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    Bai Riguang is still worried here.

    They are obviously spiritual leaders, but look at Li Hongzhi, who lets the wheel hurt himself and burn himself, but in the end the wheel says he is good.

    Let¡¯s look at the Indians again. Fortunately, they have inherited the faith that they have believed in for thousands of years, but the dignified high priest abandoned it when he said it.  .  Comparing the two, the advanced nature of the two is clearly superior. A backward organization like the Indian tribe simply deserves to be thrown into the garbage heap of history.

    Now, should we show mercy and let them go, or should we kill them wrongly and not let them go?

    After being embarrassed for less than a second, Bai Huang made up his mind.

    "If it were in China, let it go, but let it go, but this is the territory of the United States, and the dead ghost priest contacted not ordinary violent organizations, but the famous CIA.  Bai Huang felt that he shouldn't be too merciful to people who were not one of his own. People who were not of my race would have different hearts.

    Just as a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his Indian girl encouraged the Palouse people to come towards him.

    After some laborious calculations, he finally figured out the current situation.

    To put it simply, the Palouse tribe was raped instead of being raped Well, no, it was disrespectful to the gods, so they had to accept the common punishment of the Sahaputing people.  Although this kind of punishment is not as serious and inhumane as the slavery and prostitution of men and women in feudal society, it is enough to ensure that this tribe will never be able to turn around. The specific measures are to remove the tribe from the direct participants of this blasphemous turmoil.  Becoming a slave of the Mosa clan, the remaining population and wealth of the tribe were divided among other tribes.

    Of course, all the above punishment plans have to be nodded in vain in the end.

    If he is dissatisfied with anything, he can completely deny it based on his own preferences, and then he can do whatever he wants.

    Bai Riguang is not dissatisfied with the tyranny of the majority, and thinks it is pretty good.  After all, the entire Palouse tribe is considered a "dead tribe and extinct species" according to Indian rules.  From now on the name Palouse no longer exists.  But the Umatilla, Nez Perce, Yakima and the like.

    It is a very simple and crude method of ethnic integration, but the druid likes it very much.

    As for the chief with the eagle's beak headdress.  Follow tribal rules.  He is an original tribal leader.  One must use blood to wash away one's sins.  Everyone else could live a modest existence, but he was not even qualified to live a modest existence.

    But in the face of death, the courage he showed was nothing like a real native Indian.  Instead, he lay prostrate at Bai Huang's feet like a dead toad, hoping to get a chance to survive.  Although this seems very undignified, he obviously can't care so much at this time. Anyway, dignity is all over the floor when it falls. If you drop more, there will be no loss.

    It¡¯s a pity that Bai Huang has always been wary of this kind of flexible guy.

    If the other party shamelessly surrenders to himself because he is afraid of death, he will also betray himself at some point in the future because he is afraid of death.

    So in dealing with this product, Druid once again respected the traditions of the Indians.

    The hysterical begging for mercy gradually faded away. After a short and sudden scream, the world became pure.

    The sacrificial ceremony was interrupted before it was even halfway through, so it had to be concluded in the end.

    After taking custody of the slaves and cleaning up the scene, the Indians continued to worship.

    Bai Huang on the altar showed no sign of impatience and continued to sit upright with a majestic expression.  Because he was busy checking out the newly obtained seed fragments and the sapling that concealed the scent of the seeds.

    The source of all life in the Heart of Water should not be an obstacle to the Druid.

    After "looking inside" and "seeing" this line of explanation, Bai Huang immediately pouted with enthusiasm.  These druid skills also function as seeds. Sometimes they are so straightforward and simple that they are outrageous, and sometimes they are so clumsy and sour that people are confused.  However, this piece of ocean seed fragment is not bad. Although it is a bit immature, its specific function is still easy to guess.

    It should give the druid the ability to walk in water as if on flat ground.

    Isn¡¯t that the realm of fetal breath?  Brother, if I go to practice martial arts, will I have a chance to enter Xiantian?

    After being silly for a while, Bai Huang was still very satisfied with this ability that was not beyond his expectation.  After all, his hometown of Xijiang is a waterfront city, and 70% of the earth is covered by the ocean. There are many places where this ability needs to be used.

      As for the wild communication marine mammals, after activating ability feedback, although they can also enter the water, they are not unconditionally unimpeded after all.

    For example, some sea animals need frequent ventilation, while others cannot dive into deep water.

    The druid is not worried about the deep water pressure at all. This seed fragment has clearly pointed out that water will not be an obstacle to him.

    And conversely, if this seed fragment cannot allow you to swim freely in the water, what is the difference between communicating with the sea beast and activating the ability feedback?  Aren't the two abilities duplicated?  As a kind of power that cannot be explained clearly by existing technology, the Druid system obviously will not make such low-level mistakes.

    In a good mood, Bai Huang put away the seed fragments and began to pay attention to the sapling again.

