Ekuru's figure is extremely tall, with full and strong muscles. Coupled with the bear skin he is wearing and the blood sprinkled all over his body, in the dim light, he looks like a giant bear standing up and walking.
When you come here, you feel a heavy pressure.
Su Zhu's two disciples unconsciously tightened their grip on the short blades in their hands and were about to go up to meet him.
Zhang Yu raised his hand and crossed his sword to stop the two men from approaching. Then he sheathed the sword with a clang and said in the language of the Hard Claw tribe: "It can only be said that we are not enemies yet."
When Ekuru heard this, he glanced at him with interest, and continued to walk forward until he stood outside the area covered by Xia Jian. With his figure, which was not much lower than that of the Blood Feather Warrior,
Looking down, he continued to speak in Tianxia dialect: "Tianxia gods, don't you want to see me? I have already come before you, do you have anything to say?"
He can speak a few simple Tianxia dialects, which Zanujca taught him.
Zhan Zhitong always believed that he had many talents in language, and the rest were mediocre, but in fact, there was never a shortage of such people. Although Zanujca was a barbarian, he also had such talent.
During the period when he stayed with Zhan and his son, he learned the daily conversations in Tianxia dialect without any teacher, but he always pretended that he didn't understand. Along the way, some of the more secretive members of the mission
He listened to all the conversations in his heart.
In fact, he is not a real spy. He has flaws in many places. If you pay a little attention to this, it is not difficult to find out. But how can Zhan Zhitong, a proud and arrogant person, care about a barbarian native?
Zhang Yu held Xia Jian in his hand, stood at the front and looked at Ekulu, saying: "The remnants of the ancient Xueyang Kingdom are the enemies of the Dongting Protectorate. I know there are two people hiding in the tribe of the great chieftain.
They must be eliminated before we can talk."
Ekulu's huge body made a thick nasal sound that sounded like a smile but not a smile, and he said: "Kamo."
The Kamo priest quickly ran over from a distance and said respectfully: "Head of the great chief."
Ekuru said: "Go and bring those two people over."
After he ordered them to go down, the two people from the Bloodyang Ancient Kingdom were quickly dragged out of the tent by the warriors of the Jianclaw Tribe and pushed in front of both sides.
The man wearing the mask looked around. He was still calm, stood up straight, and said in a deep voice: "Ekulu, killing us will not do you any good. If you leave us, you still have a way out, and there are
When we are here, the people of Dongting will be more scrupulous about you."
Ekuru strode forward, covered his head with his big hand, and held it in place. The masked man said nervously: "If you kill us, the descendants of the Blood Sun will no longer cooperate with you.
The people of Dongting will no longer be afraid of you, and they will exploit you unscrupulously."
Ekuru looked at Zhang Yu, "Will you do this?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "If we can get greater benefits, why don't we?"
Ekuru grinned, and with just a slight squeeze, the sound of the skull breaking was heard. The man's head was like a rotten watermelon that had been crushed, with blood, flesh, and broken masks mixed together.
Ekuru let go and let the headless body fall down, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
In his opinion, what this man just said was nonsense.
His logic is simple and direct. He will believe whoever has the power.
Now that Zhang Yu easily defeated the Blood Feather warriors, there is no doubt that the people from Dongting or the descendants of Tianxia are more powerful.
It's even funnier to say that he leaves a way out for himself. These descendants of the Bloody Sun came to him because he has the power to help these guys, not the other way around.
As long as he always has the power, what if he kills these people? He believes that even if he can't come to an agreement with the Dongting people, as long as he once again expresses his willingness to cooperate with the Blood Sun people, the other party will naturally choose to forget this matter.
Yes.
At this time, he stretched out his hand and pushed the remaining remnant of the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom in front of Zhang Yu and others, "I'll leave this to you."
This man was pushed by a huge force, unable to stop, and fell to the ground. He raised his head, revealing the unusually high aquiline nose unique to the blood-yang remnants, and looked at Zhang Yu and others above, trembling.
He begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I know many secrets."
Zhang Yu was about to draw his sword when a voice from behind said: "Envoy, let me do it."
Master Wu walked out from the side, holding the sword he carried with him, but his face was slightly pale, and he could tell he was a little nervous.
Zhang Yu nodded and took a step aside. Su Zhu and others also moved out of the way.
Teacher Wu walked to the front, drew out his sword, and held his breath. The blood-yang remnant realized something was wrong and hurriedly got up to escape. But before he could take a few steps, his head fell to the ground with a sudden sound, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.
Losing support, he fell forward.
Teacher Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I haven't practiced for a long time. Fortunately, my hands are not too raw, which made the envoy and everyone laugh."
Although he is an academy teacher, he is not a weakling. Because in the Dongting Protectorate, everyone has the possibility to go to the battlefield, so most people have a certain foundation in using weapons.
