Tony Adams was very desperate, he didn't expect that he would take his family out to open up and build his own manor, and in the blink of an eye, he would become a captive of the barbaric Indians. His old father worked hard in Boston for half his life, and finally developed the home that was originally just a dilapidated aristocrat to the present, but now it is all ruined.

Of the 300 men he brought, 56 of the warriors died, only 17 surrendered and survived, the old and the young, women and children were fine, and only four recalcitrant ones were killed. However, no one can guarantee that they will be tortured and killed by those brutal Indians. knew that he would not let his subordinates let go of the Indian boy in the first place, Tony saw him, and the lives of one of his subordinates were lost in his hands.

It's just that, after a long time, the sky is bright, and these Indians still haven't done anything to them. Just tie them up and throw them in the middle of the camp, and let the warriors with strange bows and arrows take care of them. It was the first time Tony had seen such a bow, and he didn't know that there was a bow made entirely of steel. Tony didn't know polyethylene plastic, and the black plastic was also dyed iron. Misestimating the power of this bow is also the reason why Tony and the others failed.

Tony couldn't help but think that if he had known that the bows and arrows had a longer range than their muskets, he wouldn't have let the musket militia stand directly in front of them. By noon, suddenly, a loud voice came. Looming Tony, it was a strange box, with a white shell printed with unknown text. Tony's attention is drawn to what appears to be a strange board car, as it has several black items that are supposed to be tires. Tony didn't know rubber, but he still knew that the wheels were round.

Tony saw that a young strange Indian had opened the box, and then walked out and walked over to the leader of the Indian tribe. The middle-aged man was supposed to be a patriarch, and Tony had seen some Indian tribal chiefs who had been bought, and they were basically dressed like this. The two talked for a while, and the middle-aged man waved his hand to let a few soldiers follow the young man over.

The young man was naturally Xiao Lin, and he came to inspect the goods. Seeing that the Eagle Tribe had captured everyone, Xiao Lin let Sai Qunxiong take him back to the tribe early. The previous harvest had already been loaded into the cargo box of the truck, which was just stuffed to the brim. Luckily, though, there's still a little room for the remaining Gang Knife and Compound Bow. Sholin came here with everything, and Sholin would not return to the Eagle Tribe, and the colonist's camp would become his new home. Pearl, too, came along, sat in the passenger seat, and experienced the driving of a car that she had never felt before.

There are no roads in the vicinity, and the pickup trucks have been painted a lot in order to get there. If this is a car, Xiao Lin doesn't know how distressed he is, and at this time he thinks that he must repair the road in the future. Getting back to business, Sholin drove into the colonist's camp and bumped into the Eagle Patriarch, saying that he would come to check his cargo first. The whites lost a total of fifty-six men in the prime of life, as well as three old men and one woman. There were exactly two hundred and forty people left.

Of the two hundred and forty, there were a hundred adult men, including sixteen-year-old children, but there were not many muskets, and seventy-one of the best were chosen as soldiers. Of the other 140, 75 were women, 18 were elderly, and 47 were children, ranging from one to twelve years old. These people are not unyielding warriors on the verge of death, and most of the eyes of the Indians around them are scared and apprehensive.

Xiao Lin looked at it and walked in front of a middle-aged man with a bloodied face. Xiao Lin didn't know who was really in charge, but this middle-aged man who had called people for help on the battlefield before was definitely a big leader. The white strong man didn't look at the blood on his face, but it was basically skin trauma. He wasn't shot, but was knocked down by a close Indian warrior, both with the back of his knife. It's just that this person still doesn't admit defeat, he has been struggling, and he has been taught a long time by several Eagle Tribe warriors, and then he is honest.

“Gentleman, are you okay?”

As the son of the old butler of the Addams family, Jack has always been loyal, otherwise he would not have been beaten for hours for fierce resistance. At this time, he is just recovering his strength, and no matter what the enemy wants to do, he will resist to the end. If he died, his son would be able to take his place, and he would not be destitute. But when he suddenly heard a very standard English voice, he was stunned. This sentence actually came from the mouth of the strange Indian in front of him.

The reason why he is strange is that although the young Indian looks similar to other Indians, his temperament is still that of a civilized person. This kind of temperament is at least possessed by highly educated people, but not to mention that there are no institutions of higher learning on the American continent, and even if there are, they will not recruit Indians.

Xiao Lin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him playfully, expecting him to react. As a result, he turned his head after looking at each other for a while, and that kind of disdainful gesture made Xiao Lin very angry. I caught a drug trafficker before, and I also had this attitude, but in the end, I was not cleaned up by them. Xiao Lin: They don't like to beat people, they just don't let you eat, they don't let you drink, they don't let you go to the toilet, and they don't let you sleep. After doing it like this, for two days, no matter how hard-mouthed people are, they can't hold on.

However, Xiao Lin is not going to collect these people now, because he is about to go back, and this time he has to bring back enough food. Because of this, he didn't dare to do anything. As soon as the others leave, they can only let the people of the Eagle Tribe take over, and if a few are killed by the people of the Eagle Tribe, he will lose. A third of the rigid knives and compound bows left in advance, plus some that were not sold, were exchanged for these slaves, and none of them dared to let them die.

"It doesn't matter, you can ignore me. Ladies and gentlemen, rest assured, you will not die. Now, you are my slaves. ”

"Whoop.......

"Quiet, quiet. You can rest assured, I will not treat you the same way you did to black slaves, as long as everyone works hard for me, whether it is the safety of life or property, it can be guaranteed. If you work harder, it's not impossible to earn a good profit. So, now, is there anyone who is willing to work for me?"

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"No, it doesn't matter, then everyone will be hungry for the next two days. ”

Shoren walked up to Pearl and told her not to give the captives too much food during the two days he had returned, as long as they did not starve to death. Then, he drove out of the camp.