"Can I go see Itachi? I also know a little bit of medical skills." Zhu Fugui asked tentatively.

"No, you are a foreigner and a friend of the murderer. Auntie and the others will never allow you to treat patients." The girl shook her head.

Zhu Fugui shook his head and said, "You don't understand that. In today's situation, anyone may want Itachi to die, but my friends and I must want him to survive the most, don't we?"

"This……"

The girl thought about it, and found that what Zhu Fugui said was very reasonable. If Itachi can be cured, they will survive. If it can't be cured, they can only be buried with Itachi. There is no reason for them not to do their best.

……

The girl was finally persuaded by Zhu Fugui, and not long after she left, six female warriors from the Yin people came over.

They were not looking for Zhu Fugui, but they came straight to Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu, chattered, and then stretched out their hands to drag them.

"Brother Zhu, what are these women talking about?" Qi Wenchang asked.

Zhu Fugui translated truthfully: "That native named Itachi is dead. Their lord wizard has been enlightened by the gods and wants to use your hearts and livers as sacrifices to exorcise Itachi and redeem his life..."

"Damn, it really is a barbarian, so cruel! Ouch—"

Yang Liu was taken aback. Just as he was about to stand up, he was hit on the hollow of his leg with a stick by the female soldiers, grinning his teeth in pain.

Zhu Fugui curled his lips, thinking that your Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Qing demons on the opposite side also have a lot of tricks to compete for splendor.

Kneeling on fire, backburning, beheading of feet, castration, beheading, eating wine, and lighting sky lanterns are all scary to hear.

But thinking about it, Zhu Fugui hurriedly asked to go with him.

The leading warriors participated in the battle outside, and they also knew that Zhu Fugui had a special status, and his relationship with the young patriarch seemed to be a bit special.

She searched Zhu Fugui's body carefully, not even letting him go.

After confirming that Zhu Fugui was not carrying any murder weapon, he nodded to let him follow.

Seeing off a friend is an understandable simple emotion for Yin people.

……

Looking at Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu who were forcibly dragged away, the remaining Chinese workers were all very worried.

Qi Wenchang has a high reputation among the workers.

Although some people usually like to make sarcastic remarks behind their backs, but now these people are also sweating for him.

Especially Qi Wenchang's other brother, Zhang Changgui, was even more toothless.

But they can't do anything, even their own fate is still on the precipice.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but they always feel that there is something wrong with the eyes of some Yin women looking over.

The only hope now is that little brother Zhu who claims to be the former Ming clan.

This person is a bit of a doorman, he can speak the language of the native Americans, and he can hook up with a pretty native girl.

Based on this level, it is indeed not an ordinary person.

……

Compared with Zhu Fugui, who is powerless, Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu, who have criminal records, are obviously much more dangerous.

So the three soldiers escorted one, and their hands were firmly tied behind their backs, so there was no chance of trouble.

After a few steps, they came to the tallest building in the entire village.

This is a house built with stones, and the back wall uses the mountain.

Generally speaking, the most luxurious buildings in city-states or village strongholds are either temples or ancestral halls, and this place is no exception.

Zhu Fugui heard the quarrel between the young girl and several old women from a long distance away.

Approaching, Zhu Fugui saw three old women over the age of 50, who must be the so-called "Grandma".

"If you say no, you can't, Lord Patriarch, are you doubting our medical skills?"

The oldest old woman seemed to have a high status, she didn't give the young girl any face at all, and even said to Aunt Bison, "Little Buffalo, I didn't mean you..."

Zhu Fugui sighed.

It seems that they are really distant relatives, and you can see that the speaking style is the same.

Whenever it comes to the sentence pattern of "I didn't say you", the rest of the content is to say that the other party is not.

This old grandma seems to be Aunt Buffalo's teacher, so she is merciless when criticizing her.

In a word, I am not as good as you in hunting, fighting, and managing tribes, but I am the most professional in divination and healing.

Nobody in the world knows more about medicine than me, except a white priest!

Zhu Fugui was stunned. Didn't expect that even Yin people would recognize white people's medical skills?

Or witchcraft?

No way, the fact is so cruel.

Facing the white man's steel, rifles, and well-trained army, the bravest Indians have to admit that the white man's technology is very powerful.

In addition, their gods, even if they are evil, are extremely powerful.

In 1763, Sir Geoffrey Amherst, then Commander-in-Chief of the British Army, wrote an article praising the white colonists for using smallpox-infected blankets as commodities to sell and donate to Indian tribes to eliminate Indians.

It's ridiculous that the Indian tribes who were attacked by smallpox at that time thought they were attacked by demons.

The tribal gods could not bless them at all.

The respected patriarchs approached the nuns of the Christian Church in Maryland, cried out about the attack of demons on the tribe, and asked the church for help.

As a result, the answer of this "benevolent", "noble" nun who "loves the world" is, in the original text, "That is God spreading civilization and teaching to your ignorant race, and guiding them to the way to heaven. "

Listen, is this human?

