This arrogant attitude made Alfons and Pieno helpless, they could only shake their heads and sigh.

　　 But when the fat white man walked to the door and stretched out the door, there was a neat exclamation sound behind him. This fat white man named Fernan seemed to realize something. He was about to turn around when he heard a low whistling sound in his ear. The next moment, he only felt that his left ear and left face were affected by it. The bad wind blew, and then, with a dull "beep" sound, a delicate and sharp iron axe rubbed his left half of his face and nailed it firmly to the door panel.

This small axe does not look great, but the power contained in it is shocking. The solid door panel that is one inch thick was split by the small axe, and the axe was completely unreliable. Entering the door panel, only a little remained outside.

Fernan was obviously taken aback by the sudden throwing axe. He stared at the axe with a trembling body for a long time, before turning around slowly with a very ugly expression-no matter what. Who is it, turning around the door of **** without knowing it, I'm afraid his face won't look good.

As for the other five noble minions, they looked at the big man who threw the throwing axe in amazement, with "unbelievable" written all over his face. It is estimated that they did not expect that this native would dare to confront a French man in a fortress. The brother of the nobleman did it.

　　Yes, the reason why this big fat man named Fernand is so arrogant that he even ignored Armand's orders is because his brother is an earl who was personally canonized by King Louis XV of France!

The Fernand family’s power in the French Empire is very large, otherwise Earl Fernand would not be promoted from a viscount to an earl, and he also accepted the personal canonization of Louis XV. This is enough to prove the cost. The powerful strength of the Ernan family.

　　 So, the other five people couldn't imagine that someone would dare to do anything to Mr. Fernan. Although it was just a threat, this guy was too courageous!

　　 If they had heard of Liang Jingru’s "Courage" in later generations, they would definitely grab the big man’s collar and question loudly-do you know Liang Jingru?

　　 Fernan turned around, his pale face and the eyes that were about to burst into flames proved his anger and fear at this time.

　　 He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and screamed, "You dare to do it to me? You **** native dare to do it to me? Are you?"

　　 Before he could finish his words, a group of people were horrified to see that the big man drew another throwing axe with cold light from his back waist like a trick, holding it with a playful smile on his face.

　　 Fernan's questioning stopped abruptly, and the look of horror replaced the anger on his face.

　　 Fernan knew how powerful the axe was just now. He knew very well that as long as the big man's hands trembled a little bit earlier, the throwing axe would not wipe his cheeks and chop on the door panel, but would split his head in half!

　　 Although Fernan is very reluctant to admit this fact, he really knows the truth.

Shi Xiong held this throwing axe in his hand and scanned the French guys with his eyes. Then he opened a pair of big long legs, walked to the front of Mr. Fernand in just a few steps, and then shouted at everyone's exclamation. As soon as Zhong Zhong stretched out his hand, he directly pinched the fat man's neck, and then forced with one hand, this big fat man who weighed more than two hundred jin was actually lifted up by the stone bear pinching his neck with one hand.

Fernan's original white and chubby face suddenly turned red, and his hands squeezed the stone bear's wrist forcefully, as if he wanted to use his whole body's strength to break the big hand, but he was shaking like a scorpion. tree.

At first, Honoré, the highest among the five people, rushed forward, seeming to want to help Fernan, but before he rushed forward, he saw a big foot suddenly expand in front of his eyes. Then in the next moment, this fat man, who is estimated to weigh more than two hundred jin, took a posture that violated the laws of physics. He suddenly fluttered from the front into a volley and flew backwards, and his face was white and fat. It seemed that it was beaten by a huge stone hammer, and all the red and white ones were ejected. A few sharp-eyed guys even saw his big fat face at that moment as if it were a cutting board. level

The fat Mr. Honoré hit the ground fiercely with a weird "Ass back and flat sand falling geese style". He didn't even hum, just fainted so straight, a white and pure face. The fat face was covered with blood, and beside his head, a few **** teeth still bounced tenaciously, and finally calmed down.

