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Chapter 184 American Massacre Strategy

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"The top of the mountain?" Arthur did not expect that Wang Xuance's request was so simple: "Is there no other requirement? As long as it is the top of the mountain?"

"Of course, but there must be no one in the place where I buried it. I want to buy that place and then do my best to promote it. At that time, everyone will know that there is a sharpshooter buried in that place."

Wang Xuance briefly told Arthur about his thoughts. He still had many ideas, and then they would be carved on his tombstone, which would definitely be interesting.

When later people make archaeological research or accidentally turn to the page recording their history, they will find that there are so many interesting things behind them, as a sharpshooter.

When you die, you may be able to record the fact that you are a time traveler on paper.

In this way, if someone reads it, he may think that this is a novel that belongs to him alone.

"It's really interesting, your idea is very interesting, Jason." Arthur thought about what Wang Xuance said. If it could really be done, it would be an interesting thing.

It would be impossible for him, because he could see that the gang had reached the end, and they might not even be able to hold on for this year.

Dutch is thinking more and more, but there are always many parts beyond the plan, and for this part, they have no way to do it.

Just as the two were chatting, Feiying also arrived nearby. He was about to go up to the top of the mountain to check the Cornwall coal tar plant in the distance with a telescope, but when he first arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw smoke rising on the top of the mountain.

He didn't know who the person above was, but for his own plan, he could only wait for the person on the top of the mountain to leave. He would not be able to appear nearby. It would be best not to let anyone see him appear nearby.

If anyone saw him appearing nearby, someone would know that the person who stole the oil report must have something to do with the Indians.

Therefore, in order to make the plan go smoothly, he could only wait for the people above to leave.

Because he didn't know who the person above was, he planned to go up and see the situation. If it were Arthur and the others, the plan would start now.

However, he didn't think it would be Arthur and the others. Although Wang Xuance agreed to come and help, he set out from St. Denis last night and has only arrived nearby.

If it were Arthur and the others, they should have set out this morning and will be able to get here tomorrow night.

He was able to get nearby so quickly because he kept riding horses, and even rested on the horse's back. From yesterday to now, he just drank a little water and ate a few pieces of jerky meat.

However, the Indians were not in good condition on this land, so they had basically never taken the train and were not sure how fast the train was.

Feiying quickly touched the top of the mountain. He saw that there was a bonfire in the middle of two tents, and two people were eating on both sides.

Although he couldn't see the appearance of these two people, his figure was exactly the same as Wang Xuance and Arthur.

But he was not sure if it was those two people. According to his estimate, they should have not arrived yet.

So he hid behind a hillside and coughed twice to see if it could attract their attention.

"Ahem"

After hearing his voice, Wang Xuance instantly drew his pistol, but did not fire because he just heard the sound.

"Who is there!"

Wang Xuance said, his accent had become a standard London accent.

Hearing Wang Xuance's voice, Feiying finally felt relieved. He remembered that this voice was the one that Wang Xuance performed in front of the writer before.

"It's me." Feiying came out: "I thought you wouldn't be here for the time being. But I have been riding horses since last night, and even sleeping on the horse's back."

"We came by train, of course faster than you, but it's only a few hours away." Wang Xuance sat back on the bonfire, picked up a can, and broke two branches as chopsticks.

Arthur was used to Wang Xuance's actions when he was having dinner, and he liked to poke two branches around there. Feiying was the same, so the two of them didn't say much about Wang Xuance's actions.

"Take a train?" Feiying snorted: "It is because of him that our land is lost."

"But you must admit that trains are also a necessity for humans to accelerate their development. Only after the transportation capacity is strengthened will human development potential be stronger."

Wang Xuance had no objection to Feiying saying that the train caused them to lose a lot of land, because this was indeed a reason.

The main reason is that the Europeans do not act as human beings, and the Indians' weapons are weaker than those of the Europeans.

At the beginning, when Europeans were using ordinary flintlocks, the Indians dealt with them, and the Indians at that time could still get a little cheaper.

But later on, the Europeans' guns were getting more and more cash, and the Indians with bows and arrows and spears were no match for them.

"Maybe." Feiying also knew that although trains were one of the reasons for their failure, it was mainly because their weapons were much worse than those of Europeans.

Wang Xuance made a little bit aside: "Okay, don't think so much, have a good rest. The rain lets you act on your own, just to see if your actions will give you better results. Although I am not optimistic about your actions, I don't mind helping you."

"My father, he is really too conservative. We have no cowards, we should continue to fight." Feiying sat in the position given by Wang Xuance, his tone was full of firmness.

Wang Xuance did not object to Feiying's idea, but he would not refute him, because in his opinion, as long as they did not touch the upper class of the United States, they would not be able to succeed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Even the Senators of St. Denis they visited cannot do it, because expelling Indians has always been the national policy of the United States.

In fact, when Americans were not Americans, they had received help from Indians, and they even called Indians the "noble red race".

But by the 19th century, more and more immigrants in the United States were, and in order to obtain more land, they pointed their guns at the Indians who had helped them.

So, an inhuman massacre began.

The Indian tribes were slaughtered one after another, and the remaining land was acquired by the butchers who killed the Indians.

By 1825, this irregular killing was legalized by the top leaders of the US government: US President Monroe submitted a list of "expressing Indians" that year.

Five years later, in 1830, Jackson was elected president, which prompted the US Congress to pass the Indian Exit Act. Under the banner of "legal weapons", by the mid-19th century, Indians in the eastern United States were brutally killed and expelled, and Indian tribes such as the "Seminoles" were even genocidal.

As described in "History of Cambridge", "there are only Indians left as citizens of a single country."

Even in the middle of the nineteenth century, Americans' appetites grew bigger and bigger, and they turned their attention to the wider West.

The US government has continuously issued various high-sounding laws, trying to make the fact that it slaughtered Indians into something that the law allows, and even vilified the Indians into something close to the devil.

In the United States at that time, as long as you dared to go to the Indian territory to kill people and prevent fire, everything you obtained belongs to you.

From 1862 to 1892, in the past thirty years, the Americans attacked the Indians more than a thousand times. Luo Yu and their original tribe were expelled by the Americans during these frequent attacks.

The Americans even came up with a particularly detrimental trick, which was to massacre North American bison.

The hunters Wang Xuance and Arthur Charles met before were instructed by the US government to massacre North American bison.

The North American bison, which once reached 60 million, was the source of food and clothing for the Indians to live.

So since the 1870s, the US federal government has spared no expense to hire a large number of hunters to kill bisons. The crazy hunting operations continued until the beginning of the 20th century. The number of North American bisons had dropped sharply to 34, almost in extinction.

Of course, this is the history of the original world. Now, Wang Xuance has many North American bisons on the land on the Great Plain, and then moved some past from another place.

There should be more than 100 people living there at present. After a few years, they can slowly put them back into the wild after they breed.

Then find some newspapers to promote it, so that the risk of their elimination can be minimized.

When Wang Xuance first came to this world, when he saw North American bison for the first time, he was attracted by their figures, just like an elves on the earth.

No wonder, the Indians regarded the North American bison as everything they had.

Such operations by Americans not only destroyed the North American ecology, but also caused the Indians to lose countless supplies, causing many Indians to die slowly in poverty.

Even if they survived by luck, they would not even be a problem to resist American invasion.

In the end, they could only accept another trick from the Americans: reservation.

Americans are willing to trade other places for where they live now, and don't think this is good news for the Indians.
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