What Chesachek was puzzled and puzzled was that the people from all tribes who lived here were defeated by the Cherokees. Ordinarily, they should regard the Cherokees as enemies. They, including the brave All the members of the Wild Buffalo tribe should unite to kill the Cherokee fighters who are stationed outside, and then go to Beijing to attack them!

After all, there are more than 10,000 people living here. Although there are not many strong fighters, if these people can really unite, at least kill the Cherokees who also live here, and then kill those who are stationed outside. Those Cherokee fighters are fine.

　　 After all, the Cherokee people living here only have a tribe of more than 1,000 people, and there are not many strong warriors in this tribe. It is said that the strong fighters of this tribe have all joined the Grim Bear army-the terrifying army that defeated the brave Cheyenne. The army stationed outside seems to be just a battalion of the Grim Bear Army.

　　 But why can't these people unite?

　　Cesacek thinks he is very wise, and his life of nearly sixty years has made him see too much.

　　 But even if he has lived here for five years, he just doesn't understand why these "cherokee enemies" here don't have the courage to resist.

　　Well, including myself is the same.

　　 Could it be the Cherokee’s food, wine, and all kinds of wonderful things that made these people less aggressive?

　　 should be like this.

　　 Chesachek's hand trembled a little and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. It is said that this kind of cigarettes wrapped in cardboard are very high-end high-end goods, and only people with status can smoke this kind of cigarettes. Ordinary people can only smoke cigarettes in bulk-a kind of cigarettes that can be placed in a paper tube and a barrel can hold 120 cigarettes...

　　 Seeing Grandpa Cesacek took out a high-end cigarette, Little Black Bull's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Grandpa Chesachek, give me one too? This kind of cigarette can only be distributed by tribal priests or tribal leaders like you. We can only smoke the loose cigarettes. The taste of the cigarettes is indeed not as good as that. This kind of cigarette in your hand is so good..."

　　 Looking at the black cow looking expectant, Chesachek smiled and took two cigarettes from the cigarette case, one was handed to the little black cow, and the other was caught by himself.

The little black cow happily took the cigarette and held it in his mouth, then neatly took out the fire-folder, unscrewed the lid and blew it vigorously. After the fire-folder emitted a puff of black smoke, the flame came out. .

　　 Chesachek looked at the Huozhe in the little black bull's hand and couldn't help sighing. This Huozhe, who could make himself angry, seemed to make him understand something.

"Such a small fire book, if it were before, it would have been something that I would not even dare to think about. This kind of thing that can make fire by itself is simply too convenient. With this kind of thing, the tribe will never have to spend all their lives. The fire is saved. Alas... It’s said that this thing was also made by the legendary son of God. Could it be that the tall Cherokee chief is really a child of the god? How else could he make it? Such a magical thing? If this is true, then..." Chesachek thought silently, and shook his head involuntarily.

　　 Xiao Hei Niu first lit Cheksak's cigarette, then lit himself, then covered the fire fold, and then took a puff of cigarette.

The North American Indians of this era do not have any regulations that children are not allowed to smoke. Here, in this era, almost all North American Indians, men, women, old and children can smoke—they used to smoke pipes, but they have now been replaced by pipes. More convenient and better-tasting cigarettes.

　　 Just after smoking two cigarettes, the little black cow stood up excitedly. Chesachek looked back and found that the limping black cow and the **** cow came over.

　　 Looking at the strange thing on the black cow's left foot, Chesachek sighed helplessly again.

Everyone thought that the black cow without one foot could no longer stand up, but no one thought that when the Cherokee rescued the black cow and waited for the black cow to fully heal the wound on his left foot, he would give it to him. Took such a strange thing.

　　 This kind of thing looks like a foot, fake, but it can be put on the calf. After tightening, the black cow can stand up again.

　　 Although he was still limping while walking, and this kind of thing could not be worn for a long time, after all, it could make Black Bull, the tribe’s most brave warrior, stand up again.

　　 It is said that this kind of thing called "prosthetic limb" was also invented by the magical chieftain of the son of God...

　　 Looking at the black bull who is limping while walking but with a smile on his face getting closer and closer, Chesachek seems to understand something.

　　 Black Bull had a foot cut off when he fought against the Cherokee. If the tribal warriors encountered this kind of injury in the past, it is unknown whether they can survive or not, and they can only pray for the favor of the gods.

　　 But the black cow was quickly rescued by the Cherokee through something called "surgery". Well, it is said that the thing called "surgery" was also invented by the chief of the son of god.

　　 After the Cherokee learned that the black cow was once an extremely brave warrior, and was very good at fighting on horseback, they sent away the black cow that had been wounded and put on prosthetic limbs. The Cherokee asked the Black Bull to teach their warriors how to fight on horseback.

Cesacek knew that at first, the Black Bull firmly disagreed, but the Cherokee people sent a large amount of grain, squeezed oil, cigarettes, etc. to the Black Bull family. Good things, even gave the Black Bull an excellent war horse.

　　 Hei Niu has a big family~lightnovelpub.net~ He has a father on top and three children below. If there is not enough food, the family will starve to death.

　　 When the black cow was healthy, there was no shortage of food in his family, but now, the black cow without one foot can't even go out hunting. Under such circumstances, how could Black Bull not lower his always proud head?

　　 Chesachek knew very well how much the Black Bull hated the Cherokees at first, and he wanted to kill all the Cherokees.

　　 But after the past five years, Black Bull's hatred of the Cherokees has completely disappeared. It is said that he is very popular and even admired by the young fighters in the Cherokee army, and he has also personally taught many outstanding Cherokee fighters.

　　 And the black cow gets paid not only for the unfinished food and delicacies, but it is said that his eldest son, Da Hei Niu, will also be selected as the mixed division of the Grim Bear Army this year. Once Da Hei Niu really becomes a Grim Bear soldier, even if it is a mixed division warrior, then the life of the Black Niu family will be better.

　　 And it is said that the only daughter of Black Bull, Xiangyangcao, is also preparing to combine with a Cherokee youth...

The situation like the Black Bull is quite a few in this gathering place of more than 10,000 people. Now almost every family with young people is looking forward to their children being able to join the Grim Bear army, because that will make the family Life is better.

　　 Chesachek sighed slightly again. Among the three brilliant smiles of his father, Hei Niu, he seemed to understand a little more...