The sack on Kax's shoulders was bulging, and he didn't know what was inside.

But from Baker's face, it seemed that he knew it.

After listening to Kax's words, Baker looked around the quiet Mosey Cadre Camp with a strange expression on his face.

These damn natives actually rejected Mr. Baker's "kindness" proposal. So as long as I find the location of the gold mine vein, you can wait for destruction!

Baker's eyes showed a strong murderous intent.

"This little guy doesn't say no matter how I ask, so I can only knock her out and bring her back when there is no way." Kax put the sack on his shoulder on the ground, unbuttoned the hole of the sack and exposed a girl with her eyes closed.

This girl is nothing else, but the girl Emma, ​​the daughter of the Black Bear.

I don’t know what method Kax used, so he pulled Emma out of the tent in the middle of the night and knocked her back.

But Baker doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.

Although he hasn't got what he wants yet, Little Emma is in his hands. I think it won't take long for him to get what he wants.

Baker has extremely strong confidence in this.

Humph, just an Indian girl, he doesn't believe that he can't deal with it anymore.

As long as he left the Moshika tribe, he Baker had ten thousand ways to make the indigenous girl speak, he believed.

As for the means, there may be a little blood, but Baker won't care.

Besides, in the eyes of their white people, these uncivilized native Indians are actually not considered ‘human’ at all, they are just wild animals.

Since it is a wild beast, it should be enslaved, driven or even slaughtered.

Didn’t the Spanish do this in Central America, and they did it very successfully.

So, why can't the British do this?

This unreclaimed new continent has fertile land and they need manpower. And these indigenous people are very good slaves, of course it would be great if they were not so aggressive.

Compared with the Mayans in Central America, the Indians in North America were more aggressive, so they were not very good candidates for slaves.

Fortunately, there are ships that have started selling slaves from Africa.

Baker and his group took advantage of the midnight night to set off on their way home, and the sleepy little Emma became Baker and the others' captive.

At this time, Emma's disappearance had not yet attracted Moshigan's attention.

Before the Black Bear could go back, he had already summoned thirty subordinates, joined Zhao Hongyu and the others to the path that Baker and his group could pass, and ambushed early to prepare to give them a thunderous blow.

Black bear's wife, Emma's careless mother, was still sleeping under the influence of a drug, and she didn't realize that her child was gone...

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At the foot of the Acacia Mountains, outside a dense primeval forest. There is a road full of half-human-tall weeds, which is the passage connecting the Moxican tribe and the southern part of the outside world.

Whether white people want to come to the Moxican tribe or the Moxican tribe wants to go to the south to contact other tribes, then this path is a must-pass path.

The Mohicans called this road ‘Laramark’, which means ‘trade to trade’ in Indian language.

On both sides of this road are dark forests. Nature magically divides the forest into two halves, and then opens up a road.

Humans cannot understand the magic of nature, the Creator, even in the 21st century.

Zhao Hongyu and Black Bear came to the "Lalamake" and selected a small mountain bag. Wang Shan and other genetic people were fully armed, with two inferior axes tied to the outside of their left and right thighs, and a machete in their hands.

The same is true for the Black Bear and the thirty Mohican warriors he led, but compared to Zhao Hongyu and his genetic people, they had more wooden bows and arrows and a hollow wooden pole.

Zhao Hongyu looked at it and found that the bows and arrows used by the warriors of the Moxi Cadres were all made of wood, and the arrows were not a little iron at all.

It's so pitiful, the arrows don't even have iron.

Zhao Hongyu really felt pitiful for the Moshigan people, but he was not suspicious or worried about the lethality of this kind of bow and arrow. You should know that the Moshigan people rely on this kind of bow and arrow to hunt and fight against other tribes.

During this period of time with the Moxi Cadre tribe, Zhao Hongyu also saw the hunters of the Moxi Cadre tribe using this seemingly unreliable bow and arrow to hunt large prey...bison.

Think about it, the buffalo's cowhide is thick enough, but it cannot defend against the bow and arrow being hunted in the end.

If a little iron is embedded on this shoulder, the power of the bow and arrow should be greatly improved.

However, Zhao Hongyu was not interested in improving their combat effectiveness for the Moxicans, and at least he did not have such interest now.

In addition to these bows and arrows, the hollow wooden pole behind the Mohican soldiers made Zhao Hongyu look sideways.

Blow the arrow!

Yes, that hollow wooden pole is a common weapon used by most Indian tribe warriors in North America, and it is also a conventional weapon.

