The sun never sets in America

Chapter 14 Nadun Group

bang... bang...

"Don't spare any Indian."

"Kill them like prey."

A team of Mexican hunters was viciously pursuing the Indians who had fled into the mountains and forests ahead...

These Indians were not given any chance to survive.

What they have to do is to kill these ignorant Indian beasts. As for what method to use, there is nothing more appropriate and faster than violence.

"Don't... don't come over." The Indian girl blocked the white Mexican militiamen who were approaching her.

"Haha, look what I caught, a beautiful Indian girl..." The white Mexican militiaman looked at the graceful Indian girl in front of him, a hundred times more beautiful than the fat woman in his family, with a lewd and disgusting expression on his face. With an excited smile, he said obscene words to the Indian girl, "Indian girl, let you taste the taste of noble white people..." After saying that, he pounced on the Indian girl, and even threw away the clothes in his hand because of his excitement. rifle.

But because of this, he lost his life in the ensuing struggle.

prick……

A short and slender bone knife was inserted into the main artery of the white Mexican militiaman lying on his body. Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the animal skin on the Indian girl's body bright red...

After the Indian girl struggled to push away the white Mexican militiaman who had lost his breath, before she could rest, she was startled by the sound of footsteps coming from behind.

He hurriedly followed the animal instinct and fled towards the safest place.

"Don't miss any corner." The militia captain in charge of searching the mountain, with his hundreds of white Mexican militiamen who had just been recruited, constantly searched for corners where Indians might be hiding...

"No……"

"let me go……"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes."

The woods were full of ruined Indian women and crying children lying on their dead parents.

Many children, only a few years old.

In the end, these children also disappeared.

Everything returned to peace! !
"Captain, your tea." The orderly held the dinner plate and handed the freshly brewed tea with milk and sugar to the regimental commander Kusi.

The Naton Regiment where Kusi belongs, also called the Third Regiment, has 600 people, mainly from a white Mexican town called Naton...

Kus himself is also the Sheriff of Naton Town.

Since the war broke out and the provincial government of California issued a war order, as the earliest white immigrant town, especially a town with a large number of descendants of military personnel gathered.

The town of Naton inevitably received the attention of the recruiting officers from Los Angeles.

A white Mexican militia group was directly deployed in a town. Even the 600-person regiment leader, captain, and logistics staff were all from Naton Town...

Unlike several other white Mexican militia groups, they were all put together from several towns or even farms.

Compared with those troops, Naton Town has higher discipline and stronger fighting will. Especially when its companions are in danger, they will form a team to rescue them.

Because those are not their comrades, they are their relatives and friends, and there are even situations where father and son are on the same team.

Such an army composed of relatives and friends is many times stronger than other Mexican militia groups that were spliced ​​together in a short period of time in terms of fighting will, especially in mutual aid and perseverance...

"Thank you..." Captain Kusi said very politely to the orderly after taking the tea, "It tastes good, but there is too much sugar. You can add less sugar next time so that you can drink the aroma of the tea." Captain Cus, who was a police officer, took a sip of tea that was sweet and cloying, and even had no tea aroma at all. He frowned at first, then relaxed his expression and told the orderly beside him, without a trace on his face. The kind of bullying of junior officers by superior officers...nothing else, this orderly is his nephew, and Cus is his uncle.

Taking advantage of the war, he recruited his nephew Landis into the regiment, so that he could gain some qualifications through this war, which seemed to him like a game.

In order to inherit his position as Sheriff in the future, because Cus himself has no sons, he can only train his nephew Landis as his successor.

After all, that was his sister's son, his nephew, with the blood of their family flowing through him.

"Uncle..." Landis couldn't help but screamed as soon as he put the teacup handed back by Kusi on the dinner plate, but then he suppressed his uncle's words in the warning look in Kusi's eyes. Go back, because Kusi had repeatedly told him before setting off that he could only call him official in the army and not call him uncle... because this would cause criticism.

"Captain, how long do we have to fight before we can go back?" Landis asked Cus in a complaining tone about the thoughts of the 600 people in the Naton Regiment. "Many soldiers are already complaining that because of the war, their families have been delayed. A lot of things." The housework Landis mentioned was actually the work in Naton Town, that is, sowing on the farm, lack of workers in the factory, and a series of seemingly small things, but related to the economy and people's livelihood of Naton Town.

After all, for a small town with a population of only 4000 people, transferring 600 people, who are still young and strong, will have a huge impact on local production and economic operation...

"Didn't we get subsidies? Why are you still complaining?" When Captain Kusi heard the soldiers complaining about these things, he replied with some dissatisfaction. In his opinion, as long as there are financial subsidies from above, those soldiers will The losses caused by the war are simply not worth mentioning.

"Subsidy, this..." Landis mentioned the subsidy, and his face suddenly showed a hint of bitterness that he had never seen before. "There is no subsidy. Today, a letter was sent from a soldier's home. It said that there is no subsidy at all. There is simply no subsidy. Send it." Landis said to his uncle Kusi angrily.

This incident had little impact at first. It was not until more and more soldiers learned that the subsidies had not been received that they began to get emotional. If the regiment was not made up of relatives and friends who helped each other, some people would have mutinied long ago...

"What?" Kusi was shocked on the spot after hearing what Landis said. He never thought that the problem was with the subsidy. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Damn it!" Kusi said to Lan Tiese complained.

"I, I only confirmed it yesterday." Landis defended himself. After all, he didn't believe it at first. After all, the recruiting officers in Los Angeles had said well that as long as they sent troops to the town, all the consequences would be Economic losses will be subsidized based on half a year's income of each household.

But now, there is nothing, not to mention subsidies, not even a hair.

"Damn, these bastards!" Kus suddenly came to his senses at this time, and he knew where the problem was.

Those are the corrupt bureaucrats within the Mexican Republic.

For these people, war may be a kind of harm and pain to both parties involved.

But for them, it is a happy event, and the way to make a fortune lies in it.

In the words of a grain transport officer: "After a war, those grain transporters all became rich!"

This sentence, you taste it carefully.

Not to mention those Mexican officials in the logistics department who have direct contact with large sums of money, especially military pay.

This is not greedy, but I really feel sorry for their service to the Republic of Mexico for so many years.

Of course, they are also measured and will only seek out a few of the gangs for corruption, and they will not take too much at one time to avoid causing hatred.

This is the first time that they have swallowed up all the subsidy expenses of the Naton Regiment like today. It is also a crazy and dangerous trial by the Mexican bureaucracy.

If it is not done well, it may cause an earthquake in the officialdom.

"Quickly, send people to Los Angeles, must be quick!" Cus immediately made the decision to go to Los Angeles to launch an army to investigate the crime, "Tell the Governor, if this matter cannot be properly handled, we Nadun people will use our own Way to take back everything we deserve..." Kus ordered with an angry expression.

Takus was the peace officer of Naton, and the Naton regiment was the Naton regiment of the people of Naton.

It is not a tool for promotion and oppression by corrupt Mexican bureaucrats...

Kusi's eyes revealed tenacity and uncontrollable anger...

(End of this chapter)