The bonfire swayed in the camp, and the darkness waxed and waned. The red frog messenger looked panicked, and Shulot smiled broadly. When their eyes met, the messenger shuddered, and spoke with some fear.
"Ah, wise chief! I am from the Red Frog tribe..."
Having said this, the Red Frog Messenger paused and looked at Shulot with wide eyes. He hesitated for a while, but finally gave up.
"Greetings to you, the respected Chief of Death! I am Koka, the war-savvy Red Frog Chief!"
"Oh, Chief Cocker!"
Shulot looked calm and nodded slowly. He had already guessed the answer. The king pondered for a while and waved to the surrounding guards.
"Let him go."
The guards let go and stepped back, but Coca's strength gave out and he knelt on the ground.
"Coca, why did you come here in person? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the alliance and sacrificed to the gods on the spot?"
Shulot asked with a smile. He was quite interested in this Red Frog chief. He was able to defend the camp with Tao Tribulus throwing, withstood the black wolf's attack, and shot his favorite general. Now he dared to serve as the messenger himself.
, come directly to meet yourself... If nothing else, he does have a beast-like keenness, tenacity and bravery.
Upon hearing the sacrifice, Chief Red Frog trembled. He kept kneeling and raised his head and shouted.
"Great Chief, only by coming in person can I show my sincerity in surrender!"
"Oh? But at the beginning, you didn't take the initiative to reveal your identity. If you are so hidden, you might as well sacrifice it! The Red Frog tribe suddenly lost its leader, and it must be in a panic. There will be a battle tomorrow!"
Shulot shook his head and laughed. He looked into Chief Red Frog's round eyes and threatened him coldly.
Kaka was speechless for a moment, then fell to the ground in fear, shouting tremblingly.
"Great Chief, I am in awe of your power and I sincerely surrender to you! The reason why I did not reveal my identity immediately is because I shot and wounded your general in the previous battle. I dare not do so without your promise of protection.
To be honest with you..."
"I am willing to lead all the tribes in the valley to surrender and fight for you! I am also willing to contact all the tribes in the wasteland for you, so that they all respect you as the co-owner of the wasteland! Great Chief, your ambition is as high as the sky and your mind is as broad as the wasteland.
!I am the first wilderness coyote to surrender to you, why must you kill me and make the warriors feel chilled?"
"Fight for me, Lord of the Wasteland?..."
Hearing this, Shulot was silent. He looked at Chief Huihong Frog's expression that didn't seem to be hypocritical, but asked another thing.
"Coca, in the Battle of Taniguchi, you faced the exploding sphere of divine power for the first time. Don't you feel afraid of the gods? How did you think about it and quickly find a way to deal with it?"
"Well..."
Koka stared, a little surprised. He raised his head and looked at Shulot carefully.
"So that's a ball of divine power? I thought it was the magic of the Cactus tribe, ah no, magic... Of course the gods have to be feared, but how can you be distracted on the battlefield? You have to wait until you survive to sacrifice more.
Birds and beasts... As for how to deal with it, as long as you don't let the evil... and don't let the magic fall into the camp, it won't be able to harm the camp. I've been watching carefully..."
"Yes, Not Bad."
Shulot looked at Chief Red Frog again with great interest.
"Coca, have you ever seen the giant beasts running in groups in the wasteland?"
"Ah? I've seen it before. I heard from the priests in the tribe that these giant beasts are mainly found in the remote northeast grasslands, and occasionally some of them go to the Coahuila wilderness. They are extremely powerful and run very fast, so it is very troublesome to catch them. But
As long as you kill one, it will be enough to feed a hundred people for two days."
Facing the chief's question, Koka was a little confused. But since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking and answered frankly.
"Um."
Xiuluo nodded, pondered slightly, and asked again.
"Coca, if you encounter a foreign race riding a giant beast, claiming to be the incarnation of the gods. They have weapons as loud as thunder and armor that is difficult to penetrate, how will you deal with it?"
"Huh? A foreign race riding a giant beast? Wouldn't that have a lot of meat, enough for the tribe to eat for a long time..."
