Chapter 563 Great Salt Lake Conference 2

"... They will help us deal with those white ghosts, and they are willing to sign an agreement with all of us so that we can keep the Mississippi Plain to the location of the Great Lakes, a permanent residence for our Indians, and they are willing to help us build the country."

"The founding of the country? Raven, we Cheyennes own our own rivers and land, and our own warriors and horses. Why should we cooperate with others to build a country? Could it be that you Hamowei want to annex us Cheyenne? A strong Cheyenne leader stood up and scolded loudly. He was the chief of the Cheyenne people, who was in charge of the affairs of the expedition, and was also one of the leaders of the Cheyenne Military Society.

"Strong Enma, please calm down. We are here to discuss the future of our brothers and sisters of all other races. Over the years, those Western colonists have taken away the lives of our brothers and sisters again and again, leaving us from our homes, precisely because we want to drive away those white ghosts. We came here after receiving a letter from the Raven Brothers. Do you think our Cheyenne military community can completely expel those white-skinned ghosts? If not, please sit down." Montada turned around, raised his hands and said loudly.

Enma opened her mouth but knew that she could not refute the words of the great prophet, so she had to sit down angrily.

"Say it, my brother, tell me, those Chinese, what on earth do they want to do? Why do you want to help us? Mundada turned his head and looked at the crow chief.

"As I have said, they regard us as the blood of their ancestral brothers who were scattered to different continents. They regard us as their brothers. They have helped our Hamovi blue bird tribe, rock tribe and bison tribe to defeat those white ghost expeditions. They also helped Yi The Mohak and Oneda tribes of the Loquois also killed a lot of white ghosts. Moreover, they also asked us to train the warriors together and turn them into a powerful armed force: an army. The crow spoke faster and faster, with light in his eyes, and the sound seemed to echo in the big tent.

"We Cheyenne warriors are the best warriors. We don't need them to train at all. Raven, aren't you afraid that these Chinese will make trouble secretly like those white ghosts?" Another head of the Cheyenne stood up and said.

"Of course I'm not afraid. Why should I be afraid of them? From their eyes, I only see frankness and sincerity. They help us selflessly, but never ask us to make any return. I admit that Cheyenne has extremely strong warriors, and I also admit that you can face any difficulties, but please don't Forget that we have to deal with the white ghosts who bully and slaughter our people, those white ghosts who have been deceiving us with lies and hypocrisy for hundreds of years.

"Please don't forget that those white ghosts have established a country on the land of our dead ethnic group..."

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When Zhu Ye and others patrolled around the station and returned to the residence, they saw Liang Wengeng squatting at the door of the residence, holding a large bowl of food in his mouth, without any image of the commander-in-chief of the New World Army.

"Commander, why do you look like a refugee?" Pan Jinxian smiled obscenely and leaned in front of him and said loudly.

"Get out! I don't have time to pick up two mouthfuls of rice until this morning. Don't bother me, or I'll clean up your boy. Liang Wengeng glanced at the guy and continued to gobble it down.

These guys suddenly laughed, but they did not continue to disturb Liang Wengeng. They sat down on the next step and talked about cigarettes and bragging. They didn't work very well. Liang Wengeng filled his stomach, threw the bowl to the guard, and sat over. He took over the cigarette handed over by Zhu Ye. He was very happy. He took a deep breath and said it was so cool.

"My commander, you're done. How are you? How are you today?"

Liang Wengeng's tired face couldn't help smiling bitterly: "There are nearly three hundred tribes, almost seven or eight thousand people, which has accounted for about two-thirds of the New World's indigenous people in the New World, but it's a pity that these guys still don't trust us. After all, we come. The time to get to this continent is too short. Except for the Hamowi, Missouri, Otoy and Iroquois, other tribes are still very wary of us.

"That is to say, at least nearly 300,000 indigenous people in the New World have relied on our side, which is already very good. It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's not too late. Just take your time. The longer the time, the more these people should know how to choose. Is it to stand on our side, accept our help, or continue? Deal with those damn Americans and British in isolation. Pan Jinxian blew a whistle and looked leisurely.

