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Published at 28th of February 2022 06:25:30 AM


Chapter 644

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Lugar felt a little uneasy now.

Just now, my father suddenly sent someone to the camp at the foot of the mountain to ask him to go up the mountain and have something to say to him.

——Father... What are you going to tell me

Lugar went up the mountain alone with such doubts.

After entering the tribe, luge felt that the tribal atmosphere was a little strange.

The tribal atmosphere is particularly heavy.

There is an open space in the middle of the tribe.

This big space is often used to hold some large-scale activities, such as sowing sacrifice, harvest sacrifice, wedding ceremony, etc.

At this time, the large open space in the middle of the tribe was full of people.

All the people of the tribe gathered here at this time.

The sad atmosphere of parting filled the whole open space.

Lugar could also hear some low sobs from time to time.

——Do you mean?!

An ominous premonition began to spread in luge's heart.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded:

"Lugar, you're here."

"Father..." Lugar looked at the owner of the voice absently.

Nalu stared at Nalu standing in front of him with plain eyes.

In Nalu's eyes, there was no displeasure and anger when he met luge yesterday.

Instead of exchanging greetings with luge, Nalu pointed to a large group of people standing on the side of the open space.

"Take these people down the mountain. They are people who don't want to fight us to the end. Take them down the mountain and try to settle them down. "

Lugar looked in the direction of Nalu's finger.

This large group of people standing on one side of the square are basically old and weak women and children.

Of course, there are a small number of soldiers.

These soldiers, without exception, all looked ashamed.

Until then, luge noticed that the open space was divided into two parts.

Part of them is the group of people that Nalu just mentioned and asked Nalu to take them down the mountain.

The other group of people are basically young and strong soldiers.

After hearing what Nalu had just said, Lugar felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cave.

The bitter cold surrounded him.

"Father!" The Lu said to the Lu, "Why are you still so stubborn! Why do you have to fight the britannians to the end?! Isn't it good to choose to surrender? "

"What can such a few people do?"

"If you do this, you will only sacrifice in vain!"

"It's not that you don't know how many britannians have soldiers!"

"Father! Have you forgotten what I said yesterday? "

"The britannians have more soldiers than the sand of the earth..."

Before Lugar had finished his words, Nalu interrupted in a loud voice in an almost roaring tone:

"The britannians have more soldiers than the sand of the earth!"

"The fighting power of the britannians is more amazing than the thunder in the sky!"

"But my unyielding will is stronger than steel!"

"My determination to resist is stronger than Mount PRA!"

"We will fight in the mountains!"

"We will fight in the grass!"

"We will fight in every house!"

"We will fight in every corner of Mount PRA!"

"We will never surrender!"

After that, Lu approached luge slowly.

"I -- and the 206 people standing there, will fight the britannians to the end until the last one!"

"Fight to the end?" Lugar asked in an almost whisper tone.

"Fight to the end!" Nalu responded to Lugar in an almost roaring tone.

"Lugar, you've been thinking about how to save the whole tribe."

"In the face of the British invasion, you have been thinking about whether it is possible and worth it."

"In your eyes, it must not be worth sacrificing so many people to fight an impossible war."

"But Lugar! I tell you! If you think so, you are wrong! "

"When doing things, we should consider whether it should be more than whether it is possible and worth it!"

"We don't want britannians on our land!"

"Don't want the britannians to rule us!"

"So we raised our knives to resist!"

"It's that simple!"

Speaking of this, Luton.

Looking at the Lugar, who is now sad and whose eyes are already red, Nalu continued in a slightly softer tone:

"Now hurry down the mountain with these people who don't want to fight with us to the end."

"I forced your mother to follow down the mountain."

"Take good care of your mother."

"Also take good care of these ethnic people who want to continue to live."

Then Lou turned and left.

Among the group of people who had just turned and left to fight the britannians to the end, a young man came out.

The young man went straight to Lugar.

"Luge."

"Ink card..."

Luge stared at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Even you... Are you going to fight the britannians to the end..."

"... well."

Lugar nodded.

"I know what you want to say. Lugar. "

"Don't say anything. Don't persuade me anymore."

"I know britannians are strong."

"I also know that our struggle will never win."

"Those who choose to rebel against Britannia will die."

"But I still want to raise my sword against the British aggression against us."

"Nothing else, just because I don't want to watch the britannians step on the land we have guarded for generations."

"Even if I knew I would die, I would not turn back."

"My mother wanted to follow me to the end with the britannians."

"But I'm not going to let my mother go crazy with me, and my mother is too old to help us, and she may drag us back."

"Therefore, I also forced my mother to go down the mountain together."

"Lugar, can you take care of my mother for me?"

Speaking of this, Moka seemed to think of something and stopped for a moment.

"Lou... She's in the line to go down the mountain, too." Mocha continued, "I'm a little regretful... If I had known today, I should have told her earlier."

There were a few regretful colors on Moka's face.

"Forget it, it's no use telling her that I might die tomorrow."

"Anyway - Goodbye, Lugar."

After that, the ink card with slightly wet eyes hugged luge who had already shed tears.

"Goodbye, my best friend."

"Ink card..."

Sobbing and speechless, Lugar, who could only whisper the name of Moka, hugged Moka and his closest friend in the Helai department.

……

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Britannia Empire, northern border, ligasos mountains (Brahma mountains), foot of the mountain, stronghold of pingman legion, camp of Dengar.

"Including the patriarch, are there 207 people in the Helai department who plan to fight tenaciously and would rather die than surrender?" The expressionless Deng Jiaer asked luge kneeling in front of her.

"... yes." Lugar's voice was hoarse and hardly human.

Deng Jia'er gazed at the luge kneeling in front of her for a long time before sighing.

"Although they are enemies, they are all respectable warriors."

"In the face of such an overwhelming opponent with poor strength, I can still raise the courage to continue to resist."

"They are a group of respectable people."

Speaking of this, Deng Jiaer sighed again.

"Give our highest respect to these respectable people."

After saying this, Deng Jiaer turned and looked at the Deputy standing next to her:

"Gather all the captains. I'm going to launch a general attack on Mount bla."

As soon as Deng Jiaer's voice fell, luge's body kneeling in front of her suddenly trembled a few times.




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