It's common sense not to camp by the river.

So Chen Jianqiu and the others chose to camp on a high ground about 100 meters away from the river.

This does not prevent them from going to the river to get fish to eat.

Thanks to Adam's blessing, Chen Jianqiu is now an excellent fisherman.

But you don't need a rod to fish here.

The river beach is very gentle, and a few steps inward, the river is just over the waist.

Since it is usually deserted, the fish in the river are not afraid of people at all.

From time to time, trout leap out of the water and taunt the people on the shore.

For this, the angler can't bear it.

Chen Jianqiu found a strong and straight branch, and then tied the dagger to the top.

There was also a rope tied to the other end of the branch, which was tied to his wrist.

This rope is a simple lost rope to prevent the fish from being dragged away along with the fishing gear in the event of a escape.

Chen Jianqiu picked up his homemade "fishing spear" and stepped into the river.

The setting sun shone on the surface of the river, sparkling and sparkling.

Chen Jianqiu turned on the shooter mode.

These "naughty ghosts" under the river are in full view of his vision.

The end of these fish who don't know whether they are alive or dead has come.

Chen Jianqiu threw a tie and stabbed the fish in the river one by one.

After a while, the dinner of several people was ready.

Chen Jianqiu walked onto the river beach and was about to pick up the fish he threw on the river beach and go back.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that several more horses appeared not far away, along the river bank in his direction.

However, these people are clearly not members of the Confederacy.

They are dressed in a variety of ways, and their costumes are also strange.

"Kutch! There seems to be a bunch of Indians there! A man with pigtails shouted in English, "Get your gun out!" ”

The men on the horse began to remove the guns from their backs.

Chen Jianqiu clenched the harpoon in his hand, and the people on the other side of the camp also heard the movement and picked up their guns and prepared to come over.

"Damn it, put your guns down! I seem to have seen the cavalry of the Federation just now, and if I put my guns here, I'm afraid I'll lure them over! ”

The man, Kutch, stopped his men's actions.

"We're here to survey the terrain, not to fucking fight! If I am discovered, I will definitely be caught and squatting for ten days and half a month, and I don't want to make any extraneous branches! ”

Although these people are very wild and uninhibited, they all seem to listen to Kutch.

They obediently put away their guns.

Chen Jianqiu saw that the gang had put away their guns, and he also waved his hand at the birds and others in the distance, signaling that they didn't need to come.

If he guessed correctly, this man named Kuqi is probably the boss of the Oklahoma Colonists Association.

Kuqi rode his horse and stopped in front of Chen Jianqiu.

He turned over and got off the horse, walked in front of Chen Jianqiu, and looked up and down at the fish and homemade harpoon in the hand of the "Indian" opposite.

"Hey, your harpoon is good, the dagger on it was snatched from the pioneers, right?" Couch asked.

There is a kind of person in this world.

It's just that a lot of words are in his mouth, whether they are good or malicious, and it is difficult to hear them.

Apparently Kutch is one of them.

Chen Jianqiu met Kuqi for the first time, but after he finished his first sentence, he felt that this person was a little annoying.

“@@！ ￥#@￥%#……”

Chen Jianqiu replied.

Couch and another attendant looked at each other:

"Is this the language of their tribe?" Kutch was a little confused.

"Kutch, this guy doesn't seem to understand what we're talking about." The attendant pondered for a moment and said.

Kuqi thought about it for a moment and decided to try it again:

"Fool! This is no longer your territory! Go back to the mountains! Before our large army arrives, run for your life! ”

Chen Jianqiu was unmoved, and continued to mutter:

“！ @#！ %%！ #”

At this moment, Kuqi and his entourage confirmed that the person in front of him could not understand English.

He shook his head:

"Leave them alone, we'll be busy."

The group of people no longer cared about Chen Jianqiu and walked towards the river.

"What a beautiful and fertile land!" Kuchi crossed his waist, looked at the scenery in front of him, and sighed, "It's just that those bastards who hate Congress haven't agreed to open until now!" ”

"Yes! These old men in the east don't understand the suffering of us pioneers. The attendants on the side were indignant.

Kuqi glanced at Chen Jianqiu, who was standing on the side, "dumbfounded", and seemed to be full of resentment:

"These red-skinned barbarians occupy millions of acres of the most fertile land in the West, and each of them has a square mile of territory; And we, the hardworking and intelligent Americans, have to go to those barren barren lands to earn a living, which is so unfair! ”

"yes, yes." The crowd echoed.

Chen Jianqiu wanted to laugh a little when he heard this.

The fellows came to the house and took possession of the magpie's nest, and drove the original owner into a small room, and then disliked that the house left for the master to live in was too small, and planned to occupy the house.

The law of the jungle is understandable, but if you want to talk about fairness, you really want to be a bitch and want to set up an archway.

However, there was no expression on his face, and he continued to listen quietly to the conversation of these people with a blank expression.

A few more people circled around the river.

"Kutch, or we'll choose the address of the new city here." The pigtailed man suggested, "The railway is not far away, there is a river here, and when the time comes, let the people of the association get off the train and set up camp here." ”

"Well, it's better to choose the south side of the river." Kuchi nodded in agreement, "When the time comes, let the people of the association fence off this land first." ”

"What about the rest of the retail investors?" Another person had some doubts, "When the news is announced, there will definitely be many people who will come to hear the news." ”

"Let them eat!" The pigtailed man looked dissatisfied, "Our association has been preparing for this moment for so many years, and we have saved more than 80,000 US dollars, just for this moment!" ”

"Well, the land will be given priority to the members of our association, and the rest will be divided."

Kutch kept his hand in his pocket.

He began to sigh again:

"I think the members of the guild followed me and risked their way here, and we set up a camp of four hundred men on the banks of the Stillwater River, but unfortunately it was discovered by the Union army."

"Many of us were in prison, and the association was almost disbanded."

"But we survived! We're strong now! This place, we have the final say! ”

"When the time comes, there will be houses and farms rising here! The cattle and sheep here are the same as those in Texas, and they sell well throughout the United States and even the world, here~sneeze~"

Maybe the wind was too cool by the river, or maybe the camp was preparing barbecue ingredients, and Couch sneezed hard.

"President! Take care of yourself! We're counting on you to lead us into the second Western Wonder after Roswell! The pigtailed man said with tears in his eyes.

"That's right! President Couch, we're all talking about electing you as the city's first mayor! The other man's sycophants followed.

Kuqi smiled and waved his hand: "False name, false name, just to contribute to everyone." ”

Chen Jianqiu looked at the group of people, and then at the temporarily empty prairie.

Are these people crazy? Now you're already dreaming of becoming a city and mayor?

But Kutch and his men didn't stay here for long.

They imagined the future by the river and then left.

"Red-skinned monkeys, enjoy your last supper!" Before leaving, the pigtailed man left this sentence at Chen Jianqiu.

Chen Jianqiu returned to the camp with the fish.

"Boss, are you from the Colonists' Guild?" Asuka took the fish and asked.

"A group of people with rich imagination are suitable for writing." Chen Jianqiu smacked his tongue.

"Grilled fish at night! The fire is slightly bigger! ”