Logan led the 2,000 defeated generals under the guidance of the lieutenant, and after half an hour of march, he arrived at the Indian tribe Phantom Zunxing.
This Indian tribe is a large population. After the Indian chief learned of the arrival of Logan, he led more than a dozen Indian warriors to come over.
"Dear General, welcome you here." Kuscart looked at Logan with respect in his eyes, skillfully translating the Chief's words.
Kuscart's admiring gaze restored Logan a little self-confidence. He had just experienced defeat and no longer had the pride and pride of the past. In front of these Indian natives, he seemed to have found his pride and identity as a white man again.
"You can speak English?" Logan asked curiously while looking around the tribe.
"Yes, General, in order to deal with white friends, we Indians began to learn Western languages and cultures since we were young." Kuscart calmly led the British officers to a large wooden house.
"Why don't there be many women in your tribe?" Logan asked casually without seeing half of the woman and the child along the way.
A hint of panic flashed in Kuscart's eyes, but then hesitatedly covered up his past and replied hesitantly: "Our tribe has never been to so many outsiders. The children and women are a little scared, already..."
Although Kuscart said a little blurred, some embarrassment flashed across Logan's face, and he said seriously: "We are the regular army of the British Empire, and our soldiers will not do any unfriendly behavior."
As soon as Logan finished speaking, two British soldiers were chasing a sheep and running over.
"Catch it, grab it, our dinner today is it."
Kuscart looked at Logan with bright eyes, and Logan said without blushing and his heart was beating: "We will pay for these foods."
"General, dear guests, please sit!" After entering the wooden house, the chief and several Indians including Kuscart asked the British generals to sit cross-legged.
"Rogers, how many people are there outside?" Logan did not sit down first, but asked the lieutenant colonel beside him.
"Three hundred soldiers were alert around the Indian tribe. And," Rogers said softly when Cuscart was not paying attention, just as the two could hear: "We have looked around in this tribe. No other thing
the person.”
"Are you sure you have checked any place?" Logan was now scared by Liu Zhenming.
"Yes, sir, there are only three wooden houses we have never entered, and they are stuffed with Indian women and children. Our people are afraid of causing conflict, so they only looked outside." Rogers did not hide anything and reported all the information.
Give it to Logan.
Logan felt relieved and nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that the Indians had already sat down on the wooden board, he sat down.
"General Mingyue Dongsheng reads the whole story. Do you need us to prepare food for you?" Kuscart asked kindly.
Logan was still very alert, shook his head and replied, "Don't bother you anymore. You just need to sell us some food, my soldiers will do it yourself. Also, I hope you can make some places to live, if
If you have no objection, I'm afraid we will stay here for one night tonight."
"Okay, general, we will prepare everything. Although I don't know why you came, General, but I hope you can do us Indians a favor!"
"What's the busy?" Logan frowned slightly.
"A bunch of outsiders who have come from recently have a little bit like us. Although they look a little bit like us, they rob things everywhere, which makes us very upset. If you can help us wipe them out, we will always be grateful to you."
Scarter looked at Logan with a sincere face, his eyes full of begging.
However, Kuscart's words silenced all the British generals. Logan was silent for a long time before replying: "I know, if we meet them, we will definitely fulfill your request."
"Thank you, thank you, you are all good people, and you will definitely get the blessing of the Lord!" Kuscart drew a cross on his chest and smiled, "Since that's the case, General, we won't disturb you to rest."
"You go down!" Logan waved his hand, and saw that the Indians had already stood up, he said again: "Send some cold quilts."
Love Logan has already regarded this place as his home.
"Yes, General!"
After the Indians saluted, they slowly retreated.
"I can finally rest!" As soon as several Indians walked out of the door, the British generals suddenly became lying on the wooden board without any grace.
"These Indians really enjoyed it, even the ground was covered with thick wooden boards."
"This wooden board looks new!"
"There won't be any treasure hidden below?"
"Don't think about it. Even if they have treasures, they won't be buried here. Are you waiting for us to dig?"
"I'm just talking casually!"
The British generals' casual talk really scared Jin Xiaowu and others under the floor. They forgot that the British liked the robber style of looting everywhere. Fortunately, these British generals just said that they were defeated.
At this point, I had no other intention to cause trouble. I just wanted to take a break and go back to Vancouver immediately.
There were many hidden pits dug under this wooden house, and more than 20 soldiers including Jin Xiaowu were all lying here.
They lay on the soft skin, holding their breath tightly, for fear that they would make a little noise.
Yes, this Indian tribe is Liu Zhenming's third line of defense. Liu Zhenming just speculated according to common sense that those British soldiers who were washed downstream by floods and were cold and hungry would definitely find a warm place to rest.
If this place is an Indian tribe, it would not have surprised them too much. This Indian tribe is a real tribe, and in the tribe, except for a few chiefs, there are no Chinese troops hidden in the tribe.
Place.
In this way, the British army walked into one trap after another carefully arranged by Liu Zhenming. They knew themselves and their enemies and were invincible for a hundred battles. The British generals had not yet figured out the virtual and real situation of the Chinese army, and they just came to invade rashly.
It would be strange if you don’t play with Liu Zhenming!
After eating a full meal, Logan and others lay in various parts of the wooden house. They had a day of shock and fear. Now, not long after lying down, they were all asleep.
Of course, there were hundreds of British soldiers who were still patrolling and guarding the night around the Indian tribe, but they did not expect that the danger did not come from outside, but from the wooden house they thought were safe.
Jin Xiaowu and others waited until the third day before they started to take action. They walked out one by one from the exit and even carried out heavy machine guns. However, the British generals in the wooden house still did not wake up.
A similar scene occurred in other wooden houses. The British soldiers slept in the same house with hundreds of rifles on the corner of the wall.
After Jin Xiaowu and others set up the heavy machine gun, a British officer finally woke up by the sound. He rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze: "Who?"
"Your uncle!"
"Who is my uncle?" The British officer opened his eyes completely, and then saw a rifle on his head.
Scream! Scream! Scream...
More than a dozen torches were lit up, immediately illuminating the entire wooden house.
"What happened?"
"What's wrong?"
The British general sat up halfway and found that he and others had become prisoners.
Almost at the same time, dozens, or even hundreds of people in other wooden houses were held up by more than a dozen people and pointed at their bodies with guns.
Logan swallowed hard and asked in disbelief: "Are you Chinese?"
"Yes, I hope you persuade the soldiers patrolling outside to surrender, because you have no choice, we have five heavy machine guns, even if they want to attack from outside, it is impossible, and our leader has led others to come
It's on the way." Jin Xiaowu held his glasses and looked at the British colonel with a playful look on his face. (To be continued...)