1840 Indian Rebirth

Chapter 79 [Vertical Wolf]

Leading by example, material and spiritual rewards, and punishment deterrence, the three cooperate.

This is the best solution that the horse sentry can think of. It should be able to speed up the language unification of the various ethnic groups of the aborigines and minimize the confrontation in the process.

Of course, the current plan can only be regarded as a trial implementation, and there should be a lot of room for improvement.

It's mainly a matter of bonuses.

He wasn't sure whether the reward was too big or too small.

On average, this equates to a subsidy of about fifteen dollars per Comanche.

From the perspective of time cost, fifteen dollars is simply too little.For ordinary people to master a foreign language, even with the help of the environment, it will take one or two years at the fastest, and it is not surprising that it is slow for ten years. One hour a day can be thousands of hours in a few years.

Thousands of hours, if so much time is used to work, even if it is picking up junk, it will cost more than fifteen dollars.

But if you look at the amount alone, it doesn't seem like a small amount.

Now there should be 30 to 50 aborigines in North America. Calculated at 30, if they want to subsidize 30 people according to this standard, the tribe needs to pay as much as 500 million US dollars.

Of course, there are many ways to make money in the horse post. Although most of them cannot be practiced now, when he unites hundreds of thousands of aborigines, I believe many of them can become reality.

After the speech was over, people dispersed one after another.

Horse Whistle picked a Comanche youth he trusted from the crowd, and waved to him: "Stick Wolf, come here."

"Teacher." Vertical Wolf said in Apache, which he was more used to addressing Whistle.

Ma Whistle listened to the Apache language without any Comanche accent, and smiled: "It seems that you have a good chance of getting a hundred dollars. After you get it, don't buy wine, you know?"

"I've given up drinking," said Vertical Wolf.

Horse Whistle nodded: "That's good. You should know where the Forest Tribe is, right? I mean the Comanche Forest Tribe."

Vertical Wolf nodded: "I know."

"In this case, I appoint you as my envoy to go to the forest tribe for me." Ma Shao said slowly, "As my envoy, you have three purposes for going here."

"The first purpose is to tell them that the chief tent guard of the Apache Plains tribe died unfortunately because of an accidental encounter with a rattlesnake... The current chief is me, the horse post of Sleeping Bear City."

"The second purpose is to inform the Forest Tribe of the fact that the Twin Wolf Clan joined Sleeping Bear."

"I don't know who spread rumors in the forest tribe before, claiming that you joined Sleeping Bear not voluntarily, but because I used coercion and deception."

After a pause, Ma Shao continued: "You need to tell them the truth of the matter, and tell them that the Shuanglang clan joined Sleeping Bear voluntarily and has no intention of leaving."

"clear."

Horse Whistle nodded: "There is a third purpose, which is to confirm the source of the rumors and who is distorting the facts."

"It may be made of square face. He disappeared not long ago. You may be able to see him after you arrive in the forest tribe. If you confirm that square face is a traitor, you tell the chief of the forest tribe. I hope he can hand over square face. Square Face is now a prisoner of the Plains tribe."

"If it is really impossible to confirm, this task can be abandoned."

"Yes." The vertical wolf replied.

……

a few days later.

Vertical Wolf successfully arrived at the Comanche Forest Tribe, and almost immediately completed the third mission that the post sent him to give up.

In the forest tribe's camp.

"Shu Lang, why are you here?" Fang Lian looked at Shu Lang in surprise, "Did the horse whistle let you go?"

When the vertical wolf saw him, he was silent for two seconds and suddenly said: "You are such a stupid guy!"

"What do you mean?" Fang Lian was puzzled and annoyed.

Standing Wolf didn't answer, but led by another Comanche into the central area of ​​the Forest Tribe camp, and then went straight to the largest tent.

Fang Lian, who didn't know why but felt something was wrong, hurriedly followed, and the two entered the tent one after the other, and saw Chief Owl.

"Chief Owl, I am the emissary of Sleeping Bear City, Vertical Wolf," said Vertical Wolf.

"Sleeping Bear City?" Chief Owl frowned slightly, "Sleeping Bear Clan?"

"It's called Sleeping Bear City now." Vertical Wolf added.

The square face next to him reacted: "Did the horse whistle send you here?"

The vertical wolf said calmly: "That's right, the chief sent me here."

"The Great Chief?" Owl and Fang Lian were taken aback.

The vertical wolf explained: "The previous great chief of the Pingyuan tribe guarding the tent was bitten by a snake not long ago and died. Now the chief of the tribe is the horse whistle chief."

Everyone in the tent was in disbelief when they heard the news.

The owl couldn't help looking at the high priest beside him.

The high priest frowned: "It seems that the prophecy of the Arapaho people has come true, but I didn't expect it to come true at this time..."

This result made them feel unacceptable.

What about the civil war?

The owl originally expected the horse post to fall into a civil war with the tent guard, and then reap the benefits by itself, but unexpectedly, the prophecy of the Arapaho people was actually fulfilled at this juncture!

Not only did the Apache Civil War come to naught, but Horse Whistle easily became the great chief, making it even more difficult.

"What did the Whistle send you for?" asked the Owl.

The vertical wolf said: "I came to clarify the truth. The Shuanglang clan's joining the plain tribe is a voluntary act, and it is not oppressed by Sleeping Bear. We also respect Chief Mashao and have no intention of leaving Sleeping Bear."

"You fart!" Fang Lian cursed directly, "You traitor, you betrayed the Comanche!"

Vertical Wolf looked at him: "You are the real traitor, Square Face. If it weren't for Chief Horse Whistle, we wouldn't be able to survive last winter. Since you accepted the help, you should fulfill your promise and serve Sleeping Bear... Now that winter is over , you just want to get rid of Sleeping Bear, what is it if it’s not betrayal?”

He looked at the owl again: "Chief Owl, Square Face is our traitor, I hope you can return him to Sleeping Bear."

Fang Lian hurriedly said: "Great chief, don't listen to his nonsense! He is a traitor to the Comanche, we should execute him!"

Facing the attitude of the vertical wolf, the owl's face was also a little ugly: "The vertical wolf, you are originally a Comanche."

Standing Wolf said, "True, but none of the Comanche clans were willing to lend a helping hand when the Twin Wolf clans were at their worst. So I'm an Apache now."

"It's not that the other Comanche clans don't want to help you, they just can't," said Owl.

The vertical wolf said: "If you can't do anything, you will naturally have to pay the price."

The owl's voice sank: "The price is your betrayal?"

"It's not a betrayal, it's just a departure. Since then, we no longer belong to the Comanche." The vertical wolf said.

(End of this chapter)