Chapter 127 Negotiating to buy a way

"What do these Chinese people want to do?"

Willie Hickman and the other four were already a little scared. They would rather the Chinese on the hillside suddenly rush down together and use dense bullets to flee in a mess than these guys to play the intelligence game a few more times... Maybe it can be called the intelligence game. Although this game did not cause any actual damage to them, the feeling of being almost completely abused at the intellectual level is really uncomfortable.

They are white people, white people! They were actually completely abused by a group of yellow people in such an important field? How can they feel that they have always felt racial superiority in front of yellow people?

Moreover, as Guo Jinzhang and the others discussed on the hillside, although they are still guarding the hillside, they are just relying on the horses behind them... they are confident that they can still run away, so they dare to stay here. But even so, they are still feeling irritated... What if the Chinese people do any tricks?

However, whenever I fear, I came, and a small white flag suddenly erected on the hillside!

It's the white flag!

When they saw this, the first thought that flashed through their minds was not the meaning represented by the white flag, but... fear!

"What should I do? The Chinese must have a conspiracy again."

"So what if there is a conspiracy? Will we still lose to them?" David Harris said gritting his teeth, but after saying that, he glanced at his current comrade in surprise, because he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a little trembling in Tom Spider's voice.

"Trending? How could it be, is it an hallucination?" Shaking his head and throwing this thought that should never be possible aside, David Harris looked at the others again:

"What should I do, friends? They raised the white flag. Someone should come down in a while. Should we accept it?"

"Accept, why not? I want to see what tricks these guys can do." Lick Davis said hatefully. Tens of thousands of bullets were the Chinese people who ran a few times and climbed a few times, but they all lost all of them. This kind of loss-making business is really uncomfortable.

"First agree to their surrender, confiscate their weapons, and then..." Willie Hickman exchanged glances with the few people, and each showed self-evident understanding.

“We need negotiations!”

Sure enough, soon, a Chinese worker stood up on the hillside. Since Chinese and Americans were different in both physiological and psychological terms, and Chinese workers generally worked hard and were malnourished, in the eyes of Willy Hickman and others, this Chinese worker should be twenty-five or six years old, not tall, just between five and six feet. The Chinese worker held the white flag and came to the middle of the hillside, probably the range that the Chinese workers arrived just when they were "running", so they stopped.

"What do you want to talk about? Surrender?" Lick Davis stood up first, "then hand over the weapons first, then line up, and walk down the mountain with both hands."

"Who are you?" asked the Chinese worker.

"Like Davis, captain of the militia." Like Davis replied.

"Military rank?"

"Military rank?"

What's wrong with this military rank? Lick Davis choked and couldn't help but look at his colleagues around him again, but Willy Hickman and others also had inexplicable expressions.

"What's the matter with this military rank?" David Harris stepped forward and asked everyone's questions.

"It's nothing to do with military rank, just ask casually." Hua Gong shrugged and replied.

"You guy..." Lick Davis almost ran away. It's nothing to do with you, you still ask?

"What do you want to do? Don't you want to surrender?" Willy Hickman stepped forward and asked. He suddenly realized that the Chinese worker seemed a little different... But then again, the Chinese worker on the hillside was so unique. Dare to resist the Americans in the United States, this alone is enough to make people admire him.

"Haha, I won't ask who you are. Anyway, I know you are one of their leaders," Huagong smiled. "But, this gentleman who doesn't know what he is, or the captain, do you think we need to surrender? With your current state and ammunition reserves, we only need a charge to break your encirclement and give you enough damage."

"Boy, do you think you are amazing? Then you can try it!" Lick Davis said angrily.

"What did you say?" Hua Gong's face changed slightly, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Slow down." David Harris looked at Lick Davis with a reproachful look. He knew that these Chinese people were not the kind of bullying masters, but they still stimulated the other party so much. Do you really think that Chinese bullets can't kill people? Even if you can't kill you, what if you accidentally touch me? It's not good to meet other flowers and plants.

"You have four leaders in total, no, there should be five, but one of them has been temporarily detained. It seems that it is because of excessive behavior. I am not wrong, right?" The Chinese worker ignored David Harris and asked the four people with a smile. These words made the four people shocked.

“…”

"It seems that I'm right." The slightly changed faces and silent expressions of the four people made the Chinese engineer smile again, "Your military quality is really not up to standard. As the commander, he is not in the back command, but runs to the front... Well, the militia is indeed like this, and it does need a leader, otherwise it will be difficult to form any combat power. However, since it is an encirclement, it should be surrounded. Don't you think your approach seems very... naive, no, it should be inaccurate?"

