Chapter 1921 (1/2)

Williston Basin, Montana.

The Xia'an people have lived here for generations. They are one of the oldest primitive tribes.

After the homeland was occupied, the tribe was killed and divided.

There are not many Xiaan people living here.

However, they still protect the land belonging to their ancestors.

Private plots, the last fig leaf of Indian dignity.

In fact, to most tribesmen, it's more of a shame.

They're like precious species on the land, kept by white people, for people to visit and humiliate.

He can only live in a cage in captivity, with the so-called autonomy and freedom.

The truth is, everything is away from them.

There are often young people who are assimilated by white civilization and lose faith in tribes.

This makes them heartache and angry, but also thinking about the future direction of the tribe.

If it goes on like this, when all the old people die.

The new tribe will be fully integrated into the white society, and everything left by the ancestors will no longer exist.

And their crimes will be buried in the mystery of history.

Just recently, the Xia'an people have encountered new problems.

There are large enterprises that have bought large areas of land around them. They want to drill wells and extract oil here.

This is unacceptable to the tribe.

Oil will pollute their land, erode grasslands and kill livestock.

More importantly, the Cheyenne did not allow them to do so.

”No one wants to disturb the souls of our ancestors in this land.”

The chief of the tribe gave a deafening cry.

They will fight for honor, they will fight for themselves.

Xia'an people ride horses and patrol the boundary of private plots day and night.

Once mechanical monsters and people who want to destroy come, they will attack with bows and arrows.

At night, they'll leave them secretly.

Look for oil wells under construction, production equipment, and light them with oil and fire.

In a short week, the losses directly and indirectly caused by Xia'an people are as high as 200000.

All work was brought to a standstill, and the team withdrew from the scene and waited for orders from headquarters.

At the same time, a letter from the national minority administration committee appeared in the Bureau of Indian Affairs.

”The Committee asked us to address immediately the adverse effects brought about by the Xia'an people.”

”They believe that tribes are destroying businessmen's trust in the country and their contribution and progress to the development of industrial modernization A pile of shit. ”

He slapped the letter on the table, and the special assistant of the Bureau of Indian Affairs roared angrily: ”crafty capitalists, they regard politics as their toys.”

”We've seen too much dirt and ugliness since the last century.”

”This is not the first time.”

All of you are Indians elected by tribes, so you don't have to worry about talking.

It's just that they can't confront the state at all.

Yes, the letters sent by the minority Management Committee represent the will of the country at this moment.

If they want to go against it.

No one can afford the consequences.

In short, if you are in a good mood, you will eat.

If you're not in a good mood, you'll be hungry if you don't have anything to eat.

Face project is to be scrupulous, but it also depends on people and matters.

They can not afford to let the minority Management Committee send letters on behalf of the other party.

”What are we going to do to inform Xia'an people?”

”No, let them solve it by themselves. We'll stay out of it and see how it ends.”

If things get too ugly, they may be able to create trouble and trouble for Congress.

It's a relief to the tension in the Bureau of Indian Affairs.

They seem to enjoy privileges, but in fact, they are always under pressure from all sides.