In short, 100 years later, in 1863, even the Indians themselves have gradually accepted the setting of a more civilized white world.

Their so-called struggle, in fact, did not think about restoring the glory of their ancestors, but only hoped to find a little place to live in their own homeland.

So that in more than 20 years, all the Indians will be disarmed and resigned to their fate.

Therefore, even today, the oldest and most knowledgeable grandma in the Eagle tribe admits that her witchcraft and medical skills are inferior to the white nuns and priests.

However, she didn't think that the so-called "Ming Empire" emperor had better medical skills than herself.

Chapter 015 Secret Weapon

Grandma is 70 years old.

In her long life, she has accumulated a lot of knowledge.

For example, she knew that there was a fertile plain to the east of the mountain.

When she was a girl, she lived there with her tribe.

Plant corn, pumpkins, and hunt herds of bison for food.

Except for the tension with the rival Raven tribe, life is so peaceful.

Later, the white man's exploration party showed up.

Immediately afterwards, the army, cowboys, and gold diggers all appeared one after another.

These outrageous brigands declared the tribal lands to be theirs in the name of a "congressional mandate."

Men took up arms to defend these lands and never returned.

Later, the tribe was forced to migrate to the holy mountain.

This holy mountain, where the souls of ancestors are buried, has always protected us and passed through more than 20 years in peace.

In the process, everyone also tried to contact the white people, buying horses from them, buying iron, and sometimes buying some medicines.

These new neighbors are brutal, but so what?

Can only adapt to coexist with them.

However, just five years ago, those explorers and exploration team appeared in the holy mountain again.

They say that there is coal in this mountain, and there is iron, and there are countless logs.

And these are the property of the Pacific Railway Company.

This again was mandated by Congress.

Congress?

Grandmamaw, like the rest of the tribe, had no idea what Congress was.

Why can an organization that has never been heard of decide the ownership of the land where their ancestors lived for generations?

Thus, a new war broke out.

This time, the warriors of the tribe had horses and iron, and it seemed hopeful that they would be able to win.

But the ancestors seemed to have abandoned their children, and the warriors of the tribe fell one by one in the smoke.

The railway company hired a regular army, the 300th Cavalry Regiment of the Army with only [-] people, which became a nightmare for all the surrounding tribes.

Just last year, the head of the Citigroup, Abraham Lincoln, who was regarded as a saint by the "civilized world", ordered the execution of 39 rebellious tribal chiefs to be hanged.

Among them was Eagle's father.

……

"Are you the emperor of the Chinese?"

The old grandma noticed Zhu Fugui.

Just like the rumors, he was a fair and handsome young man.

But in the tribe, being pretty is of no use.

She would rather choose a strong and powerful man.

The children born in this way will be healthier and stronger, and will be able to take on the responsibility of leading the tribe in the future.

Zhu Fugui's scalp was numb from the old witch's scrutiny, but he still smiled and said, "Grandma, it's me."

"Sure enough, he can speak the language of our tribe, and he speaks it very well."

The old grandma's expression softened a little, and she asked, "How big is your country, how many people are there, and is there 5 people?"

5 people, this is the limit of the old grandma's imagination.

In her concept, the most powerful tribe in the Sioux Alliance is only 5 people.

Facts have proved that the old man's intuition is terrible.

The current population of Zhu Fugui's Daming is indeed less than [-].

Specifically, two people.

Including his emperor.

This is even more miserable than those countries like "Wan Shun Heavenly Kingdom".

It is not an exaggeration to say that Young Master Zhu is the worst emperor in history.

But Young Master Zhu was not discouraged at all.

After all, Comrade Zhu Chongba, the ancestor of the old Zhu family, was the beginning of his nightmare.

Parents sacrifice to heaven, brother and sister-in-law starve to death, start with a bowl, and all equipment is collected, except for the slight suspicion of eating soft food, it is completely the top match for a dick's counterattack blockbuster.

It can be said that Comrade Zhu Chongba's life is not even dared to write like this in novels.

The seniors have set an example, so Zhu Fugui naturally has no psychological burden.

He opened his mouth and said, "Dear grandma, my country is a kingdom of heaven that is more powerful than white people. It has trillions of people and millions of armored people. We Chinese eat more meat, and Prince William's head is full of blood." If you lose a hair, think about it, what a powerful country this is..."

Zhu Fugui was eloquent, the old grandma's eyes widened, and she was taken aback by Kan, "There are so many of you, why did the emperor arrest white people to dig mines?"

"Isn't this here to support you Yin people?"

Zhu Fugui sighed and said, "Who made us relatives? I am the son of heaven guarding the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country. As the emperor, I will naturally guard the side wall. I will go to America and guard here to resist the invasion of white-skinned bandits together with you." ! I am not being trafficked, I am transferred thousands of miles, to resist US aggression and aid Yin!"

……

In the end, Zhu Fugui persuaded several grandmothers to get the right to see Itachi.

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