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Las Vegas, Jun-South, New Mexico, is a city born in the American Spanish era. It is full of Spanish-style buildings, which is the small earthen kiln that Li Mengyang saw. A few beams and other items were spent. It sounds like a city, but in fact it is not very big at all. However, now it has a relatively important military status.

In terms of location, Las Vegas is on the east side of Santa Fe, and the straight line is very close. Although there is a small remnant of Mount San Juan in the middle, Taos is on the north side of Santa Fe. Both cities are in the mountains, while Las Vegas is a plain. Then these three cities are just a horn between each other, and they can attack and retreat and defend. The end is very powerful!

The U.S. troops attacking the Indians, the forefront was stationed here, which was also a gathering place for the army, but they had already set off to the front line. In this place, there were more empty tents and a lot of supplies left, and they were ready to send them to the front line.

Las Vegas City itself has no walls, and the West is not able to make that kind of thing nowadays, but they can still set up some fences and resist horses. There are not many soldiers guarding here today, only a few people, and they are all chatting in groups. At this time, the sun is rising and the breeze is blowing, and the world is bright. It’s so sorry for yourself if you don’t chat and fuck.

"Hey man, what did the Indians do? Why did they hit those small villages?"

"The ghost knows! Maybe they want to kill a few people and take revenge? This..."

At this time, a team appeared from afar. There were more than a dozen Chinese workers in front of the team. No, there were many Irish people, horses behind them, and there were many Indians on it, but these guys were tied up. Later, there were American soldiers wearing dark blue uniforms. The uniforms were so familiar to the gatekeepers, and their weapons were the same as those of themselves, the rifles produced by Springfield.

"I said, infantry, where are you going?"

As the team came over, the soldiers guarding the city had to ask. Even from the perspective of uniforms, everyone was their own.

However, the word infantry and cavalry is still very interesting. When Li Mengyang remembered the previous tactics of the US military, it seemed that this was the case, the infantry riding horses were actually on the ground.

"We got separated on the battlefield, but unexpectedly we had an unexpected gain. These Chinese workers and Irish people were workers in the silver mine in the San Juan Mountains before. These guys said that they ran out and could not stand the oppression of the mine owner and supervisor. But I remember very clearly that there was a murder in the silver mine before?" The speaker was Matthew. He told the story in his Irish accent, and it felt like he was leaking. Of course, these stories were made up by Li Mengyang, and they were their stories.

"Yes! I also remember that many Irish people have been hanged, so they are the rest?" The gatekeeper said

"It must be! Hahaha, I can't wait to see the scene of them going to the gallows!" Matthew was very good at chatting, but after hearing the news that an Irish was hanged, he looked at Li Mengyang. He was somewhat glad that he made the right choice.

"You are so lucky. It is said that there is a bounty! Alas, what's going on with those Chinese workers?"

"What's wrong?"

This situation was very surprising. You should know that everything was planned well, and even the ropes tied were tight, just slip knots. Therefore, the gatekeeper suddenly asked this question, which made the people in the International Column very nervous.

"Where are their braids? Hahaha, I know these Chinese guys will carry a pig tail!"

Unexpectedly, it was because of this problem that the Chinese workers without braids could even attract other people's attention. This...

"..." The atmosphere of the Chinese workers was a little bad, because there were too many such ridicule before, but now they have a certain sense of awakening. How can people mock themselves so much?

But what do you think of this braid? Matthew doesn’t know, he hasn’t made up this story before?!

At this time, Li Mengyang suddenly spoke.

"Have fun! (have-fun)"

Looking for fun? This is very simple and there are few words. Li Mengyang shouldn't have spoken, because it may reveal his identity. Although he had a beard on his face and pressed his cowboy hat very low, his accent was still a bit strange, but the current situation made him unable to stop talking. So, in a hurry, he picked such a simple sentence.

"That's right!" Matthew immediately took it, "We just want to see, what will happen to these Chinese guys after cutting their braids?"

"Haha! That must be very interesting!" The gatekeeper laughed immediately.

"Believe me, it's very, very interesting! Hahaha..." Matthew's reaction just now was really fast enough. He followed Li Mengyang's reminder to make up this matter. Although the Chinese workers were angry, they also knew that they had to endure it at this time.

However, there are new problems soon.

"Hey, why is there a little guy?" The guy guarding the gate had quite a thief's eyes. They saw a girl tied up with a bunch of rags on her mouth.

"Um! Um!" The little guy kept struggling, as if he was going to say something, but.

"This little guy is pregnant very much. She wants to steal our dry food, so we have to teach her a good lesson!"

