The young Indians were extremely angry, and the doubters began to become dissatisfied with their leadership.

The situation began to be bad for me.

"Are you the opposite?! Do we Indians treat our benefactors like this?!" Just as the situation became a little out of control, a roar made the people who pointed the bow and arrow at me stop moving.

As a Sioux saint, Bonnu walked onto the carriage with anger on his face and came beside me.

Among the Indians, his influence was inseparable from the Chief of the Subang.

"For us, Mr. Corleon's fiancée was attacked by those white demons and almost lost his life. He was almost kidnapped in the hospital! A few days ago, the Democratic presidential candidate who called us robbers and beggars scolded Mr. Corleon, calling him a white man with an Indian soul and a white traitor! Mr. Corleon suffered so many hardships for us, and you guys actually raised your bows and arrows to him. Do you have any conscience?! The Indians' bows and arrows are used to aim at the wolves and buffaloes, not at their friends and benefactors! Your actions make me feel ashamed! Let all Indians feel ashamed!"

Bonnu was angry, his roar made those who raised the bow and arrow bow down and feel extremely ashamed.

"Everyone listened, no white man, like Mr. Corleon, has ever thought about Indians, nor has a white man regarded Indian affairs as his own! Tens of thousands of horses of our Sioux were poisoned to death. I think Mr. Corleon was as angry as us, but since he did not allow us to attack Indianapolis, he must have his ideas. Why don't we listen to his words!" Bonnu asked the Indians.

"Bonnu is right! Whoever dares to point Mr. Corleon with a bow or arrow, I will throw him out and feed the wolf!" Su Bang was also very angry.

The chiefs scolded their subordinates one after another, and the scene suddenly stabilized.

"Mr. Corleon. Tell everyone why we can't attack Indianapolis." Bonnu looked at the person under the carriage with satisfaction.

I said in a deep voice: "My Indians, the white people have done a lot of shameless things to you, but one thing we must realize is that in the United States, not all white people are demons, and there are quite a few white people who are sympathetic to your experiences and support your movements. Therefore, in Indianapolis, those vicious people, only a few, and most of the remaining lands, seem to be civilians. If you launch an attack, slaughter them and burn their houses, what is the difference between them and those white people who have slaughtered you?!"

My words made the Indians fall into deep thought.

They remembered girls and children.

They also knew that many of the Indianapolis were white civilians. Some of these Indians often worked among the white civilians, and those civilians were not bad to them.

Seeing the agitation among them relaxed, I continued, "After seeing tens of thousands of Sioux horses were poisoned, some people knew that they did it on purpose. We should think about it, why do these people do this? Maybe some people will say that white people are so bad. They never need a reason to do such things. What I want to tell you is that everything happens has a purpose. You all know the situation in the United States now. The attitude towards the Indians is divided into two factions. One faction is the Democratic presidential candidate.

People represented by lfred Smith, who slandered you as robbers and beggars, hoping to drive you out of the United States, while others were represented by Republican presidential candidate Mr. Hoover, who are your true friends. Now, the justice side is gradually gaining the upper hand, and the evil side is increasingly condemned. In this case, they will inevitably try every means to change the Americans' impression of you, especially those who have never had contact with you but think you are good."

"So, this kind of thing came out. These people poisoned tens of thousands of Sioux horses, not to make the Sioux face the fate of extermination, they had a bigger appetite. They knew that you Indians were a nation that would resist, and they knew that after this happened, you would definitely take action. You attack Indianapolis was exactly what they wanted. As long as your soldiers attacked Indianapolis, as long as you massacre white people, as long as you burned their houses, I can guarantee that tomorrow morning, the front page headlines of major American newspapers would be on the front pages of the major American newspapers.

If you publish photos of Indians massacre white people, you will publish reports of strong accusations against you! At that time, even though you are bullied and resisted, you will be difficult to tell! At that time, those people who originally supported you will turn to the arms of the enemy, and the great situation we have worked hard to win will be ruined. More importantly, you will be driven out of this land of living for the times amid the sound of slaughter and the rumbling chariots of the army! At that time, what awaits you will be the demise of all Indians! Have you ever thought about this result?!"

My series of questions made all the Indians stunned.

The leaders of more than a dozen tribes headed by Chief Su Bang were collectively stunned.

They never thought of such a result.

Politically, their IQ is completely zero.

