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Published at 28th of February 2022 06:25:20 AM


Chapter 649

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Far away, Deng Jiaer had heard the roar of the mountain men one after another.

But because Deng Jiaer didn't understand their language, he didn't know what they were calling.

However, although she couldn't understand what they were saying, Deng Jiaer could guess some general contents more or less.

It should all be shouting, "how dare you burn mount PRA!"“ You bastards! " Or something.

Of the 32 shanman tribes, 30 directly chose to surrender.

For these surrendered tribes, they are now placed in a wilderness not far from the stronghold of the pingman Legion.

When the war is over, the civil servants of the northern border administration will be responsible for dealing with them.

After arriving at shanman's temporary settlement, Deng Jiaer saw that the passionate Shanmen were constantly attacking the defense line composed of the soldiers responsible for watching them.

Now they are responsible for watching their two hundred team, the first squadron and the third squadron of the 18th brigade.

After arriving at the scene, Deng Jiaer quickly walked to the squadron leader of the 1st squadron of the 18th brigade and asked:

"What's the situation now?"

"Ah! Coach! "

After seeing Deng Jiaer, the squadron leader of the 1st squadron of the 18th brigade immediately grabbed the straw and continued to say to Deng Jiaer:

"After seeing us burning the ligasos mountains, most of the mountain barbarians rioted. Let's give us an explanation! There are so many people that we can't stand it! "

"What do you mean? What can I tell them? " Deng Jia'er glanced. "Have they forgotten their identity? I am a 'winner' to a 'loser', and I am also a 'loser' who voluntarily surrendered. What can I say? Do I have to get their consent to deal with the remaining recalcitrant elements?"

After that, Deng Jiaer grabbed the crossbow tool in the hand of a crossbow soldier beside him: "give me the dysprosium arrow."

"Yes!"

After taking the dysprosium arrow from the crossbow soldier's hand, Deng Jiaer skillfully loaded the dysprosium arrow into the crossbow tool in her hand, then aimed at the night sky above her head and pulled the trigger.

Woo -!

The dysprosium arrow cuts into the night sky and makes a harsh sound.

Dysprosium arrow, or resounding arrow, is generally used when giving orders.

After Deng Jiaer fired dysprosium arrows into the night sky above his head, the shrill sound made the surroundings quiet for an instant.

At the moment when the surroundings were quiet, Deng Jiaer shouted to the insurrecting mountain barbarians in front of her:

"You all listen to me!"

The translator who came here with Deng Jiaer just now also translated Deng Jiaer's words immediately.

"I have nothing to say to you!"

"Get back to the house we built for you immediately!"

"Otherwise - I don't mind reducing your population!"

After that, Deng Jia'er didn't bother to talk to the mountain barbarians who took the initiative to lay down their weapons and let them kill them now.

After returning the crossbow to the crossbow soldier, Deng Jiaer said to the squadron leader of the 1st squadron of the 18th Brigade:

"I will immediately send three more squadrons to calm down these shanman. If shanman wants to make trouble, he can shoot them without my consent. I don't believe they are all people who are not afraid of death! "

"Yes!"

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The sudden riot soon subsided after Deng jiaerdo added more people and issued permission to kill.

After shooting and killing 33 mountain barbarians who didn't listen to advice, the rest immediately dispersed, and the riot subsided.

The fire raged on the ligasos mountains until dawn was about to break.

Because there was a heavy rain at dawn.

It's summer. It's a rainy season.

Under the heavy rain, the fire that lasted all night was finally over.

The mountain, entrenched by the last ditch rebels, has been completely burned into a white land. Except for a few insects, there should be no living creatures on it.

But after Deng Jiaer sent scouts up the mountain, he was surprised to find that shanman was still alive!

Although Deng Jiaer was surprised that shanman could survive the fire, he did not lose his sense of propriety.

Because Deng Jiaer is sure that even if there are still shanman alive, there must be few people left under such a fire.

After learning that there were still people alive, Deng Jiaer immediately began to organize troops to prepare for the final attack on this last rebel.

