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Kapitel 51: Chapter 51: Night Attack on Town

When Ma Shao received the Comanche's call for help, it was already evening and the tribesmen were busy preparing dinner.

"Your chief was captured by the white people?"

Longhair and several Comanches were also panting on their horses. It was obvious that they were in a hurry. He nodded quickly and said, "The chief took people to the white town in the east to discuss the cancellation of the transaction. As a result, the white mayor suddenly turned hostile, captured the chief, and killed several people. Fortunately, someone escaped and told me the news in time."

"Respected Chief Sleeping Bear, I ask you to help us rescue our chief!"

Ma Shao asked, "How many people are there in that white town?"

Changmao said: "We are not sure, but it should be no more than 500 people."

Ma Shao did not agree immediately, but touched his chin and thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing this, Changmao said anxiously: "Since the white people have turned against us, the deal has not been cancelled. The large tracts of land nearby nominally belong to them. You definitely don't want to see this situation."

After a pause, he continued, "Moreover, the Sleeping Bear Clan was once massacred by a group of white people. As far as I know, most of those white people came from this town... Don't you want revenge? In addition, the people in this town are very wealthy. I believe that you will gain a lot after you go there."

This surprised Ma Shao: "Where did you get this news? I mean the massacre."

Changmao paused, obviously there was no reliable source of information, so he explained: "They are the closest base to here, so they must be the most suspicious. This is in line with common sense."

"You're right." Ma Shao nodded, but still seemed unwilling to agree to the rescue.

Changmao seemed to have finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said in a very solemn tone: "Respected Chief Sleeping Bear, Son of the Sky of the Aboriginals, as long as you can rescue our chief, the Twin Wolf Clan is willing to agree to any of your conditions!"

"Any conditions?" Ma Shao frowned.

"Any conditions!" Changmao said firmly.

The Twin Wolf Clan no longer cares. After the horse plague and the continuous attacks from the white people, they are now in a state of danger. As long as they can get a glimmer of hope of survival, they are willing to agree to any conditions.

Moreover, given Ma Shao's heroic act of releasing the Arapaho people, he believed that the Sleeping Bear clan would not make excessive demands. At most, the Two Wolves would be merged into the Sleeping Bear clan.

"Okay, let's do it tonight." Ma Shao finally nodded in agreement.

In fact, he had wanted to do this a long time ago.

It was not three minutes ago, but three years ago. Ever since he learned that there was a white town in the southeast, he had been thinking about doing it from time to time, but he had never had the strength to do so before.

Now the population of the Sleeping Bear Clan has exceeded a thousand and they are well-armed. He has also become the chief. He had been planning to find an opportunity to cause trouble for this group of white people.

The Indians were too short of various materials. Ma Shao hoped to bring this stone civilization into the electric civilization within 20 years, but it would be impossible if the Indians relied on themselves alone.

He had to get resources, lots of resources, from the white world.

Later, when the tribesmen were having dinner, Ma Shao mobilized them for war, assembled more than a hundred soldiers, and after eating and drinking their fill, they rushed south.

The Twin Wolf Clan also sent out twenty warriors, which was their limit. After sending out these warriors, their women and children had to take up bows and arrows to defend their homes.

After a quick march...

Ma Shao looked down at his pocket watch.

Two o'clock in the morning.

They were already approaching the white town, and in the darkness they could vaguely see the outlines of some buildings ahead, as well as the woods surrounding the town.

Of course, Ma Shao knew that this was only what he saw, and others should not be able to see these things.

It is not known whether it is because of his extraordinary talent, or because the nutrition and exercise plan he formulated was too effective, or both, but he is not only tall and strong, but his senses and reaction speed are also obviously sharper than ordinary people.

Ma Shao estimated that his vision at night was more than one-third farther than almost everyone else.

One third may not seem like a lot, but it is deadly enough in a night battle because it means that within a certain range, his enemies are no different from blind men.

This disparity widens further when the enemy is white—whites have more night blindness.

Many Indians like to eat beef liver, even raw, which naturally provides them with a large amount of vitamin A and rarely causes night blindness. In contrast, white people are at a disadvantage in this regard.

"Cheer up," Ma Shao said, "After we get rid of the white sentinels, we will rush into the town and capture their mayor... Do you remember those few English sentences I taught you?"

"Remember." The squad leaders beside him said in stiff English, "Put down your weapons, raise your hands, and surrender without being killed. That's what they say, right?"

"That's right, get ready. The white sentries are not far ahead." Ma Shao had already seen the two armed men standing at the entrance of the town, but the other side obviously did not see him.

He bent his bow and drew his arrow, and the warriors behind him did the same.

"put."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen arrows shot out, hitting the two white men several times and piercing their throats. They fell to the ground one after another without making any big noise.

After successfully getting rid of the sentry, Ma Shao led his men into the town in the dead of night. They quickly surrounded the town hall in the center of the town and several more exquisite residences nearby.

It was not until this time that someone finally noticed them, but it was too late.

"It's Indians!" A scream of fear broke the silence of the night.

"boom!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

What followed was a burst of dense gunfire, the screams and wails of the white people, and the Apache warriors' broken English shouts: "Surrender and you won't be killed!"

"Put down your weapons, raise your hands, surrender and you won't be killed!"

"lay down your weapon!"

The huge noise swept the whole town, and of course Mayor Thomas was awakened at the first moment.

"Damn it!" He cursed, stood up, and without even bothering to get dressed, he quickly picked up his rifle and rushed out of the room.

As soon as he rushed out of the room, a little boy of about six or seven years old ran over crying, "Dad!"

Thomas quickly hugged his son and said, "Don't be afraid, my child. Dad will definitely drive away these barbarians!"

Although he said that, the unusually dense gunfire outside made his face turn pale.

He habitually measured it by rifle standards, and the density of the gunfire made him think there might be three hundred Indians attacking various parts of the town.

How could there be so many Indians!

Moreover, these Indians could even say "surrender and you won't be killed" in English!

It was simply too absurd. Thomas was more willing to believe that this was just an outrageous nightmare.

At this moment, in the darkness, a tall figure suddenly turned into the aisle ahead.

Thomas noticed this figure and quickly raised his gun to shoot, but the other party's reaction was faster and his strength was amazing. He rushed over in an instant and snatched his rifle!


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Sorry for the delay, the page where the original story was uploaded made me pay a membership to finish the story so I got to work and managed to translate the entire story, which by the way you could find on Patreon, as a gift I gave you 16 free chapters , sorry for the inconvenience

ps: I will continue uploading the story only one day per chapter

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