Koka stared and touched his waist, but remembered that the weapons had been taken away. He thought for a moment and spoke carefully again.
"Since you are a man of God, you must be careful and respectful and show your surrender."
"What if the other side wants to steal your food, kill your men, and plunder your women?"
"Ah! Are there many of them? Can they fly?"
"There aren't many people, and they can't fly."
"Then there's no need to escape, just kill them!"
There was a fierce light in Koka's eyes. He looked at Xilot, then carefully bowed his body and explained in a low voice.
"Great Chief, the priests in the wilderness often say that nature is a rotating ring. Everything in the world has its weaknesses, and both divine and evil arts also have flaws. Giant beasts cannot run in the mountains, and thunder cannot fall all the time. And
Thick skin can't cover your eyes or prevent you from falling... Even a god can try to kill you. If you can't kill him, just run away..."
Hearing this, Shulot stared at Coca's face and said nothing for a long time.
The red frog chief in front of him has a gray face, but he has an innate wildness, a cunningness to survive like a beast, and a heart that is not afraid of the gods... In some respects, this is really a rare person.
The general is worth using.
The king thought for a moment and finally made a decision.
"Coca, do you believe in gods and are you willing to sacrifice for them?"
"Ah, this...I..."
Koka's expression changed, and it took him a while before he reluctantly answered.
"All things have animism...I naturally believe in gods. Can I wait until I am about to die to sacrifice for the gods?...Ah, great chief, I swear by my ancestors that I am willing to fight for you and die for you.
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Koka fell to the ground again and reached out to hug Xilot's legs.
"Great Chief, please accept my surrender! The Red Frog tribe only wants to keep 4,000 people and the chief's life! I will donate the entire Red Fox Valley and the other ten thousand tribes to you!"
"Okay. Coca, you get up. I accept your surrender, forgive your sins, and save your tribe and life!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Shulot waved his hand and signaled Barda to put away his weapon. The guards on the left and right stepped forward and forcibly lifted the Red Frog Chief up. The king looked into the other person's eyes.
, said with a smile.
"You said you wanted to fight for me, so I'll give you this chance! Coca, the main god needs your chief as a sacrifice... You go back, I'll give you one day, tie up the red cat chief, and then surrender the camp!"
Hearing this, Ke Ka's face showed joy. However, after a few breaths, he hesitated again.
"Great Chief, your promise...witness..."
"Um?"
Shulot looked at him coldly, and Chief Red Frog fell to the ground again. He didn't say a word, but just stayed motionless. The king thought for a moment, then raised his staff and said in a deep voice.
"Coca, I swear by the honor of my ancestors, I accept your surrender and promise your future!"
"Great Chief, as my ancestors have witnessed, I will definitely die for you!"
Koka was overjoyed, kowtowed heavily on the ground several times, then got up and left.
"I'll go back to camp right away and kidnap Mizli for you!"
Shulot smiled faintly and nodded slightly. He watched Coca open the tent and plunge into the deep darkness under the watch of his guards. Then, the king turned his head and ordered in a deep voice.
"Order the craftsmen to check the wooden cannons and gunpowder! Order the guard camp to check the gunpowder and rocket launchers! Distribute the bronze armor in the camp to the warriors trapped in the battle! Send the Parmus warriors to block the north and south mountain roads... and then send the order to Bertard.
The army will prepare for a day and join forces with Chalki's reinforcements. If the Guakili people do not surrender, two armies will attack the camp early the next morning!"
The guards bowed their heads in salute and left with murderous intent on their faces.
The moon disappeared over the mountains, the morning light lit up the sky, and before I knew it, it was dawn again. The Mexican army at the entrance of the East and West Valley gradually woke up, and thousands of warriors prepared for war, like beasts showing their claws. By the afternoon of the second day, Chalki
The chief's advance reinforcements finally arrived at the entrance of the northwest valley, and more than 2,000 Parmus warriors also blocked the mountain roads north and south of the valley. At this moment, more than 20,000 Guakili dog descendants have been firmly locked in cages, waiting
