Rainy day sighed in his heart and took a symbolic sip, and then the taste of alcohol made him cough: "Ahem, ahem—"

It took him a moment to come back to his senses, and he exhaled, he hated the spirits.

"Ha, tell you not to drink often, make a fool of yourself!" The tent guard patted him vigorously, "Men have to drink, and they will get used to it after more practice." ”

On rainy days, I coughed twice from time to time: "Ahem...... I'm not going to practice this. ”

The tent guard was a little annoyed when he heard this: "Hmph, you still think drinking alcohol is harmful?" Wine is obviously the essence of food, what harm can it be! ”

"Maybe, but at least I'm not fit to drink." Said on a rainy day.

The tent guard picked up the wine bag, took another big sip of the spirits, and burped a string of wine belch: "Burp ......"

As he drank more and more spirits, the drunkenness on his face became thicker, his speech began to be unclear, and his emotions gradually became unstable, with great ups and downs.

From time to time, he waved the wine bag in his hand, shouted at the dancing clansmen, and for a moment looked silently at the dancing bonfire, stunned, not knowing what to think.

Watching his state on a rainy day, he felt that the time was almost right, so he said thoughtfully: "Great Chief, have you ever experienced a war with the Comanches?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about...... Hiccup! Are you drunk after just one sip of wine? "But I'm not drunk, not at all." ”

"So I know that the war between the Apache and the Comanches took place more than sixty thousand years ago, oh no, it was more than sixty years ago, how could I have experienced it! My father didn't necessarily experience it, I just heard some of it from my grandfather. ”

"Also, the Comanches are fighting mainly with the Mescarero tribe, and we don't have much of a ......"

The two chatted about the history of the Apache and Comanche wars.

In fact, it can't be called chatting, it's almost all about guarding the tent, and people tend to become more talkative when they get drunk.

“…… The Comanches were once a brave people, and in that battle they defeated us. The tent was guarded and the wine bag was poured into his mouth, but unfortunately it was empty.

"Give me another bag of wine!" He commanded his people.

But by this time the party was over, and the clansmen had gone back to rest, so he could only stagger to his feet, take a bag of wine and sit back.

He continued to drink, then laughed, "But the Comanches were later defeated by the Arapaho, and we defeated the Arapaho, haha!" ”

Silence on a rainy day: "The Comanches must be jealous of us. ”

"That's right." Guarding the tent signifies approval.

Rainy Sky said, "In that case, could the Comanches of the Forest Tribe be lying to us?" I mean...... Maybe the Sleeping Bear Clan didn't annex the Twin Wolf Clan? ”

"If you don't, who knows." The tent guard said with a nonchalant expression.

When I heard the words on a rainy day, my heart suddenly tightened.

This fluttering sentence undoubtedly revealed a terrible truth, or a fact that he had long been aware of but did not want to admit - the tent guard did not care about the truth at all.

Guarding the tent is only a reason, a reason to deal with the horse whistle.

He was still hopeful: "I think we should find out first, in case we misunderstand the horse whistle......"

"Misunderstanding?" The tent guard seemed to be enraged, and threw the wine bag on the ground, "What a misunderstanding!" He betrayed me, he let go of the Arapaho, he prevented me from avenging my son! ”

As he spoke, his hair was scattered, and the strong smell of wine seemed to erupt from between his hair.

His eyes were wide and bloodshot, and he stared straight into the rainy day and roared, "Why do you always speak for this bastard? Do you remember my son, he treats you as his own brother, but you don't want to avenge him at all! ”

"I used to think ......" bowed his head on a rainy day.

"Yes, ever!" "When you said you wanted to go to the east, I let you go, but when you came back, you seemed to be a different person, and you almost forgot your beloved brother and our hatred! After encountering that horse whistle, I forgot nothing at all! ”

"I just have more dreams to pursue." On a rainy day, I couldn't help but have a sour nose and my eyes quickly reddened.

"What dreams, you forgot the most important things!" "I made the wrong decision, I shouldn't have let you go to the east, I shouldn't have taken you to the battlefield, I shouldn't have let you know the horse post, and I shouldn't have let that horse post go!" But not this time! ”

Suddenly looking up on a rainy day, choked up so that he didn't say anything immediately.

