Chapter 89: Americans must be willing to reconcile with us

"Climb out?" Barry's eyes widened, "This is impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Guo Jinzhang asked back.

"Because... the sides of the Black Canyon are very steep and they are all very hard and smooth rocks. Even the most agile monkeys cannot do it, and it is even impossible for people to climb up." Barry said loudly.

“We use a ladder!”

"Ladder..." Ladder? Barry was stunned and a picture appeared in his head: a super long ladder up to six or seven hundred feet high was mounted on the cliffs of the Black Canyon, and on top of it were one Chinese after another, and on both sides of two stone walls about thirty feet high, nearly two thousand white militiamen were guarding with their heads down, like groups of fools!

"Rope ladder! It's been making it from the beginning... Hehe, thank you, Mr. Barry, if it weren't for the iron nails you provided for us to fix the tent, we wouldn't have fixed the rope ladders that were divided into dozens of pieces to the stone walls of the canyon... To be honest, the quality of your iron nails is really good. By the way, the felt cloth used for tents is quite strong." Guo Jinzhang continued to smile.

"Rope ladder? Tent? Iron nails?... Just rely on these?" Barry still couldn't believe it. With these things, groups of Chinese people jumped out of the unbreakable encirclement of the Black Canyon under the gaze of two thousand white militiamen?

"Of course it's up to these things. We Chinese have always been self-reliant!" Guo Jinzhang said with a smile.

Self-reliance? It’s really self-reliance... Just using something that seems simple, you escape from the black canyon! A thought suddenly flashed through Barry’s mind, as if anti-Chinese is not a good choice, and those politicians seem to have found the wrong target to shirk responsibility.

Guo Jinzhang's explanation to Barry is very simple, but it is actually very difficult for Chinese workers to walk out of the Black Canyon. Not to mention, the terrain of the Black Canyon is probably difficult for special forces a hundred years later, let alone a group of Chinese workers who have not received much training? Therefore, they did not think about using this canyon at the beginning, but the reason why they changed it back was completely an accident. This accident is a story that is familiar to the Chinese.

Chinese culture has been passed down for thousands of years. Which Chinese people don’t have a few allusions in their hearts? Which Chinese people don’t have some stories in their heads? And the most widely inherited stories are probably about war. Because Chinese workers are all men, they are not interested in those things that “you and I are so affectionate”. At most, they like to listen to Ximen Qing hooking up with Pan Jinlian, or Yan Poxi secretly looking for a young man… Although most of those war stories tell stories about non-human stories such as heroes who scare away millions of soldiers with a loud roar, everyone has the ability to distinguish and talk, and no one will really believe it. When it comes to life and death, they still think of practical tricks.

Setting up a defensive position in the Black Canyon, spending nearly two thousand Colorado militia dare not move around. This was actually not Guo Jinzhang's idea. This idea came from a Chinese worker named Cheng Yigui. This guy is a Three Kingdoms fan and still has half of the incomplete "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Although he never understood it, he only looked at the illustrations at most. However, when he left Denver, he didn't bring anything, but he still took out half of the Three Kingdoms. When he arrived in Gannison, facing the upcoming white militia unit, this guy was inspired by Zhuge Liang's empty city plan and came up with such an idea to hide the world and escape the shell. Of course, the most important thing in this plan is how to not know the gods and ghosts don't think they can leave the Black Canyon.

It was not something Cheng Yigui could think of, but another Chinese worker, also known as Awang, the big He Genwang, thought of. This one came from the mountainous area of ​​eastern and western Guangdong. He climbed a mountain since he was a child. Although the two sides of the Black Canyon were indeed steep, almost equivalent to a smooth stone wall of hundreds of meters high, he could not stump him in the end and let him climb down from above with a refreshing and refreshing... Yes, he climbed from the top to the bottom. While climbing, he nailed iron nails and placed a rope ladder until the bottom of the valley, it was already set up before Grant and others arrived in Gannison... The Black Canyon was a little twisty, and the white people could not see the situation inside at the exit. They just blocked both ends in a daze, letting the Chinese workers climb out one by one, and then ran off the mountain.

Guo Jinzhang's only function in the entire plan was to further improve it and find an excuse to ask Gannison for a large number of tents and iron nails... This is definitely very important, but if we really talk about it, it is really not as impressive as Cheng Yigui and He Genwang.

