"Is that army in the back mountain under control?" Big Tree asked Anderson.

"Don't worry!" Anderson replied, "The frog said he would remain neutral. As long as we control the army in front of us, the overall situation is decided. ”

"Okay." Big Tree replied. "I rushed over as soon as I received your notice a few days ago, I thought there would be many twists and turns, but I didn't expect that you really did it!"

"Hehe......", Anderson was laughing at first, but before he laughed twice, the smile froze on his face.

A sense of absurdity rose in my heart: I only sent a greyhound to deliver a letter to you yesterday? Why did you get notified the other day?

But the doubts in his heart haven't had time to ask. In the distance, the greyhound ran back alone.

"It seems that this turtledove chief has a grudge in his heart?" Big Tree joked with a smile.

"Huh!" Anderson suppressed the doubts in his heart and echoed and said: "It's normal to have grievances, as long as we take the team on the right track, he will understand sooner or later!" ”

"Yes, that's right!" Taishu said, "He'll definitely understand!" ”

In the middle of a word, the greyhound had already run back.

Anderson waited for the greyhound to report on the situation.

The greyhound ran to the front of the group and stopped, raised his right arm, and waved forward.

Anderson couldn't help but smile.

Greyhound was loyal to him, meticulously executed various tactical moves, and every time he saw him, a superior, he had to salute him no matter what.

This kid is just a bit dull!

But at that moment, Anderson heard a gunshot in his ears.

In the team in front of him, a burst of gunpowder smoke suddenly filled the air.

What's going on?

Anderson's heart thumped as if he had been hit in the chest by a giant hammer.

He slowly turned his head to look, only to see that the captain of the tree, who was still standing beside him just now, had already fallen.

Even the two guards around him fell to the ground together.

Three people, with holes all over their bodies.

Shot in the face as a sieve.

Captain Big Tree's mouth was foaming with blood, and his eyes were staring at Anderson, "You didn't mean...... Fingertips...... Available ...... Is it? ”

Anderson stood dumbfounded, still in disbelief, and looked at the ground, and then at the greyhound.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"Report to the instructor!" Greyhound said loudly: "Captain Big Tree disobeys military orders and disobeys military discipline. Acting without permission in the turtledove camp caused huge losses to the team. By the order of the turtledove chieftain, he will be executed immediately! ”

Greyhound's words are a copy of the military order read out by Captain Oki at the beginning. Except for the change of 'Buffalo Bazaar' to 'Turtledove Camp', the rest is almost unchanged.

Anderson was like a thunderbolt and wanted to scold him loudly, but when the words reached his throat, he just couldn't spit them out.

When he can face the turtledove, he can point fingers and talk endlessly.

But in the face of these black holes, he couldn't say a word.

He rumbled in his throat for a long time before pointing to the greyhound and angrily asked, "Greyhound, ...... you Betrayed me? ”

"Report to the instructor!" Greyhound roared.

Then he lowered his voice a little and said, "You betrayed us Indians!" ”

Don't blame Captain Big Tree for dying too easily, but blame Anderson, who he has a heart for, it's too powerful!

……

When gunshots rang out in the clearing.

Fighting also took place in several key passes in the camp.

A few of the Big Tree tribe soldiers who had come to take over thought they had taken control of the situation, but the guys who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands suddenly jumped up and swarmed them.

Muskets are useless, daggers and stones are the kings of weapons.

Almost instantly, the pass changed hands.

The soldiers of the Big Tree Tribe, who were arrogant a moment ago, became prisoners in an instant. Except for those who raised their hands in surrender and could stand, the rest obediently lay down and did not move.

……

The battles that take place in the mountains and forests are much simpler.

Based on the information provided by Anderson, they went to remove the cordons.

But when they arrived, they found themselves facing opponents who were either outnumbered or empty.

……

The turtledove sat in front of the window, quietly watching everything that happened in the clearing.

His eyelids twitched when the shots rang out.

Unconsciously twirling the fountain pen between his fingers, he regained his composure.

A few minutes later, he saw the greyhound running again.

Stand under his window and look up at him.

"Great Chief! Your soldiers await your review! The greyhound roared.

Sweat flowed down the greyhound's face, converging into a stream and dripping from his smooth jaw.

At this time, the gray dog was seventeen years old.

But the scorching sun and wind and frost had already tormented him like an old man, his skin was dark, and the wrinkles on his forehead were like rolling hills.

The two crossed whip marks were staggered on his face, which looked even more terrifying and pitiful.

The turtledove saw his snow-white jaw, and the whiskers were protruding shallowly from his skin.

The turtledove lost his mind for a moment, but then he woke up.

"You go first, I'll come right over!" Turtledove said.

"Yes! Sheik! The greyhound roared.

He waved his arm vigorously, saluted the turtledove, and stood upright for a moment before Huo Ran turned around and walked towards the team step by step, according to the norms of the infantry drill.

Feet on the ground, as if to smash a hole in the ground!

Turtledove crumpled up the paper on the table and threw it away.

And then walked out like that.

The sun shone on the white flowers, and the turtledove couldn't help but stretch out its hand to block it. Then he put down his hand and walked over slowly.

The rows of soldiers in front of them stood with their waists straightened like corn plants.

The turtledove knew every single one of them.

When he brought them here last year, many of them had to collapse to the ground, and even the turtledoves couldn't get them up with a stick.

But now, they can stand so straight, so hard!

The turtledove slowly walked to the front of the group.

I glanced at the faces that were either green or old.

"Salute!" The hoarse roar of the greyhound rang out from the ranks.

"Whew"!

A neat sound resounded in the ears of the turtledove like thunder.

The turtledove slowly raised its hand and saluted.

"Great Chief! Your faithful soldiers, always ready, please review! The greyhound roared hoarsely.

The turtledove motioned for them to put down their hands and take a breath!

"It's been almost a year since we've been here...... Ikaruga said slowly.

He decided to discard the manuscript he had typed three times in front of the window.

"I know every one of you, and every one of you knows me. I've told you countless times, and you've promised me countless times! ”

"I trust you unreservedly, and you have never failed to live up to my trust!"

"Now, I'll ask you again!"

"What should we do with those scum whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent Indians?"

……

In the neat ranks, there was a neat sound.

"Kill!"

This loud roar caused the scorching dust on the ground to fly up suddenly.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Before that, the soldiers had never trained for this one.

But now, everyone is shouting out their hearts in unison.

Any Indian, after experiencing the ruins of his family and the displacement of his family, and hearing of the tragedies that are happening all the time on this continent, if he can't still shout the word 'kill' with all his might—

Then he himself should be killed!