Faith is the reason for the outbreak of many wars. The main reason for the Boxer Rebellion was also because of the tyranny of Western church forces in China, which conflicted with traditional Chinese beliefs.
The reason why Liu Zhenming came up with the story about Pangu ancestors and the dreams given by ancestors was because he remembered the information he had checked. In order to deal with the Indians well, Liu Zhenming had checked a lot of information about the Indians recorded by foreigners.
Many of the conflicts were about missionary and faith issues. One of the big conflicts was that an Indian woman claimed that she saw three stones falling from the sky, and then said that the stones were the Holy Spirit and could talk to her.
After the news spread, thousands of Indians went to worship and built a temple for the stone. A group of foreign missionaries were promoting Catholicism to the surrounding tribes. After learning about it, they saw that the charm of the stone was even greater than that of the Lord.
Big, even though they said that belief in stones was a cult, they burned the temple, and then a war broke out between the white people and the Indian tribes. Of course, the result is needless to say, with a Bible in one hand and a cannon and a cannon in the other.
The foreigners with guns won the victory.
This matter was discovered seven or eight years ago, so Liu Zhenming had the idea to portray himself as a messenger of God. This would make it easier to confuse the Indians. Liu Zhenming did not think that he was even worse than an Indian woman.
When the pistol appeared in the palm of Liu Zhenming's hand, not only the Indians' eyes widened, but even Li Weihan and others had extremely unbelievable expressions.
How is this possible? Is he really the person chosen by the gods? The Indians were surprised.
In order to increase his persuasiveness, Liu Zhenming immediately took off his coat without haste in the eyes of everyone, wearing only thin underwear.
The Indians looked at him without blinking this time, and Liu Zhenming said solemnly with a serious look on his face: "Come for victory!"
Whoosh!
A Cossack saber suddenly appeared in his right hand out of thin air. Liu Zhenming took it casually, and the cold light filled the whole house.
With such a long knife, and Liu Zhenming wearing thin clothes, there was no place to hide it. The Indians couldn't help but believe that Liu Zhenming used his miracles to make it. They all had their mouths open and couldn't close it for a while.
.
Shocking! Absolutely shocking!
These Indians who have dealt with white people have never seen white people have such magical powers. If this is not a power given by gods, what else can it be.
Chicheba, Kuscat and other Indians looked at Liu Zhenming with completely different eyes, filled with infinite respect.
"Dear Chief Gomez Checheba, on behalf of my ancestors, I will hand over these two things to you." Liu Zhenming took a step forward, looked at the stunned people, and said to the Indian chief calmly. In fact, the Indians
People's reactions made Liu Zhenming already happy.
"This is something from the gods, can I accept it?" Chief Checheba's hands trembled and he wanted to take it, but he didn't dare.
"As long as you have the heart to fight, you can accept it, and I can feel that you have the heart to fight." Liu Zhenming put the saber and pistol in the hands of the chief with a calm expression, and the latter
Collect it carefully and with great care.
It seems that I really have the potential to be a magic stick. Liu Zhenming felt a lot more relaxed. On the way here, he thought of countless ways to conquer the Indians, but he did not expect that none of them were used. In the end,
I still took advantage of the system's capabilities, and the effect is very good.
"We offended you too much just now." Cuscatanono said. The other Indians also looked at Liu Zhenming with uneasy faces, fearing that Liu Zhenming would blame them...
Liu Zhenming sat down cross-legged, and the solemn expression on his face turned into a smile. He shook his head and said: "The power given to me by my ancestors is to lead all the yellow Americans to fight against the white people. We are all the people of our ancestors. You
There is no need to treat me as a god, I am just a warrior, a warrior who insists on fighting."
Liu Zhenming's words made the Indians heave a sigh of relief and respect him even more. What a humble man. He has the power of gods, but he never uses the power of gods to benefit himself.
"I want to pass this news to other tribes, and send these two weapons into the temple, announcing to everyone that you are the messenger of Pangu ancestors." Chief Gomez Checheba looked at Liu Zhenming and asked him
of consent.
"Well, as long as it is useful in resisting the invasion of white people, I will support it!" Liu Zhenming nodded lightly. He was about to go to the Indian temple to find out what was going on, but unexpectedly Chief Gomez Checheba proposed this idea.
Require.
"Dear Angel, I'm going down to prepare. Cuscat, my son, you stay by the side of the Angel. I feel it's time to change the destiny of our Indians." Chief Gomez Checheba
Turn around and leave respectfully.
Cuscat was the son of the old chief. Liu Zhenming looked at him in surprise.
"When I was ten years old, the white people asked me to learn their language and believe in their Lord, but they didn't know that I watched my mother fall under their gunfire." Kuscart said in mocking words,
With deep hatred.
No wonder this kid has a deep prejudice against white people. It turns out that this thing still exists.
There is a saying that you will never survive if you do something wrong, and Liu Zhenming thinks it is very appropriate to apply it to white people.
Thirteen million Indians were killed in Spanish territories, about 10 million were killed in Brazil, and about 1 million more Indians were killed during the United States' westward expansion. Indians have long been massacred, besieged, driven, and forced by whites.
It can be said that the hatred between Indians and white people is countless due to migration and other persecutions. Perhaps in a hundred years, these hatreds will be forgotten, but today, these things are still happening every moment. This is something Liu Zhenming can easily
reasons for gaining the trust of Indians.
"Kuscat, please go down and inform your father that I will perform another miracle in front of everyone." In order to create a greater sensation, Liu Zhenming decided to perform for free later.
"Okay, respected envoy."
After Cuscart left, Li Weihan and the other Chinese couldn't bear it anymore and asked questions one after another.
"Captain, are you really the messenger of Ancestor Pangu?"
"Of course the captain is. Didn't you see the captain conjuring swords and guns out of thin air?"
"Yes, it's so amazing. Only gods can do it."
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All the Chinese people were talking excitedly.
Liu Zhenming waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "Don't think too much, it's just some little tricks to fool people. Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period could summon wind and rain, and light seven-star lanterns to extend his life. These little tricks of mine are nothing compared to him."
Already."
Liu Zhenming teased again: "Don't spread this matter everywhere. If it gets to the ears of foreigners, I'm afraid they will get another archbishop to suppress me."
"Yes, leader!" Li Weihan and others remembered the foreign missionary who was trampled to death while holding a cross, and replied with suppressed smiles. At this time, they felt that the human leader was back. Before, Liu Zhenming
The shock it brought them was so great that they almost worshiped them like gods.