Chief Subon sometimes brought some Indians to deliver things. Every time he saw the fire in the sky, he couldn't help grinning.

"Mr. Corleon, it turns out that making movies is so dangerous." After seeing the three or four injured soldiers being carried down, Su Bang covered his eyes.

After the war scene was filmed, I pulled the crew to a small town.

This small town, located outside the suburbs of Indianapolis, is not very big.

A large part of the reason I chose this town was because it was the place where Holkina was attacked. I passed by here on the way back from the hospital and found that it was quite suitable for some of the movies, so I asked Stenberg to take someone to decorate it.

There were dozens of households living in the town, and the houses were all small wooden buildings. Stenberg led people to renovate the town, and the residents were asked to drive into the garage and replaced it with horse-drawn carriages. All the buildings in the town were decorated from the outside, and the residents changed into civil war lichens. In order to be more realistic, Stenberg also bought a lot of chickens and put them in the town, which made the town retreat for decades.

At one end of the town, a post office was converted into an army office. Many temporary buildings were built around.

The plays in the town are much more scattered than the plays of war.

Dunbar, who had lost interest in life and was determined to die, unexpectedly became a hero by chance. Not only was he promoted to the general, he also left the original army and assigned to a new job, and came to the frontier where the red line was flooded.

He followed the general's instructions to find Colonel Michel, the local supreme commander. The Colonel asked him to be the most cutting-edge post in front of him, Linden, to be responsible for the local security work.

When he followed the groom out of the town's suit, Colonel Michel, who was assigned to him, swallowed his gun and committed suicide because he could no longer bear the pressure brought to him by the Indians.

The town play, and the scene where Dunbar and the groom rushed to Linden's post together, took us nearly half a month.

In the past half a month, the crew began to get really good at getting along. As time goes by, the coordination between the crew became more and more smooth. The actors gradually got into the role and became more and more exciting.

During this period, there was no accident in the crew. The Tripartite sabotage activity that Lester Cameron and I had originally thought did not happen at all, and our station was calm. Holkina's hospital was also in no condition. This made Lester Cameron and I very puzzled.

But the calmer it is, the tighter the string in our hearts becomes. We know that Buffalo Billy is like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely send a fatal blow!

In half a month, the national situation in the United States was also changing. When Democratic presidential candidate Alfred Smith was building momentum for his presidential campaign in Tennessee, he once again made a big refutation of the Indians at a public rally, but this time, he also brought me with him.

"I will never take back what I said before. Because what I said is the truth! It is the truth that is indisputable! The Indians are the cancer of the American land and must be clear. They occupied the land and riots are constantly. You can tell by looking at the current terrain of Indiana! According to the news I learned, the red fans are becoming more and more arrogant, and even the police are about to surrender!"

"All this, we have to mention a man, Andre Corleon, a conscientious man who we call American society and the public, is now doing something that harms the national interests of the United States! This person respected by the people of the whole country is now called a shameful traitor! Look at what he did in Indiana! Listen to his speech in Indiana! I really doubt whether he is white! Although he is wearing a white man's skin, he has a red heart! He is a white man's traitor! He is a white man's traitor! He is a American traitor!"

"I won't read his movie "

》 movie! Absolutely not! What I want to tell him is that his electric meaning is. Being with those Indians is dancing with wolves, and those wolves will eventually tear you! No matter what good things you have done to them."

"Mr. Corleon, our land, has always loved to do this. Look at the good things he did in Indiana. He has sent an army of 2,000 people to come for him to use, but the United States army. But the army that is supported by our people's tax income is actually called by him! He set the set in the Indian residence and let the whites and the Indians mix together. Oh my God, this is extremely stupid. Because of his existence, the red men in Indiana are now shouting all day long, and they even demanding the return of their land, and those lands are inhabited by us, and those lands are the property of our whites, and the income from our hard work. These robbers want to get it without effort!"

"I'm sure that sooner or later there will be riots in Indiana, and the largest riots in decades! All of this is thanks to Mr. Corleon! Fellows, our national security is being fatally affected! I hope Mr. Corleon can give up his terrible thoughts as soon as possible and stand on the side of the American people, otherwise he will play with fire and burn himself!"

Alfred Smith's words caused a stir in society. The debate about the Indians had already become fierce, and with the speech I brought this crew into Indianapolis, especially at the entrance of the Indianapolis Railway Station, the public in the United States focused on this land. Alfred Smith's public criticism, and the first time he blatantly cursed me, suddenly made public opinion lively.

Those who were deeply rooted in their minds had no good impression of the Indians, and some of them believed that I was indeed a traitor to Americans, especially whites. Among those who supported Alfred Smith, most of them believed that Andre Corleon just did not recognize the situation. He was too kind and did not see the essence of the Indians clearly. Therefore, they called on me to withdraw from Indiana and return to the embrace of the Americans.

