The next day, Huang Xiao had to pick Zhu Youxiao back, and he was really tired today, so he slept very well that night.
Late at night, inside the Governor's Mansion in Jamestown.
Ratcliffe sat on the chair with a gloomy look on his face. Below him, the missionary Philip, whose ears had been cut off, and more than a dozen soldiers who had escaped, stood cautiously below under the leadership of captain Walker.
"You said you were defeated by a man who called himself the emperor?"
Philip said: "Your Majesty the Governor, this man claims to be the Sun God. He says he is the master of this continent and is called the Emperor!"
Ratcliffe smiled coldly: "Emperor? Sun God? Nonsense!"
"yes!"
Philip said: "The man is less than twenty years old. He has black hair, yellow skin, and black eyes and looks like an Indian. However, he is particularly clean, handsome, and beautiful, just like a sweetheart."
Ratcliffe opened his mouth, the scars on his face twitched and looked hideous, and he laughed.
"Very well, interesting native! Tomorrow night, I hope this pretty boy can be as handsome and beautiful as you said! I even hope he can lie on my bed. This governor likes such natives the most!"
Philip chuckled along with it.
The Governor had unique tastes and liked to torture Aboriginal teenagers. The scar on his face was from being accidentally bitten by an Aboriginal teenager the year before last. However, the boy was rewarded. He was also bitten to death by Ratcliffe and was Ratcliffe sucked the blood.
Ratcliffe's cruelty was well-known in Jamestown, and no one dared to disobey him!
"Captain York, tell me how your team of forty people was defeated by a pretty boy!"
York was a man in his thirties with a full beard. He said depressedly: "Your Excellency, Governor, what I said is true. I saw this man suddenly transform with my own eyes. I can see it clearly through the telescope." It’s clear! I don’t dare to deceive you!”
Ratcliffe chuckled: "Conjured? Is he really some kind of sun god? Walker, do you believe it?"
York shook his head bitterly: "I don't believe it either, but this person really appeared suddenly. I can swear to God, everything I said is true!"
Ratcliffe nodded coldly.
York said: "The man who killed our warriors used a powerful musket! If he was really a god, how could he use a fire blunderbuss?"
Ratcliffe smiled and nodded: "This is the normal thing our Captain York said. If you talk nonsense like Philip, I will definitely put the musket into your butt! Just keep talking."
York shuddered, he didn't dare to bet whether Ratcliffe was joking. Sometimes you think he is joking, then it may be true; sometimes, you think it is true, then he is just joking.
"That kind of musket is a flintlock gun that can fire bullets or small cannonballs. He used this cannonball to smash several soldiers and even the horses! It's extremely powerful!"
"That man is also a sharpshooter. After changing bullets, he shoots one shot at a time and never misses. The accuracy of that musket is terrible!"
Ratcliffe looked at Phillip thoughtfully.
"You said he was the only one among those natives?"
Philip nodded: "Yes, Mr. Governor, he is the only one who is different, he can also speak English!"
Ratcliffe said: "No matter how powerful he is, no matter how advanced his weapons are, there is only one person. After dawn, York, you will lead another hundred people to capture him, and the weapons must be seized. If he is really that powerful, The weapons we imitated are worth countless gold coins."
York takes the order.
Ratcliff said: "I want to hear good news! You go!"
…
It's dawn.
York followed up with a hundred heavily armed soldiers.
Inside the cave, Jin Yan also walked out of the cave.
"Grass dog!"
The young straw dog, carrying a gun on his back, immediately walked up to Jin Yan.
"With the guidance of the gods, you immediately go to Powhatan City to see the great chief Opekan, tell them everything here, and ask him to lead the chiefs of each tribe to rush over immediately to prepare for the arrival of the sun god tomorrow!"
The straw dog nodded excitedly and promised loudly.
Jin Yan said: "You are a brave warrior and the first warrior to dare to ride a horse! This glorious mission is entrusted to you! Be careful on the road!"
The straw dog was very excited to be appreciated. He took the book, carefully put it into his close-fitting animal bag, and was about to set off.
Jin Yan took out a beast bag.
"Here are the birds that the Sun God shot down last night. There are two of them. They have been roasted. You can eat them on the way!"
The straw dog was overjoyed, took it, and ran to the war horse. He carefully mounted the horse, clamped his legs, and the war horse walked away.
"Grass dog, where are you going?"
The bison had just placed the solar magic lamp high on the mountainside. When he saw the straw dog riding away, he asked.
"The patriarch asked me to go to Powhatan City and ask the chiefs to come over to greet the Sun God. Hey, who told you that you can't ride a horse? Haha!"
The grass dog galloped forward excitedly, splashing snow powder all over the ground.
"Stinky grass dog, just wait, I'm going to learn to ride a horse!" the bison yelled and cursed.
The bison were not given the opportunity to practice riding horses.
They were brought together by Jin Yan for more than ten years.
Practice shooting.
The bison asked in confusion: "Chief, we have the blessing of the sun god, do we still need to practice?"
Jin Yan said angrily: "Do you want the noble Sun God to fight the lowly white people in person! In the Ming Empire, the Sun God commanded millions of warriors, and no one dared to offend him! We need to return to the embrace of the gods. There are a large number of warriors to defend the Sun God and our land!"
The bison was unconvinced by the training and said: "But the weapons of the Sun God are very precious. Every time we shoot one, we will lose one!"
Jin Yan said: "This is the will of the Sun God. The Sun God said that in the Ming Dynasty, there are endless bullets. Let us practice hard! Don't worry about running out!"
"The Sun God also said that in the Kingdom of God, there are many excellent warriors, who are all sharpshooters like the Sun God. If you don't want to learn, forget it, and I will choose others!"
The bison was shocked: "No, I will learn! Chief, I will listen to you!"
Jin Yan nodded slightly.
She took the thunder that Huang Xiao gave her and sent one to each of them, exactly twelve people, which was just right.
All the young people were overjoyed, this was the God's thunder weapon!
"You can shoot bullets, but you can't use divine thunder, but you can practice, do you understand?"
The bison said: "I know, we can't bear to part with such a precious divine thunder!"
Jin Yan and the twelve young men stood together, checking their respective fire guns, then loading, aiming, and firing!
They were self-taught and set a target.
For a time, the sound of fire and gunshots came and went in the valley.
Other tribesmen also used divine axes and saws to cut down trees under Jin Yan's arrangement.
Aboriginal people usually cut down trees by burning them, which is extremely time-consuming.
Stone axes are also used to chop, but the speed is not fast, and the stone axes are also very easy to damage.
At this moment, the sun god's ax and saw were used, and the speed was really amazing!
Even though they are all women, it is not difficult to cut down the big trees.
It’s also fast! The excited natives cut down trees one after another, although they didn't use so many!