Now, the plan has been basically implemented. They cut off Ganylin's telegram line to the outside at four locations, captured Ganyson's mayor, and let Ganyson's citizens spontaneously block Grant and others in the city. They used an "empty city" to consume the Colorado militia, and finally could easily evacuate. As for when Grant and others would find themselves trapped, it was their own business. Perhaps, this would require the militia blocking both ends of the Black Canyon to find that there was no one in the valley first. But this might be difficult for those militiamen, and they didn't just evacuate so easily... They also left some small mechanisms for those militia who could not stand the loneliness. I believe that with the combat effectiveness and other capabilities of the American militia now, those small mechanisms have been delayed for a few days.

"But we are not safe yet. To be precise, it is not safe at all! Although we have left Gannison and jumped out of the enemy's siege, the matter has not ended here. Look at the map... Colorado is almost in the middle of the United States. No matter which direction it is headed, it is still a long way from the US border. Even the nearest southern border still needs to pass through New Mexico... It is already so difficult for Colorado to go, and with New Mexico, the journey is definitely not easy to walk. Moreover, Gannison is only located in the middle of Colorado, and we are still early from the state boundary of Colorado.

"We ran away once or twice, what else can they do?"

Just like the last time, Guo Jinzhang and a few people broke the rear, and Hou Nan still left early with the large army... Of course, it can be called a "big army". Although due to some urgency, Grant and others only arrested the Chinese workers in several large cities, but they also gathered nearly 2,000 people. The team of two thousand people, even two columns, was several miles away. Similarly, because some new personnel were added, the leadership group, which was originally composed of less than ten people such as Hou Nan and Qian Shide, had to expand again, adding Chinese workers in other regions such as Wan Gongxiang and Ding Huaiyuan.

"Everything can't be repeated. We escaped once, twice, three times, but as long as we can't escape once, we will all be finished... We have no bargaining chips! We can only gamble and continue to win. If we lose, we will be done!" Zhao Dachang just spoke, and he had a lot of confidence after escaping several times, but he was still beaten back by Guo Jinzhang without mercy.

"But you can't leave. If you don't leave, isn't you waiting for someone else to kill?" Chu Si sighed and said.

"When you walk, how can you walk out of Ankang Avenue? This is the most important thing." Guo Jinzhang glanced at him and said.

"What are you trying to say? Don't you want us to go north again?" Zhao Dachang looked at him, "That's right, if you change the route north, those white people will definitely not be able to think about it for a while. But have you ever thought about it, Jin Zhang... People can't think about it for a while, they will never think about it for a lifetime? I have also seen the map. Toward the north, it will have to take a long journey. After passing Colorado, toward Wyoming, and toward Montana... At least twice as far as we can go south. How many white people do you have to meet on this road?"

"Jin Zhang said that when he got to the north, he turned west, stopped another train, and took it directly to the western part of the United States..." Jian Wang retorted.

"But even if you pass Rocky Mountain and reach the west, it will be safe?" Liu Tongfu asked in anger.

"That's right, if someone calls me a telegram, we'll enter another Colorado." Zhao Dachang said.

"Jin Zhang said, first cut off their telegram cables and let them keep repairing them. As long as their telegram cables are not repaired properly, we will be fine? How fast is the train? From New York to Los Angeles, it will be less than seven days at the fastest! What are you afraid of?" Jian Wang said.

"But if the telegram is not done, those white people will not think of what went wrong?" Li Asheng asked back.

"It may take a long time later..." Liang Zu replied.

"That... can I say a few words?"

The group of people discussed it very fiercely. Wan Gongxiang and Ding Huaiyuan and a few new members watched, and found it a little dazed... These Denver compatriots were actually discussing playing hide-and-seek with the American governments? What kind of trains, telegraph lines, etc., sounds so frightening?

"What do you want to say?" Qian Shide glanced at Ding Huaiyuan and asked. It was the boss of the Lakewood Chinese worker just now who opened his mouth.

"That...what do you want to do?" Qian Shide's attitude was very bad, but Ding Huaiyuan didn't dare to be too concerned about him... He couldn't calm down when he escaped from the Black Canyon. It would be great if he could speak now.

"What else can you want to do? Escape!" Qian Shide looked at him disdainfully, "You can't see it until now?"

"I don't mean that. But... can you do this?" Ding Huaiyuan didn't know what to ask, but he just felt that the actions and ideas of people like Qian Shide did not quite match his own ideas.

