Chapter 118 The situation on Mahaton Island
Three Galen sailing ships left the harbor in the sky-sky fire in Jaquesari.
The British could only watch Zhao Hongyu and the others' departure without any help.
There are only three ships in Jaquessaly City now.
They can't swim and chase.
No one would have thought that the target of these indigenous people would be the Garen Ship.
This Indian armed force is different from other Indians. Other Indians are not interested in sea ships. They care about the British's small commodities and combs, as well as iron weapons and equipment.
Over the years, no one has seen an Indian who can operate a sea boat.
Therefore, no one thinks there will be Indians and will take the ships from the port as their targets.
This is also the British's carelessness.
In the hearts of the British, they always believed that the target of these Indians should be places such as the Governor's Office or military warehouses.
But to their surprise, these Indians first raided the tax office and then quickly left there.
The British could see clearly that these Indians took nothing when they left.
In fact, they knew that all the property in the tax office had been taken away long ago, but they didn't know the reason.
After Zhao Hongyu and the others left Jacques Sali, the British discovered that the tax they had originally transported back to the UK had disappeared. For this reason, they still believed that it was something that someone did inside, which caused a lot of turmoil.
Countless suspected British people have been subject to strict scrutiny.
But no one doubted the Indian tribe that once invaded the city and brought huge losses.
Because many people saw with their own eyes that although the Indians rushed into the tax office, they quickly left. In such a short time, the golden Indians in the tax office could not be taken away.
That was a whole meal of gold bars.
Therefore, Zhao Hongyu and the others were excluded from suspicion.
The poor British guys didn't know that it was the one who was excluded from their doubts that the ultimate winner of interests.
The Somali Genetics people on the deck sings majestic songs and pull cables in their hands to operate the sails.
The hull shook slightly and sailed north at a speed of 8 knots.
Because they did not sail in the deep sea area, but along the east coast, some albatrosses kept wandering around the ship, flapping their wings from time to time to make the "Eu'er" sound.
Occasionally, these seabirds will rush into the sea like a shuttle from the sky, and when they float to the surface, they often hold a fish in their mouths.
In the battle of Jacquesari City, Zhao Hongyu lost more than 100 people.
Now there are only 712 genetic people under his command.
The Anuchi warriors also lost 18 people and had 32 people left after such a long battle.
If the losses of the Anuchi warriors were not calculated, Zhao Hongyu's battle in the Virginia area was actually profitable.
After leaving Jaquesari City, Zhao Hongyu finally let go of his heart that had been holding.
And the huge gains also made his face full of a bright smile.
Wang Shan stood behind Zhao Hongyu, and Song Hu and Lamu were each commanding a sea ship.
"Chief, the harvest this time is really great. When we return to Manhattan Island, even if we cannot earn income in half a year due to the war, we don't have to worry about the harvest this time."
Standing in the attic at the stern of the boat, Zhao Hongyu let the warm sea breeze blow his face.
"It's already summer, time passes so fast."
Zhao Hongyu sighed.
"Yes, time flies so fast. We have been in this era for half a year."
Wang Shan echoed beside Zhao Hongyu.
Zhao Hongyu looked back at the busy Gene people, and then looked at the Gene people sitting on the deck resting.
"This trip has gained a lot, and all the gold meals have fallen into my hands. We have no shortage of the cost of development for the time being, at least for a short period of time."
Zhao Hongyu's face was full of smiles, and he could tell that he was very happy.
"Chief, at our pace, we will be able to return to Manhattan Island in three days. But what other British people we have to face next? Do you have any plans?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongyu put away his smile and thought about it seriously.
"There is nothing to consider, defeat them! Exit them from the territory of the former Moshigan, and only then can we obtain stable development time."
Wang Shan asked again: "So, leader, do you plan to use this gold sale to create genetic people or invest in technology?"
Zhao Hongyu said: "It should be a good idea to grab both hands at the same time. The gold price of a single meal is worth a lot of money."
Wang Shan nodded and did not continue to ask.
"You look at it here, and I'll see now how much benefit this meal of gold can bring to me."