I can't smile at their statements.

Griffith is right. Americans are obviously different when it comes to Indians and blacks. During the Civil Rights Movement, I raised my arms and shouted to fight for rights for blacks. As a result, the whole country supported it, but when it was the Indians' turn, the situation changed. On this issue, many Americans have this invisible bottom line in their hearts, that is, no matter what, blacks are friends of Americans, but Indians are enemies.

But what I feel gratified is that most people across the country support me and agree with my approach. They slammed Alfred Smith's statement and supported my filming activities in Indiana.

Hollywood filmmakers are even at the forefront. During this period, the five major Hollywood associations issued public statements, loving themselves in this statement. They declared: "What Andre Corleon is doing now is the glory of Hollywood! It is a glory that Hollywood has never had before! Hollywood filmmakers will have the right to support Mr. Corleon's filming activities. From now on, the five major associations and major Hollywood film companies will provide everything for free. Whether it is personnel or supplies, the Hollywood film industry is always on standby!"

The Los Angeles City Government and the California State Government have expressed their support to me in the name of the people of the city and the state.

The leadership organization of the National Civil Rights Movement collectively decided to support what I did: "Not long ago, we fought for our freedom and dignity, and now, we fight for the freedom and dignity of the Indians! There are no blacks, reds or whites in this world, only free people and slaves! We don't want to be slaves! We want to be free people!"

Alfred Smith's argument was also strongly condemned by Hoover and Coolidge, and the Republican Party mobilized the forces of the whole party to fight back. For a time, the media under the control of the two parties set off a more fierce public opinion war. Smoke filled the sky above the United States.

That day, I took the crew at the Linden post to prepare for filming, and Kava ran over on her horse.

Looking at his urgent appearance, I knew something might be going on.

"Mr. Corleon! Not good! No! Chief Subon asked me to tell you that the Indian tribe is going to open a full-scale station to the whites!"

Bang. My hand softened and the guide fell to the ground.

The Indian tribe is going to start a war against the whites?! The current situation is so nervous that it makes people breathless, and it is going to start a war?!

I was dazzled. At this time, the war started, weren’t the Indians looking for trouble by themselves?

But how could the Indians who usually have great patience suddenly start a war against the whites?!

It's messy, it's messy!

Kava yelled as she rushed down the hillside, making everyone in the crew stunned.

I watched this guy rushing to me, dumbfounded.

"Kava, do you say what you just said again?" I shouted.

Kava jumped off the horse's back, her head covered in sweat.

"Boss, Chief Subon led all the Indian tribe landed chiefs to attack the whites. They have begun to assemble their teams and say they are going to attack Indianapolis tonight!" Kava said hurriedly.

"Cava, are you drunk?! How could Chief Subon do such a thing? Didn't he be fine not long ago? Why did he suddenly attack Indianapolis?" Rest Cameron didn't believe what Cameron said at all.

Not only did he not believe it, but I didn’t believe it.

"Kava, this matter is of great importance, don't talk nonsense." I reminded Kava.

Kava was flushed with anxiety: "Mr. Corleon, no matter how brave I am, I would not dare to speak on this matter. In the camp, the first Indian army was about to gather. The troops of other Indian tribes were coming one after another. As long as the people came, they would launch an attack immediately."

Seeing Kava almost dig out her heart for us, everyone believed it.

"Kava, I don't understand. You guys were fine when I came to film a few days ago, why did you suddenly go to Indianapolis when I suddenly came to film?

Where is the attack?" I asked in a deep voice.

Kava sat on the grass and burst into tears.

After he did this, we were all stunned.

If you say that the heroic Kava is a warrior in the Sioux and even the entire Indian tribe, you will always see him crying. This time, he was crying with tears in his nose and tears. Something must have happened.

"Cava, you guy is really. If you have something to do, hurry up and say it, why are you crying? Or is it not a man?" Rest Cameron couldn't help laughing.

Kava slapped her thigh hard and said, "Don't mention it, boss, this time, we Si people are about to finish!"

I was completely confused. The Sioux people are large and are the largest tribe among all Indian tribes. How could it be over?

"Kava, hurry up and make it clear!" I sat down next to Kava and frowned.

Kawa wiped his tears and looked up at me and said, "Boss, last night, the people inspected our tribe found that many black shadows were sneaking into the tribe. At that time, we thought it was a thief, so we took people to chase him, but they ran away. Later, after returning to the tribe, we counted the property in the tribe and found that there were very little things, so we all went to bed. As a result, we got up the next morning..."

Kava said this and she burst into tears with her fists.