"If you don't do this, those white men will be dead." Qian Shide sighed and said, "Our Denver brothers have been killed by those white men. They have just been killed by the Earth Demon number. If they don't escape, they will have to gather all the Earth Demon number. Even if they can make up the Earth Demon number, it may not be enough!"

"Full number?" Guo Jinzhang didn't quite understand.

"Three Hundred and Sixty-Five!" Zhao Dachang glanced at him and said.

"Oh." Guo Jinzhang nodded and knew.

"Then you can't do this with those white people... that's white people!" Sitting next to Wan Gongxiang was Lu Jiashun, a Chinese forefather leader in Aurora, a half-year-old man in his forties, and he couldn't help but hear their conversation.

"So what about the white man? Humph! When the gun hits his body, it's still a hole!" Jian Wang glared at him and said disdainfully.

"What do you little brat know?" Lu Jiashun can speak nicely to Qian Shide, but Jian Wang is different. Chinese workers have always valued seniority, but Jian Wang is too young. It is already unhappy to be able to sit here. Now he dares to refute himself. Lu Jiashun immediately looked stern. But he didn't know that Jian Wang was also a bad temper. He heard his impolite saying "little brat", and he jumped up in anger:

"What did you say?"

"What did I say? That's a white man... Do you know what white man is? When someone gets angry, he can make the entire Qing Dynasty pink! How many of us are we? You provoke those white men, isn't this asking for death?" Lu Jiashun was also a little annoyed, and Jian Wang's attitude made him feel that he was being despised.

"It's not that we want to provoke those white people, but that those white people don't want us to live." Guo Jinzhang pulled Jian Wang and looked at Lu Jiashun and said, "I don't know if you have heard of the things in Denver. Thousands of white people hit our doorstep in an instant and killed people, but what do those white people say? It's murder, saying that we murdered our own people! The one who died was my uncle, my dear uncle. The public cemetery in Denver did not accept him, and the crematorium was not cremated. I cremated myself in my own yard. They said I set fire... In the end, I was sentenced to death!... I ran away, um, run away

I was really angry when I was a little angry, so I found their mayor and robbed some money. Later, I was discovered. In order not to drag everyone down, I stayed with Uncle Hou and the others at the end and asked everyone to run away first... I was afraid that everyone would lose their worries, so I divided up some money for each person. But do you know? Just to rob such a little money, those white people shot and killed people... Seventy-two, 72, all of which were the ones we discovered, and there were still many that we didn't find. Until now, we still have more than a hundred brothers without a trace... Are we trying to provoke those white people? No, they are them, they don't let us live."

"...You ran away, who told you to steal the mayor? You told me that you killed so many people by yourself." Lu Jiashun snorted coldly.

"That's right," Guo Jinzhang reached out again to stop Jian Wang who was about to get angry, but stared at Lu Jiashun's eyes getting colder: "I killed those brothers, and I never deny this. Therefore, I have to take everyone out of the United States safely, instead of begging for white people's forgiveness like a poor man... because, that's useless."

"How can you know it's useless if you don't try it? I think you are willing to kill everyone." Lu Jiashun shouted.

"What did you say?" Jian Wang was furious and couldn't help but shout.

"What did I say to you to care?" Lu Jiashun's face turned dark, and then he turned to Hou Nan, "Brother Hou, how do you teach your brothers in Denver? I don't know how to respect the elders?"

"Elders also have to be a little like elders, so that people can respect them." Qian Shide snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" Lu Jiashun said annoyed.

"You know what I mean. Humph, how can you know if you don't try it? Then why don't you try it? Isn't it clear that you are asking Jin Zhang to die? That's how you take the lead?" Qian Shide asked mercilessly.

"You...what does he mean to die? I'm for the sake of everyone."

"We don't have elders who let the younger generation die!"

“?…”

The person who followed the conversation was Li Asheng, but the content of this sentence... Guo Jinzhang couldn't help but turn his head and glance at this guy, but he only saw this guy's seriousness, but his face turned a little red, and he didn't know if it was frozen.

"Okay, okay, your Chinese workers in Denver are all good, and I, Aurora, are all cowards!" One sarcasm after another finally made Lu Jiashun's face unhappy, and he immediately stood up from the ground, "I won't get involved with you... Humph, if it weren't for you, I'm still doing well in Aurora, and I don't have to worry about this. You have caused troubles on your own, and you will suffer yourself, and I won't be with you anymore... Humph!"

"Hey, I said Ashun, why are you doing this?" Seeing Lu Jiashun patting his butt and leaving, Ding Huaiyuan quickly stood up and grabbed him, "It's all my own people, what are you doing?"