By the time he had broken free from his choke, the tent had turned away.

The drunken chief swayed three times, but fortunately the tent was nearby, so he was able to walk according to the tent, roll up the blinds, and rest.

In the dead of night, there was only one person left on a rainy day.

The bonfire had long since been extinguished, but fortunately there was still a moon in the sky, so he could look at the ashes in the dark night and be silent for a long time.

He even tried to drink some more in the hope of anesthetizing himself, but after all, he couldn't stand the taste of the liquor and threw away the bag in pain.

A long time passed, and a small sound broke the silence of the night.

"Squirting ......"

The sound was almost indiscible, but it made the rainy day creepy and quickly stood up and looked around.

The Apache people, as a nomadic people who often interact with the wilderness, have an instinctive reaction to this sound.

It's the sound of a rattlesnake!

The rattlesnake is the most dangerous venomous snake in North America, and humans who can't be wary of it are dead in the grave.

On a rainy day, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly followed the sound and quickly found the location of the rattlesnake.

A rattlesnake moves slowly through the grass.

Looking at this terrible poisonous snake, the face on a rainy day changed for a while, full of struggle and pain.

When the rattlesnake was about to disappear from his vision, he finally made a decision.

He quickly found a long wooden stick, pressed the rattlesnake head with this stick, and then grabbed the snake by the neck with one hand and the tail with the other, and grabbed the whole snake.

"Huh......" looked at the poisonous snake in his hand on a rainy day, and exhaled a long breath.

Then he turned and looked at the Great Chief's tent with reddened eyes, then gritted his teeth and stepped over into it.

The tent was lying asleep on the ground near the entrance of the tent, unconscious, and the smell of alcohol permeated his body.

"Big Chief, I'm sorry......" squatted down on a rainy day, his voice trembling.

The tent was still asleep, snoring, and the alcohol in his blood made it impossible for him to be woken up by the murmur.

The rainy day continued to murmur, both a narration and a monologue: "Maybe you will never understand what I have experienced in the outside world." When I knew how strong the white man was and how weak we were, I knew that Tecumse was right...... My dream was to defeat the Arapahoe, for our hatred. ”

"But now, my dream is to save all the aborigines, even if I give everything I have for it......"

"It's a ridiculous dream, William Henry Harrison's sharpening belt will laugh at my stupidity, and I know my own inadequacy......"

Rainy Sky looked at the rattlesnake in his hand, it was struggling angrily, its fangs exuding a highly venomous edge.

He took a deep breath, and his voice choked again: "Until I met the horseman, the man you hated and wanted to kill...... His appearance made this stupid dream more real than ever, as if it was within reach. ”

"I've never been so close to this dream before, never!"

"When he miraculously created the Apache script before my eyes, as a shaman, I believed for the first time in the Great Spirit, the god to whom I had been worshipping for more than ten years."

"It's no longer a stupid dream, it's waiting for me in the near future, and I must make it happen with my own hands, or at least see it with my own eyes!"

When he closed his eyes on a rainy day, two lines of tears slid down, and when he opened his eyes again, a flash of determination flashed: "So, my Great Chief, even you, can't stop me from continuing to get closer to this dream!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he took the rattlesnake and leaned towards the arm guarding the tent.

The struggling viper immediately bit the arm of the tent guard, and was pressed on it all the time in the rain, unable to let go, and the venom was poured violently.

The sharp pain caused the tent to open his eyes, and in his blurred vision he still saw the rattlesnake biting on his body, and the rainy day pinching the snake......

Guarding the tent suddenly realized.

The Arapahoe prophesied that he would be bitten to death by poisonous snakes, and he thought that if he found and repaired every hole in his tent, he would be safe.

It turned out that the poisonous snake did not come in through the hole in the tent, and it turned out that his protection of the tent did not make any sense at all......

This was the last consciousness of the tent, and the alcohol made his blood vessels dilate, and the blood flowed faster throughout his body. A large dose of rattlesnake venom flowed down the torrent of blood, and he was soon pronounced dead.

The Great Chief guarded his tent and eventually died in his tent.