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Chapter 924: The Foundation of Trust

Chapter 924 The basis of trust

In less than five minutes, the door was pushed open again, and an oil lamp was lit. Behind Hong Tao was a stout man with a big beard and big, round eyes that seemed a bit calm and intimidating.

"Camilla! Is it you, Kamili, my Camilla, is this true!" But after he saw Camilla's little face, he immediately bent over and smiled all over his face.

They are all ravines, with two springs flowing in them.

"Uncle...Uncle Shabalin...wuwuwu..." Camilla had no idea before and stared at the big man for more than ten seconds before confirming that it was true. She immediately threw away Yu Jia and started running.

Before he arrived, the cries were already heard.

The moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows. In the apocalypse, the most precious thing is blood relatives. After the outbreak of the zombie virus, most families were destroyed. Total annihilation is considered common, but the remaining ones are considered normal. There are still some

Relatives have to smoke from their ancestral graves.

But Shabalin and his niece Camilla were obviously in the same area, but they couldn't see each other for several years because of the fighting between the survivors, and they didn't even know whether the other was still alive.

How could it be possible to sum up our sudden reunion today with just a few words of joy and surprise? According to their customs, if there is a big happy event at home, the neighbors and even the whole village must be invited, the best food and wine are served, and there is singing and dancing.

Along with eating and drinking.

Although the current conditions are limited, mutton and wine can still be obtained. As for singing and dancing, those who can dance can dance and those who can't dance can dance blindly. What they want is to be lively, and it doesn't matter whether they pose or not.

As a third-hand herdsman, he can still jump around a few times. As the double benefactor of Camilla's family, he naturally can't be idle. He has to drink a big bowl of wine, eat a big piece of meat, and dance a lot.

You have to jump too.

But the person who drank the most, ate the most, and danced the most today was Shabalin. At this time, he had taken off his shirt and was only wearing an embroidered waistcoat. His feet were crossed and he lowered his upper body and spread his arms.

.

For a moment, he was like a hen guarding her chicks, stretching out her hands and swaying from side to side. For a moment, she turned over and changed to riding a horse and galloping. He danced very professionally. Nothing could disturb his mood tonight.

This is a gift from the true God, and anyone who stops it will be in a hurry!

"Come, Uncle Bires, please accept Shabalin's loyal blessing!" But there was one exception. When he saw Hong Tao coming, Shabalin immediately stopped dancing and picked up the big bowl to eat first as a sign of respect. This guy is very cunning.

He has a stupid demeanor and a stupid mouth, whether it is gratitude or hatred, everything is in the wine!

"Shabalin, I want to ask you something." I can't drink any more wine. Although Shabalin and Zhang Weiping are the guests, I was the one who was toasted the most today.

Hong Tao pulled the big man, who was twice as strong as Kerimu, under the pergola to avoid the crowd, and at the same time cover the eyes that might be watching from high places, before he opened his mouth to speak.

"Uncle Biges, you are the elder of my family. You can ask for anything. If I can't do it, I will find a way!" Shabalin is about forty years old. Hong Tao wanted to call him brother, but he

But he insists on treating himself as a junior and can't stop him.

"I deserve the honor of being the benefactor of Kamili. She and the little guy were adopted by a Han man named Fang Wenlin. This man was an intelligence agent for the resistance army and unfortunately died on the way to escort the child.

Conditions were limited at that time, so I could only bury him in the mountains on the ancient road. Now Camilla has found her relatives, and Yu Jia is even more lonely. The two children grew up together. If you don't mind that he is Han, can you consider adopting them together?

Already?"

What does Hong Tao have to discuss with Shabalin? Big things, big things. But before talking about serious things, he has to throw in a relatively small matter as a foreshadowing to see if this leader is as good as he seems.

Looks so bold.

"I know Teacher Fang. My brother mentioned him when he led the tribe to Yining. Many friends have disappeared over the years. They are all good people, and there are many Han people. This child will be my son from today on, if he is willing

There will also be a Kazakh name!”

After hearing this past incident, Shabalin picked up the big bowl, tilted his neck and drank again. The meat on his cheeks trembled, and he happily agreed to the request, and planned to formally recognize Yu Jia's identity according to their customs.

Having the name of a clan is equivalent to being a clan member, regardless of blood ties.

However, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes. The resistance army had been fighting for six or seven years from more than 20,000 people at the beginning, but now there are only more than 8,000 people left. Their youth and strength are almost broken, and sadness has long become a daily routine. If it were not for the heart

It's as hard as iron, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it long ago.

"How are you? Are you still adapting to life here?" After solving Yu Jia's problem, Hong Tao still didn't get to the topic immediately. There is no such thing as a benefactor, and ordinary people's moral emotions are nothing in his eyes, and they have no credibility at all.

.The only thing that can make him believe is his own eyes and brain, everything else is illusion.

"...No! It's good to eat and drink, and it's safer. But there are no mountains, forests, grasslands, cattle, sheep, and horses here. Uncle Birges, I also want to ask you something. Please help us again and point out a way to work."

The way down. If this continues, my people and warriors will soon become drunkards and gamblers."

It was just a polite remark, but Shabalin became serious. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the more helpless he became. Suddenly he grabbed Hong Tao's wrist, and his two big bloodshot eyes flickered like a road in the light of the bonfire.

Wild dogs on the edge.

Hong Tao was not polite, he flipped his palms and grabbed the opponent's wrist, pressing one down and lifting up, secretly trying harder. After being neighbors with Kerim for several years, Hong Tao was already familiar with the shepherd.

character.

When interacting with these people, you must not be too shy, let alone too humble. They value ability from the bottom of their hearts. The words of those who are strong have weight, and the weak have no say. Of course, high intelligence can be considered strong, but it is too unintuitive and in the end

The fastest and most effective thing is force value.

"Hahaha... Zhang Weiping said that you must have a way. I didn't quite believe it. Now it seems that he was right. Please forgive me for being reckless. No matter what others say, there are some things that you have to try yourself before you believe it!"

Normally, Shabalin should have a great advantage if he pressed from top to bottom, or with his right hand against his left hand. But after trying twice, he couldn't push down Hong Tao's raised forearm, so he let go and admitted that he had

Discourteous and sinister intentions.

"This is a good habit, and I am similar, so even if I have the answer to the question just now, I can't tell you easily."

In fact, as long as Shabalin tried twice more, Hong Tao couldn't bear it. It wasn't because he was old and weak, but because he was not good at strength at all. Force is worth it. This thing is effective against a few people. If you want to play a big game, you can only rely on the strength of your arms.

Being able to fight is not enough, the important thing is the brain.

"...What should I say? If you need human protection, I can provide it, as well as weapons!" Obviously, Shabalin is not very good at using his brain, and he showed a trump card at the beginning.

"You are now a director of the alliance. According to the rules, directors cannot participate in daily affairs management. It will be very troublesome if the government finds out if you do this." But Hong Tao still couldn't immediately believe this tribal leader whom he met for the first time.

The rebels are infiltrated and funded by the East Asia Alliance, and God knows how many of their leaders have expressed their support. Although the preliminary work is specifically carried out by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Zhou Yuan must be able to control most of them, but it is not 100%.

Don't worry.

"...We suffered a loss in the negotiations. The Han people are too cunning! Uncle Birges, I have never regarded you as a Han. You are Yuluo, the eagle of Xinjiang Province and the patron saint of shepherds.

Those in the East Asia Alliance don't really want to help us, they are just using us to deal with the Redeemers. Now that the Redeemers are gone, the resistance has become a useless old horse.

But what can be done? The Redeemers alone cannot win, and the East Asia Alliance will definitely have no way to survive. Fortunately, Minister Zhou promised not to force religion and living habits, which is much better than the Redeemers.

However, our ethnic group is required to mix with other people. The purpose of this is obvious. Intermarriage will definitely be required in the next step, and our ethnic group will be gone in a few years.

I'm not complaining. Without the help of the alliance, the ethnic group will also be eaten bit by bit by the adjudicators. The agreement was signed, it was voluntary, and we recognized it. Only after we got here did we realize that compared with other refugees in the safe zone, we

There are no advantages, and it is difficult to even support yourself.

Including my ethnic group, a total of more than 8,300 people migrated this time. According to the agreement, 1,000 will be left in Chang'an, 1,500 in Changchun, 1,500 in Jinmen Port, and 1,500 will be absorbed by the army, factories, and mines.
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