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Those weeds are basically about half the height of a person, which is very convenient for hiding in them.
Therefore, the Indians would hide long enough to deliver a fatal blow to their prey or enemies.
This point, during the war against Virginia last year, Lamar and Sharma learned from the Indians who were vassal to the British.
For this reason, a lot of genetic people have been lost.
This kind of experience gained through bloody lessons has made Lamar the old man and Sharma, a Gurkha gene, no longer dare to look down on the Indians.
So, when Lamar heard what Sharma said, he frowned.
"Oh, if that's the case, something is not easy to handle." Lamar pondered for a while. Then he said to Sharma: "It seems that we really need to find an open area to fight the Iroquois."
The way genetic people fight is fundamentally different from that of Indians.
Although they are all genetic people cultivated in the virtual world and have learned modern military knowledge.
But given the limitations of weapons, they are unable to carry out modern warfare.
As for sudden attacks, they still have no way to effectively prevent them, especially in primeval forests and grasslands like the Americas.
They have no way to discover the enemy and determine their location.
"Actually, we don't need to worry too much at all. I have already considered this." Sharma said to Lamar Lamar with a relaxed smile.
"You guy, you did it on purpose, right? If you have a good idea, just say it."
Sharma¡¯s words made Lamar let out a sigh of relief.
"We can't judge the Iroquois based on experience, but we can judge the Iroquois warriors who are also Indians. As long as we have the help of the Indians, wouldn't all the problems be solved?"
Sharma sincerely sighed for Lao Hei¡¯s IQ.
"Yes, this is indeed a good idea. Why didn't I think of it?"
Hearing what Sharma said. Lamar raised his hand and patted his forehead, saying regretfully.
They say that Lao Hei is very suitable for manual labor, but I didn¡¯t believe that he was not good at things that use his brain. Now I look at Lamar and I believe it.
Sharma complained in his heart.
"What a pity. If we had known we should have brought some Indians with us from Manhattan. With those Indian warriors, we don't have to worry about anything anymore." Lamar turned to Sharma explain.
"Sir Song Hu has already considered this. Among the 10,000 Gurkha soldiers he dispatched, there is a group of about 1,000 Indian warriors, who are specifically used as scouts."
Sharma told Lamar about this.
"You didn't tell me earlier about this, and you deliberately scared me. You are not a good friend." Lamar rolled his eyes and said to Sharma. "Besides, I have been with His Highness longer than you. Logically speaking, I am considered your senior. Can't you show some respect to me?"
Lamar decided to save his face, because his performance just now was really embarrassing.
therefore. He now decided to show off his qualifications and use his status as a senior to suppress Sharma.
pity. Sharma paid no attention to that.
"We Gurkhas only respect warriors and employers, so if you want to gain my respect, then you can use your record to speak for itself. You can't be my employer anyway, right?" "
Well!
This guy is real.
Although what Sharma said was a bit unkind, Lamar was not angry.
On the contrary, he also felt that Sharma was a very good person and a good person to be friends with.
"Okay! Let's see who kills more enemies with his own hands then. If I kill more enemies than you, then when you see me in the future, you will call me brother, you know?"
Lamar raised his eyebrows at Sharma.
"Okay! It's a deal! If I kill fewer enemies than you, I will call you brother from now on! But if you kill more enemies than you personally, then you won't be able to qualify after seeing me in the future."
The army was marching on the valley path in a mighty manner, and the two of them were talking and laughing.
At this moment, suddenlyA lot of people came towards them.
"What happened? How did the advancing army get into such a mess?"
At that moment, Lamar stared at his big eyes and asked loudly.
"Major, the Indians found two suspicious guys hiding in the grass."
¡°Oh, bring them here and let me take a look.¡± Hearing this, Lamar immediately became interested.
"In such a remote place, you can actually find someone who can do it. He really needs to take a closer look."
Then, several Indian warriors from Lake Ontario pushed the already tied-up guy in front of Lamar and Sharma.
"Who are you?"
Lamar asked in broken Indian language.
Unfortunately, the two people across from him looked at him confused, as if they didn't understand.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Sharma saw one of the two people, who seemed to have blond hair.
"Hey, one of them seems to be European."
He immediately poked Lamar and said to him.
Lamar looked over, and sure enough he saw one of them. Covered under the dirty muddy water, there was a strand of golden hair.
"This is strange. How could a European appear here?"
He whispered to Sharma.
"I'm not sure, but we are now close to Quebec. Maybe this guy was lured from Quebec and was avoiding the war."
Sharma gave his verdict.
"Well, if you are French in Quebec, you have to speak French." Lamar winked at Sharma, and then spoke a string of French at the guy.
"Are you from Quebec? We are from Manhattan."
When Lamar said these words, the two people who were still a little frightened suddenly trembled.
¡°Then, the European guy struggled to rush over.
Unfortunately, he was held down by the Indians around him. Couldn't move at all.
"Sir, are you really from Manhattan? My name is Bartoni, and I am from Fortress Quebec."
This guy gave his name.
It turned out that the people who were brought to Lamar and Sharma were Bartoni, who rushed out of the Quebec Fortress, fell off the cliff and survived, and the two Qazi Indians.
"You're from Quebec, so how did you end up here?" Lamar asked, frowning. At the same time he waved his hand to the Indians around him to relax.
"Sir, I am going to Manhattan, please let me go. The situation in Quebec is very critical now. I want to go to Manhattan as soon as possible to find Ms. Sarah and ask her for reinforcements."
Bartoni said loudly to Lamar.
Sharma understands the situation
So, he could only sit on the horse and watch Lamar talk to the European guy.
