Two hundred and sixtieth chapters negative typical
"Good question!" Under Zorick's leadership, Zhou Jiping walked into the conference hall of the castle in a blazing manner. As soon as he came in, the twenty followers behind him quickly stood at the door of the conference hall and blocked the entire venue.
Strict
"Chief Damon!" "King of the Tribe!" Seeing Zhou Jiping come in, even if some people don't know him, I have heard that the light-skinned Damon Chiefs' meeting hall suddenly became quiet. Most of the people have died.
People don’t know what to do, and some people are wondering how Chief Damon came to Engroli?
Seeing Zhou Jiping come in, Elder Muba, who was quarreled by these chiefs and militia leaders, breathed a long sigh, and a heart that had been hanging for a long time suddenly dropped. Even the eyes of Lila, who had been silent for a long time, also suddenly
The baby is bright
"What's your name? Which tribe is from?" Zhou Jiping did not say hello to Elder Muba and Lila, but instead walked to the young militia leader who was suspicious of the compromise policy, deliberately put on the look of a big chief, looking at the other party's
As he asked his eyes, he also used his aura of being shown off for a long time, which made him look even more powerful.
"My name is Thro, yes, it's Damon, now the commander of the militia." Thro saw that he had longed for the Great Chief Damon who had been defeated for a long time, and the King of War, who had repeatedly defeated the Northern Army, directly asked himself, and could only ask him.
He tried hard to suppress his inner excitement and answered appropriately, but despite this, Thro still shivered slightly in front of Zhou Jiping's power, which forced him to attribute this feeling to the admiration of the king.
Zhou Jiping was secretly happy when he heard that the other party was a Damon, and the opportunity to perform was here.
"Well! It's worthy of being Damon's brave man, and he can use his brains, so that he won't embarrass the grassland warriors." Zhou Jiping praised him with no hesitation.
"But Chief, many of our tribesmen have been captured by the Northern Army. If not..." The chief who was speaking just now obviously disagrees with Zhou Jiping's obvious partiality, and approaches him and speaks carefully.
"Ba!" Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Zhou Jiping threw his mouth over and beat the chief to the point of 180 degrees, and then fell to the ground. Since he was ready to use thunder to crack the chaos.
The game, the villain who came to the door was just right to beat Zhou Jiping
Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but get into chaos, but soon people quickly returned to peace under Zhou Jiping's momentum and the gaze of the field warriors who had sealed the gate.
"What kind of chief are you? Where were you when your tribe members were arrested? Why weren't you with them?" Zhou Jiping asked angrily, and the sound of his words with full energy shocked the conference hall.
A buzzing echo
"I think you are not considering your tribe members at all. I'm afraid you are considering yourself? Are you afraid that without these tribe members, no one will support you in the future? Maybe you still want to give all your tribe members to horses.
Su Ali, then take this opportunity to continue to be your chief? In fact, you don’t care about the life or death of your tribe. You only care about your own interests, right?" Zhou Jiping shouted sternly, and after a word came out, many people around him
Lower your head
On the way here, Zhou Jiping understood the psychology of these surrender factions: it was just like the situation before the Battle of Red Cliff in the Eastern Wu Middle East and Southern Wu. Most of the people who surrendered were considering their own interests, including the invasion of modern China.
The same is true at the time. Those surrenders often do not hesitate to sell the country and the people's interests to protect their own interests. Only by attacking such a person with a severe blow and completely suppressing them without hesitation can they become.
The chief who was beaten to the ground was still dizzy at the moment. He heard Zhou Jiping's words and didn't know how to refute it. After seeing the soldiers behind Zhou Jiping and being slapped, he no longer knew.
What should I do
"Which tribe are you from? Say!" Zhou Jiping asked, staring at the chief sitting on the ground, staring at the chief who was sitting on the ground.
The beaten chief sat on the ground and didn't say anything, or he didn't dare to speak at all
"He is the chief of the Maxi tribe." Seeing that the other party was not talking, Thro took the initiative to speak and said to Zhou Jiping: "He has a house in the city. With the support of his tribe members, he has already married five wives." Thro
Not much, but it hit the chief's point
"It's true! I'll just say, why did the Maxi tribe get so corrupted? It turned out that he was a guy who left his tribe and ran to Engroli to enjoy his blessings. I'm afraid you don't know where your tribe suffers now?"
Ji Ping looked at this guy with contempt, then turned to Elder Muba and Lila and said, "The Great Chief, Elder Muba, now this guy who abandons his tribe and only knows how to protect himself is Engro, I
It's inconvenient to interfere, you can see how to deal with it."
Zhou Jiping's move not only clearly demonstrated the attitude of the Grassland Alliance, but also grasped the dominance of this matter. Although he left the decision to deal with the chief to Lila and Elder Muba on the surface, he was determined.
Everyone already understood that this was clearly the decision to make the whole thing in a scene performed by Elder Muba and Zhou Jiping. Both sides probably had already agreed.
"What kind of chief is a person like this? Keep him up and let the elders of their tribe manage the tribe." Surprisingly, the person who issued the order this time was Lila who saw that Lila reacted so quickly.
Elder Muba was really excited, but when he saw Lila looking at Zhou Jiping as if he was pleased, the little fire of hope that had just risen in his heart was extinguished again.
Lila's order was also an order. Several Bushman guards came in and dragged the "typical" on the opposite side out of the conference hall. The chief's happy life ended here.
"Oh... Chief Damon, Chief Lila, Elder Muba..." Another tribal chief stood up and spoke, but unlike just now, the chief was obviously very careful: "I voluntarily stayed in Hum
The chief of the Damon tribe of Grori, my name is Ahan Pu." As soon as I came up, I first reported my family. Obviously, the chief has already made it clear about his style and has a very careful experience.
"I want to ask something..." Ahan pounced carefully: "If Masu Ali really pushes the people of the tribe they have caught to the battlefield and kills them, what should we do? After all, many soldiers' families are
Inside, can't you watch them being killed?" As he said this, Ahan really sweated on his head, and it was obvious that he was very nervous.
"Good question" Zhou Jiping exclaimed. He could see that this Ahanpu was not here to cause trouble. He was really worried about his tribe and the development of the war situation.