1840 Indian Rebirth

Chapter 62 [Happy Little Thomas]

In the early morning, the sky is dimly lit.

In an open space near the town hall, ten Apache soldiers and twenty black police officers lined up in a neat line, all standing with their chests upright, without looking sideways.

"Run-walk!"

Following the order of the horse whistle, 30 people ran at the same time, circled the town hall again and again, shouting slogans from time to time.

The commands and slogans are all in Apache. After several months of adaptation, the black policemen have more or less mastered some Apache, at least they know the routine commands and slogans during the training process.

After jogging for about three kilometers, the horse sentry led the soldiers and policemen to some simple queue exercises and took a short rest.

Then there is further physical training, mainly including push-ups, leapfrogs, sit-ups and military boxing.

Of course, this military boxing is not a real military boxing.

Ma Shaoqian Shi also learned a little military boxing when he was in school—taught by military training instructors and physical education teachers, but he basically forgot all of these things long before he was reborn.

Right now, only a small part of the so-called military boxing that he taught the soldiers and policemen was the military boxing in his memory, and most of the rest were created by him.

Fortunately, unlike the previous life, the horse whistle in this life is an outstanding fighter, and he also has a little experience in close combat, so most of the military boxing he created by himself has some practical value, and more importantly, the movement Domineering, helps boost morale.

As always, all the training, the horse whistle will accompany and even double himself.

For example, push-ups, with his current strength level, ordinary push-ups no longer feel much, so he can do more one-arm push-ups.

Thanks to his mighty size and powerful strength, Ma Shuo has a natural deterrent force, which makes him more effective in training soldiers.

After the early morning training, Henry Thomas found the horse post: "I want to go and see my son."

"Okay, I'm also preparing to go back to the clan, you can go with me." Ma Shao nodded.

After breakfast, Mashao rode to the clan with a few Apache warriors and several white parents who wanted to visit their children, including Thomas.

When they arrived at the clan, it was already evening.

It took ten hours to drive tens of kilometers, and I felt a little uncomfortable every time the horse was sent.Thinking back to the previous life, this distance would only take one episode of the show, but now it takes almost a whole day on horseback.

But there is no way. Although the railway already exists, it is far from popularized.As for the car, it was still long before it was invented.

"This..." Looking at the scene of the Sleeping Bear Clan, Mayor Thomas couldn't help showing some surprise in his eyes.

In fact, this was the first time he had come to the Sleeping Bear Clan. After all, Thomas was sent to apply for a patent not long after Thomas was taken away, and he went there for several months.

Therefore, he knew nothing about the sight of the Sleeping Bear Clan until now he arrived in person.

This Indian clan was completely different from what he had imagined. First of all, it was huge, probably exceeding a thousand people. In the Midwest at this time, such settlements were rare for both whites and Indians.

There are tents here, but there are also many wooden houses, which is also very novel-in Thomas' impression, all Indians in the Midwest live in tents.

"There will be changes every time I come." A white man who accompanied him said that he had obviously visited the Sleeping Bear Clan more than once to visit the children.

"It's good news. With these houses, our children can live better." The white man sighed.

Thomas didn't speak, and followed the horse whistle into the Sleeping Bear clan, and the Indians were no longer surprised by it.

"I, I have 'Resurrection', resurrect a dead character card!"

"...I want to summon, Deathwing!"

"defeat him!"

"Just use 'Break the boat', don't be cowardly!"

A young child's voice came from not far away, both in Apache and English. Thomas vaguely heard his son's voice, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Soon, white parents saw their children.

A group of more than a dozen children, big and small, white and Indian, were yelling and shouting together.

"Dad!" Little Thomas among the onlookers noticed his father and ran over in surprise.

Thomas also smiled and hugged his son: "Are you okay, my child."

Although he believed that the whistle would not hurt his son, he was relieved to see that his son was indeed safe and sound.

"What are you doing?"

"Duel," said Thomas Jr. in Apache.

Thomas was puzzled: "What?"

Little Thomas: "It means duel, a game, similar to poker, but much more fun than poker."

"Oh, that's right." Thomas also leaned over to look a little curiously. There are all children here. He doesn't need to squeeze into the crowd, he just needs to bend down and look down.

He did see the duel card, but unfortunately he didn't know what was written on it due to the fact that it was all in Apache script.

"Break the boat, burn the boat!" Little Thomas was hugged by his father and gained a good view, shouting condescendingly, naturally in Apache language.

Thomas frowned slightly: "What does this mean?"

Little Thomas waved his fists excitedly: "'Break the boat' is the most popular card, and I don't know what it means. But as long as you use it, the outcome will be revealed, so people like it ! I love it too!"

"burn one's boats!"

"Don't listen to them, the guy who can't read all these words knows how to shout 'destroy the boat'!"

"Break the cauldron, sink the boat!"

The following is still the children's carnival until the end of a battle.

Of course, Thomas could see that his child lived in the Sleeping Bear Clan, and not only was he not harmed, but he was also living a happy life—it seemed happier than before.

He was naturally pleased about this.

But at the same time, this also caused a faint uneasiness in his heart...

Today happened to be an important festival for the Apache people, so in the evening, people held a ceremony to celebrate.

In a few months, Ma Shao led people to repair many wooden houses in the clan, and the chief's hall and school have been replaced with serious wooden houses.

In addition, there is a square in front of the Hall of the Chiefs.Of course, it is said to be a square, but it is actually a flat and clean open space. There is a stone platform for speaking and standing, and some wooden chairs for the elderly.

The square is not big, but if it is compact, 1000 people can still be squeezed.

Usually there are any gatherings and ceremonies, which will be held in the square, and soldiers' training is sometimes held here.

On occasions like holiday parties, Ma Wiao would often change his serious attitude and become the host, telling jokes or something from time to time.

(End of this chapter)