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Chapter 1849 Zhu Zhen: I don’t want to be the king of subjugation either(1/2)

"rescue?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

They didn't quite understand the word, but they understood clearly that they were not here to rob.

"Yes."

Tucker tried his best to keep his expression as gentle as possible. This was specifically instructed by Emperor Daning, not to scare others with a fierce look.

Isn’t this embarrassing yourself?

Fortunately, Tucker already had the experience of successfully persuading two tribes, so he didn't panic.

He has his own way of saying things.

"We are from the Kled tribe, and I am the deputy leader of the Kled tribe, Tucker!"

"By the way, we come from the land of the Southern Barbarians!"

"Land of the Southern Barbarians?"

Upon hearing these words, their expressions immediately became tense and they became defensive.

in traditional understanding.

Although the two places are of the same race, they are enemies of each other.

"take it easy."

Tucker said: "We are of the same race and should love each other. Now that there is a war in Beiyi, how can you have a place to live in this vast grassland?"

"Are you just waiting to die like this?"

The words reached their hearts, but they were not sure whether they were true or false.

Are the people of the Southern Barbarians really so kind?

"Of course the Southern Barbarians are not as rich as the Northern Barbarians, but our place is self-reliant, democratic, friendly, and harmonious... There is no war, no oppression, and we can survive very well."

This set of words was taught to him by Emperor Daning, but he could never remember it clearly.

"Thank you for your kindness, we still want to stay in Beiyi."

The old patriarch is very cautious.

Why does he think that the person who claims to be the deputy chief does not look like a good person?

How can barbarians be so good?

He didn't believe it.

"Stay here to die?"

"We just..."

Of course they also want to find a place to live, but they don't really believe that such a good thing is possible.

well.

It seems it still doesn’t work!

Tucker sighed inwardly.

He raised his hand.

Afterwards, all the cavalrymen drew their scimitars, and the atmosphere instantly changed, becoming murderous.

"Either follow me or die, you can choose one!"

Tucker said calmly.

"Although your tribe has many young men, they should not be our opponents."

The expression of the old patriarch changed drastically.

yes.

How can we be the opponent of these heavily armed troops?

They still showed their true colors.

"Sir, our tribe really has nothing left."

He knelt down and begged for mercy, still wanting to fight for it.

"Go or die!"

Tucker looked grim and gave an ultimatum.

"Let's... go!"

After some struggle, the old patriarch agreed.

He resisted the urge of the young men of the tribe to take action.

Living is the most important thing right now.

Sure enough, the use of force will work.

Tucker thought to himself.

Then let the people of this tribe gather quickly and load all kinds of things into the car and take them away.

Basically nothing.

They have already been exploited completely, except for a few yurts.

But there were no horse-drawn carriages or ox-carts.

Cattle and sheep have also been robbed long ago.

How pitiful!

Tucker ordered the cavalry to give up many horses to help them carry heavy loads.

This made the people of the Tumut tribe very surprised.

These cavalry are very strange, completely different from those encountered before.

What are they planning?

With the help of everyone, we quickly packed up and set off.

All the way south.

It's true that we are going to the land of the Southern Barbarians.

And Tucker also asked the cavalry to give part of their dry food to the Tumut tribe members.

There wasn't much food, it was just a toothpaste, but it was pretty good.

And priority is given to the elderly, young, women and children.

This surprised them even more, and they gradually put down their hostility.

The old patriarch Barry plucked up the courage to come to Tucker and asked: "Sir, what exactly do you want us to do, you can tell us directly."

Even if he kills them, he won't be surprised. It's just this state that makes him panic...

"I told you a long time ago that we are here to rescue you."

"My lord is joking."

"Who are you kidding?"

Tucker was too lazy to tell them more.

There was no talking all the way, and we walked in a harmonious way. Because we were heading south, we did not encounter the troops of the Uliang tribe and the Asote tribe, and it was quite safe.

On the way.

The old patriarch Barry noticed that the man who claimed to be the deputy leader of the Kled tribe left with a group of people midway.

However, there were still some people escorting them.

After more than twenty days of this, we finally arrived at our destination.

There are green grasslands here, with a large number of yurts densely covered, and many cattle and sheep roaming around.

It looks quiet and peaceful.

Isn’t it said that the southern barbarian land is very barren?

Why is there still such an environment?

In fact, barrenness is relative, and there is still a part of the grassland that can support the survival of the barbarians.

"Chief Barry, we're home!"

The cavalry leader gave him a kind smile.

"Going home?"

In endless doubts, they were led to an area.
To be continued...
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