As the fleet sails towards Nanhua, Nanhua is also preparing for the arrival of new immigrants. For Zhu Xianhai, this group of immigrants is of great significance - not only will Nanhua's population jump to five digits,
And now Nanhua is also in urgent need of people!
After all, Nanhua is about to usher in its "God-blessed" period.
"The war finally broke out..."
Reading the news about the outbreak of the Civil War in the newspaper, Zhu Xianhai couldn't help but sigh.
"Honey, how long do you think this American war will last?"
Elizabeth said.
"Many people in the newspapers are saying that this war will only last a few months at most."
Facing her question, Zhu Xianhai asked rhetorically.
"How long will the war in Buenos Aires last?"
In 1861, the United States was not alone in the war. Just as in history, the military minister launched a rebellion, and a war broke out between the Province of Buenos Aires and the Confederacy. In the life simulator, Zhu Xianhai
He died twice in this civil war.
And now?
Whether it is the civil war in Argentina or the Civil War in North America, it will become an opportunity for South China to rise.
"Are you saying that this civil war in the United States will continue for a long time?"
Elizabeth asked.
"Is this why you asked people to buy cotton in large quantities? Or did you conclude that war would break out?"
Looking at the man in front of her in surprise, Elizabeth's eyes were full of curiosity, what made him conclude that this war broke out.
"That's for sure. Southerners must defend their property, don't they?"
Zhu Xianhai smiled.
"The North needs cotton from the South, but what about the South? They need slaves to pick cotton. Once a war breaks out, it will never end without a winner. Of course, more importantly, are you going to
Don’t you realize that this event comes at the right time?”
"What?"
Elizabeth wondered.
"I mean, this war comes at the right time. If nothing else happens, Buffett should arrive in Nanhua within a month. He has brought a large amount of equipment. Among the equipment, there are both weapons production equipment and
Equipment for producing explosives, all of which can guarantee us unimaginable returns during this war!"
Not only is it unimaginable, it is as if God has blessed me.
In history, the American empire relied on war wealth to rise. Now we are just copying the path they took. Of course, at that time, they sold arms and let others kill them. Now we sell arms.
, let them kill on their own.
"Hmm... This seems very immoral!"
Elizabeth's pretty eyebrows were slightly knitted, as if she was a little burdened.
But after a moment, she said again.
"But, this is just business, right?"
Of course, this is just business. People are killed, not guns, not explosives. Guns and explosives are just... tools.
"But dear..."
After thinking for a while, Elizabeth glanced at the town outside the window, and then said.
"These factories all need people, which means you need enough workers to be able to produce enough products."
"people……"
Zhu Xianhai smiled.
"They are on the way. If nothing else happens, they will arrive in the past few days..."
When he finished speaking, he once again looked at the bay with expectation. Soon, they would arrive here.
…
Sometimes, some people come faster than them.
While Zhu Xianhai was waiting expectantly for the arrival of his compatriots, the Mapuche people who had robbed them in Buenos Aires Province returned victoriously.
Not winning, but being chased.
Although this time a coalition of more than 6,000 people from multiple Mapuche tribes attacked Argentinian settlements, killing 300 pioneers and taking away nearly 200,000 cattle. But this time they kicked an iron plate.
Although the former military minister Bartolomé Mitre had just seized Buenos Aires through a coup, and although Urquiza still controlled Entre Rios and other provinces to fight against him,
Mitre, who had just come to power, wanted to prove his ability to the people for the sake of his prestige. Faced with another invasion by the Mapuche people, Mitre decided to send his confidants to lead elite cavalry to pursue the Mapuche despite the internal instability.
people.
Like every attack in the past, this time after the attack was successful, before crossing the Colorado River, the Mapuche tribal alliance divided into groups and returned to their homes. They would wait until summer to drive their cattle.
The herds crossed the Andes, bringing cattle and looted supplies to Chile, where they were exchanged for goods with Chilean merchants.
However, this time, they were followed by an elite Argentine cavalry. Unfortunately, Chief Manuel Namunza, who was actually the weakest, was targeted.
Persimmon specializes in escaping soft pinches, who caused Chief Namengza to lose hundreds of people in Nanhua.
"Damn white people."
Once again, Chief Namengza looked into the distance with a guilty conscience.
"Are those white people chasing me?"
"Chief, they should still be following us. We only have two choices now, Chief..."
Juan looked at the chief and said,
"Either we let the Gauchos keep attacking us like flies, or we abandon the herd and leave here decisively."
When he mentioned the Gauchos, Juan even looked uneasily into the distance. Those Gauchos were just like them, they were brave and powerful cavalry, but the Gauchos not only had spears but also could shoot six times in a row.
The revolver gun, for them, is the most deadly.
"In that case, everyone in the tribe will starve!"
Chief Namengza said without thinking.
"The people in the tribe are still waiting for us to bring the cattle back, otherwise they will starve! Damn the Gauchos, why are they biting us like flies!"
Because you stink too much.
"It's all because of those Chinese people. If they hadn't killed many of us, the Gauchos would definitely not just chase us. They would definitely chase us when the time comes..."
As he finished speaking, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance, followed by bursts of gunshots.
"It's a Gaucho!"
Facing the gaucho cavalry rushing towards them like tigers and wolves, and listening to the rapid gunshots, Chief Namongza seemed to have thought of something. He looked in the direction of Nanhua and said with some excitement.
"Juan, you take a few people to ask for help from the Chinese first and ask them to support us. We can give them half of the cattle as a thank you gift. They have steam monsters and repeating muskets, and they can definitely defeat the Gauchos.
…”
"But, will they come?"
Faced with Juan's inquiry, Chief Namengza said affirmatively.