"You always say that white people are cunning, yes, white people are indeed cunning. It is because they are cunning that you must calm down when encountering things. This year is different from the past few years, because this year is the day of the presidential election in the United States. You have no connection with this matter now, but it does not represent that this US presidential election has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, this time, you Indians played a very important role. Because in dealing with the issue of Indians, the Democrats and Republicans have completely opposite views, which has become the most important basis for their attacks on each other. Your every move is related to whether justice can overwhelm evil, the future of the United States, and the future of your Indians! Do you understand?!"

I raised my fist and screamed hard, all the Indians lowered their heads.

"But Mr. Corleon, are we just swallowing our anger?! Could it be that tens of thousands of Sioux horses were vain?!" Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

"Good question!" I pointed to the person who asked and nodded.

"Of course we can't let this matter go! We can't let those white demons poop on our ground! We must let them understand that Indians are not easy to mess with, we must let them pay a greater price!"

The Indians who had originally lowered their heads straightened their backs after hearing what I said.

"Mr. Corleon, tell me, we will do whatever you say!"

"Mr. Corleon, let's listen to you!"

...

The crowd became boiling again.

I licked my lips and said, "Leave this matter to me as much as possible! I want the whole United States to know the truth of this matter and let the people of the whole United States see white people

Persecuted the Indians! We want the devils to have a miscarriage, and I lean towards the righteous side! We want this land to go straight up, and we always have pheasant tails flying, and we can always hear the rumbling drums of the Indians! We will achieve the final victory!"

"victory!"

"victory!"

...

The Indians put down their spears raised in their hands as they shouted loudly.

I breathed a sigh of relief as they canceled their plans to attack Indianapolis.

"Mr. Corleon, this time you saved all the Indians." Bonnu wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed.

Getting off the carriage, I immediately got into the tent with more than a dozen tribe chiefs to discuss specific countermeasures.

"Mr. Corleon, you are right. We cannot fall into the trap of those people, but you also know that these tens of thousands of horses are the noblest wealth of our Sioux people and the foundation of our survival. If we lose them, we cannot survive, and the Sioux people will collapse. What should we do?!" As soon as we sat down, Su Bang complained to me.

Yes, although the plan to attack Indianapolis was cancelled, the Sioux's tens of thousands of horses were dead and lost these most important lives, means of production, how would they live in the future?!

I pondered for a moment and said, "There are two ways at present. First of all, your dozen tribes have now become a whole. The demise of any tribe is not a good thing for other tribes, let alone the Sioux is also the largest tribe among your dozen tribes. Moreover, those white people poisoned this time to capture all your Indians. Therefore, in this sense, the tens of thousands of Sioux horses were poisoned to death, but it was for you. Therefore, I think that other tribes of your other tribes should support the Sioux and give some of the horses in this tribe to the Sioux. You must know that only by supporting each other can you achieve the final victory."

"Mr. Corleon is right. This time, the Sioux people have suffered such losses for us. Although our Erra tribe is the smallest tribe, we are willing to give it to the Sioux horse!" said a small man.

Under his leadership, other chiefs also expressed their support for the Sioux. After counting, they gave nearly 20,000 horses, which was a big surprise.

"These 20,000 horses cannot guarantee the normal life of the Sioux people. The second way I mentioned is to ask me to raise funds nationwide. The money I get is first used to support the Sioux people. The more you will be divided equally by more than a dozen tribes. I wonder if you agree or not?" I looked at the chiefs one by one.

They agreed in unison.

"Mr. Corleon, I thank you on behalf of the Sioux people!" Su Bang walked up to me and knelt on his knees, tears streaming down.

Under my comfort, the Indians gave up their idea of ​​launching a general attack on the whites, and the chiefs of more than a dozen tribes led their subordinates to leave. The prairie finally returned to the peace of the past.

That night, I stayed with the Sioux people.

Tens of thousands of poisoned horses were treated collectively and then burned. The Sioux people burst into tears and sang songs around the fire, with their songs desolate.

And all of this was recorded by the fat man's camera.

"Andre, this time you saved them and got rid of the traps of those guys, but in this way, your mission will be even heavier." Looking at the countless burning fires, Rest Cameron sighed heavily.

I turned around and looked at his face that was reddened by the flames, shrugged helplessly, "What choice do I have? Who asked them to call me Akasa?"

Rest Cameron laughed, and he sat down on the ground, and whispered to me: "Did you think of who did this?"

"Buffalo Billy, who else can I have besides him?! Last time he pointed his gun at me, this time they were aimed at the Indians. This bitch is raised and his heart is indeed poisonous!" I spitted and cursed.