"I think I am my own? I think I am my own, but I don't recognize me." Lu Jiashun pointed to his nose, "What am I? The bastard who rebelled against my brothers and forced me to death... How dare I be with these big men who value love and friendship? We are not worthy, don't you think so?"

"Hey, it's all a bit of anger, look at you..."

While pulling someone, Ding Huaiyuan turned his eyes to Hou Nan, who was still standing still. He was old friends with Hou Nan and was familiar with Chinese workers in Denver. Naturally, he knew that this old guy was the one who really kept his word among Chinese workers in Denver.

"Okay, what's there to fight for?" Sure enough, Hou Nan still sold his old friend's face: "It's too late to say anything now. The white man suffered a few losses and wouldn't tell us anything about his feelings. Even if he sent Jin Zhang over there, what if he sent Jin Zhang over there? It's worth the burned house in Denver, and the people who were killed and injured by those cattle and horses in Angelo Ranch? It's not worth it! So, even if we send Jin Zhang over there, the white man wouldn't be angry at him... This time, they made it clear that they wanted to kill us all. Including you..."

"Including us? We didn't kill anyone and set fire. Even if those white people are unreasonable, why should we kill us together?" Lu Jiashun said dissatisfied.

"How can they arrest you unreasonably and treat them as hostages for their militia that are actually our captives? Why can't they kill you? Do you think you will be innocent when you enter the Black Canyon?" Guo Jinzhang asked back.

"When is the old man talking, when is it your turn to interrupt?" Lu Jiashun just disliked him and immediately scolded him when he heard this.

"Jin Zhang is our military advisor, and he is also the only one among so many of us who have studied and studied. If it weren't for him, we would have been completely finished. He would say whatever he wanted to say." Qian Shide said coldly.

"I have studied books, but have I been studying?" Ding Huaiyuan, Wan Gongxiang and others couldn't help but turn their attention to Guo Jinzhang. I have studied books, but I have been studying. This is probably the only one among Chinese workers in Colorado, right? No wonder they are so valued in Chinese workers in Denver.

"Hmph, no wonder it can cause trouble, there are not many good things for scholars." Lu Jiashun was very disdainful. As a result, these words made Jian Wang, who had just suppressed his temper and sat down, almost suddenly got up.

"Let's not talk about these..." Hou Nan pressed his hands twice, "Jin Zhang, what did you want to say just now? How can you walk out of Ankang Avenue, right?"

"That's right." Guo Jinzhang nodded.

"Then what did you think of again?" Li Asheng also came over. He just said the sentence "The elder who did not let the juniors die in Denver" made him realize that he had been a little closer to Guo Jinzhang... I don't know if it was a psychological effect.

"Uncle Hou just said that the white people suffered a few losses and would have been so angry that they would have been so angry that they would have been coming back. So if they came again, they would not have been as light as these few times..."

"This is still an understatement? Thousands of people have captured us from home. If this is light, what are you going to do if it is heavy?" Lu Jiashun said in a hurry.

"Now what we are talking about is serious. Mr. Lu, if you don't want to hear, you can leave by yourself..." Guo Jinzhang finally couldn't hold back his anger. At that time, Li Asheng blamed him for causing trouble for Chinese workers in Denver, but he didn't say anything. That was because there were a group of white militia outside, but there were only a few people. The disaster was right in front of him, and those people were indeed equivalent to what he had brought. Later, Li Asheng blamed him again and beat him, because the bodies of dozens of brothers were placed in front of him... But Chinese workers in Denver were

If he dragged it down, it does not mean that he was responsible for the experience of Chinese workers in other places. Why? Those are those white barbarian bastards who can't deal with them and go to trouble with other Chinese workers. What does it have to do with him? Chinese workers in other regions don't know how to resist and be bullied. Is this also counted on him? Besides, Americans' anti-China is not started because of him. He just dares to resist. Is it a crime to resist oppression? But Lu Jiashun refused to forgive him, as if he was guilty of great evil... Who do you think you are?

"You..." Lu Jiashun didn't expect that Guo Jinzhang would dare to speak to him like this. He was about to curse, but looking at the cold light in Guo Jinjian's eyes, the words behind him were always unable to rush out.

"Okay, okay, Ashun, just say less. We are grasshoppers on the same line now!" Ding Huaiyuan pulled him back.

"Jin Zhang, you continue." Qian Shidedao.
Chapter completed!