Batulu, who paid no attention to them, took a step forward and said to the Dragon Flame Indians: "Don't look, don't look."
"Everyone eats first and takes a rest after eating. We will continue in the afternoon. There is no need to be in a hurry."
The Indians who were watching, seeing the ghostly look in Batulu's eyes, actually dispersed to eat.
Soon there were only a few of them left at the gate, messy in the wind.
Qin Changfeng walked over and looked at Batulu's stunned eyes.
Patting him on the shoulder, he said calmly: "Why don't you leave? Are you not convinced?"
Batulu glared at him and nodded: "You outsiders, I don't believe you are so kind-hearted."
Qin Changfeng patted his shoulder. He hadn't heard such words for a long time.
"If you don't accept it, come on, follow me in and have a look."
Qin Changfeng extended the invitation and walked inside without waiting for Batulu to agree or not.
Batulu looked at Qin Changfeng slowly walking inside with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and said to his men:
"You guys wait for me outside for a while. I'll go in and take a look. If it's dusk, you can go back to the tribe!"
Several of his subordinates looked at each other and said worriedly: "Chief, this is too risky!"
"These colonists are not good people. You can't go in. What if after going there...he starts to attack!"
Batulu laughed, looked at the men who were speaking, and said calmly: "If they wanted to kill us, they would have killed them long ago."
"Although we are here to warn the Long Yan people this time, looking at the situation just now, they don't even need to do anything to kill us."
"Those of our tribe will not let us go!"
The faces of these Batulu men changed slightly.
"Wait for me outside. If I don't come out before dusk, you should return to the tribe quickly. This is an order!" Batulu said firmly.
After hearing these words, these Indians had no choice but to withdraw from the door.
Batulu followed Qin Changfeng and looked at the fortifications built by Long Yan here, he was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
But when they thought about Britain and France forcing them to build such fortifications, which were all made of blood and bones, their faces suddenly turned cold.
But at this time, Qin Changfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly said: "Do you think that these fortifications were built by me to squeeze you Indians?"
Batulu was stunned, not expecting Qin Changfeng to ask such a question, and immediately replied: "Isn't it?"
Qin Changfeng stopped and looked at Batulu's murderous face.
Batulu met his gaze forcefully. He was already prepared to face death when he decided to enter Longyan Yuncheng.
But Qin Changfeng didn't make the slightest move to kill him.
These fortifications were indeed built by you Indians, but they were built by you Indians voluntarily." Qin Changfeng turned his head and looked at Batulu with calm eyes.
"You haven't eaten yet. Come on, have a meal with us."
With that said, Qin Changfeng stepped into the canteen here.
The canteen is very leaky, and the delicious food inside even smells out.
Smelling these delicacies, Batulu's stomach rumbled, he was a little hungry, but he still didn't believe that Long Yan would be so kind.
Their own tribe will help them build fortifications.
Qin Changfeng ignored him, and the two of them entered the cafeteria one after another.
After stepping in, I saw the Indians in the cafeteria gobbling up the meat.