"Rush!"

In the dark battlefield, deafening shouts rang out everywhere.

Once the stalemate is broken, the losing side is like a flood that bursts the levees, and it is out of control.

"Kill!"

The hatred of the Indians has been suppressed for too long, too long!

When the moment of revenge came, they behaved even more cruelly than the beasts.

"White dog! You also have today! ”

"Let me dig out your heart to see if it's the heart of a wolf or a poisonous snake!"

"San, today I avenged you!"

"Mom! Did you see that? I've avenged you! ”

……

All sorts of crazy voices rang out in the darkness.

It's like a demon has come to the world.

Blood and human fragments were scattered all over the sky, like a light rain in the morning.

There were also people in the middle who were crying loudly, crying in a language that no one could understand, like singing, and like paying tribute.

A few white soldiers cried incessantly in broken Apache: "Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

But their cries kept on and on, until they faded away, and they continued to cry.

In the darkness, there are too many crimes and punishments, evil and evil!

"Salt! Have you killed enough? The turtledove asked loudly.

"Not enough! Inadequate! Not enough! Yanba cried loudly, as if he was the one who had been slaughtered.

"Then keep killing!" The turtledove shouted.

"Kill!" With a weeping voice, Yanba rummaged through the dark hillside for fish that had slipped through the net.

"Kill!"

"Not enough killing! Can't kill enough! ”

Salt is crying!

……

"Smoke man, stand up! You're a winner, why are you still huddled here like a wreck! ”

The turtledove kicked the smoking man lying on the ground over.

But to his shock, he found that the smoke man's mouth was full of blood.

"Hey, turtledove!" The cigarette man opened his mouth and smiled brightly.

"I'm chasing! What the hell are you doing? ”

The mouth emits a whimpering sound that only wild dogs make when they are dying.

The turtledove used a lot of strength, but it couldn't stop this perversion.

But I heard the smoke man cry loudly!

"Turtledove!

The cigarette man burst into tears.

……

"Four-legged snake, get up! Get up! ”

The greyhound hugged the body of the four-legged snake and straightened him.

"Look, we've all won!" The greyhound pinched the four-legged snake's cheeks and roared into his ear.

"Didn't you say you're the strongest in the tribe? Stand up for me! Stand up! ”

"Didn't you say you were going to eradicate the spies and kill me? Come on! I'm standing before you, come! ”

"Why didn't you come and kill me? Why not come? ”

The greyhound helped the four-legged snake to its feet.

But the four-legged serpent fell again.

Greyhound then helped him to his feet again.

But the four-legged serpent fell again.

"Four-legged snake! You've let me down so much! You've let me down so much! ”

"Stand up! Stand up straight! Don't get down! The turtledove is watching your joke! ”

"You're not even as a frog? Yes? ”

The greyhound looked back and saw half a frog sitting against a stump.

The other half of the frog's body is really nowhere to be found.

The greyhound found eight human heads and piled them up in front of the frog.

"Frogs, they all say that the life of a white man shall be compensated with the lives of eight Indians. Today, I'm fighting for you! ”

"You die alone, Lao Tzu found you the heads of eight white people! Eight! You're dead! ”

The greyhound looked back at the four-legged snake lying on the ground.

"Four-legged snake, you wait, Lao Tzu will also go and find you eight heads!"

With that, the greyhound staggered into the mountain forest with a gun in his hand.

……

Everybody was crying, everybody was screaming.

If he hadn't experienced this battle, Ikaruga would have almost thought that it was a fiasco.

But, yes, the Indians were the victors in this war!

Turtledove wearily walked back to the top boulder of Turkey Ridge.

The dawn has come, the bonfires have been extinguished, and the battle is over!

They've already won!

"Turtledove!" Crescent jumped off the boulder and sat down next to the turtledove.

"Crescent!"

"We've won!"

"Yes, we've won!" Turtledove said tiredly.

"But why, are they as sad as if they had lost?" Crescent asked.

"Because ah, ......", the turtledove stretched out his hand, he wanted to touch the head of the crescent moon, but found that the crescent moon was full of blood on his forehead.

His hand was stuck in the air, and looking at the clear eyes of the crescent moon, the turtledove's nose couldn't help but sour.

Gritted his teeth and suffocated the wetness from the corners of his eyes.

Then he jumped onto the boulder and roared down the mountain.

"Have you killed enough? Have you killed enough like this? ”

"From today onwards, I will lead you in the fight against all the invaders! We're going to kill from Rocky Hills to Alabachia! We'll kill from the Hudson River to the Mississippi Plains! ”

"Kill until the last white man raises his hands and surrenders! Kill Boston and raise the Indian flag! Kill until the blood debt that the white people owe us is paid off one by one! ”

"Kill until the soul of Emperor Montezuma rests! Kill until the curse of Tecumseh begins to die! Kill the fifth sun, Tonatiu, and destroy the whole world! ”

A thunderous cry rang out in the mountains and forests.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The morning sun is like blood, and the sky is like a cloud!

……

"But why, are they as sad as if they had lost?"

The turtledove turned back and said to the crescent moon with eyes as clear as morning dew:

“…… Because, ah, they haven't killed enough! ”