"Yes, nothing can succeed at once." Zhu Ye also nodded. However, I believe that through this Great Salt Lake Conference, even if we can't unite completely, at least we have expressed our goodwill to them. I believe it will be very beneficial, and in addition to military alliances, we can also express our willingness to make peace with them through economy and trade. The willingness to get along with each other.

Liang Wengeng nodded: "I hope. In addition, we have received the news from the Spanish that those Americans can't stand the loss of their expedition. It is said that their Congress is discussing whether to form an expedition to make trouble for us."

"That's good. I'm really afraid that they won't come." Hearing this, Wu Qi was already overjoyed. Now he has become the brigade commander of the New World Indian Cavalry Brigade. Except for more than 300 Chinese, the rest of the cavalry are composed of the indigenous people of the New World.

"Don't worry, they will definitely come. The greed of the United States of America is more than that of other Western colonists. You know, their ancestors were either hooligans or robbers. They did not like restrained liberals, or explorers who were eager to get rich. There is such blood flowing in their bones. They have been prejudiced against the indigenous people of the New World since their ancestors came here.

Zhu Ye sneered and said, "You know? In the Reading Declaration, Jefferson, the founding father of the United States of America, unabashedly blamed his British enemies for being good to the indigenous people of the New World, much better than to American brothers who were also white. You know, the British had slaughtered at least a million New World natives when they colonized the New World. They even offered a reward to encourage the colonists to slaughter the indigenous people of the New World and cut off their scalps in exchange for a reward.

As early as the colonial period of North America, the activity of immigration to the west began. Slave owners in the south, land speculators in the north, and usury people of industrial capitalists all hope to get land in the west. In order to restrict the colonial people to places under control, the British Political Axe issued a decree in 17613 prohibiting immigrants from crossing the west of the Appalachian Mountains. The announcement of the beginning of the American Reading Revolution is equivalent to a piece of waste paper. In 17823, Britain and the United States agreed on a peaceful solution, and Britain opened a large area of Indian-owned land west of the Appalachian Mountains to the Mississippi River to the United States of America.

From then on, the United States of America finally temporarily shifted its ambition and eyes from the north to the west. It was also from this time that the British had been bribed by the British to help the Indians deal with the Indians in the United States of America for eight lifetimes. In front of well-armed and well-trained American soldiers. The Indians, who rely on personal bravery and discipline, retreated day by day by day. More than a decade have passed, and the Indians who fell at the mouth of American soldiers were 700,000 or 800,000 without a million. More Indians had to leave their homes and flee their homes. This is also one of the important reasons for this Great Salt Lake Conference.

"The more they hate the indigenous people of the New World, the more beneficial they are to us, which is equivalent to pushing this unpeeping power completely to our side."

At this time, Pan Jinxian took off his military hat and scratched his scalp: "Commander, but these Indians are not easy to control."

"Why do we control them?" Turning his head and looking at Pan Jinxian, Zhu Ye shook his head with a smile: "What we need to do is not to control this nation. What we need is to live in peace with them, help them, let them know how to unite, and twist them into a rope, so that they can truly become a nation with the ability to defend themselves, or even a The country."

"But in that case... Can't we dominate the New World?" Pan Jinxian looked unhappy.

"The world is not only wonderful for one country. Adults once said that if there is only one country and one nation left in the world, then this country and nation will lose vigilance, positive initiative, and a sense of urgency for their own efforts to develop and forge ahead."

Wu Qiyi patted his thigh and suddenly realized: "Well, just like the law of the jungle that adults once said, the survival of the fittest and the strong food are the standards of the world."

"That's almost what it means. Anyway, the whole Southern Ocean and most of the New World will belong to us, as well as Australia, India, and the almost endless land in the north of Kyushu. In a word, the adult has spread out an unprecedented picture scroll for us, and we have added a heavy stroke to it. If we finish everything, won't our descendants degenerate into a group of idiots who only know how to eat and wait to die?

(to be continued)