    There is nothing strange about it, just like all saplings, but it can conceal the unique fluctuations of Druid seeds.

    This bizarre phenomenon made Bai Huang very puzzled and curious.

    ¡­¡­

    The native Indians were once again immersed in worshiping the gods. They did not know that the recent tribal war was just the prelude to a blockbuster film.

    The logging team that traveled through the forest before, led by a Shoshone who was proficient in jungle warfare and a feud of the Sahaputin people, quietly approached the Seven Devils Mountains.

    "Fake, let me tell you, boss, the distance shown on the satellite map is not that far."

    Among the silently advancing team, a bald man carrying a DSR50 couldn't help but complain, because in the entire team, apart from the 75-liter combat bag everyone was carrying, he was the heaviest weapon in his hand.  Although this German-made sniper rifle is the lightest and shortest among the world's sniper rifles, happiness or misfortune comes from comparison, especially when everyone else looks relaxed.

    Of course, as a veteran with more than ten years of mercenary experience, it¡¯s just about physical fitness.  It's impossible for him to be unable to carry his own weapons.

    The reason for complaining naggingly.  Mainly because the task this time is not difficult.

    ¡°Compared to snatching minerals for local warlords in Black Africa, and expelling cannibals for big capital in order to mine logs in the Amazon rainforest of South America, this time the operation was to encircle and suppress Indians.  It's almost like a vacation.  I don't feel like I'm facing a formidable enemy.  The whole person naturally felt relaxed.

    "Shut your stinky mouth. Bald head." A man in the middle who looked unattractive with a weathered face glared over with dissatisfaction: "Are you suffering from amnesia? Or is menopause coming early? I don't want to repeat it a second time.  , you only have the right to chatter after the task is completed."

    "But the target this time is just a group of primitive people whose hands and feet were restrained by the Yankees. I don't think they can be a greater threat than the African black ghosts. Even those cannibals in the Amazon jungle, their blow needles  And poison darts are more powerful than the Indians' bows and arrows, aren't they?" The bald man shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

    From the perspective of this sniper, even the war-torn African battlefields and the Amazon rainforest infested with poisonous snakes, insects and ants cannot stop him from moving forward. What does a small Indian tribe mean?

    Two hundred years ago, the Americans drove the Indians into the reservation areas they designated like hunting wild animals, thus abolishing the first level of martial arts of these indigenous people.

    Abolition by violence.

    Two hundred years later, these cunning Americans used special preferential policies such as land settlement, tax exemption, and even allowing the other party to open a gaming industry, once again abolishing the last trace of wildness of these natives and making the other party abandon their original living habits.  , integrate into modern society and become regular.

    It is to use strategy, or capital economy to abolish it.

    How can the Indians who have lost their unruly traditions compete with these heavily armed mercenaries?

    However, his captain seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and warned with a sneer: "Although what we are dealing with this time is just a small tribe, those people are authentic Indians, savage, ferocious, and warlike.  It¡¯s not much different from Amazon¡¯s cannibal. As the team¡¯s long-range firepower, you don¡¯t have the right to take it lightly.¡±

    The bald man with a crooked nose rolled his eyes and did not dare to talk back anymore.

    But in this world, there is a creature called a chatterbox, and this bald man is obviously one of them.

    Sniffing, he scratched his head again and went to the captain's side: "Boss, do you think our employer is showing off his brain? Although I know that guns are not allowed here, but look at the weapons issued, even their National Guard  The team may not have such advanced equipment, right?Do you know that they are not afraid of being called upon by the police and the FBI?  "

    "Idiot, the police and the FBI also serve the capitalists."

    Before the captain could answer, a tough little man next to him sneered: "Our employer is Alpha Natural Resources Company. If you know, this company leveled an entire acre of cemetery five years ago because underneath this cemetery,  With $4 billion worth of coal buried there, it's not surprising that your employer is so resourceful."

    "No matter how big a cemetery is, it's just a place to bury dead people." Baldhead retorted in a rough voice.

    "What a pig. That's the white man's cemetery, just over there in West Virginia, and what we want to kill is just a group of Indians hiding in the mountains." The short man said between "white people" and "Indians"  He emphasized the word, and then sneered: "And there are tens of billions of dollars of ilmenite hidden under the buttocks of those Indians. Do you know what this kind of mineral deposit means? It means aviation equipment and national defense needs.  , which means that even if the Yankee government knows what we are going to do, they may not stop it."

    "Damn it, don't show off your strategic vision, Jarrell." The bald man's round eyes opened angrily, staring at his companion.

    "It's a pity that the little man ignored him at all and continued to sneer: "Compared with those African generals, businessmen engaged in resource monopoly are the real bastards who eat people without spitting out their bones."

    "But you still have to take commissions from these bastards. It's really pathetic." Another mercenary also joined the discussion and complained mercilessly.

