistaken, when I was younger, after walking out of this forest, 130 kilometers to the southeast, you will enter Rokofell, in the United States of America."

Arno Dorian frowned slightly as he said this, and after a pause, he continued.

"Before I came here, my friends in America told me that although Rokofield was a slave state on the border of the United States of America, the Brown consortium had discovered oil here, and in recent years it has been building transportation railroads in this state."

"And your compatriots, the people of Daqing, Dongzhou, are the main force in the construction of the railway, just like the black slave laborers in Feizhou."

"Their lives are bad!"

During the daytime construction of the camp, Hong Tiangui had sensed the goshawk spirit body on Arno Dorian's shoulder flying away and flying back several times, originally thinking that Arno Dorian and the Brotherhood had already made contact, but he didn't expect it to be exploring the surrounding area for the Taiping Society.

Pinching the map in his hand that had not yet completely dried, Hong Tiangui was a little moved in his heart, but when he heard Arno Dorian's words, he suddenly recalled a memory of his previous life, the Celestial Empire.

Combined with the general history of this world that the main god once instilled in him, could it be that on this star, the United States of America, which corresponds to the plane of the Celestial Empire in the previous life, also has that famous section of the blood and tears of Chinese slave laborers?

Hong Tiangui's eyes became serious, and a trace of coercion from the leakage of huge spiritual power made Li Gu's back behind him subconsciously cold, and he was suddenly full of energy.

"I see."

"Thank you, Mr. Dorian, for your message, this is very important to me."

Hong Tiangui's young voice, with a solemnity that did not suit his current age, once again bowed to Arno Dorian.

"In the future, if you need help from the Taipinghui, please be sure not to be polite!"

Now, it was not clear how important Arno Dorian's promise of this young man in front of him would be to him in the future and to the future Assassin Brotherhood, so he just nodded indifferently.

Then, skillfully putting on the hood behind his back, he jumped backwards with great speed and disappeared into the vast woods······

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