Villager of Daming

Chapter 1210: Threats and Intimidation

"Dehabusi, what are you doing?" The man who was banging the table saw someone coming out from behind the big tree, stood up and drew the knife from his waist.

"Bidong, sit down. Why bother? Do you think you can beat us with just a few of you?"

A Northern Yuan man called Dehabusi came out from behind a big tree and stretched out his hand to press the other person to sit down.

The smile on his face did not change: "Our people are here, let me tell you, 20,000 people are useless, even if you add up the people in your entire tribal alliance, not to mention there are still some less.

Are you still counting on the Ming Dynasty to rescue you? Yes, they have four princes, right at the place where the trade fair is held.

Thanks to them, they brought many good things, especially medicine. Our Donuraji used a trick to exchange a lot of rabbits.

They have a lot of people, but unfortunately they don’t know your situation. Even if you go to tell them now, will it be too late?
There is a saying that goes, "Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst." Our people are actually very easy to talk to.

Otherwise, I would not have brought some people to discuss with you now. We arrived nearby last night and sent me a message about the people who surrounded this place.

Let me ask you, will you cooperate with us in a friendly manner, or will they come and kill you first before asking you to cooperate?

I said let me try, now let me ask you, do you want many people to die, or not one person to die? Tu Yajie, you tell me. "

What Dehabusi said sounded very plausible. With the fifty or sixty people rushing out, he thought that at least he was in control of the situation here for now.

Tu Yajie sat there without moving, squinting his eyes at Dehabusi, then sneered: "Humph! Do you think you can kill us or capture us?
I, Tu Yajie, can be the leader of my own tribe and the leader of the alliance. What do you think is the reason?
Raqiya Khan, you know what kind of person I am, can I kill you now before these people rush over?"

Tu Yajie asked him without even looking at Dehabusi.

Dehabusi leaned back and almost fell. He steadied himself and said, "Tu Yajie, what's the point of killing me? Actually... we can talk it over. He's from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, no, he's from the Great Yuan Dynasty. I... if you have the guts, you can kill him."

His words have demonstrated Tu Yajie's fighting ability.

That is to say, it would be very easy for the dozen or so people on the other side to break out when facing fifty or sixty people, and they can even fight back.

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Tu Yajie's waist, where there was a wide belt with broken arrows stuck in it.

These arrows were meant to fly, and they were all Tu Yajie's trophies. He could catch the arrows with his bare hands, and once he rushed close, the caught arrows would fly over.

After the fighting is over, cut off the back of these arrows and leave the front part so that they can fly faster.

There were more than twenty belts inserted in a row, and considering Tu Yajie's reaction speed and strength, it seemed that his side did not have any advantage.

Dehabusi of the Northern Yuan Dynasty glared at Lachiya Khan and continued to smile: "Tu Yajie, even if you really escape by chance, no matter how powerful you are, can you defeat an army of 20,000?
If you don’t believe me, look at the mountains and woods around you. Have you noticed anything?
I tell you, if you dare to move, no one from your tribe will survive. We will kill all the women, including the children. Yes, not a single one will be spared."

"Hmm? You...oh~~! Hehe! Hehehehe..."

After listening to what Dehabusi said, Tu Yajie really looked around. When he saw the bushes next to him, his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked at Dehabusi again and laughed.

He laughed for a while, which made Dehabusi laugh incomprehensibly, then picked up the teacup, opened the lid, and took a sip.

"Oh! Daming tea is delicious and very expensive! They are all small tender buds, but they are given to us as a gift.

There is no way. I am the leader of the allied tribe and I am reluctant to buy it. In order to win me over, the Ming Dynasty gives me benefits, real benefits.

What did you give me... er... yes! There were soap, perfume, floral water, a small mirror, salt that looked like snow, and... what else? Bidong?"

Tu Yajie said this, turned around and asked Bidong who had slammed the table before with a smile.

Bidong was the leader of another small tribe. He had always been with him. He was very good at fighting. No matter what others did, he was always on the same page with them. But he was a little bit slow and not very smart. Bidong seemed to have forgotten his current situation. He tried to recall: "We have silk. Let's go back and make our own clothes.

The medicine they gave us last time we went there was a lot of medicine they gave us, and they told us that as long as our heart is in Daming, we will benefit a lot.

Rock sugar is delicious! Whenever I sleep with a woman, I give her rock sugar, and I kiss her sweetly.

Tea leaves are called green tea, and there is also the original black tea. They are divided into many categories, such as black, red and so on, it just depends on how they are fermented.

The Ming Dynasty is really good, stronger than the Northern Yuan Dynasty. We should follow the Ming Dynasty, or we can kill them first and see if it works.

Let's call our people. Oh! No need to call, our people are coming.

De Habsy, are you stupid? Your people came out, but you didn't take action and just gossiped about us.

Our people are not blind. Look, come here, my people, come here, whoever stops us will be killed."

As Bidong was talking, he found that people from his tribe and other tribes were gathering here. He wondered why Dehabusi came out?

De Habsy: "..."

He looked around and found that the situation was indeed not good, but...

His mouth felt bitter, and his heart felt even more bitter!

People in their own family know their own business. Where is the team that should have come? I know that the tribe is having a meeting today, so I made special arrangements.

Why wasn't Tu Yajie afraid? Shouldn't he have surrendered immediately after being told to do so? Was he really a good fighter?

Just now, after he finished laughing, he started talking about the things given by the Ming Dynasty. I was just listening stupidly until I heard their people coming over with their weapons.

"How about...talk it over nicely instead of fighting and killing each other?"

Laqiya's voice was trembling, she was sweating profusely, and her hands were shaking, probably because of the hot tea.

He knew that after Tu Yajie's men surrounded him, they would fight fiercely with Tu Yajie. The small number of people from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, plus his own people, were obviously not enough to kill them.

The key is that the rest of my staff...

“Talk nicely? Hahaha…” Tu Yajie threw his head back and laughed. He only stopped after his laughter made others feel uneasy.

He asked loudly, "Do you want to talk it out? If you say the word, I will arrest all of them. I will shoot an arrow through the legs of anyone who resists, and I will leave you alive."

"Who? I say?" Bi Dong asked puzzledly.

Others followed with curiosity and asked who he was asking, what happened to the leader?
"I told them to lay down their weapons. They don't have 20,000 men. There are only six generals at the level of a thousand men leading 6,000 combat troops. There are no other logistical personnel or baggage."

A voice came from the nearby bushes, followed by a group of people standing up.

It was indeed a person, but the thing on his clothes and face felt like something similar to grass.

These people did not show their knives, but they were carrying something unknown on their bodies.

(End of this chapter)