Ekuru said at this time: "Okay, the obstacle between us is gone. We can sit down and talk."
Zhang Yu said quietly: "It's not possible now."
Ekulu showed a dangerous look in his eyes, stared at him and said: "Tianxia Goddess, don't challenge my patience. I have already satisfied your request. What else do you want?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "I am a guest who arrived before dawn, so this conversation should be placed after dawn and get the respect it deserves, instead of being a blood-stained conversation like this."
Ekuru groaned, clenched his fist, and opened his hand again. After several times, he nodded and said: "A reasonable request." He turned around and looked at Zhang Yu and others sideways, "After dawn
, you come to my big tent."
After saying that, he left here with heavy steps.
Zhang Yu also returned to his tent with his men. He ordered everyone to rest first, while he sat down to adjust his breathing and recuperate his energy.
When it was almost dawn, he got up to wash up, and then put on the envoy attire used for formal negotiations.
At this moment, everyone was ready, and he led everyone to the huge shed in the middle of the camp.
This time he brought An Chuer, Yu Mingyang and others with him. As his first students, they could translate the conversation to Teacher Wu and other people in the academy.
There were people waiting in front of the shed. When they saw their arrival, rhythmic drums were beaten, and the barbarian warriors on both sides holding bone spears began to make a unique sound of "ho ho ho" from their chests.
After Zhang Yu walked into the shed, he found that Ekulu was already sitting in his seat. He was covered in white and clean bearskin, with gorgeous long feathers tied in his hair. He was looking at it with interest.
them.
Next to him, there were many sacrifices from the Hardclaw tribe, but it was worth noting that all of these sacrifices were young people.
He lived in the Hardclaw tribe for a period of time three years ago, but he has not met anyone he knows yet, and he has not seen many of the old priests who once ruled the entire upper class.
Priests are an important class in worshiping gods and have a very high status. He remembered that the old priest he had seen before was now just the leader of an outpost camp. This undoubtedly showed that with Ekulu's rise to power, the tribe had also gone through internal changes.
A pretty big power change.
Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly. If this was the case, it would undoubtedly lead to another result...
Although this shack was temporarily built, it was spacious and bright. At this time, the clouds dispersed a little, and the light from outside shone in and fell on them. The plain after the heavy rain, the breeze gradually came, and there was a special refreshing feeling.
.
After Zhang Yu was invited to sit down by Ekuru, he noticed that there was a set of white porcelain tea sets placed on the tree stump in front of him. This was obviously brought by Zhan Zhitong before and was used by the other party to entertain guests.
Ekuru said impatiently: "Okay, we have waited long enough, now let's start our conversation as soon as possible."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Okay."
Wu Shijiao immediately took out the pen and paper, but he found that the priests suddenly looked at him, and he couldn't help but paused. If the other party was disgusted, he would choose not to do it for the time being, although he could not reach the point of seeing it.
I can't forget it, but I can generally recall simple words.
However, the priests only glanced at the pen and paper in his hand, and then quickly turned away, and he felt secretly relieved.
Ekulu went straight to the point without any prelude or politeness. He said: "We have received the people you sent to talk before, and we know that you want us to stay safely on the southern plains, but you have to know,
It’s not easy.”
Zhang Yu looked calm and said nothing.
Ekulu straightened his upper body and said in Tianxia dialect: "Let me tell you my conditions first. We need food, enough food for our people to survive!" He turned his head and faced Zanui, who was sitting not far from him.
Cha Dao: "Food, is that what you mean?"
Zanujca bent down and said respectfully: "Yes, chieftain," he reminded again, "we still need tea."
"Yes, tea!" Ekuru nodded vigorously and said, "That stuff doesn't taste very good, but I can feel that my body needs it, very much!"
Zanuica added: "There are also those exquisite porcelain and silk..."
Ekulu laughed loudly and said: "Although I think those things are quite useless. They cannot be used for food or weapons, but if you need them, I can give them to you. This is my reward for you."
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yu, "How about it? This is our condition! So, Tianxia Divine Descendant, what is your answer?"
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "We all have these things in Tianxia, what are you going to exchange for them?"
"Exchange?" Ekuru suddenly became a little unhappy. He leaned forward slowly, "Just like your previous envoy said, our Hardclaw tribe will maintain the stability of the southern territory for you. Isn't it an exchange?
What?"
Zhang Yu looked at him and said: "Our Tianxia people's territory will be defended by us Tianxia people. We don't need any foreigners to interfere." Although his voice was calm, anyone could hear the meaning in his words.
Be resolute, there is no room for retreat here.
Ekulu's expression turned cold, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes again, "Then, if we don't get what we want, we will get it ourselves!"