Chapter 746 Xianfeng: This is the "Anti-Sutra", the knowledge of God's family!

After Grant read the telegram handed to him by the adjutant, he suddenly pointed to the battle map with a cigar butt, and then said to his chief of staff Roslin: "Look, Zhao Si's pockish face, which is only 'one minute', now has three life gates." His cigarette butt suddenly poked at Kansas City, Topeka, Denver, "If he can't take Kansas forward and retreat, he can't save Topeka, and once the base camp Denver is copied by the Nebraska Cavalry Division, there will be only a dead end! How are the militias in Missouri and Kansas, the First Army, the Second Army and the Nebraska Cavalry Division now?"

Chief of Staff Roslin said: "Missouri militia commander Fletcher just called. Kansas City still has eight thousand guns and thirty-six 12-pound cannons, but the white militia there are clamoring to issue double bounties before defending the city."

"Give them!" Grant slapped the table, "Another 3,000 rifled rifles were allocated to the commander of Kansas militia Jennings, so that he could arm another militia brigade in Leavenworth."

"It's the general," Rollins took out his notebook and pen and immediately recorded Grant's orders, and then told Grant, "The Second Army reported that they were still short of two hundred barrels of gunpowder."

"Let them steal! Go and rob! Is it still impossible for the slave owner of Missouri to take out two hundred barrels of gunpowder?" Grant said calmly, "Tell Banks that if he could not transport Jefferson City before Sunday, he would go back to his hometown to find his mother!"

Chief of Staff Rollins recorded Grant's order and then reported: "The Nebraska Cavalry Division has passed Fort Carney and is 150 miles from the border of the Colorado Territory."

"Don't stop those cowboys!" Grant's eyes turned to Denver, "Tell them that the Colorado gold mine has recently discovered a big gold mine, and the bank vault in Denver City is full of gold!"

A staff officer handed Rollins a telegram that had just been translated. Rollins looked down and said, "General, the telegram from Kansas City, Zhao Si's nigger army is attacking the River Bay Winery west of Kansas City!"

"Okay! Tell Fletcher to hold on! If you lose the Hewan Winery, I will stuff him into the twelve-pound gun barrel and shoot it out!" As he said, an excited smile appeared on Grant's lips, "Tell McPherson, let his first army be dispatched immediately and march westward. After taking Yanshan, you are not allowed to stop, and fight directly to Topeka!"

Grant's fist hit Lawrence on the map: "Zhao Si's yellow-skinned monkey, who can only be majestic for one minute, thinks that by inciting the niggers and the red-skinned barbarians, I, Grant, want to bury him in Lawrence!"

In the office of Lawrence Methodist Church, the kerosene lamp casts four shadows on the wall with Christian propaganda posters. Xianfeng used his sword to open a wooden box, took out an English version of the Anti-Sutra, and smiled at his two "black generals" and said, "Zeng Ke, Tom, don't always think about fighting and killing. Today I will tell you about the rebellion knowledge of God's family. Rebellion is a great idea!"

Bell, wearing a red dress of "Meiden California" given by Xianfeng, sat on an office desk with his legs raised. He looked at him in surprise when he heard Xianfeng's words: "What? Oh, God's family has the knowledge of rebellion? How could God's family have such knowledge?"

Xianfeng sneered: "Bell, have you never heard of God's second son, King Hong Tian? Isn't he just a rebel expert?"

"Ah, but Hong Xiuquan." Bell almost said, "Hong Xiuquan is a liar who dances with great talent." As a result, Xianfeng was not doing well yet. Zeng Ke and Tom had already shot their vicious eyes, so she quickly shut up.

Xianfeng smiled: "If God's family would not rebel, why did the gods in Rome and Greece have no?"

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Bel cannot answer this question. She is not Maria from Luo Yaoguo. What kind of religious skills is there? She tilted her head and thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it made sense.

Xianfeng handed Bell the English version of "Anti-Sutra" in his hand: "You know a lot of words, right?"

Bell nodded slightly, she was indeed a well-educated prostitute

"Okay, you can recite it!" Xianfeng threw the "Anti-Sutra" to Bell.

"Chapter 1, the common people's rebellion" Bell said in the tone of several Atlanta pastors who are in love with her, "When the hoe of the farmer is sharper than the sword of the gentleman."

"Stop!" Xianfeng's voice shook the candlelight, "My black Tom, do you understand this?"

The Black Knight Brigade Commander scratched his curly hair: "That is, if the poor man holding a hoe is better than the man holding a sword, he can turn over and become a master?"

Xianfeng nodded in praise: "That's right," he said in Chinese instead, "Why would a king, prince, general, and minister!" Then he explained in English, "This means freedom does not distinguish between skin color, no matter whether the noble or low, no matter whether the bloodline is in line. Whoever has the ability is in line, and the lower-ranking person can draw a sword to the higher-ranking person!"

But Bell frowned and said, "Is this really the truth of God's family? But the pastor always teaches us to obey the master."

"Submission?" Xianfeng rolled his eyes, "The God family is also obedient, and now the Old Zhou family in heaven has the final say!"

"Old, Zhou family?" Bell was confused.

"It's the Zeus family, old Zeus family!" Xianfeng explained, and then said, "Isn't Washington, the great-grandfather of America, his sword was sharper than the sword of the King of England?"

Bell was so stupid when he heard this.

He waved at Bell: "Stop reading!"

After reading a few words, Bell hummed a Georgian mockery in his nose: "The first step for the common people is to destroy their livelihoods first - ha! Isn't this the trick of burning cotton fields everywhere?"

"You are right!" Xianfeng sneered, "Continue to read!"

". Destroy their mills and barns, burn their cotton fields, cut off all their retreats, make hunger the best drummer, and make hatred and fear the best weapons." Zeng Ke waved his fist hard: "That was the way the white ghost burned my mother's village and captured her in the United States as a slave - now it's our turn to burn their homeland!"

Black Tom asked: "The Yankees' army may be approaching Lawrence"

Xianfeng waved his hand: "Let them come. The important thing now is to let the black brothers below know why they fight and how to win? Only when everyone has a clear mind can the team have real cohesion."

Bell looked at Xianfeng, and suddenly realized that the man with a pockmarked face "one minute" was not only the white supremacy of America, but also the rules of the entire old world.

The printing press in Lawrence City was constantly running all night, and the English version of the Bible that taught man to rebel was printed and bound, and in the shortest time it was distributed to every literate black man. Bell Watling, the white woman, also got one.
Chapter completed!