Rest Cameron said: "Actually, this incident must have been planned by Buffalo Billy and the Democrats in collusion. As long as the Indians dare to attack Indianapolis, they will definitely make a comeback. If you destroy their good things, they will definitely remember you. I am sure Billy will hate you even more."

Rest Cameron looked at me with a worried look on his face: "Andre, do you know why Billy's nickname is Buffalo?"

"I'm not from your three parties, how do I know?" I shook my head.

Rest Cameron threw a grass into the fire and murmured: "Anyone who has gone to Africa to hunt for hunting knows that the most dangerous animal in Africa is not a lion or a cheetah, but a buffalo. As long as you shoot it, without it killing it, it will definitely follow you, knowing that one of you two will die. Andre, Billy is such a person, a man with a temper exactly the same as an African buffalo. After the previous boss in the western region died, four or five people were Billy's competitors. Many people far surpassed Billy in strength, but they were all scared by his buffalo's temper, and finally gave way."

I immediately laughed and grinned, "So. Billy's temper is very similar to mine."

"Andre, I'm not kidding you." Lester Cameron looked at me a little indifferent and was very angry.

"I know. I will be careful." I lay down on the grass and looked up at the stars.

The night sky is still so beautiful!

"Andre, this time, how do you plan to help these Indians? How do you plan to make those guys suffer?" Rest Cameron also lay down next to me.

"Come on, I'll tell you..." I lie behind Rest Cameron's ear and muttered.

"High! This idea is high! You are still awesome!" Rest Cameron laughed.

Two days later, the Washington Post first used five pages to report the Sioux poisoning case in detail, with three of them being photos. The Washington Post violently criticized the despicableness of some white Indiana organizations and expressed deep sympathy for the Sioux people.

Taking the Washington Post as an example, major newspapers across the United States have published reports on Sioux poisoning cases, and the photos they published were all first-hand photos from the scene.

The photos immediately made the people of the United States angry.

While the newspapers began to report widely, a 10-minute documentary called "The Truth of the Sioux Poisoning Case" began to support the documentary in all cinemas and film synchronous docks in the United States, major film companies supported the documentary, and even rushed to introduce them to the cinemas under their own company.

The movie is not very long, but there are tragic scenes of tens of thousands of horses being poisoned to death, tragic scenes of Sioux people crying and robbing the earth, Indians lifting spears like forests, earth-shaking roars, and piles of fires used to burn horses. These scenes deeply shocked the hearts of the audience.

The most outstanding part of this documentary is also an innovation that many documentaries have not had before.

With vocal commentary, the person in charge of commentary is the famous Aang.

This ten-minute documentary was edited from the dozens of minutes of film taken by Fatty. Some of the dozens of minutes of film taken by Fatty will appear in my movies, and those shots that did not enter "Dancing with the Wolf" have been edited into the documentary, and my personal dubbing has made the whole documentary heart-wrenching.

The appearance of this documentary made the anger of the people across the United States suddenly erupt. The vast majority of Americans despise this behavior. They put pressure on the Indiana government and the federal government through various channels to find the murderer and give the Indians justice! The Indians received the sympathy of the vast majority of people, and public opinion suddenly appeared one-sided scenes.

Not long after, I held a national media press conference in Indianapolis. Through major newspapers, I sent an initiative to the people of the United States to support the Sioux people and support Indians. After the major newspapers reported, a wave of donations immediately set off.

The Americans have never been so generous to the Indians. They extended a helping hand to the Indians through local civil rights organizations. A truckload of supplies and large amounts of aid funds flowed into Indiana.

During this week or two-week chaos, many Democratic media led by the New York Times have become mutes, and their behavior has been criticized and despised.

And this uproar in public opinion seems to have no sign of ending.

Sioux people were happy to see carriages loaded with clothes, food and various daily necessities donated from all over the country.

"Mr. Corleon. I am so grateful to you. If we hadn't had you, we would have suffered. We would probably not have used up these things in ten years." Chief Subon looked at the supplies on the cars and felt a lot of emotion.

"Chief, if Mr. Corleone hadn't stopped your attack, we would have been attacked by white men now." Bonnu laughed repeatedly.

"That's that's it, fortunately we followed Mr. Corleon's advice at that time." Su Bang nodded awkwardly.

In just one or two weeks, the donations from the American people reached $3 million, and there were also a large amount of daily necessities. Not to mention, the money alone was the GDP of all Indian tribes for more than ten years.

"Chief Subon, you have received donations and supplies from the land. Some of the Si people can keep, and I think it is better to share the other part with other tribes." Looking at the carriages coming and going out of the basin, I narrowed my eyes.
To be continued...