Thanks to Brother Shrank for tipping......

Wen Fei suddenly understood, if he didn't fire the old nest of Kadoman, it wouldn't be a big victory!

These guys won't give up yet, and they're likely to resist. No wonder the warriors guarding them were even more nervous than they were during the daytime battle! Just look at the number of prisoners, there were almost more than the Aziman warriors.

Fortunately, Wen Fei brought reinforcements in time. Now the number of warriors of the Aziman has reached more than two thousand, far exceeding the number of prisoners, and now they can breathe a sigh of relief.

Early in the morning of the second day, the black bull took all his troops and all the captives, and slaughtered the tribe of Kado.

The Indians were also nomadic tribes, especially hunters, who migrated with cattle.

The tribal garrison of the Nakado was not too far away, not more than a day's journey, otherwise they would not have traveled so far to hunt.

When the group of people slaughtered outside the tribe of Kado, to their surprise, the entire tribe seemed to have been taken first.

The entire tribe had been slaughtered, and there were corpses everywhere, many of them old and weak, women and children.

The smell of blood in this hot weather attracted a large number of flies, as well as crows circling and flying in the sky.

Mo said that it was the Kado warriors who were taken prisoner, and even the Aziman were almost stunned.

According to tradition, no matter how much hatred fights between tribes, these women and children are generally not used. These are the precious treasures of the tribe and can bring a large population.

"It was the white ghost who did it!" someone shouted angrily. Pointing to a huge cross stuck in the ground: "They did it!"

As soon as they saw the cross, everyone recognized it, even if they were enemies of the Cardons. I came here to deal with them. But now seeing Kado being slaughtered like this also made the Azimans resentful, and there was a sad desolation of the rabbit and the fox.

The Kado warrior captives were even more like crazy people rushing in, looking for familiar faces in the pile of corpses, and they were crying even more.

"Kill all the white ghosts and drive them out to sea!" one of the warriors cried. Immediately, many people agreed and shouted.

Where would Wen Fei let go of this opportunity and jumped up. Standing on the front of the car, he began to shout: "Those white ghosts are demons who have escaped from hell, and they bring plague and killing everywhere. I'm going to kill them all......"

He hadn't said a few words yet. The hatred of all the Indians has been ignited.

In the case of so many corpses. Plus the hatred for the white ghosts all the time. There was no need for Wen Da Heavenly Master to provoke too much, and all the soldiers had already brandished their weapons and shouted.

Even those Kado warriors didn't care about the pain this time. They all joined in, waving their fists and shouting to kill all the white ghosts and avenge their people.

In such a situation, there is no need to treat these people as prisoners at all. Just give them weapons, these warriors bent on revenge. It's the best cannon fodder!

Then, the brigade swayed. He tracked the traces left by the retreat of the white ghosts and chased them all the way.

According to the time, the time when these white ghosts slaughtered Kado should have been yesterday. That is, when those Kado warriors poured out to fight the Azimans.

At this time, there was an emptiness among the tribes of the Kadons. was seized by the white ghosts and took the opportunity to destroy it.

This is Wen Fei's guess, but thinking about it, even if there are some mistakes in it, it will not be too far behind. He was a little worried about the Aziman now, so he wouldn't be taken advantage of by others to raid the lair.

Wen Fei had a thought in his heart, but deep down he thought that if the Aziman people's nest was really copied, it would actually be beneficial and harmless to him Wen Da Heavenly Master. It will make it easier for him to control these Azimans!

After filling the car with petrol once, the truck started again. It sounds like the engine is a bit noisy, and it looks like something is wrong, but it's not a big problem.

But the front of the truck was almost deformed, and the whole thing was dented and potholed. The front windshield was also shattered. It's all the marks left on a person, or a horse. When I go back, I'm sure I'll have to overhaul it again.

In this era, it is not as good as later generations, as long as you have money, you can buy a car casually.

When Master Wen was heartbroken for his car, someone suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, pointing to a castle on the cliff on the bank of the river in the distance.

"Hiss......" Wen Fei gasped like a toothache. The castle looks full of European style, and the most conspicuous thing is the three double-storey buildings, which connect the entire city wall, making the castle towering on the cliff more and more difficult to defend!

"Quebec, this is Quebec!" a Cado shouted, staring at it with hatred, "This is where the tribe of the White Devils is!"