　　 All the people around subconsciously touched his face, as if the big man just kicked Honoré's face instead of kicking his own face.

　　Fernan, who had witnessed this foot with his own eyes, turned his flushed face strangely white in an instant.

　　 Shixiong held Fernan in one hand and turned his head to shout to the soldiers in the tribe, "Hold up a gun, whoever dares to approach me again, shoot and kill immediately!"

With this order, the forty Indian warriors who originally seemed lazy and without fighting spirit turned into the most elite warriors in an instant. Forty Saint Etienne rifles were neatly lifted up, black-hole guns. Cooperating with the brutal murderous aura bursting out of these forty soldiers, everyone immediately took a step backwards involuntarily, with a panic expression on their faces.

These French guys are probably really hard to imagine why these forty Native Americans who didn’t look good at the beginning would explode with such a brutal murderous aura. Of course, they didn’t know that these fighters had personally experienced the battle at Gaoshu Pass. I saw with my own eyes how fifty wild buffaloes trampled to death three hundred people, and they also personally converged the broken corpses.

Especially warriors like Lynx and Gao Niu have come out of the dead. The murderous aura on them can no longer be called a murderous aura. It is a death aura similar to that of the **** of death, which will make it clear. Feel the coming of death

　　 Seeing the soldier behind him raised his gun, Shixiong was slightly relieved, and Fernan, who was almost strangled to death, finally took a hard breath.

　　 He stammered in Indian language and asked with difficulty, "Who are you? Why do you dare to attack me?"

"Why shot you?" Shi Xiong smiled slightly. His fluent French made all French people including Fernan stare in surprise. "Because you insulted me just now! On this land, there is no People can be safe after insulting the great Chikmeng chieftain! So, you have to pay for your words!"

　　 This sudden scene stunned everyone, even Alfons and Pieno looked sluggish.

　　 Pieno knew the true identity of this big man, but he really didn't expect this big man to be so sturdy. He would do something against the brother of an earl in a military fortress built by the French.

　　 As for Alphonse, his eyes are full of worship.

　　 He didn't know the true identity of this big man, but he knew that Fernan still had Oreno's identity. The most distinguished and domineering fat man of these two Okron fortresses has always been a master no one dares to provoke, even Major Armand is unwilling to provoke them.

　　 One of these two fat guys has an earl’s brother, and the other’s sister is a viscountess.

　　 Know that General Claire, who is as far away as New Orleans, is just a viscount.

　　 But this sturdy chief dare to do so without warning.

Seeing Fernan being lifted up by the big man with one hand on his neck, Oreno was seriously injured by a kick. Not only did Alphonse not feel scared, but he felt a sigh of relief. sense.

　　 A group of civilians watching the excitement are probably in the same mood as Alfons.

The spokespersons of the six nobles in the fortress do not seem to be good birds in the eyes of the fortress residents. The attitude of hatred for the rich is not only for later generations. In this era, on this continent, the hatred for the rich is still the vast majority of civilians A mentality of possession.

　　 Why can you pee on our necks? Why can you have big fish and meat all day long on your table and we can only eat the most unpalatable brown bread? Why can you run rampant in the fortress and you can only bow your heads when we meet?

　　 Therefore, although these civilians living in this fortress are not good birds, they have almost the same views on these noble minions-very unhappy.

　　 Now that these big people who usually live up to the top have been beaten by a native, the joy of these civilians is no longer mentioned. If it were not for the fear of retaliation afterwards, I am afraid these civilians would have cheered.

Shi Xiong ignored the others, but stared at Fernan in his hands with a pair of unsentimental eyes. This kind of unsentimental eyes combined with his majestic and intimidating body shape is enough to make an adult I was scared to pee.