This hollow wooden pole can be placed in a wood thorn that grinds itself, which can accurately hit the target within twenty meters. At the same time, the wooden thorn is coated with a unique North American anesthetic agent, which is an anesthetic drug extracted from plants. It can allow the target to lose its combat effectiveness in just a few dozen seconds and then be slaughtered.

Zhao Hongyu had never heard of or seen that plant. It looked like a mimosa.

Unfortunately, this plant disappeared for unknown reasons more than a hundred years later.

But this was in 1620. This plant that should have disappeared is still growing on the European continent.

"Today, we will be ambushing here. It is about half a day away from the tribe. If my guess is correct, they will leave the tribe tomorrow morning. That means we can solve them at noon and return to the tribe for dinner in the evening."

The Black Bear was not worried at all about attacking Baker and his group.

Baker and the guys were weak in the eyes of the Black Bear like groundhogs.

Zhao Hongyu was a little nervous, but he didn't feel much pressure on attacking Baker and his group. After all, with the help of Black Bear, they already had a huge advantage in terms of number of people.

Lying behind the hill, Zhao Hongyu picked a weed and held it in his mouth, then looked up at the dazzling night sky. At this time, Wang Shan and the others were also sitting there to recover their strength.

The thirty Mohican soldiers brought by the Black Bear were also doing their own things. Some were lying on the ground and slept soundly, some walked to the nearby to "release the water", while others took out the jerky they brought, tear them off little by little and put them in their mouths to enjoy the midnight meal.

Of course, Zhao Hongyu asked Wang Shan and others to distribute some pickled vegetables in their hands.

"I have no doubt about this."

When the black bear walked to his side and sat down, Zhao Hongyu replied.

If everything goes well, it only takes ten minutes to deal with Baker and others. In addition, it will not take long to destroy the corpse and trace, so Black Bear told him that it is reliable to return to the tribe to have dinner tomorrow night.

"Hei Tong, your tribe is going to war with Bai Pi in the north, aren't you afraid of the white people's weapons that can spit out fire?"

Anyway, Baker and his group had not arrived yet, so they came here to ambush early and had nothing to do. Black bear sat next to Zhao Hongyu and chatted with him to relieve their boredom.

"Scared! But we have to fight."

His own "tribe" went to war with the Frenchman in the north, which was originally used by Zhao Hongyu to fool the senior leaders of the Moxi cadre.

This is to fool them in order to make these people more likely to accept him. In general, the "natives" who originally belonged to this continent are more likely to be accepted by people than outsiders.

Zhao Hongyu, who came from the 21st century, knew that no matter what era it was, it was a unique idea of ​​human beings.

Zhao Hongyu turned over and sat up, looking at the black bear very seriously: "Our home was invaded by the white skins and the tribesmen were massacred. So we must fight against blood for tooth. Only in this way can those white skins know our strength and make them realize that we are not weak groundhogs can be slaughtered."

Not bad! You are right!

As soon as Zhao Hongyu's glorious voice fell, the black bear clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it hard on the palm of his left hand, and shouted loudly.

The excited Black Bear agreed with what Zhao Hongyu said, especially the idiom Zhao Hongyu said, "Too for tooth, blood for blood" which made Black Bear feel very appropriate.

"Hei Tong, I agree with what you said. Especially the sentence for blood and blood, I really feel very accurate." Black bear looked at Zhao Hongyu excitedly and said to him.

Zhao Hongyu looked at the excited black bear in a daze. He could not have thought that he had just said one thing, so why did the black bear react so fiercely?

Actually, he didn't know that although the Indians had knowledge inheritance, they did not have cultural inheritance.

It is simply not as rich as the Chinese culture of five thousand years, and they cannot say the so-called "tooth for tooth".

So, it’s not surprising that Black Bear is so excited.

It was precisely because of these words that were heard in Black Bear's ears, but it hit the thought in his heart.

Originally, Black Bear knew this meaning, but he couldn't express it. Now he finally knew what words he could use to express it, and that kind of excitement was obvious.

At this moment, Zhao Hongyu never thought that his remarks would be regarded as a slogan in the future, driving countless "angry youth" in Indian tribes...

When I solved Baker and the others, the number of people under my command should be greatly increased by a lot with the gold mined.

As long as you last a while, even if you are a white man, he will not be afraid. At the same time, he should invest in a copycat "protective umbrella" to develop some new products. If you can develop excellent seeds, it would be great.

Zhao Hongyu knew very well that food on the American continent is now in short supply in Europe. He owned the Manhattan Plain, and if he didn't use it, he would be really sorry for himself.

Ignoring the excited black bear, Zhao Hongyu's thoughts flew into the distance.

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