As the fleet sailed towards Nanhua, Nanhua was also preparing for the arrival of new immigrants. For Zhu Xianhai, this batch of immigrants is of great significance - not only will the population of Nanhua jump to the five-digit number, but Nanhua is also in urgent need of people at the moment!

After all, Nanhua is about to usher in its "God Blessing" period.

"The war finally broke out..."

Looking at the news about the outbreak of the Civil War in the newspaper, Zhu Xianhai couldn't help but sigh.

"Dear, how long do you think this American war lasts?"

Elizabeth said.

“Many people in the newspapers say that this war will only last for a few months at most.”

Facing her question, Zhu Xianhai asked back.

"How long will the war in Buenos Aires last?"

In 1861, it was not only the United States that fought. The military minister launched a rebellion as in history. The war between the province of Buenos Aires and the Confederacy broke out. In the life simulator, Zhu Xianhai died twice in this civil war.

And now?

Whether it is this civil war in Argentina or the Civil War in North America, it will become an opportunity for South China to rise.

"You mean, will this civil war in the United States last for a long time?"

Elizabeth asked.

"Is this the reason why you asked people to buy cotton in large quantities? Or did you conclude that the war would break out?"

Looking at the man in front of him in surprise, Elizabeth's eyes were full of curiosity, what made him determine the outbreak of this war.

"This is for sure, the Southerners must defend their property, right?"

Zhu Xianhai smiled.

"The north needs cotton from the south, but what about the south? They need slaves to pick cotton. As for the war, once a victory breaks out, it will never end. Of course, more importantly, have you not discovered that this battle is coming at the right time?"

"What?"

Elizabeth wondered.

"I mean, this war comes at the right time. If nothing unexpected happens, Buffett should have arrived in Nanhua within a month. He brought a large number of equipment, including equipment for producing weapons and equipment for producing explosives. These equipment can guarantee that we can get unimaginable returns during this war!"

It's not just unimaginable, it's like God's blessing.

In history, did the US empire rise up just by relying on war money? Now we are just copying the path they have taken. Of course, at that time they sold arms and let others kill them. Now we are selling arms and let them kill themselves.

"Well...it seems immoral!"

Elizabeth's pretty eyebrows seemed to have a little burden.

But after a moment, she said again.

"But, is this just business right?"

Of course, this is just a business. It is the person who kills people, not guns, not explosives, guns and explosives, but just... tools.

"But my dear..."

After thinking about it, Elizabeth glanced at the town outside the window and said.

“These factories all require people, which means you need to have enough workers to be able to produce enough products.”

"people……"

Zhu Xianhai smiled.

"They are on the road. If nothing unexpected happens, the day they arrived is the last few days..."

As the words came to his mouth, he looked at the bay again with anticipation, and soon they would arrive here.

...

Sometimes, some people come faster than them.

Just as Zhu Xianhai was waiting for his compatriots to arrive with anticipation, the Mapuche who had grabbed a series of snatched in Buenos Aires Province returned victoriously.

It's not about winning, but about being chased and running away.

Although this time, the coalition of more than 6,000 people formed by multiple tribes of Mapuche, attacking Argentinian settlements caused 300 pioneers to be killed and nearly 200,000 cattle were taken away. But this time they kicked to the iron plate. Although the former military minister Bartolome Mitre had just captured Buenos Aires through a coup, and although Urquisa still controlled Entrerios and other provinces to fight against him, Mitre, who had just come to power, proved his abilities to the people for his prestige. Faced with another invasion of the Mapuche, and although the internal stability was not yet stable, Mitre decided to send his confidants to lead elite cavalry to pursue the Mapuche.

As with every attack in the past, this time, before crossing the Colorado River, the Mapuche tribal coalition forces divided their troops and returned to their homes. They would wait until summer to drive the cattle across the Andes, bring the cattle and the stolen supplies to Chile, and exchange them with the Chilean merchants for goods.

However, this time, they were accompanied by an elite Argentinian cavalry. Unfortunately, the weakest Chief Manuel Namongza was targeted.

Persimmons are so soft that they can make Chief Namong Ghaza lose hundreds of people in Nanhua.

"Damn white guy."

Once again, Chief Namong Ghaza looked into the distance with some guilt.

"Did those white people chase after me?"

"Chief, they should still follow us. We have only two choices now, Chief..."

Juan looked at the chief and said,

"Either let the Goggio people attack us like flies like this, or we will leave the cattle and decisively leave here."

When talking about Gao Qiao people, Juan even looked into the distance with some anxiety. The Gao Qiao people were brave and powerful cavalry like them, but the Gao Qiao people not only had spears but also had revolver guns that could shoot six consecutive shots. For them, this was the most deadly thing.

"In that case, everyone in the tribe will go hungry!"

Chief Namong Ghaza said without thinking.

"The people in the tribe are still waiting for us to bring the cows back, otherwise they will starve! Why are the damn Gao Qiao people biting us like flies!"

Because you're too smelly.

"It's all because of those Chinese. If they hadn't killed a lot of us, Gao Qiao people would definitely not just chase us. They would definitely chase us..."

He stopped talking, and there was a sound of horse hooves coming from afar, and the sound of horse hooves returned.

"It's Goggio!"

Facing the Gao Qiao cavalry pounced on like a tiger or a wolf, listening to the urgent gunshots, Chief Namong Guza seemed to have thought of something. He looked towards Nanhua and said excitedly.

"Juan, you can take a few people to the Chinese to ask for help first, and ask them to support us. We can send half of the cows to them as a thank you gift. They have steam monsters and fire guns, and they will definitely defeat the Gao Qiao people..."

"Yes, will they come?"

Facing Juan's inquiry, Chief Namong Ghaza said affirmatively.
Chapter completed!