"We are not good?" Tom Spider grinned. This is so weird. They were actually despised by a Chinese worker?

"Since it's an encirclement, it means you don't want to lose too much of your own people because of the battle. Then, you should learn from the beginning, set up positions under the hillside, at least there should be some sandbags or piles of stones, and no matter how bad it is, you should learn from us to cut down some trees and let your subordinates hide behind them, so as to better ensure their safety... But you didn't do this at all, you just allocated some manpower and then let your subordinates stay there so stupidly, but you didn't know that this would make our arrangements for you clear at a glance!" said Hua Gong.

"So what? Is it necessary to deal with a group of guys like you?" Lick Davis said angrily.

"Yes, your idea is very marketable. As far as I know, Denver Mayor Miles Charlotte, Colorado Governor James Bentern Grant, and Major Ritter Jacques, they thought so at the beginning. As a result, they had two of them who were once captured by us, one was trapped in Gannison, and almost torn apart by the white citizens there... In the end, except for your governor who escaped by himself, the other two were regained their freedom and... life because of our great mercy!" said the Chinese worker.

"..." Lick Davis was speechless.

"But so what, you're just a group of runaways after all." David Harris shouted.

"It is you who are unyielding. We have done our best to do our best. We have let so many of you go every time, but you have repeatedly aroused our anger... Patience is limited. Gentlemen, this time, if it weren't for the internal problems, being besieged, or even facing the danger of being eliminated, it should be you." Huagong sneered.

"Ha, it's so funny. You are the toughest Chinese I've ever seen." Lick Davis sneered.

"Why, do you doubt it?" Hua Gong glanced at him coldly and asked.

“…”

The four militia captains looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

"The situation is very simple now." Huagong smiled coldly and continued: "You have advantages in number and speed, while we have advantages in ammunition. Of course, our organization and coordination skills are stronger than you, so there is no doubt about this!"

"What is organization and coordination ability?" The two parties in the negotiation are more than 100 meters apart, so the voices naturally need to be louder to make both sides hear clearly. In this way, the Chinese workers on the hillside can still hear it, but this has also caused confusion among many people on the hillside.

"This...it should mean that we can follow the commands together, right?" Li Asheng thought for a while and said.

"I believe more and more that this kid has studied and studied. The teacher he said is probably not a mortal." Qian Shide muttered while sitting next to the short stone wall.

"Is it not a mortal, can it be a god?" Zhao Dachang said disdainfully.

"Then who are you talking about?" Liang Zuying asked the guy back, "Do you know what organization is and what coordination is?"

"You...you just listen to Jin Zhang's nonsense. I think he's just making a fool of himself." Zhao Dachang said stubbornly.

"Hard-mouthed?" Liang Zu replied, pointing to the following: "Look at the white people below. If they talk nonsense, they can't tell it?"

"I just don't believe it anyway."

"I think you're just stubborn."

"Okay, okay, listen to why Jin Zhang told those foreigners!"

"Organize, coordinate..."

The two English words are really hard to understand, but Willy Hickman and the other four could barely understand this meaning. Although the four of them were determined to deny it, they still chose to default. Organization and coordination... Looking at the battle just now, the Chinese people were indeed stronger than their militia from the beginning to the slightly higher level of shooting. If they were not for the large crowds and were riding horses, they might not be able to beat the other side.

"But when it comes to personal abilities, we must be stronger than you." Willie Hickman didn't want to be suppressed by the other party, so he said again.

"I admit this. If you hadn't been better than us in your personal qualities, we wouldn't have stayed here and waited for you to surround you!" Huagong, also known as Guo Jinzhang, replied.

"You are waiting for us to surround us, isn't it because you can't beat us? Then don't you surrender?" said Lick Davis.

"What you said was the situation at the beginning, but now it's different. I just said that your quality is not good. As commanders, we can clearly see your every move on the hillside, especially the situation where soldiers borrow bullets from each other... your bullets are almost used up. If we are not a small number of people and do not want to bear the losses, do you think you will have the chance to negotiate and chat with me here?" Guo Jinzhang sneered.

"Yes, we did have some soldiers who fired too fast just now and fired all the bullets, but overall, our ammunition was sufficient." David Harris said.

"Really?" Guo Jinzhang looked at him coldly, "Often people blink unconsciously when they tell lies. Do you know how many eyes you blinked just now?"

"I, I didn't blink." How did this Chinese observe so carefully? Did he blink? Why can't he remember it clearly? David Harris denied it embarrassedly, and at the same time, he blinked unconsciously. This time he realized it, and suddenly, he blushed.