"It doesn't matter. Speak slowly. We are the legion sent by His Highness Sarah. The destination is Quebec." When he came out, Wang Shan had already told Lamar and the others this excuse. I didn¡¯t expect to use it now.
"What, your army is heading to Quebec?" After hearing Lamar's words, Bartoni stood there in disbelief, looking at Lamar stupidly.
"What's the point of deceiving you? Your Highness Sarah knows that Quebec has been attacked by the Iroquois. She also knows that there are not many defenders there, so she begged our Crown Prince to send an elite army to Quebec to help you. ." Lamar said what Wang Shan had told him and naturally said it to Bartoni.
"Of course, Quebec is the private territory of His Royal Highness Sarah. As our Crown Prince, it is necessary for him to contribute some effort to his wife's territory and take good care of it. You must know that Her Highness Sarah is married to our Crown Prince. Your Highness, then the territory of His Highness Sarah, his wife, also belongs to our empire. We cannot just sit back and watch our land be occupied by the Iroquois."
These reasons were already thought out by Wang Shan and others.
¡°Just before Sarah married Zhao Hongyu, they had been thinking about this matter.
And this reason is so high-sounding that no one can explain it.
After all, Sarah is indeed a supporter of Quebec.Yes, that land is completely Sarah's territory.
Who allowed Sarah to inherit the title of Earl Samuel and the family territory.
Now that she has remarried Zhao Hongyu, Quebec will inevitably become Zhao Hongyu's. At the same time, no one can say anything about using the name of the empire to send troops to Quebec.
It is precisely because of this that the northern French mainland has such a headache.
"God bless!"
After hearing what Lamar said, Bartoni bent his knees and knelt on the ground, with muddy tears in his eyes, and he praised God loudly.
Lamar curled his lips. To be honest, he didn¡¯t believe in God.
¡°Subsequently, under Lamar¡¯s questioning, Bartoni told him everything about the situation in Quebec.
After listening to Bartoni¡¯s story, Lamar ordered people to take him and his Indian companion down, give them some food and change their clothes.
You know, when they were caught and brought in front of Lamar, the two guys were still naked.
"It seems that the situation in Quebec is very unfavorable to the French. As expected, as shown in the petition, they are now eating corpses."
After Bartoni and the Indian left, Lamar whispered to Sharma.
¡°What did they say to you just now? You don¡¯t understand French.¡± Sharma said helplessly to Lamar.
"Oh, I forgot, I'm so sorry. All I can do is listen and talk about the situation! What's wrong with your investment?
¡°It turns out those two guys were the ones who broke out from the Quebec Fortress.¡± After listening to Lamar¡¯s narration, Shamar muttered to himself.
"So, they are going to Manhattan to find Her Highness Sarah, and then ask her to come forward to let the empire send troops to Quebec."
A very strange smile appeared on Sharma's face.
Seeing this evil smile on Sharma's face, Lamar also smiled and said: "Yeah, I'm so sleepy that I hit the pillow. Originally I thought we needed to talk more, but now it seems You don¡¯t have to worry about this problem at all.¡±
Yes, now they no longer need the excuse they made long ago.
Because now they have met Bartoni, as long as this guy is in the team, Sharma and the others don't have to say many things, and this guy named Bartoni can explain everything.
Now all they need to do is head to Quebec quickly and defeat the Iroquois.
"Speed ??up the march, we have to reach Quebec as soon as possible. Now we don't have much time."
Thinking of this, Sharma turned around and gave orders to his subordinates to speed up the march.
"Lamar, we can't waste any more time. Now the French can't hold it anymore, and I don't want to wait until we go there to have all the French massacred by the Iroquois."
Sharma shook the reins in his hands, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, then bolted out.
"Hurry up, hurry up, everyone, cheer up!"
Suddenly, the long queue began to hear the shouts of the squad leaders urging the soldiers.
Lamar ordered a guard beside him: "When that guy named Bartoni has eaten enough and changed his clothes, bring him to me. I still have many things to ask him." After speaking, Lamar Mal then galloped to catch up with the Sharma horse.
Dividing line
On the walls of Fort Quebec, the Iroquois and the French were fighting.
Corpses, broken arms, internal organs, blood mixed with white brains are scattered all over the city wall.
Roars, groans, and painful wails are endless.
The Iroquois offensive became more and more fierce, and the French began to falter.
Countless farmers with forks and women with wooden sticks rushed up from below.
With the addition of these people, the situation on the city wall suddenly turned around.
When the last Iroquois who stormed the wall was killed, the people cheered in victory.
"Hurry! Hurry up and push all the ladders to them!"
Some officers did not join the cheers. They kept giving orders to the people who relaxed.
"Let's send a few more waves of death squads to rush out, otherwise we will have no hope."?
Several temporary leaders gathered together again to discuss the current situation.
"Bartoni and the others may have failed. The bodies of those who went out with him are now hanging on the wooden poles erected by the Iroquois."
It turned out that the bodies of those killed by Bartoni and his group were nailed to wooden poles by the Iroquois and erected not far from the fort.
When the fog dissipated at noon, the people in the fortress could see clearly.
Therefore, they all thought that Bartoni might not survive.
"No, we have to have confidence in him. I have seen the corpses outside, and there is no Bartoni at all. If he was killed by the Iroquois, then his body will definitely be used to show off by the Iroquois. of."
?Some people have put forward different views.
However, this view is considered to be very blind.
Everyone understands that even if Bartoni is still alive, how can he survive alone in the forest.
You know, he not only has to face the pursuit of the Iroquois, but also all kinds of wild beasts in the forest