Start North America 1400: nation building

Chapter 1 [1] 1400 Years Across North America

【蓝星：公元1400年5月7日13：01：20】

Zhou Li'an looked at the time flow of the [system interface] in front of him.

Behind the translucent panel is the wilderness under the scorching sun.

Not long after he walked out of the forest behind him, his goal would be the Sierra Nevada Mountains, which seemed to be close in front of him, but in fact he spent a week and didn't know the exact distance.

This is America.

Oh no.

Today's place does not belong to any country, it belongs to the aborigines.

Even now the aborigines are not called Indians.

It is 92 years since Columbus explored new sea routes to find China and India, but accidentally discovered America and mistook Native Americans for Indians.

It was 500 years before the 126-member Spanish expedition failed to establish a colony for the first time, and it was [-] years before the old troops who betrayed Magellan arrived safely in the United States.

Therefore, Zhou Li'an felt that the time was still long, and he had enough time to do something.

What to do, he hasn't figured out yet.

Because, the system is still [trial version].

If you want the official version, you need to spend money to recharge.

After getting the system a week ago, he officially traveled from modern times to North America in 1400.

[Trial version system] Without a map, he can only explore according to the compass he carries, and return to the present world many times to check the map to determine the current position——

On the southwestern border of Oregon and California.

Next, if he continues south along the Sierra Nevada road sign, Zhou Li'an believes that he will definitely reach San Francisco, California.

There is gold over there, a large amount of gold, and it is dog's head gold and placer gold that do not need industrial deep mining.

Work hard to get money.

But the basis for doing great things is to have a lot of money first.

The system time is three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Li'an was tired. He was not a professional explorer, but a resident doctor who spent [-] hours in the inpatient department. His physical strength was barely enough, but that was in the environment of the hospital's air-conditioned constant temperature and soft cave shoes.

At this point, exhausted.

What I think of is a plate of deluxe taco in Laomo fast food restaurant, and iced cola stuffed with ice cubes that make your teeth tremble.

Just as the call system was about to leave, something strange happened...

A roar and the heavy sound of trampling on the ground could be heard from behind the hill not far away.

The roar was the first time Zhou Li'an heard it, and it represented the human voice.

And the latter...

He had seen it all on his week-long trek across the country.

Before the [-]th century, the number of bison in North America was astonishing. After encountering cattle many times, he avoided them far away. Although he carried a pistol before crossing, one bullet may not kill the bison. His little life.

The system interface is opened.

It only takes a thought for him to get out of here.

But Zhou Li'an didn't rush away, but rushed to the distant hills quickly.

It only takes a moment to go back.

If the situation is not right, he will run away again, but he does not want to miss the opportunity to meet the ancients 600 years ago for the first time.

Strong anger could be heard in that scream, but as he approached, the sound became smaller and smaller, and the sound of the bison trampled also gradually faded away.

After climbing the hillside, he lay down on the ground, took out the pistol, and opened the safety.

While vigilantly checking the surroundings, he was thinking about how to deal with the injury the first time he went back if he was shot by an aborigine's bow and arrow... If it was a throwing axe, well, he should be able to avoid it.

Crawl forward, come to the commanding heights, look down.

The figures of the buffalo herd have gone away, stirring up a cloud of dust.

And just below the hillside, there were bloodstains and messes everywhere. Several aborigines were trampled into flesh and fell into a pool of blood with a bison.

The look in Zhou Li'an's eyes now is like going to the zoo for the first time when he was a child, seeing the scene of rare animals, and bloody things have long been used to in the hospital.

mainly……

These are the ancients, the living ancients.

All Zhou Li'an's excitement comes from curiosity, and he is very calm about death.

There was another sob.

He quickly spotted the survivors, emaciated boys and girls, holding an equally emaciated adult in their arms.

"...%￥#wuwu."

"%*&%%..."

Zhou Li'an: "..." It's very confusing.