    "That's enough. Who wants to talk nonsense? Let's go out and chat here all night, and wait until tomorrow to pick us up and evacuate. Of course, the bastards in charge of the pick-up will not get commissions." The captain was obviously confused.  His own men were enraged and threatened in a deep voice with an evil look on their faces.

    Now no one dared to continue talking nonsense, and they all made all kinds of weird faces.  He started on his way without saying a word.

    The destination is clear.  Moreover, they had satellite maps specially drawn by Alpha Natural Resources Company for this operation, as well as Shoshone guides, so this team of mercenaries was formed.  Soon we reached the foot of the Seven Devils Mountain.

    "Boss, can't we just kill him directly? What are we waiting for?"

    The mercenary leader didn¡¯t even look back.  He simply didn't bother to pay attention to his subordinate, whose cerebellum was more developed than his brain. Instead, he turned on the black light tactical flashlight and called the two vice-captains to his side: "George Hansen, you two will lead the team to outflank from both sides, but  Don't take the initiative to attack. Follow my instructions. According to intelligence, the population of this Indian tribe exceeds 60 people, and more than one-third are adult men, so I don't want any mistakes in the operation. Even if I run away,  One, our actions will also be exposed, and you know the results after the exposure."

    Although in the eyes of many people, Indians are actually American citizens, in fact, whether they are modern Indians in reservation areas or traditional Indians in wild tribes, they all have relatively independent autonomy.

    According to the existing legal provisions of the United States, each Indian tribe enjoys an independent administrative and judicial system. The governing agencies of each tribe are parallel to the state government. The relationship with the federal government is a government-to-government relationship. It is only the federal government¡¯s responsibility for tribal judicial affairs.  Have jurisdiction.

    In this case, the Indians are not actually full U.S. federal citizens, but have a relatively independent identity.

    Therefore, if a mining capital in the United States uses force against the indigenous people for the ilmenite ore buried in the Indian tribes, once the matter spreads, even if it is to cover up shame, the federal government will punish Alpha Company.  The capital tycoons who have been punished will definitely vent their anger on these mercenaries.

    Who made these soldiers fail to complete their mission satisfactorily?

    One of the vice-captains nodded and prepared to leave without saying a word, while the other looked over with some hesitation: "Boss, just kill those men, if there are women and children running out"

    "You are a mercenary now, my sir!" The captain glared at him sternly, then pointed at the team members behind him and spat at him: "And you are also the deputy captain of the team, so you must first be responsible for your comrades.  , instead of sympathizing with those destined to become victims.¡±

    The surrounding air suddenly became stagnant. After a moment of pause, the captain stretched out his fist and beat his chest: "Don't have too much psychological pressure. When you pick up a gun and become a mercenary, you should have this."  Awakening. And after the mission is completed, someone will bear the blame for us."

    The captain pointed to the Shoshone man leading the way far ahead.

    Being scolded so hard that he couldn¡¯t raise his head, the vice-captain¡¯s face turned red.Gritting his teeth, he immediately led his men towards the predetermined position.

    After watching the intercepting team set off, the captain asked the mercenaries to check their equipment, and then he held the air in his throat and ordered in a deep voice: "Keep silent, set off now!"

    The Seven Devils Mountain is a collective name for three high altitude points in the middle of a small mountain range.

    The mercenaries¡¯ target this time is Lake Tenino, the second highest altitude in the Seven Devils Mountains.

    There is a small tribe of Umatilla people, or a gathering place of clans with family relationships.

    This small tribe is not close to other Umatilla people, and because there are more than 20 mountain lakes scattered around the tribe, the transportation is not convenient and fast, so he is not worried.  Actions may fail.  The only thing he cares about is whether he can annihilate his opponents according to the planned plan.

    But as he got closer and closer to his goal, the captain's slight worry turned into ecstasy.

    Because the Shoshone who acted as a guide came back after some investigation and told him that his feud was holding a sacrificial ceremony, and the Indian sacrificial ceremony was required for all tribesmen to participate.

    The only person who has the courage not to go is a person in a special situation. This guy is tired of living and is waiting to be burned to death the next day.

    After learning about this situation, the captain burst into a series of laughter in his heart and punched the guide on the shoulder like a gambling machine: "Not bad, very good. After this mission is completed, I will ask for credit for you."

    Then, without further ado, he waved to his men and quietly walked towards the target location.

    From the Shoshone guides, they knew early on that the Indians were capable of raising hounds, so they deliberately chose a downwind position for this sneak attack.

    This choice directly led them to reach outside the gathering place, only two hundred meters away from the target, but the other party still failed to detect them.

    Not long after, the two squadrons outflanking from both wings also sent messages stating that they had entered the attack position.

    With a satisfied and bloodthirsty smile on his face, the captain turned back and raised his hand to gesture to the heavy firepower team behind him.

    The three groups stood up one after another. While half-kneeling on the ground, they took out the thick and hard ammunition from the ammunition bag and stuffed it into the guy they were eating.  (To be continued)
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