Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 89 Black and white are used to reverse (first update, please collect, please recommend)
Eliminate the Mapuche?

But it's just lip service.

After a while, a ranger came over and reported that "the Mapuche have fled", and the fleeing Mapuche left a lot of cattle on the grassland, as many as tens of thousands.

Of course, the cattle discarded by these Mapuche people now became Zhu Xianhai's weapon of war.

Whether it's true or not doesn't matter at all.

The important thing is strength, even in the eyes of Matoro, all this is simply absurd, and it is simply a rhetoric to deceive children.But it didn't prevent him from believing all of this, and even praised him for victory in an exaggerated tone.

Facing Matoro's praise, Zhu Xianhai said rather regretfully.

"Hey, it's a pity. Otherwise, I could have kept them and avenged you. After all, those Mapuche people have caused you a lot of casualties."

What is black and white?This is it, but Marshal Zhu really doesn't mind.

There is no way, his fist is hard right now.

What happened to reverse black and white?Isn't it just to turn black and white, so you have to harden your fists?

I don't want to bully people, who wants to practice hard work?

what?
what are you talking about sir
People are obviously killed by you, okay?

But in an instant, Matoro understood and understood the other party's intentions.

"Dear Mr. Steven, I really don't know how to thank you. If you hadn't taken the initiative to attack, I'm afraid we would have been severely injured by the Mapuche people in the siege. God can testify that you saved us!"

As a sycophant, it is certain that Matoro is extremely pragmatic.Talking nonsense with your eyes open... This is a compulsory course for sycophants, okay?

The surrounding white officers all looked at the major in astonishment, major, he...is he crazy?This guy is talking nonsense like that.

It was obvious that these people appeared out of nowhere and killed them to their heart's content, but now these people have become their "saviors".

But in an instant, they understood why the major said that.

Because this is the best result, the people were killed by the Mapuche, and the American company...is the rescuer.

Isn't this the result of having the best of both worlds?

Confused about who killed it?

God can testify, pestering this issue, they have a good chance of turning into dead people, and then what?

The people were killed by the Mapuche.

"Sir, thank you very much for your rescue, otherwise I am afraid I will never have the opportunity to see my family again!"

"Sir, thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Compared with the pragmatism of the officers, the gaucho cavalry were dumbfounded. They watched the officers' performance with indignation—that's it.

"Major!"

Carlos said angrily.

"Major, we lost a lot of people!"

"I know, the Mapuche killed it!"

"Major, it's them..."

Before Carlos could finish speaking, Major Matoro interrupted him:

"They saved us, Carlos, and we want to say thank you."

This world is so absurd, and big fists are the last word. Because of big fists, Matoro turned black and white, and because of big fists, Carlos and the others could only swallow their anger.

But when they swallowed their anger, Carlos and other gauchos all had a look of indignation on their faces. They were the lowest link in the Argentine contempt chain, and they were vagrants on the grassland.As the Gauchos, they chased the herds on the grasslands, from one pasture to another, from one town to another town, their life was accompanied by the activities of the herds, and they were always inseparable from driving cattle, slaughtering cattle, and selling cowhide Wait and wait for work.

Even as cavalry, they are the lowest and are discriminated against.Just like now, when the officers open their eyes and tell lies, no one cares about their feelings at all.

What is a gaucho?
It's just a bunch of inferior people.

While listening to those white officers cooperating with him and praising the "heroic behavior" of the American company, Zhu Xianhai of course also noticed the anger and dissatisfaction of those gaucho cavalrymen.Like that Carlos, his face is full of anger, but what can he do?

Powerless.

Carlos looks a bit like a mixed race, but in fact this is the characteristic of the gauchos. Their parents or grandparents are Spanish, and they are the poorest kind. Women lived, gave birth to children, and reproduced like this from generation to generation, and finally formed the Gauchos, who were more like Indians than Spaniards, but believed in Catholicism and spoke Spanish.

But...that's it.

In Argentina's contempt chain, their status is also slightly higher than that of Indians.

"My lord, I feel that it is necessary to telegraph your heroic deeds to Buenos Aires. I think that soon, your heroic deeds will be sung throughout the province!"

Matoro said emphatically.

Now the reason why he wanted to spread the word "America Company's Rescue" was of course not to spread a good name for it, he wanted to save his own life!
The whole world knows that he "saved everyone", so it is naturally impossible for this guy to "kill people and silence them".

Murder and kill.

On the grassland, this kind of thing is very common. Even now, he is wondering if he should deal with Carlos when he returns.

"Oh, this...Actually, you know, I'm not a person who likes a good name!"

Zhu Xianhai said.

"Sir, as a gentleman, you must accept your honor!"

Matoro said seriously.

At this moment, it seemed that the person standing in front of him was really his savior.I don't know if it was life-saving, but it must be someone who can save his life!
Several other white officers also followed suit to persuade their "benefactor" to survive. Could they not be grateful? .

"Yes, sir, it is the manner of a gentleman!"

Faced with the persuasion of everyone, although Zhu Xianhai wanted to "reject", he finally accepted their kindness reluctantly.

"Hey, actually, as you know, the reason why I save people is really just thinking that this is what I should do!"

I have to say that as a superior person, at least one who holds life and death in his hands, the feeling of dealing with a group of sycophants who want to survive is extremely comfortable.

These sycophants know very well what is most important to them-of course, their own interests.

What honor, or even what country, is not important in the eyes of a flatterer, the important thing is always yourself.

Reversing black and white?
This is what sycophants are best at!
Die as a hero?

He who dies is always a hero!
What a sycophant!

Do everything possible to live!

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