"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, and a young man ripped off a leg of lamb and handed it to the turtledove, looking at the turtledove with blazing eyes. "Turtledove, why don't I take my group first? You're going to come slowly?"

The turtledove was also informal, took the leg of lamb and nibbled a few bites before responding, "No, no—"

"Why? Do you think I can't beat it? I'm not bragging, although my regiment is all recruits, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it's not much worse than the Blood Wolf's Shulotel Legion!"

Another person tore off a piece of roasted brown sheep shell and handed it to the turtledove, "Turtledove, eat this, this one is burnt and crispy, and it is very fragrant - my regiment is also very capable of fighting, you may not have seen it too clearly on the mountain just now, in fact, it was my regiment that attacked the American camp first." It's not wrong for you to let me get on the hook!"

The turtledove held a leg of lamb in one hand and a charred sheep's shell in the other, and at this time another person handed over two black projectiles.

"Turtledove, this thing is the best, you must taste it - I want to say how powerful my group is, they may not be convinced, I don't fight with them, they are all comrades, fight for this injury and anger, I am a person who likes to take care of the overall situation. But I have a strong point, and that is good luck, and the brigade commander named Alexander has fallen into my hands, you say ......."

The man pushed his greasy hands, and two black projectiles were shoved into the turtledove's hands, and then continued, "...... Alas, a brigade commander, I wonder if even if I exchange it for money, I can exchange it for a lot, right? I've also taken a lot of prisoners, what do you think should be done? Is it a slash, or is it something else?"

Sure enough, the turtledove was impressed by this man and asked, "How many prisoners have you taken?"

"Not much," said the man, briskly, "only five or six hundred, and almost all the captives I have captured are with me."

Turtledove couldn't help but laugh and kicked the guy. "It's up to you!"

"Can that be unsoothed?" The man laughed and said, "You have to be lucky to catch a big fish! Our group of people, if you want to be brave and resolute, I guess everyone is similar, and we can't compete for any high or low. But I'll have to say this, turtledove, if you're going to finish that Fremont on the battlefield, then it's pretty much the same for anyone; But if you have any other ideas, if you want to live, then I am the only one!"

A group of people were arguing and fighting, and the turtledoves were left to them.

Not long after, a roast sheep entered the stomach, and everyone had eaten almost enough, and the turtledove stood up and said, "Don't fight, I don't give anyone a good thing like this, it's called eccentricity!" It's rare that Baishi City is pouring out of the nest today, let's hold a big party, light this lofty mountain as a bonfire, and use this rain of bullets as music and singing, everyone goes!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced, and said, "That's right, that's right! This battle was fought by everyone, and if you want to get the results, you have to go together!"

"Yes, yes! The ordinary people in the back are coming from so far away, we have to fight a beautiful battle for them to see!"

"Let them see how the battle is won, maybe they can help us like this next time?"

Everyone was gossiping and very much in favor of the turtledove's proposal.

Turtledove looked at fifteen dollars, "What do you think?"

Fifteen pondered for a moment and nodded. "Yes!"

"Is there anything wrong?" Turtledove asked again.

Fifteen shook his head and said, "As long as Red Cloud can surround the enemy forces in Fort Randburg, there will be no other American troops on the ground in Oregon. Shulotel and Fremont are currently evenly matched, and Tonatiu has just heard the news that he is also engaged with Graeme's reinforcements halfway, and our army will drive over directly, and it will be crushing, and there will be no more problems!"

The victory of White Rock City was a foregone conclusion at this point.

What seemed to be a leaky crisis on all sides has been turned upside down after the first win in Lamar Valley.

White Rock City has always expected the American army to be extremely strong, but once defeated, return

At first glance, the enemy is just a paper tiger.

Ikaruga nodded, "Well, that's what I thought, too. And I have a little bit of other thoughts, this is a big win that is crucial, and it's better to get everybody involved. They are not ordinary people, but our potential source of soldiers, they are not soldiers today, maybe they will be tomorrow."

At the end of the day, what Turtledove wants is a military training.

Replace training with battle, and take the opportunity of the dawn of this war to train another army and horses, and even train the entire Baishi City.

He had long been troubled by the fact that the Indian population was declining dramatically. According to rough estimates, combined with the historical records in memory, the total number of Indians during this period would not have exceeded 500,000. In the western part of North America, the population will be even smaller, perhaps not even 200,000.

An ethnic group that once had a total population of 30 million to 50 million on this continent is now on the verge of collapse after 300 years of slaughter and extinction.

If this war goes well, when the United States and Mexico divide the victory in the South, the Indian alliance under his command will gain some 2 million square kilometers of land west of the Missouri River, and with such a small population, it will be difficult to dominate such a vast territory.

In the short term, all soldiers are an inevitable strategy.

As for the long-term ...... You still have to fight the Mexican-American War first.

……

All the soldiers rushed to be the first and fought bravely.

The frustration and fear of war that had accumulated over the years were swept away.

In three hundred years, the Indians had never won such a great victory against the whites. Whether it's Ticumse or Victorio, from the Iroquois of the Great Lakes to the Seminoles of South Florida, one counts as one, and it's basically a small victory that resembles stealing a chicken, and they all end up losing.

There has never been a time when a battle with a white man on a frontal battlefield has been won.

There has never been a time when I have achieved such a brilliant record and won such a crucial decisive battle.

The so-called "failure is the mother of success" is nothing more than the self-comfort of the loser. The truth of the world is that only success can lead to success, and only one victory can lead to the next.

This only needs to be seen by looking at the new army that is now in high spirits and listening to their fierce and high-spirited singing.

From this new army, the Indians will no longer be the same race that cowered because of inferiority, weak because of weakness, closed off because of poverty, and self-exiled because they were about to die!

The torches shining in the dark night illuminated not only their path to the expedition, but also the guidance for them to open their hearts and walk towards the dawn.

The sky is overcast tonight, and there is no starlight.

But the Indians, who walked among the mountains, lit up their own starry sky with torches!

In the 5,000 years since then, their ancestors have also crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers across the frozen ocean. At that time, the American continent was full of wild beasts, and its tragic songs and heroic heroes should be the same today.