He will arrive in Manhattan in three days, and Zhao Hongyu has to take advantage of this time to get some genetic people. Now he has three more Garen ships. After returning to Manhattan, he can completely say that genetic people are reinforcements sent by his "original" tribe.
This explanation is still acceptable to the Mohicans.
When he arrived at the captain's room at the stern of the boat, Zhao Hongyu found a chair and sat down. He rubbed the ruby ring on the middle finger of his left hand and opened the space-time trading device.
At that time, after Zhao Hongyu rushed into the tax office, he sold the gold inside directly, and there was no time to look at the price.
At this time, he opened his virtual account and found out that the ton of gold had sold for 340 million yuan.
After having money in hand, there are too many things you can do.
Zhao Hongyu, the old man from Somali, doesn't want to continue to cultivate. Although they are cheap, they have already occupied the majority of the population in his group.
Zhao Hongyu didn't know whether Lamuer would be ambitious if he continued to develop like this?
This is something he had to consider.
Therefore, Zhao Hongyu must increase the number of Chinese races.
Anyway, I have money now-
Dividing line—
Three days later, Zhao Hongyu returned to Mahathon Island.
But when he climbed onto Manhattan Island, he suddenly found that the atmosphere on the island was a little bit wrong.
"Zhang Tie, what exactly happened on the island?"
Looking at Zhang Tie, whose face was not right, Zhao Hongyu asked.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Tie whispered to Zhao Hongyu: "The island has been hit by plague recently, and many people have been infected."
hiss!
Zhao Hongyu took a breath of air. He was very clear about the plague.
"How is the situation?"
Zhang Tie shook his head: "The situation is not optimistic. Many of the people who retreated to the island have died, and the Indian slaves have also been affected. The situation of the British prisoners is better, but some are dead."
"How are those corpses dealt with?"
Zhao Hongyu, however, until, if the plague is not handled properly, none of them will be spared.
"There has been cremated and all infected patients have begun to isolate, but the effect is not great."
Zhang Tie has been worried about this matter these days. People die every day, and even some genetic people are infected.
Fortunately, the leader has returned to Manhattan Island and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Where are the black bears and the others?"
Zhao Hongyu asked.
"I know the situation on your side that the Moxican tribe was attacked. So the Moxicans retreated from the Great Plains. I came back because of this."
Zhang Tie replied: "The Black Bear was originally fighting guerrillas with the British, but there was also a plague in his team, so this led to a sharp decline in their combat effectiveness. Therefore, the Black Bear had to take the Mohican soldiers to retreat to Manhattan Island."
"The other tribes that came to help the war were also affected by the plague, and they all returned to the tribe." Zhang Tie told Zhao Hongyu worriedly about the current situation.
When Zhao Hongyu heard this, his eyebrows stood up: "Didn't they take the epidemic back when they go back? More people will die. Didn't you tell them?"
Zhang Tie smiled bitterly: "I said it, but they didn't believe me, and I couldn't stop him at all."
Yes, Zhang Tieren said slightly, and the leaders of those tribes did not believe what he said at all.
They all think that this is because they started a war with the white skins and offended the gods, so the gods brought punishment to make them suffer.
This weird view has gained the recognition of many people, so it has joined forces to fight against the British and they split in a short time.
"I'll think of a solution, hoping it will be useful. Fortunately, I made a fortune in the Virginia area, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
At this time, Wang Shan, Song Hu and Lamu also came over. When they heard Zhang Tie say that a plague was spreading on the island, their faces became solemn.
"What kind of epidemic is it?"
Wang Shan interrupted and asked.
"smallpox!"
Zhang Tie mentioned the types of epidemics that were prevalent this time.
"Damn it must be a germ brought by the British, and only they have this kind of thing."
Lamur cursed in a low voice.
"Now we are not talking about this kind of thing, let's think about how to cure the disease."
Zhao Hongyu's brows frowned tightly.
"Buy some vaccines, hope this will work." Zhang Tie gave a suggestion.
Zhao Hongyu and the others looked at each other, and finally he nodded.
Now there is no way, so I can only do this to see if it is effective.
In fact, the best way now is to let Moxigan die like this, but Zhao Hongyu cannot do such a scumbag.
Chapter completed!