The mission issued by the system was in line with a certain part of his thoughts.
Currently, there were only a few hundred thousand Native Americans in the entire United States.
However, this was still not a small number.
And now, Zhu Shengkai's Great Ming, including the 1,000 Embroidered Uniform Guards that would descend in the next few days, only had a total population of a little over 1,000.
The population was still too small.
Zhu Shengkai had also figured it out based on all kinds of information.
It was now 1712.
The history of all the countries in the world had been brought forward by more than a hundred years.
If 1712 was 1860.
If that was the case, the civil war in the US Federation, the Civil War, would break out in April next year.
In this civil war, the total number of soldiers from both the north and south sides of the United States Federation had exceeded three million.
A conservative estimate was that the population of the entire United States Federation should be around 30 million people.
If Zhu Shengkai wanted to shake the entire United States of America, it was naturally impossible to do so with just a thousand people in the next few days.
Therefore, Zhu Shengkai wanted to unite everyone that could be united.
On the land of America, who was the priority of unity?
Naturally, it was not a white man, but a yellow-skinned Native American.
Seeing that they were surrounded, the Embroidered Uniform Guards subconsciously pulled out the Embroidered Spring Sabers at their waists.
With a clatter, the shiny blade was exposed to the air.
Wu Zhi and the others also picked up the revolvers and mini rifles they had picked up from the white man's corpse.
Instantly, the atmosphere became tense.
The Native American female warriors also looked at Zhu Shengkai and his team with hostility.
In terms of numbers, they were not much more than Zhu Shengkai.
It was just that they all had horses and had mobility.
"Cat, what should we do now? It seems like they won't follow us obediently.”
"If we fight, we won't be able to gain an advantage.”
a female Native American Warrior said to the Civet beside her.
The Spirit Cat was also very hesitant.
In the current situation, it would not be beneficial for both sides to fight. Her tribe only had less than 200 people left.
They should also try their best to avoid disputes.
Her face was covered in oil paint, but her beautiful eyes looked at the tall and handsome Zhu Shengkai again and again.
She had taken a fancy to Zhu Shengkai.
Spirit Cat was also a little nervous about this situation. This was the first time she had brought someone out as a leader.
This was the situation.
Before Civet could speak, Zhu Shengkai waved his hand and said,"Put down your weapons. They are our compatriots, not those white slave owners.”
"They are our compatriots."
The first sentence was spoken in Chinese for Wu Zhi and the other Brocade Guards. The second sentence was spoken in the language of the Native American tribe for the female Native American warriors.
"Fellow countrymen?"
The Embroidered Uniform Guards were somewhat confused.
They all looked at the Native American female warriors. They were wearing animal skins, but there were also large areas of healthy and beautiful skin that fell outside.
Just like them, they were all Chinese.
He wasn't a white man.
The Native American female warriors were even more shocked.
The Spirit Cat stared at Zhu Shengkai with its bright eyes and asked,""Why do you know the language of our tribe?!”
There were many types of Native Americans.
The Civet tribe belonged to the Yorkut tribe.
Every Native American had a different language.
Even the languages of different tribes of the same Yorkut people would be slightly different.
Even the Native Americans themselves couldn't figure it out sometimes, so how could this Han in front of them know?
Of course, Civet didn't know the concept of Han Chinese. She only knew that Zhu Shengkai was very similar to the Native Americans.
"Because you're the same as us. We're compatriots from the Far East!”
"We're existences with the same roots.”
Zhu Shengkai was proficient in the language of the system, so it was not difficult for him to speak the native language.
"Same roots?"
"How is that possible?"
Some female Native American warriors did not believe it.
Zhu Shengkai pointed at his own skin and said,""Then why are we all the same skin color, but different from those white people?”
Hearing Zhu Shengkai mention this, the female warriors hesitated again.
Yes, it was obvious that they were not Native Americans. In the minds of Native Americans, only Native Americans had such skin color, not those bloody and cruel slave owners.
Seeing that they had wavered, Zhu Shengkai added more strength."We come from the Ming Empire in the Far East.”
"I am the Emperor of the Ming Empire. I have come bearing a miracle.”
"The Ming Empire is vast and has a population of tens of millions.”
"This time, I brought people to America to find our compatriots who share the same roots as us.”
"Through the research of the scholars of our Ming Empire, it was discovered that about 15,000 years ago, a group of compatriots from our Great Land crossed the ocean and came to America.”
"In the end, after evolution and reproduction, it became you.”
Zhu Shengkai said casually.
Of course, he wasn't completely speaking nonsense. After studying Earth in the 21st century, scholars believed that the Native Americans had indeed wandered from Asia to America 15,000 years ago.
These Native Americans were still in the primitive era, so they naturally wouldn't understand this.
However, Spirit Cat wavered.
Even the Native Americans didn't know how they appeared in this world.
Although they did not know, there were myths and legends about wizards.
According to the legends, 15,000 years ago, the world collapsed and a disaster befell the world.
Their ancestors traveled across the ocean, from one paradise to another.
This was the legend of the Yorkut people.
Logically speaking, normal people would not believe in myths and legends.
However, this era was 1712, which corresponded to 1860 in the future. It was the eve of the American Civil War. Not only them, but even the white people were also ignorant.
Myths, religions, legends, there were too many people who blindly believed and were superstitious.
Even in the 21st century, the era of science, there were still many people who were superstitious and believed in ghosts and gods.
Not to mention 1860, a time when science was not very obvious and was still in the ignorant and barbaric era of bloody colonization.
Now, what Zhu Shengkai said matched the legend of the Yokut people.
This made the Native Americans waver.
"To show my sincerity, I am willing to lay down my weapon and follow you back to your tribe to show you a miracle.”
Zhu Shengkai stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his handsome face.
Naturally, he was not afraid.
Because the system had just notified him that the second batch of Embroidered Uniform Guards was ready to descend.
There were four flags.
Two hundred people.
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