Villager of Daming

Chapter 1211 The Hardest Thing to Forgive is Betrayal
"Put down your weapons, lie down, put your hands on your head, hurry up, do you dare to raise the crossbow?" 'Kukukuku...'

It turned out that the people here saw a man wearing special clothes and with messy colors painted on his face, who first shouted loudly, and then suddenly pointed his new thing in a certain direction and made a "kukuku" sound.

Everyone looked over there and saw a man holding a small crossbow in his hand. He had fallen to the ground and blood was flowing out.

"Wow~~" Many people exclaimed in surprise, is that a weapon?

"You, get down!" The guy with the hand that killed one person pointed at Dehabusi again.

Plop! Dehabusi threw himself forward, supported himself on the ground with both hands, and immediately put his hands on the back of his head, turning his face to the side: "Lie down, I'm lying down, don't touch me."

Puff, puff, puff, there is a leader leading the way and the others following.

"Don't lie down, you are with us."

Bi Dong saw someone lying down beside him and reached out to pull him.

"No, I'm not. I know I'm wrong. Don't pull me."

The person lying down acknowledges his or her identity.

"Ah? Damn it, I'll kick you to death. I've been so good to you, you traitor. You dare to roll your eyes? I'll kick you to death..."

Bi Dong suddenly became smart and continued to kick the person who was rolling on the ground.

"Stop kicking." Tu Yajie called for a stop.

With a wave of his hand, his men rushed over and two of them pinned down the one who was lying prone.

A man came out from the team over there, approached Tu Yajie, and said with a smile: "Chief Tu Yajie, I was worried that you didn't understand what I meant by the gesture just now. You have a sharp eye."

"Thanks to Dehabusi's reminder, I looked around. You, who pretended to be mute when we first met, actually gestured so well that people could understand you! These benefactors are..."

Tu Yajie gently touched the other person's chest with his fist, also smiling.

He looked at the person who spoke first and killed someone.

“Just now I was showing you that they are from the Ming Dynasty, one hundred guards of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin, and a man from Xiaqiu Village named Zhu Fugui.

Your people, no, it's Laqiya Khan's people, plus others, led by Luheji, a total of 500 people went to attack our tribe, and Dolopi of Beiyuan followed.

When we were met by the Ming army, Duolo led his men to surround our tribe, and the Ming army surrounded them.

Then we came to you together, but on the way we suddenly encountered the Northern Yuan army, which had 6,000 people, and we defeated them.

We are afraid that something might happen here, so we, a thousand people, are the vanguard and are rushing forward.

After arriving at the place, more than a hundred of us crawled slowly and hid in the bushes, and just happened to meet you.

Oops! I forgot something, Tu Yajie, the Ming people met your grandson and threw him into the wild.

Someone must have known that the Ming army was going to pass by and deliberately left it there in an attempt to drive a wedge between you and the Ming.

The Ming Dynasty had powerful methods and said that rickets was easy to cure, so they took over. It just so happened that they also had a person with rickets.

There is also milk. The wife of one of the hunters in their team had just given birth to a son. She eats well and has plenty of milk. "

The people from the Chahahan tribe introduced the situation and remembered that the other party's grandson was among the large group of people, so they quickly told Tu Yajie the good news.

Tu Yajie was stunned, and after a few breaths his eyes turned red: "My little Axiang is still alive? Can the Ming people cure him?" "Yes!" Zhu Fugui, who shot and killed a man, felt a little uncomfortable. He had never killed anyone before. This was the first time. Fortunately, he didn't need to use a knife.

He was shooting with a submachine gun, which was accurate and had a fast rate of fire. He was nervous just now and fired nine bullets. If he hadn't controlled himself, he would have emptied the magazine.

He just saw someone raising a crossbow. The crossbow was small and could be operated with one hand. He admitted that he could not dodge the crossbow arrow, so he would strike first, regardless of whether the other party was really going to fire or not.

The key point is what Hanhan said, when you get there, find a way to kill one first to shock the place. Don't be afraid, I'm not asking you to cut the other person to death bit by bit with a knife.

Ling'er gave two codes of conduct for Xiaqiu Village. The first one was that the village guard was always right. The second one was that if something was found to be wrong, please refer to the first one.

Thinking about this, Zhu Fugui felt better and quickly changed the subject: "Our Ming Dynasty team this time has four princes.

The service is provided by the elite team of Xiaqiu Village, which has the most powerful logistics support system in our Ming Dynasty. Their medical skills are the best, no doubt about it.

When the team passed by the Taiyuan Mansion of His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin met a grandson who was a manager in the Princess of Jin's house and had osteomalacia.

Xiaqiu Village took action, and the child got better and better. He was brought into the team and provided with special medicines and care methods.

He was sicker than your grandson, and he recovered! Your grandson is even fine.

We are the vanguard of the front army, and there is a large force behind us searching for and capturing people from the Northern Yuan army.

In a few days, Tu Yajie, you will be able to see your precious grandson.

The child born to the hunter Jiang Wu's wife in our team has always been able to eat meat. She could eat meat before, and now she eats even better.

The milk supply is enough for one more, not to mention three children. Now I am worried about what she will do if the child stops breastfeeding. Oh no! Let's not talk about this.

The Northern Yuan people wanted to devour your tribal alliance, and they were struggling desperately in the face of our Ming army.

There are still a few small tribes that are about to be attacked, and our people are going to rescue them.

You can do whatever you want here, try not to kill anyone, and don't break any bones or anything like that. They are all good enough to be slaves, and they work without pay."

Zhu Fugui eased his discomfort by talking and introduced the current situation.

Tu Yajie nodded vigorously while listening, his smile blooming like a flower, but it was a little scary, that smile was worse than crying...

"Hehehehe..." After Zhu Fugui finished speaking, Tu Yajie laughed, his eyes looking back and forth at the person lying on the ground. The more he laughed, the creepier the sound became.

Laqiya Khan, who was also lying down, raised his head and said, "Tu Yajie, I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?
I am willing to give you 10%, no, 20%, no no, half of the food in my tribe, year after year.

I didn't betray him, I was forced to do it, it was him, it was all him, it was De Habsy, he deserved to die."

Raqiya Khan was obviously scared. It was agreed at that time that everyone would live together and distribute the benefits well, but betrayal would never be allowed.

You can take the people of your tribe with you, but if they do something bad behind your back, according to the rules we agreed upon at the beginning, they will be killed using special methods.

"Now most of the capable fighters in your tribe have been captured. If I swallow up your tribe directly, will all the people and things be mine?
No, they are from our Alliance tribe, and there are a few of you as well, your tribe is the same.

Well... we'll give you one chance. If you can make the Ming people forgive you, we won't care."

As Tu Yajie was speaking, he suddenly remembered that he could not deal with the traitors casually. The Ming army was coming, and there were four princes among them.

Recognize the Ming Dynasty, and leave the handling of traitors to the Ming people.

(End of this chapter)