"Obviously, this gentleman is lying." Guo Jinzhang ignored him and turned to a few other guys, "How about it? Think about it, let go of a way and let us leave, and we can also guarantee that we will not attack you... Of course, the premise is that you can't continue to follow us."

"We can't fail at all. Even if you have ammunition and not enough bullets, we still have horses. We can easily avoid your attacks and stick behind you until you are exhausted and unbearable. Can you still fight us at that time?" cried Tom Spider.

"I said that we have taken into account your speed advantage. But this is not your advantage in winning. We can break your encirclement and set up another ambush... Moreover, having a horse does not mean that you can follow us for so long. Because horses need feed." Guo Jinzhang smiled.

"There are grass everywhere here, what else do we need?" Lick Davis sneered.

"We also took the horses by, and we fed the grass everywhere on the Colorado Plateau. However, we ended up throwing away most of the horses." Guo Jinzhang said.

"That's because you can't escape our pursuit even if you ride horses." Tom Stead interjected.

"There is indeed a reason, but the bigger reason is that there is something wrong with those horses... they are getting thinner." Guo Jinzhang smiled faintly.

"So what?" said Lick Davis.

"It won't be anything to us, it's not our horses, but for you, gentlemen?" Guo Jinzhang asked with a smile.

"What can we do?" Willy Hickman sneered.

"That's your own horse, right? No matter whether it is, I don't believe that your governor will send so many militias and also match them with horses... He is not that generous!" Guo Jinzhang said.

"So what?" David Harris was becoming less and less aware of it. What does it matter who the horse belongs to? Moreover, militias have always provided their own weapons and horses, and everyone knows this.

"Gentlemen, in order to chase us, you will spare no effort to lose weight in your horses, and let them run constantly in the cold season... Tsk tsk, will this affect their future work?" Guo Jinzhang asked with a shake of his head.

"... Do you think we can let you go?" Willie Hickman's face changed slightly. Guo Jinzhang was not talking about a big deal, wasn't it just to run for a long time in the unsupported food supply and cold weather? This is indeed not good for horses. Moreover, winter is the time when horses lose weight, and if they are not done well, it will indeed make the horses lose weight even more... It is really not a big deal when putting it at the entire state level and the governor's level. However, if this is put on the heads of the militia under their hands, it is not a small deal. Just as the Chinese in front of him said, it is their own horse. Why is it was wasted for the governor's words? If you lose weight, you need to replenish better feed. If you are sick, you have to go to the veterinarian.

That's all private property, why waste it for the governor? Yes, feed and veterinarians may not require too much money, and the militias should be able to afford it. But what kind of virtue are these guys under their command? They would rather leave more money to drink a few glasses of wine than dedicate the money to the governor who pulled them out of their homes and threw them into the wilderness full of cold wind. The Chinese once again grasped their weakness. If he had known it, he would not have continued to say it to this guy, but now, the guy has already said these words, and the militias behind him were those guys who had not thought that they were so far away, but now, they obviously already knew. Looking at the gradually turbulent appearance of these families, he knew that the Chinese had succeeded again.

"I never thought of telling you about this. But don't forget, I just said that we are not powerless to fight back... It would be fine if we take care of our own property, but if we accidentally take care of our own life, who will you ask for to compensate? Of course, if you die and have been killed, you will no longer care about your life. But if we beat you seriously or disabled, who will you look for? Will the governor take care of you for the rest of your life?" Guo Jinzhang asked with a smile again.

“…”

"You damn yellow-skinned monkeys have killed so many white people, and you have burned Denver. You are a group of evil men. Killing you is the responsibility of every Colorado people."

Willie Hickman and the other four were shaken by Guo Jinzhang's words and were a little shaken. At this time, a man suddenly pushed away the militia blocking the road from behind and broke in, holding a gun in his hand and pointed at Guo Jinzhang fiercely:

"I'll kill you now!"

"Who can make him shut up? Otherwise, I promise you will regret it for the rest of your life." Guo Jinzhang didn't move, just said loudly.

"Who do you think you are? No one here will listen to you!" John Fei Lijie stared at the surroundings fiercely, and then he laughed proudly and forced Guo Jinzhang to laugh with a gun, "Boy, keep your life!"

"Railway company stocks with a par value of $40,000!"

Guo Jinzhang's face remained unchanged and he leisurely pulled out a stack of colorful and banknote-like things from his waist.

“…”

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him move!"

"Damn guy, come and tie him up--"
Chapter completed!