However, just then, an uninvited guest came to Deng Jiaer's big tent——

"Coach! Please let me persuade you to surrender again! I will succeed in persuading them to surrender this time! "

The uninvited guest was luge, the son of minister Helai.

After learning that there were still people alive, luge rushed to Deng Jia'er's tent, fell to the ground and begged Deng Jia'er to give him another chance and the last remaining rebel in the mountain.

"Let you persuade him to surrender again?" After hearing luge's words, Deng Jia'er glanced unhappily, "luge, how many times have we given your people a chance? But your people just don't listen to advice! I'm too lazy to give them another chance now! "

"Coach!" Luge, kneeling on the ground, said loudly, "please give the coach another chance! Let me persuade them to surrender! Coach! Lugar asked the manager to give him another chance! Please! "

Looking at Lugar, dressed in their britannian costumes and lying on the ground like a dog begging her to give his people another chance, dungar was not soft hearted.

"Luge." Deng Jiaer asked in a non salty and non light tone, "do you think it's useful for you to persuade them to surrender now? Do you think they, who have the will to resist up to now, will listen to your advice? "

After leaving this sentence, Deng Jiaer ignored luge.

He left the big tent quickly and was ready to organize the troops to go up the mountain for the final battle.

Only luge was left alone, still crying silently in the tent

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"How lucky." Moka leaned against a charred tree behind him and smiled, "we were able to survive the fire last night..."

"Yes." One side of TRU also smiled, "it's a pity - there are only 21 lucky people like us..."

Mekka, tru, and Nalu, the patriarch of their Helai department, are very lucky to be part of these 21 people.

The only people who survived the fire last night were the 21 who jumped into the river in time.

At this time, they are tired and hungry. The fatigue brought by escaping the fire last night still remains on them.

Although they are still alive, they all know that they can only live a little longer.

After setting fire to the mountain, the general attack of the britannians should also be launched

Sure enough, before everyone climbed out of the river and rested for a long time, the continuous horn sounded

Woo -! Woo -! Woo -!

The continuous sound of trumpets resounded around them.

The last 21 soldiers, stiff and tired, struggled to get up from the ground.

"Are you coming..." Moka stood up from the ground with a dull look and pulled out the war knife that had cut many gaps in his waist.

Everyone, like ink card, has no fear on his face.

After choosing to fight the britannians to the end, I expected that one day everyone's face would be so flat.

"Children."

Just then, a middle-aged male voice with some husky suddenly sounded.

The master of this voice was the patriarch of their hellebon, who followed them against the aggression of the britannians and the Nalu to the end.

Nalu, like the soldiers around him, was unkempt, covered with blood and tired.

"Does that sound familiar? In these seven days, we have heard it many times. "

"This is the horn of the britannians. Once the horn is sounded, it means that they are going to attack."

"This should be our... Last battle."

"We should have known this result long ago when we chose to fight the britannians to the end and choose to fight this war that can never be won, right“

"Children!"

Nalu suddenly raised his voice.

"In these seven days of fighting, you, me and everyone have been very brave!"

"The spirits of our ancestors and the britannians must have seen our bravery! Our tenacity! Our unyielding! "

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The footsteps of the britannians charging had come.

"We deserve the territory handed down to us by our ancestors!"

"We deserve the totem on our face!"

"We are worthy of the identity of soldiers whose duty is to protect the tribe!"

Boom, boom.

The footsteps of the britannians came closer and closer.

"Children! Keep your chest up! "

With that, Lu pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Children! Lift up your chest proudly! "

"Children! Even the last battle! We also want britannians to see our unyielding will! See our determination to defend our homeland! Let them see our pride! "

Boom boom!

The footsteps of the britannians charged like thunder!

You can already see the body shape of Britannia!

"Children! Keep your chest up! "

Then Lu waved his sword and pointed the sharp tip straight ahead at the britannians who were coming from all directions and rushed in front of them.

"Come on!"

Na Lu... No, it should be said that all the people present were holding their chests.

Everyone's eyes showed firmness.

Everyone's posture is like a tree, a rock and a mountain.




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