1840Indian rebirth

"any solution?"

Fang Lian said: "We can contact the chief of the tribe and find a way to get him to come forward or even take action. If the chief is willing to attack the Mian Xiong clan, we can act as internal agents."

"Is this possible? There are so many members of the Sleeping Bear clan, and they can almost unite with the tribe, and they have even defeated the Arapaho people." Someone questioned.

Fang Lian: "Then what else can we do? Apart from the tribe taking action, do we have any other possibility to fight against the Sleeping Bear clan? We can't just watch our children turn into Apaches!"

This sounds quite risky. Although several Comanches in the tent are quite disgusted with the Sleeping Bear clan, they still looked at each other in awe after hearing this.

"In case of failure..." A young man said hesitantly.

Fang's face glanced at his head with disdain: "Look how scared you are! Fortunately, you still have four feathers. Did you pick them up?"

Then he patted his chest and said, "If you fail, it will be all on me!"

"As expected of you, big brother!" Several people said in admiration.

"Then how do you plan to contact the Great Chief? The Great Chief is not close to us, and a round trip would take five days at the fastest. The Sleeping Bear Clan is obviously wary of the two wolves. If we want to go out alone for so long, I'm afraid there will be some trouble.

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Fang Lian said: "Ma Shao is not in the clan recently, and the person in charge of affairs is Shi Ya. He is a good talker... We can ask him to apply for hunting, just a few of us, and then pretend that I fell into the river and disappeared. I will take advantage of the opportunity."

Take this opportunity to contact the chief in the south."

"If Stone Crow doesn't agree, I will just sneak out one night! If someone asks, Black Corner, just say you suspect me of stealing your things and run away."

A few days later.

Republic of Texas.

In a forest in the northwest, Square Face was riding a brown horse galloping. The surrounding scene quickly receded in his eyes, and soon a tent appeared vaguely in front of him.

Seeing these tents, Fang Fang couldn't help but look happy. He shook the reins, sped up, and soon arrived at the area where the tents were.

There are about a hundred tents here, housing three to four hundred people, which is a rare scale compared to most Indian clans. But this is obviously not a clan in the ordinary sense.

In fact, this is the core of the Comanche Forest Tribe, also known as the Forest Clan.

About a hundred years ago, the first chief of the Twin Wolf Clan left the Forest Clan and established his own clan. Many clans branched out from the Forest Clan and together formed the Forest Tribe.

Fang Lian entered the forest tribe and soon met the great chief owl and explained his purpose.

His description is naturally exaggerated.

In his tearful story, the Two Wolf Clan is a perfect victim, while the Sleeping Bear Clan is a group of cunning and insidious guys who encourage the Two Wolf Clan to conflict with the white people and then take the opportunity to annex them.

This story is 70% true and 30% false. The general story of what happened is true and logical, but the key points are distorted or confused.

Chief Owl, a white-haired man in his sixties, trembled slightly after hearing this. Naturally, he was extremely angry: "The Sleeping Bear Clan forces your children to learn Apache language?"

"That's right! They forced all the Comanches to learn the Apache language and writing!" Square Face knelt on the ground and said, "Chief, if this continues, in a few years, we may not even know the Comanche language.

I won’t say it anymore!”

"I implore the tribe to attack the Sleeping Bear Clan and save the Two Wolf Clan!"

"Crunt against the Sleeping Bears?" Chief Owl calmed down and thought for a moment, "Is the Apache Sleeping Bear clan you are talking about the 'Son of the Sky'?"

His square face paused for a moment, then he nodded slightly and said, "Yes..."

The high priest next to him heard this and said: "The record of the 'Son of the Sky' on the plateau is well known to everyone. The Arapaho people are convinced of their defeat. We cannot be his opponent."

Fang Lian said quickly: "The horse whistle was able to defeat the Arapaho because the Apache also gathered various tribes, with as many as a thousand people. The Sleeping Bear clan does not have that many people."

"How many people are there in the Sleeping Bear Clan?" Chief Owl asked.

"three hundred……"

"Three hundred people?" Chief Owl's brows relaxed slightly. Three hundred people are not too many.

"Three hundred soldiers." Fanglian added hesitantly.

Chief Owl was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Three hundred is the number of warriors." Fang Lian continued bravely, "The population of the Sleeping Bear Clan is about... about 1,500 people, oh no, it's 1,400 people, not including the Shuanglang Clan.

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"Fifteen hundred people!" Chief Owl took a breath, "How can one clan have so many people?"

Fang Lian explained: "After defeating the Arapaho, Mashao has been annexing other clans, and two more clans joined last month."

The high priest said: "Fifteen hundred people and three hundred warriors are still a lot. Unless other tribes are gathered to form a Comanche coalition, it is almost impossible to defeat them."

Fang Lian thought of something and said quickly: "Great Chief, High Priest, you may not know how rich the Mian Xiong Clan is. They have at least 5,000 horses. As long as we form a coalition and defeat the Mian Xiong Clan, we will definitely have great success."

reward!"

Many Indian groups who make a living by hunting, in addition to hunting wild animals, often work part-time as bandits and plunder everywhere, whether the other party is Americans, Mexicans, Texans or foreign Indians.

Hearing this news, Chief Owl's face showed a hint of excitement.

Fang Lian kept accusing and pleading: "Great Chief, the tribe cannot allow other tribes to annex their own tribe. If we turn a blind eye to the actions of the Sleeping Bear Clan today, the Utahns, Kiowas, Osages... they will all think we are

He is a coward without courage! He will definitely come to annex our clan!"

It was obvious that Chief Owl really wanted to take action.

But the reality finally stopped him.

He and the high priest looked at each other, then leaned closer and whispered a few words, and finally said: "It is not easy to summon the coalition forces, and you also know that the Comanches suffered some blows in Texas last year... At this time

, it is really unwise for us to provoke the Son of the Sky again."

Fang Lian was stunned for a moment, with a look of disappointment on his face, but he still refused to give in: "Is the tribe just going to watch the Two Wolf clan become the Apaches?"

"Of course not." Chief Owl said, "We don't need to consider attacking Sleeping Bear for the time being, but we can communicate with the Apache plains tribe."

"Apache Plains Tribe?" The square face was a little confused.