In Project Flash, it would take at least 5 to 7 days for the Blood Wolves to take the Griffin Fortress.

But now, the Blood Wolf is inside Griffin Fortress.

It is equivalent to him buying 5 to 7 more days for the Flash Butterfly Project. The so-called step first, step by step.

Not to mention, the mountains of materials in the Griffin Fortress have made the entire Shulotel Legion grow in a circle.

Armed with a sharp blade, the murderous intent arises.

At this time, the blood wolf was no longer satisfied with the original goal of taking Griffin Fortress.

He planned to leave Seattle further west for the first time and reflexively hit Livingston. Fremont is there!

As long as the watermills to the north are fast enough, the Tonatius and Shulotel will join forces to defeat the U.S. Oregon Legion in a battle.

Realize the death cross in the Flash Butterfly Project ahead of schedule!

This was also the first time that the Tonatiu Legion and the Shulotel Legion had joined forces since they were formed.

Who was the strongest army of the Indians will be known after this battle.

Thinking of this, the blood wolf couldn't help but lick his lips and was excited.

However, more than 1,000 British prisoners in the fortress had to be dealt with first.

……

For this group of captives, the cheapest and most simple way to do it is to kill them directly.

The American continent is surrounded by seas on both sides, and no matter how powerful the British Empire is, can it send a second fleet to take revenge?

The blood wolf thought of it, and stuffed the more than 1,000 British soldiers who were still drunk overnight into the huge ballroom, and ordered the orchestra to play music, and only said that when it was played, let them go!

The ballroom was originally quite large, but it was crammed with more than a thousand people, and even the largest ballroom was packed.

The door was locked, and the blood wolf ordered the firewood to be piled on all sides, just to be ready, and burn it clean.

The British soldiers in the dance hall were panicked and at a loss, and the 'Symphony of Destiny' that they had heard in the past was only noisy.

I vaguely felt the figures outside the room swaying, and I knew what sounds were there, but they were covered up by the 'Symphony of Fate'.

The British soldier near the door shouted loudly: "We have all surrendered, what do you want?" ”

"Let us out!"

"Even if you want us to die, give us a dignified way to die!"

The soldier outside the door replied in English: "Do you speak Cherokee?" I don't understand what you're saying! ”

The British soldiers at the door had to scold again and again and kick the door, but to no avail.

After a while.

"Don't worry! You're going to die with dignity! The Indian soldiers outside the door shouted.

When the British soldiers inside the door heard this, their faces changed several times.

At first, he was angry, then heartbroken, then restless, and finally miserable.

"Shangguan, please let us out!" The British soldier shouted, "I don't want to die!" ”

"Virgin Mary, save me!"

"I have done nothing wrong in my life, I love animals, I am charity, I pray sincerely, I proclaim the glory of the Lord all the time, Lord, please give a guide to the lost lamb......"

There was crying in the room.

……

Soap stood outside the door and saw the iron door clattering from the inside.

The louder the 'Symphony of Destiny' in my ears, the harder the bands worked.

I consulted with a musician this morning, and I learned that something that makes a crisp sound is called a piano.

The score they played was called the 'Symphony of Destiny'.

And the person who composed this piece turned out to be deaf!

Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

When I was a child, I thought that the so-called world was the surrounding tribe and the mountains surrounding it.

Later, after walking more roads, he realized that there was a great plain beyond the mountains, and there was a sea beyond the great plains.

Then I learned about the world overseas, and I heard that the sky was not a dome, but an infinite void; The stars are not torches, but blazing fireballs!

The Indians, who are but one of the countless nations of the world, are not necessarily very lowly, and certainly have nothing to do with nobility.

The so-called thousands of years of living on the American continent are only a snap of a finger in the long history of mankind, and even if they are extinct, it is not necessarily a pity.

The more than a thousand miserable and howling enemies in the room in front of them, whether good or bad, were no more than a thousand flaming torches in three minutes.

It's just that if the crisp music dissipates like this, it's a pity.

Civilization?

What is civilization?

Soap has always felt that the Indians are like scattered beads, and now the turtledove uses a dustpan to hold them all together, and it seems to be united, but in fact it is not.

It seems that there is always one thread missing to connect everyone.

Let everyone have the same language, the same system, and the same interests...... These are great tools, but they're just tools.

How can civilization be something that unites around tools?

Just as people often gather together because of an iron pot or a ploughing ox, once the meal is ready or the land is finished, the people will naturally disperse.

Soap vaguely felt as if he had grasped a thread, but on closer thought, the thread was gone.

- It's time, it's time to set fire!

……

"Commander, an enemy army is approaching us from the east!"

The herald burst into the office and yelled at the blood wolf.

The blood wolf was startled, grabbed his clothes and ran upstairs. When passing by the dance hall full of firewood, he frowned slightly and ordered: "Don't light the fire yet, wait for my order!" ”

The soldier with the torch in his hand stuck it in the ground and stood by and waited patiently.

The British soldiers in the room still don't understand the fate they are about to face at this time! One by one, they squeezed hard towards the door, knowing that they couldn't squeeze out even if they squeezed to the door, but they still squeezed hard.

One eye looked through the crack in the door at the blazing torches on the ground, and the gaping hole was full of fear.

As the suzerain, garrisoning other countries should have been a trip to the United States, but who would have thought that it would end up in this situation?

Perhaps, they should not have come in the first place...... It's just that it's too late to regret at this point!

- Who would have thought that the Indians, who were not even as good as reptiles in the past, would also learn cunning, deceit, and hypocrisy?

- Just so easily let them earn the fortress!

- In this way, they became captives, and they wanted to die quickly, but they couldn't!

Someone in the room was cursing, but not the Indians who were about to set fire outside the door, but the companions who were crowded in front of and behind them.

In order to get closer to the door, some people did not hesitate to step on the body of the person in front of them, and they couldn't tell what part it was, so they just crawled forward.

Seeing that he was being trampled underfoot, someone simply grabbed the ankle of the person above and pulled it down hard.

……

The orchestra watched it all through the iron fence, a 'symphony of fate', with blood stains between the notes.

Soap watched the orchestra quietly, only to feel that the thin line in his mind became more and more distinct.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Dong ......"

"Winter Ding Ding Dong ......"

Soap's fingers are shaking!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Dong ......"

"Winter Ding Ding Dong ......"

The torches on the ground scorched his legs, and he didn't feel pain, only happiness.

He saw it!

That's the seed of revival from silt and filth!

It's a scorching green lotus!

It is the only beauty in the world!

Indian, he knew what he wanted, what kind of Indian he was!