"What's wrong? Someone in your tribe was killed?" My heart suddenly rose to my throat.

Kava shook her head, nodded again, and said, "No one died. It's worse than this!"

Rest Cameroon and Griffith next to each other looked at each other and looked at each other.

Kava choked and said, "Boss, our land horses were all poisoned to death! The entire Sioux horses were not even a foal left! That's tens of thousands of horses! Without a horse, our entire tribe would not be able to survive! Boss, wouldn't this be more miserable than killing a few of us!"

"What!?" I started fighting suddenly, my eyes widened, and my head became bigger.

The entire Sioux horse herd was poisoned to death?! That's a great deal!

For white people, perhaps the horse herds do not represent anything, at most they are property similar to land and radio, but it is different for Indians.

As we all know, the Indians have lived a life similar to safari. They do not grow crops, and their daily lives rely on hunting and breeding.

Horses are indispensable companions in their lives and the material basis for a tribe to survive. With horses, they have mounts and can gallop on this vast grassland to hunt wild bisons. With horses, they can arm themselves and form powerful cavalry to fight against powerful enemies. With horses, they have horse meat and horse skins. Even if they cannot hunt for food, they will not be hungry.

But now, Kava actually told me that tens of thousands of horses in the Sioux land were poisoned to death and that no one seemed to be left behind. How could this not surprise me?

You should know that these tens of thousands of horses are the most important property passed down from generation to generation by the Sioux people. They usually regard more important than their lives. Without these tens of thousands of horses, the Sioux people completely lost their foundation in their survival. Not only did they suddenly fall from the largest and most powerful tribe in Indiana to the bottom, but even the survival of the tribe became slim.

Without horses, it means that in the face of hunger, the tribe will definitely collapse. There are only three ways to go in the tribe. One is waiting to be starved to death, and the other is that the tribe leaves their homes and wanders everywhere, and lives a beggar-like life in those big cities. Such a life is not as good as death for them. More importantly, the Sioux people value the land under their feet than any Indian tribe. This is their home, and they will not leave here.

Apart from these two paths, there is only one path left, that is, resistance. Perhaps resistance can still have a way out and dignity.

The Indians were very united. Such a thing could have poisoned tens of thousands of horselands of the Sioux tribe, only the white people in Indianapolis could do it. It was no surprise that the Chief Subon, who had always tolerated and kind, wanted to lead the Indians to attack Indianapolis this time.

But for some reason, I always feel that behind the whole thing, there is a breath of conspiracy! It seems that someone is looking forward to these things happening in the fog.

This feeling made me very uneasy, so I couldn't even spread my anger.

"The bitch must have been raised by those tripartisans! Kava, your tribe is doing the right thing! I have to give them some good things, otherwise they will make a big splash!" Stenberg jumped up all of a sudden.

"Over it! Too much! How can we poison the Indians tens of thousands of horses?! Everyone knows that Indians can survive without money, no one can survive, but without a horse, there is only one way to die! If these people poison their horses, wouldn't it be equivalent to cutting off the Sioux's life? It's too much!" Even the General Seneca was a little angry.

"Boss, Bonnu asked me to come over and tell you that although he is a saint in the tribe, he does not support the Indians in attacking Indianapolis. But in front of the roar of many people, he could not stop him. He asked you to think of a solution." Kava looked at me with anticipation.

Bonnu is worthy of being the saint of the Sioux people. As expected, he thinks very carefully about problems.

"What else do you want?! Fight! Kill these bitches to death! Kava, I'll go with you, and I'll shoot Richard Daniel's head with one shot! Boss, let's go, we haven't settled the score with them the last time Miss Holgina was involved!" Sdenburg pulled out his gun and shouted.

After he made such a fuss, the fat man next to him, Valente and others all picked up the guys, and even the General Seneca was a little ready to move.

"Shut up!" I yelled, and all the people became quiet.

"Things are not as simple as you imagined. If you just hit, you can solve the problem. No need to say, I will be the first to rush up! If you just hit, you can settle everything. When Holgina was injured, I will twist off the head of Richard Daniel's bastard! When you encounter big things, be calm, and you will get caught when your mind is hot. You will suffer a loss." I breathed a sigh of relief.

Do you know that this matter definitely seems to be planned by someone. If that were the case, the people who planned this incident would definitely hope that the Indians would attack Indianapolis. If you do this, it would hit their ground, and instead put the Sioux and the entire Indians in a state of doom. Do you know?!"

My words made all these guys hang down.

"Andre's saying it is very correct, and I think so too. In fact, if the Indians attacked Indianapolis, they would end up suffering themselves! And I'm afraid they would not be able to defend their last land in the end." Rest Cameron patted my shoulder and gave me a knowing smile.

I read support and understanding from his eyes.
To be continued...