Opening game, American Tycoon

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Accompanied by a loud bang.

The seemingly solid stone castle collapsed!
At the same time as the stone castle collapsed, hundreds of Mapuche cavalry swarmed up. They fought without any rules at all, but they were only at the level of the villagers fighting against Europe. The Mapuche captured the fort with ease.

After Martin and the soldiers and civilians in the fortress surrendered one after another, the Mapuches pierced their bodies with guns without hesitation. Amid the women's begging, they were captured by the Mapuches on their horses.

However, none of this seemed to have anything to do with Zhu Xianhai, he was just discussing the next step with his staff officers there.

Of course, those military officers from all over Europe also kept silent, at most they just said euphemistically that the Mapuche should be strictly controlled to maintain the combat effectiveness of the troops.

"Discipline brings strength, and strength brings victory!"

Zhu Xianhai agreed.

"Major, after this battle is over, I will give you 2000 men, and you will be responsible for training them. What I need is a modern cavalry..."

After thinking about it, Zhu Xianhai said.

"Whether it's Lancers or Cossack-style cavalry, in short, I'll leave it to you!"

The 2000 people are just the beginning, just the beginning of taking away the "military power" of the Mapuche. In fact, Zhu Xianhai has at least a hundred ways to turn them into his vassals for the dozen or so chiefs and the Mapuche tribe. Whether it was the chieftain system of the Ming Dynasty in the southwest, the Manchu Qing taming the Mongols, or the system of the East India Company managing princes, they were all quite effective and means.Just bring it.

The so-called king of Araucania and Patagonia is just a title.But the title is not bad either.

"By the grace of God Haotian, kings and dictators of Nanhua, Araucania, Patagonia, Chile, Argentina..."

Maybe, it can be longer!

……

In addition to being proud, in order to bring himself more titles, Zhu Xianhai jumped on the horse, raised the whip in his hand, and said.

"Well, gentlemen..."

After a pause, Zhu Xianhai said.

"The die is cast!"

The dice are rolled and that's it!

At this moment, the expressions of Bellucci, Heisenberg and others all became dignified. They didn't know the mood of the people standing behind Caesar when they crossed the Rubicon River, but generally they could understand Ah. Lifting the mood of those Romans around.

"Now... it's time to enter the customs!"

Entry, entry!
Next up is San Diego!
At this moment, Zhu Xianhai's heart was hot and full of longing...

Entry!

"Damn savage!"

Seeing the mighty Mapuche army crossing the Bio-Bio River, General Rodriguez, who looked like a mourning concubine, sighed in his heart while cursing.

"The barbarians are coming!"

……

Like all Indians, Aser was a farmer. In fact, in 1860, more than 150% of the 80 million Chileans lived in the countryside, and less than [-] lived in the cities.In the countryside, large manors and churches dominate, and they control land and other properties. Except for a small number of whites, the vast majority of Indians are just tenant farmers of large manors and churches.

Ace, of course, is also a tenant farmer. His grandfather and father are both tenant farmers. As for the future, his son will also be a tenant farmer, as will everyone else in the village. They are born to farm for the church, kind priest I will also pray for them on weekends.

Jose lived happily and contentedly in such a happy life.

As usual, while he was working in the fields, a party of Indian knights broke into the village, and as soon as these brigand-like fellows broke in and pressed down, they went straight to the church.

"A robber, a robber!"

Jose yelled in horror.

Horrified shouts echoed in the village, men and women all looked at these robbers in horror.

Even in front of the church, the robbers did not stop. Instead, they rode straight into the church and went straight to the altar of the church. There were gold and silver crosses, lampstands and other valuables.

When others rushed into the church and were about to remove these things, Kassan had already rode to the back of the church, the room where the priest lived, through the door, he seemed to hear the boy's sobbing, and when he kicked the door open, he Saw the priest naked, and the sobbing boy beneath him.

Father Anthony opened his eyes wide, looking at the intruder in disbelief,
"Barbarians, this is the temple of God, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"God! If there is a God, how can you tolerate such evil deeds!"

Rushing forward, he kicked the priest to the ground with one kick, and then he grabbed the priest who was covered in fat like a white pig, and Kassan looked at him and said.

"Let everyone see, this is what priests do!"

Anthony, who was dragged by Kassan, just kept praying.

"Hey, Indian, I can pay you, a lot of money, five hundred pesos, or a thousand pesos..."

Anthony, who was completely naked, no longer had the kindness of the priest in the past. He just kept begging, begging him to let him go.

When the naked priest was dragged out, many people from the village came to the church.Jose was also in the crowd, and when he saw the priest's appearance, he couldn't help saying pitifully.

"Sir, he is a priest, please have pity on him, and give him a coat, for God's sake."

The women also prayed for the priest one after another. In their view, this was simply atrocity. How could they treat a benevolent priest like this.

"Merciful, he deserves it!"

After throwing Anthony in front of everyone, Kassan sneered.

"I don't believe in that god of his! Father. Tell everybody what you've done!"

"me……"

The pale-faced Anthony looked at Kassan in fear, and when he tried to cover his lower body with his hands, Kassan said loudly.

"Tell everyone, what did you do to that child just now!"

As soon as Kassan's words fell, it immediately caused a commotion in the villagers. Amidst the whispers, some people's expressions suddenly changed, and the same was true for Jose. He thought of his son, who had become silent a few months ago. Yu's son, his face turned pale in an instant.

Is it...

Pablo, who was standing in the crowd, rushed up, grabbed the priest, and asked loudly.

"You, what did you do to my son!"

"What have you done!"

"It's Pablo's son!"

"His son is in the choir..."

"Forgive me, Pablo, I, I..."

Anthony begged with tears in his face.

"dad……"

At this time, a boy walked out with difficulty.

At this moment, Pablo's eyes were full of despair, but more of it was anger.

"You bloody bastard!"

In anger, Pablo grabbed the stone on the ground and smashed it hard at the priest's head.

Anthony, who was smashed and bloody, was screaming and crying at first, but in the end, he seemed to be angry.

"Damn savages, you uneducated savages, I... am teaching... thanking God... and washing... sins for him!"

His roar brought back the anger of the people. Amidst the angry roar of the people, stones flew towards the statue of Anthony, and soon, his whole body was smashed into a pile of rotten flesh.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kassan didn't stop it, he even took out the account books and IOUs from the church, and shouted loudly.

"Indians, this is a debt owed by the church. Today, we will not only burn it all, but also return the land here—the land that belongs to you,"

Kassan cried out amidst the fire of ledgers and IOUs.

"Indians, today we give you back everything that the white people took away..."

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