1840 Indian Rebirth

Chapter 94 [Chess Genius]

The farewell ceremony was over, and the reinforcements were about to leave. They packed their last bags, and some of them had already mounted their horses, waiting for the procrastinating clansmen.

The Frontier Clan is a clan under the Chiricahua tribe, and like his name, this is a clan on the edge of Apache territory.

Although the region is remote, the status of the border clan is not low.

Their chief red shirt is a highly respected elder, now with white hair and a smile on his wrinkled face from time to time, looking benevolent.

But in fact, the old chief had a rather vicious reputation. He massacred many Mexicans and scalped a village of white people at every turn.

He killed ferociously and ran very well. After slaughtering a batch, he disappeared without a trace. The Mexican government arrested him for eight years, but he didn't catch a hair.

In contrast, the previous chief of the border clan was not so powerful. Mexico's reward order has only been issued for two years, so there is nothing left to worry about.

The Apaches hated the Mexicans, so the redshirt chiefs who had slaughtered many Mexicans had gained a lot of prestige, and the status of the frontier clans was no exception.

The dozen or so warriors of the border clan had all packed up and rode on their horses, except for one.

"Where is the sleepy man?" The departure was imminent, and people looked around, but there was no sign of the sleepy man.

The red shirt chief also frowned, and asked one of his clansmen, "You slept in the same tent with him, didn't you see him?"

"No... the sleepy man has been erratic for the past few days, and sometimes he only returns to the tent in the middle of the night." The clansman said hesitantly, "and he has been talking in his sleep recently, about Galileo, Deathwing, Yu-Gi-Oh, I don't know what it means. "

"He must be obsessed with duel cards!" A Sleeping Bear man who was building a house not far away interjected, and then pointed out, "Go look for it in the 'game house' over there."

Hongshan glanced in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a larger wooden house.

The painting style of this house is strange, with colorful patterns painted on the outside, it is obviously not a residence.

When Hongshan came to the game house, he heard bursts of noise and shouts coming from it before entering the door. All kinds of strange terms, especially the word "Yu-Gi-Oh" appeared the most.

"Kingship has no eternity!"

"There must be a Yu-Gi-Oh!"

"Yu-Gi-Oh! Yu-Gi-Oh!"

Hong Shirt entered the game room, and soon saw the sleepy man surrounded by the crowd. At this moment, this kid was holding several cards in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly.

The sleepy man pointed to a card: "Fengsheng, what is the effect of this character card?"

He barely knows words, and often needs wind to tell him the explanation of the cards.

It stands to reason that this kind of illiteracy is not welcomed by the game house.But the sleepy man was an exception. He obviously did not suffer from any exclusion, but was sought after by people.

The reason is simple - he is a chess genius.

Although limited by his ignorance of words, the card duels that sleepy people participate in are always very slow, but he has a talent for chess and cards far beyond ordinary people. He has shown the level of a master in just a few days of exposure to this kind of game , win multiple people in a row.

This game is also a testament to his talent.

Once again he wins, while his opponent walks away, humiliated by the illiterate defeat.

"Sleepy Man wins again!"

"Sleepy man X!" People cheered his name.

The wind patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, win again! Now you only need to win one more game in a row, and you can understand the card description by yourself, you are qualified to challenge the Yu-Gi-Oh."

The sleepy man also had a look of joy, but before he was happy, the voice of the red shirt chief came from behind him: "Have we played enough? It's time for us to go back."

He suddenly lost his smile, frowned, and turned his head: "Chief."

"Leave quickly, the whole family will be waiting for you alone!" Hongshan said impatiently, turning around to leave the game room.

However, what the sleepy man said next almost caused the elder to trip over the floor in front of the threshold: "Chief...I want to stay here, in Sleeping Bear City."

Hong Shirt came back to look at him, eyes widened: "What did you say?"

The sleepy man took a deep breath: "I want to stay in Sleeping Bear City!"

Red Shirt blinked, looked at the card next to him, and pointed, "Just for this? You're not going home?"

"That's just one of the reasons."

"Then why?"

"More, more, more..." The sleepy man said three more in a row, and then he continued, "And I believe that the border clan will also move into Sleeping Bear City in a short time."

"Nonsense, why did we move into Sleeping Bear City?" Hongshan thought the kid was just playing cards, and stared, "Come back with me!"

"No, I want to learn characters here." The sleepy man insisted, "Chief, we should join Sleeping Bear City as soon as possible, instead of staying in the southwest and fighting with the Mexicans endlessly. This is the future of Apache."

Seeing that he had no intention of backing down, Hong Shirt was also very annoyed: "You—"

But he has nothing to do with sleepy people.

Sleepy Man is tall and big. Although he is only 16 years old, his strength is astonishing. Most people dare not fight him. Moreover, the clan members are basically relatives. As the younger generation of the clan, Sleepy Man is also impossible What really happened to him.

"Are you really not going back?" Hong Shirt could only ask again and again.

"I won't go back." The sleepy man didn't hesitate.

In the end, Hongshan could only snort: "Then you stay here, kid, and don't go back in the future!"

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

But the sleepy man said: "Chief, it doesn't matter if I don't go back, you must move your clan here. I heard that the Americans and Mexicans are going to war!"

Red Shirt blurted out: "Impossible, even if I die and get scalped by the Mexicans, I will never move the border clan into Sleeping Bear City!"

The reinforcements left Sleeping Bear City, and the Sleepy Man gradually integrated here.

Three months later.

Escorted by hundreds of soldiers, a large group of carriages drove into Sleeping Bear City from the east, and the Sleeping Bears rushed to unload their cargo.

The cart was mainly loaded with grain. In order to avoid a food crisis, Mashao specially asked Clark Town to send people to St. Louis to buy a large amount of grain, and [-] soldiers responded to prevent robbery.

In addition to food, Mashao also purchased a lot of steel and gun-making tools.

He asked his people to unload the gun-making equipment, and then called Browning: "Look at these, I just bought them from the east, how about them?"

Browning first stepped forward to observe a pair of rifled broaches, touched the head of the knife lightly with his fingers, and nodded: "Not bad."

Horse whistle: "So, can our plan be realized?"

(End of this chapter)