"Hahaha! You are so lucky." The gatekeeper's eyes were quite ambiguous, so what he meant...

"Hehehe..." Matthew smiled evilly. This sentence was thought of before, and naturally it was compiled by Li Mengyang.

"Um! Um..." The little guy struggled even more violently.

"You are looking for Colonel Longstreet? He is in the tent over there, and your performance will be rewarded, but it's a pity that these Indians, you know, if they had peeled off their scalp in the past, they would have had a lot of money!"

"Yes, I really want to go back to that kind of day."

This scalping refers to the decree issued by the US government in 1814, that every Indian can get a bonus of 50-100 US dollars!

But now it is different. In 1851, a "Fort Delemie Treaty" was signed. It was said that this treaty was for peace, although the Americans had never abide by it. This treaty was relatively mild and was much better than the scalping before. However, this is actually a good way to divide the Indians. There are always such surrender factions.

"Lonstreet..." Li Mengyang thought about this name in his mind, and seemed to have heard it, but he was not familiar with it. Anyway, Li Mengyang really knew not much about American historical figures, especially when it comes to generals. He is not a military fan, but Li Mengyang still knew legendary figures like Robert Li.

And this gatekeeper actually helped Li Mengyang and the others because they didn't know where the specific target was. Now, Longstreet, Colonel, then he should be in charge of the matter here. It's just right to capture the thief first!

There were two guards outside the colonel's tent, who blocked Li Mengyang, Matthew, and the "American soldiers" and Chinese workers other than the sleepy people, but that was nothing. In fact, after entering the camp, the international column was dispersed according to the original plan and went to various corners, while the Indians were taken to a relatively open place by the "American soldiers" riding horses.

"You guys stay outside." Matthew was wearing a very good uniform, and he also had a military rank on his collar.

"YES-SIR!" The two Irish people stood on both sides. Although they had a simple training, their military posture was really ugly.

"SIR! You can go in." The guard let three people go, and his attitude was quite respectful. Obviously, the rank on the collar played a role.

In the tent, Colonel Longstreet was looking at a map marked with intertwined teeth, and there were two people beside him, obviously officers, who should be discussing the issue of combat.

"SIR!" Matthew was about to report, while Li Mengyang observed the colonel.

Colonel Longstreet, he had a large, beautiful red beard, which showed his identity, descendants of the Dutch.

"Gentlemen! Your achievements are so outstanding, your achievements will be for future generations..." Obviously, the messenger had already said everything he should say, but after Longstreet turned around and saw the person coming in, he was a little stunned.

Why don't you know any one?

As the quarantine officer of this battle, Longstreet naturally had to know many officers. In fact, he had almost all of them in contact with them. There were not many people at all, but now...

"Go on!" What are you waiting for?

Li Mengyang followed Matthew to push the sleepy man in with a knife. As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mengyang's knife also cut the rope on the sleepy man's body!

"Ahhhh!" The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The sleepy man had been held in for so long. He knew that the guy in front of him was the biggest official here, so revenge fell on him!

"OH! Farke!" Colonel Longstreet was immediately panicked. Yes, when he saw an Indian coming towards him with red eyes, holding a dagger in his hand, who could not panic?

Puchi! Puchi!

But Longstreet did not hide. He was stabbed twice in a row by the sleepy man. It should be said that he had tried his best to hide!

"Ah!" "Cough!"

Plop, plop!

The other two officers in the tent also fell down. They were wiped off their necks, and Li Mengyang's kung fu improved a little, not to mention that he used a very convenient saber this time.

"Eastwood!" Matthew originally wanted to kill one, but he saw the target disappear like lightning. This guy looked at Li Mengyang like a monster. Is he really a minor?

"Why are you stunned!" Li Mengyang might have let a girl go, but he will not show mercy to the enemy, not at all. "Go! Fast! Fast! Fast!"

"Clint! Wait for me!" The sleepy guy wanted to stab him a few more because he felt something was wrong, but a big blood flower had already bloomed on the colonel's clothes, and it seemed that there should be no problem.

It must be fast, absolutely fast!

Because there are still a few people in the international column, they must not give reaction time to the US military stationed in Las Vegas, and they must even be quieter. So, Li Mengyang said before that, unless it is absolutely necessary, do not shoot, because this will attract more enemies!

As for the roar during the fight... it is almost as interesting as gunshots?

However, using a knife may not be inefficient, and the Indians are on the way!

Woola! Woola!

For a moment, swords and swords were shining, heads and limbs flew across!
Chapter completed!