A cheap voice came from my mind: [Do you need to activate the official version of the system?As long as 998, happy to take home! 】

"Can't you just open up some functions for me to use?"

System: [Dear, activation of the official version comes with a full set of language packs. You must know that in the North American continent in this era, there are 4000 languages. You can earn money when you buy it. The system loads and you don’t have to worry about it in a second. 】

This 998 is not very serious, the system asks for 998K, US dollars.

A full 100 million, for a two-year resident, are you kidding me?

Zhou Li'an didn't bother to pay attention to him, but focused on the downhill, and he shouted: "Heavenly King Gedihu!"

It's useless to say anything.

Mainly to make a noise to attract attention.

If communication can be achieved... then it's just divine friendship.

It is unrealistic to use modern people's way of thinking to play with the ancients.

It's all about luck.

Even if it is unsuccessful this time, at least there are tribal strongholds around, and there will be new targets next time.

The boys and girls found Zhou Li'an, but were stunned.

Instead, the man in their arms pulled his son away, threw him to the ground, and pulled a long bow on the ground.

he's aiming...

Whoosh.

After a second of hesitation, he still chose to shoot the arrow.

But when Zhou Li'an saw him move, he was already on the ground again.

He could clearly feel the chill of the arrow feather piercing through the air above his body.

I was a little flustered, but I still muttered: "Indians... oh no, the aborigines are extremely good at shooting."

Regarding the information about the aborigines, Zhou Li'an started to make up for it after he got the system. Even before that, he knew little about the natural environment in the United States, even though he had studied abroad + worked for six years.

Just because of the particularity of American history...

Many things were brought over by European colonists later.

For example, there are no horses here.

Today's aborigines are not the last strong horse race in the world.

The Indians can use spears, bows and arrows. They migrated from the Eurasian continent more than [-] years ago. It is normal for them to be good at shooting.

Most of the spearheads and arrows are sharpened stone instruments, and only a small number of tribes have a very small amount of iron tools.Their smelting skills are very rough, and now they are only made of copper and silver as accessories, which is the stage of excessive development from the Stone Age.

Maybe give them another three or four hundred years... Well, the ending seems to be hard to change. The diseases and guns brought by the European colonists are invincible.

It is difficult for the various tribes scattered and full of mutual hatred to share their hatred and unite with the outside world. They lack cultural cohesion and a great man who is as dazzling as a morning star to lead.

So even if there are brave Apaches, Sioux, and smart Navajos, they are eventually forced to move to the reservation. They are never unified.

After the arrow shot, Zhou Li'an quickly raised his head to confirm the situation. His observation just now was very meticulous. The man's abdominal cavity should have been injured, and the blood was flowing all over the place. It is very difficult to shoot a high-quality arrow.

Sure enough, when he looked up, the man had fainted.

The boys and girls stared blankly and terrified eyes, guarding against him.

They don't even know how to take a man's bow...

Maybe it proves that they don't know how to use it yet?
Zhou Li'an thought for a moment, then raised his hands high, signaling that he was harmless, but he didn't know if they understood the gesture of surrender.

What types of communication are without boundaries?
Zhou Li'an could only sing with a soft voice——

【I and... my motherland】

【A moment cannot be divided】

【Wherever I go】

[Everyone sings a hymn]

While singing, he slowly got up and showed a warm smile.

The song is clearly friendly and full of positive energy.

It is [-] times more pleasing than the full-mouthed fack music of later Niggers.

however……

Whoosh!
The girl gritted her yellow teeth, suddenly pulled out the thing in her lower back, and flung it viciously...

【I sing...

Damn... Throwing axe? ? ? ? 】

Mind a move.

Zhou Li'an almost felt the black shadow hitting his forehead, but his whole body suddenly relaxed, feeling a sense of falling.

boom.

He collapsed on the leather sofa in his apartment, and when he saw everything that was familiar, he touched his brow without any injuries, panting heavily...

(End of this chapter)