The heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights before it stopped.

One by one, the tribal leaders who attended the meeting left, and in the end, only the empty White Rock City remained.

Everything seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.

"I wonder what happened to the watermill?"

Ikaruga sat in his office, looking out the window in the distance, looking intently.

How he wished that at this time he could also see a fast horse galloping from a distance, and the knight on the horse shouted, "Great victory! Great victory! ”

But Victory is a notoriously lazy bug, and it doesn't come so diligently.

……

"I wonder if the beaver died peacefully?"

Turtledove remembered the old bastard again.

There is no shortage of heroes in the Indians, but there is a lack of shameless villains, conspirators, and well-informed and learned people.

What is missing is that he can't see the light, but he insists on believing that he is the brave man of that light!

- What a pity, beaver!

- I can save you once, but I can't save you two or three times. If you insist on giving Victor a burial, how can I stop you?

- Do you think that dying of martyrdom is a form of courage?

- No, you call weakness, you call coward!

- Death, who wouldn't?

- But in the face of a desperate situation, to be able to live through gritted teeth is the real courage!

- If Victorio's death had the effect of inspiring the Indians to move forward, then Beaver, your death is meaningless! If the god of wisdom, Quezalkoatl, had ever been fond of you, and had made you wiser than the other Indians, then there is no doubt that you had squandered her affection for you, and had evaded your responsibilities and failed the expectations of your people.

- If you insist on death, I will not be able to keep it.

- Then go to death!

The turtledove had hoped for the beaver, but when the beaver walked the mountain alone, the turtledove had already disappointed him.

Even though the beaver had said a thousand times that he loved his tribe and people, the turtledove didn't want to believe even a word he said now.

- You only love yourself!

- Just like a peacock with colorful feathers, all you cherish is your own feathers!

- When we needed you to fight the most, you ended your life like a coward!

- I only hope you die peacefully, coward!

"Pesos! Peso! Turtledove knocked on the table and woke up the dozing peso on the table.

"Again, when will fifteen dollars come? I've already set up a shelf here, just waiting for him to show off his skills! ”

……

By the time Ikaruga had decided on the strategy of 'attacking instead of defending', he had already sent someone to find fifteen dollars.

He also hesitated for a long time about this decision.

One factor that has to be considered is that if the fifteen dollars are gone, the people who remain will probably have a harder time......

A tribe of tens of thousands of people is locked in the mountains and forests, and it is not easy to survive!

It is said that there is a 'peace', but this 'peace' is something that even the children of the tribe would not believe.

Under the blockade of the white army, even if one day in the future, Turtledove would not be surprised to hear that the tribe had split again.

The force is always reciprocal, and the tribe has put a certain amount of pressure on the whites around Texas, but the pressure on Texas has also been fed back to the tribe without a bad time.

White people are bulky and have strong bones, which makes them more able to withstand.

And what about the Horde?

Lacking food and clothing, being poor and sick, and needing to tighten his belt to support the current White Rock City, Ikaruga felt very sorry for his 'first base' just thinking about it.

This feeling is a bit like spending six wallets in my previous life, and then forcing my elderly parents to go out to work so that I can take out a loan to buy a house.

Fortunately, Fifteen Dollars and Locsen worked diligently and tried their best to support themselves, so that the tribe could not fall.

If the fifteen dollars are transferred again, the original two beams and columns will suddenly become one, and the turtledove doesn't know if Luo Czen can still hold on!

The once first beauty of the Chihunt tribe was now covered in scars, and even her face, which she was once proud of, had several scars.

Since coming to the turtledove tribe, she has never slept a day, and often needs to be like other men, cutting wood, carrying burdens, farming, and chasing escaped breeding pigs all over the world......

The turtledove saw her white neck turn sallow, her delicate palms thickened, and her snake-like waist turned into a bucket......

The phoenix crown and the curtain have become a thorn hairpin cloth skirt, and the pearl green has turned into grass stem soil ash.

Every time I think about it, I really feel a lot of emotion.

……

"Turtledove, letter!"

Sturgeon and smoked fish rushed in, holding a piece of paper in their hands.

This guy has no sense of 'privacy' at all, and has already opened this letter.

The turtledove took it and saw that it was written by Lotzen.

I thought of her just now, and I received a letter from her at this time.

"Turtledove!"

"It's getting hotter lately, and I don't know if you're going to be cooler there."

"I made you two new short-sleeved clothes, and I asked someone to bring them to you. If it doesn't fit, you can ask someone to bring it back, and I'll help you change it! ”

"You have to eat more bread and eggs, not always tortillas."

"I found some rice seeds and got a paddy field. If you can come back this fall, you should be able to eat a bowl of fragrant white rice! ”

"Are you okay over there? If you see a suitable girl, marry one first, let her give you a child, and if it is not convenient to raise her, you can send her home. ”

"Fifteen dollars is a capable man, and his Shulotel army is not only good at fighting, but also good at cultivating wasteland. I just don't know how to stay afloat without fifteen dollars in help! ”

"Everything is fine at home, and it will get better and better, don't worry about it."

Turtledove looked at the date of payment, it was still a month ago.

Shortly after he set out with his troops, Locsen wrote him this letter.

At that time, the turtledove also planned to leave fifteen dollars in the tribe to help.

But when he received the letter, the messenger he had sent for fifteen dollars had already been on his way for six days.

……

"Lotzen!"

"Fifteen dollars should have arrived at me by the time you received this letter."

"I know it will not be easy for you, but the rebels need industry, and agriculture and fishing cannot support our rebellion. For the sake of this goal, and in order to plant the black flag of the rebels on the roof of the White House as soon as possible, I had to make this decision. ”

Turtledove took the pen and wrote it several times, but no matter how he explained it, he felt that it was too pale.

"You don't have to send food next month, I can still support it for two months. I had just formed an alliance with the Sioux people, and nominally I became the leader of all the Indians. It's a great start. ”

"Everything is fine here, and it's going to get better and better."

"I wish us an early victory, and may all Indians return to their homeland!"

The turtledove bit the barrel of the pen, thought about it, and added another sentence:

"I love you!"