Wen Fei's heart moved, the name Quebec seemed to be very familiar? He pondered for a while, and then remembered, isn't this in Canada in the future? I remember that many rich people in later generations like to immigrate to this place!

It's a pity that Wen Fei didn't care too much about the history of North America before. For this era, the various situations on the North American continent are not too familiar.

What's more, the Internet in the world of Jiashi has not developed, even Du Niang has no shadow, and it is very difficult to check some information.

At least Qingshan Town doesn't have to think about it, even those two rivers are enough to choke. Wen Fei reckoned that he wanted to look up information about the Americas in the seventeenth century, unless he went to the university!

"This place is terrainous, easy to defend and difficult to attack! No wonder those white ghosts will build a city here!" Wen Fei said secretly in his heart. As for how to capture Quebec, I was worried for a while.

The name Quebec is derived from the Algonquin word "kébec", which means the narrowing of the river, and originally referred to the area where the St. Lawrence River narrows to the point where both sides face cliffs. I want to know what the topography of this place is!

Ancient and modern place names are completely different, that is, the place names handed down from later generations, or the tribal names of the Indians, are also transliterations of English, which are very different from the self-proclaimed names of the Indians at this time.

Even the very term "Indian" is a mistake. Mistaking the American continent for India.

Therefore, Wen Fei didn't know at all that the place where he was in New France. I didn't expect that I would immediately face Quebec City, which was famous in colonial history!

The arrival of the brigade of Indian warriors, and the people in Quebec are not blind, how can they not see?

Zhilu said that these Indians were not good at coming, and it was impossible for them to come as guests. Immediately the gate of the castle was pulled up, and several black and oppressive things moved on the top of the city.

Wen Fei glanced at it, and secretly screamed in his heart, it was actually a cannon!

No matter how powerful the cannons of this era are, it is not a way to be bombarded by people condescendingly. Didn't see Nurhachi, who was contemporary, was suspected of being killed by a red-coated cannon?

Even the truck driven by his great heavenly master Wen was hit by these few pounds of solid shells, and it was very sufficient, and nine times out of ten it would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, Wen Fei immediately honked his horn and shouted: "Stop advancing, stop advancing!"

Those Aziman and Cardo coalition forces who were bent on revenge were still angry. However, when I saw the danger of Quebec City from afar, the impulse like fire in my heart had already cooled down halfway. was called by Wen Fei again, and the whole team stopped. There is not much confidence left to lay this castle.

Not to mention that the Indians at this time did not know how to build cities at all, let alone fight siege warfare. Even if you have fought siege battles, in the face of such a dangerous castle, you also have the feeling of a mouse pulling a turtle, and there is nowhere to eat.

Even a brave warrior like Black Bull leaned over, looked at the castle, and said to Wen Fei worriedly: "Wizard, there is no way to attack this place!"

Wen Fei calculated one or two, and there was only one way in his heart, that is, to besiege but not attack. Until the French in Quebec ran out of ammunition and food, they naturally had only one way to go: surrender.

It's like the time of Kang Mazi, when the 800 Russians besieged Yaksa with 15,000 men, and it took years until they ran out of ammunition and food and surrendered......

However, Wen Fei didn't believe that these Indians had this kind of organizational strength, not to mention that the logistics could not be guaranteed.

Besides, Master Wen thinks very highly of himself, how can he allow himself to fight a dirty battle like Kang Mazi?

Soon Wen Fei had a new idea, pointed to the wall, and said to the black bull: "Do you see those things? It's called a cannon, which can hit a distance of several miles......

The black bull's face changed color, and he exclaimed in horror: "This is a cannon? I have heard of it, and legend has it that it is a celestial god...... Oh, the devil's weapon, this is it!"

Wen Fei nodded, just know the way, save the waste of tongue. He said: "Since you know the Tao, it's good that this white ghost's cannon is not a big deal. You take the troops, surround this place for a few days, don't attack, I'll go back and ask the Ghost Emperor to give me more powerful weapons, and I will definitely be able to level this castle!"

He said it, and without waiting for the black bull to object, he drove the truck and disappeared directly into the air. The Indians, who had left behind in horror, roared one after another.

The more civilized the world, the easier it is to accept all kinds of incredible things. Because they'll explain everything to the gods, like some self-proclaimed science fiction writer who always blames everything to aliens. (To be continued......)