The cries on the battlefield gradually subsided.

The smoke was also blown away by the wind.

Fifteen dollars dragged his tired body to the turtledove.

"Turtledove!"

"How's that, fifteen dollars?" The turtledove was half-leaning against the rocks, eating the captured hard bread and cured meat.

"There are seventy-five people left in the tribe now!" Fifteen dollars said.

Before the start of the war, the turtledove tribe poured out of the nest, with a total population of 223 people.

In this battle, more than half of it was lost!

"How many wounded?"

"Uh......," Fifteen paused and said, "Probably all the wounded except me!" ”

Last night for one night, fifteen dollars did not take part in the battle.

He stood by the fire, using a roaring bonfire to tell all the Indians that the battle was still going on.

In fact, he played a much bigger role than rushing into battle with a gun.

After the battle, Fifteen was the only one still awake.

He organized a few warriors, cleaned up the battlefield as fast as he could, and pulled back the almost insane team one by one.

"What about the seizure?"

"A total of 108 guns were seized, of which 70 were long guns and 38 were short guns. Of these, only 40 long guns can still be used, and 20 short guns can continue to be used. The battlefield was too fierce and the damage was too bad. Fifteen dollars said with regret.

"Where's the bullet?"

"About two thousand or so. By the way, there are 80 bayonets, all of which can still be used! As for the grain and dollars, they are being counted one after another, and it is estimated that a number will be reported in the afternoon! ”

Such a seizure greatly exceeded the expectations of the turtledove.

But then there was some relief, after all, the enemy they eliminated last night was a regular militia company!

"You're doing a great job, fifteen dollars!" The turtledove praised.

"No," Fifteen shook his head, "all well done!" Everyone, with all their might, won this battle! Including those who died! ”

"You're right, fifteen dollars." The turtledove patted the fifteen-dollar shoulder. "Don't be sad! The tears of our Indians should have dried up a long time ago! The dead defended this victory with their lives, and the best way for us who are alive to pay tribute to them is to win the next battle! ”

Fifteen nodded at the turtledove.

"I believe in you, turtledove!"

"I believe in you too, fifteen dollars! I believe in the greyhound, I believe in the parrot, I believe in the peso and the colossal tough, I believe in each and every one of you! ”

One after another, the warriors approached.

The battle had exhausted their bodies, but everyone's eyes were shining.

They listened in silence to the turtledove, nodding their heads from time to time.

After such a battle training, everyone is convinced that they are invincible!

As the turtledove is saying:

"From now on, if anyone says that Indians are inferior to whites, tell him about the battle of Turkey Ridge and slap him in the face!"

"It was our first win, but it was just the beginning. We will usher in victory after victory, and we will be invincible and destroy every enemy we come across! ”

"We don't need the Americans to divide reservations for us, we will take back our homeland, the Apache will have the Apache land, the Sioux will have the Sioux land, the Iroquois will return to the Great Lakes, and the Cheyenne will be free to graze on the grasslands!"

"We will come out of purgatory together, we will love each other and no longer be enemies of each other!"

"We will also build our own factories, our own farms, and all of us will have a warm home, with endless food to eat, endless wine, and we will grow cotton if we want to grow cotton in our fields, and corn if we want to grow corn......"

……

"Hey, turtledove, can we get the white man to dig coal?" The spirit guy didn't have time to wash his face, but the turkey hairstyle was obviously specially tied.

"Why not?" Turtledove replied. "In this world, there is no one more noble than the other! Maybe what white people do best is digging coal? You can try it in the future! ”

"Haha!" The crowd laughed.

"What about blacks? I don't think those black people's lives are easier than ours, right? Someone asked.

……

"Wang!"

Before the turtledove could reply, he heard a dog barking in the forest.

The parrot ran over panting.

"Turtledove! Jerónimo came with someone? ”

The turtledove was stunned for a moment.

Then he said to the parrot without changing his face:

"It's okay, let him come!"

The turtledove waved off the parrot and continued to dream of a better life ahead with the warriors of the tribe as if nothing had happened.

From time to time, the crowd erupted in bursts of laughter.

……

In the mountains and forests, Geronimo led the horse, and after hesitation and wandering again and again, he finally approached this battlefield.

The smell of gunsmoke in the air had faded, and the smell of blood had not yet dissipated.

The vultures hovering in the sky silently tell the story of last night.

On the black and red hillside, there are still people patiently stripping the clothes of the dead.

"Bees! It looks like they won this battle? Geronimo whispered.

"Yes, Chief!" The bee was the man with the big bow.

"It's really—unimaginable! Incredible! It's incredible! Jerónimo sighed and said.

"Chief, we're now—"

"Bee, do you think our three hundred warriors can beat them?" Geronimo asked.

"Yes!" Bee replied without hesitation. "They have just experienced a fierce battle, and this is when they are at their weakest! As long as you give the order to charge, Chief, we will kill them all!" ”

"Hmm......", Geronimo was a little nervous.

The turtledove tribe on the other side has always been the target of Geronimo's desire to annex.

He had been secretly observing the turtledove tribe before, but for various reasons, he didn't have time to start.

But right now, it seems like the best opportunity!

The other party has just experienced a big war -

And, lo and behold, the mountains of seizures are really exciting!

"Bees! Let's get closer slowly, and when I give the order to do it, you can do it again!" Jerónimo said.

"Chief, it's easier to kill directly!" Another man leaned over and said.

"Falcon! They have a lot of muskets, and besides, turtledoves are not so easy to deal with! Jerónimo poked the man's head with the barrel of the gun in his hand and said, "Use your brains more!" ”

Hayabusa chuckled embarrassedly and took two steps back.

Geronimo then rolled over and gently lifted the reins.

The horses slowly walked out of the forest.

Behind him, one Indian tribal warrior after another came out of the mountains and forests, and there was an endless stream.