　　 Yes, the stone bear who originally wanted to show Fernan some more color, suddenly smelled a **** of urine. When he looked down, he immediately threw Fernan on the ground in disgust.

This guy’s feet were almost 20 cm above the ground, but at this time, a yellow liquid with a strong odor began to drip from his feet, and his crotch was also obvious. A big piece is wet.

　　 Needless to say, this guy must be scared to pee.

　　 Fernan's heavy body fell to the ground, and he covered his neck with his hands, like a big fish leaving the water, breathing air hard and greedily.

　　 Although Shi Xiong let go of this guy, he was obviously not going to let this guy go. A big foot stomped on this guy's stomach, and Fernan suddenly uttered a horrible cry that didn't look like a human cry, and the fat body immediately curled up.

　　 "Don't, don't kill me" Fernan's arrogance and arrogance were gone. At this time, he pleaded with tears and tears. It was really miserable and his mother opened the door to miserable-miserable home.

　　 Seeing the bear-like appearance of this guy, Shi Xiong was also a little disappointed. Originally, he wanted to make this arrogant fellow arrogant for a while, so that he could tidy up this fellow and kill the chickens and monkeys.

　　 As a result, I didn't expect this guy to be a silver-like pistol tip, which was not useful. I was just a fright. This guy was bald.

　　 Shixiong kicked this guy lightly, and it really provokes a series of complaints from this guy.

Shi Xiong looked at this guy condescendingly, and said coldly, "Your begging for mercy can’t offset the insult you just made. Don’t think I don’t understand your French. In fact, my French is also very fluent. You have to pay a price for my insult. I said that anyone who dares to insult a Chikmon must pay a price."

　　 In the end, these words didn't seem to have any effect. Mr. Fernan, who had been begging for mercy just now, started humming as if he didn't hear Shi Xiong's words.

　　 And at this moment, a surprised voice rang, "What? Are you the mysterious Chikmon? Are you still the chief of the Chikmon?"

　　 Ishikuma squinted and found that it was the tall and thin man who had just spoken to Pieno. Shi Xiong did not know the name of this tall and thin man, but knew that he was the spokesperson of a certain nobleman in this fortress.

　　 "Yes, I am the chief of the Chikemen tribe!"

　　 The Chikmeng tribe is still thousands of miles away from the Gaoshu tribe, and Shixiong, a person from later generations, doesn't care about borrowing the Chikmeng name.

　　 "God! I actually saw the Chikemeng with my own eyes." The Gaoso man drew a cross on his chest.

　　 The few people next to him immediately asked, "Are the Chikmeng people very good?"

The tall and thin man nodded and said, "Yes, when the fleet led by Baron Beanville arrived at the mouth of the Mi River more than forty years ago~lightnovelpub.net~ was established with the help of the Chikmon. New Orleans. After the completion of New Orleans, every governor of Louisiana and the highest military officer had a very good relationship with the Chikmon tribe, because they all knew that the brave Chikmon were the best of our French. Helper."

　　 After a pause, the tall and thin man looked at these friends around him, and then continued, "I don't know if you have heard that every governor has a very powerful Indian team under his command?"

Two of the other people shook their heads, but one nodded, "When I was in New Orleans, I seemed to have heard of such a team composed entirely of local indigenous people. It is said that this team is extremely powerful. It is one of the cards of Governor Francois and General Claire."

　　 said, this person suddenly recalled, pointing to the stone bear and whispering to the tall and thin man, "Aren't these people the powerful team under the governor and general?"

The tall and thin man smiled bitterly and nodded, "If there is no accident, the Indian warriors in front of us should be the legendary team. Chikmon, who speaks fluent French, can skillfully use muskets and sail sailboats. , These are the salient features of that team!"

As he said, the tall and thin man gently slapped himself, "If I knew that they were the mysterious Chikemeng team, I would definitely not stand here whispering. They killed us like this. There is nothing wrong with people, and neither the Governor nor General Claire will easily provoke them."

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