He Zhenzhong did his part, sat on the chair, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but secretly admire him. He was indeed a big man who stirred up the world. His courage was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he had no worries at all about him poisoning the tea.
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He took a deep breath and then asked tentatively: "General, I'm afraid you're here not just to find your brother, right?"
"Of course it's for my brother." He Zhenzhong did not hesitate and said bluntly: "Secondly, let's take a look at the Hmong people who helped the US military back then."
The old man was stunned for a moment. He had never expected that He Zhenzhong would be so direct without any hesitation. This was beyond his expectation. Originally, he had prepared a lot of test words, but now they were all useless.
After a while, he came back to his senses and laughed, "Then how does the general feel?"
"Just a feeling, very disappointed." He Zhenzhong shook his head.
Suddenly, the old man's face changed and he looked very ugly, and his words were too direct.
"It seems that they were scared out of their wits by what happened back then, so they are hiding here in the deep mountains and old forests, and they are stuck in their ways." He Zhenzhong said without any politeness: "If this continues, there is no doubt that the Hmong will always be able to become vassals. If you cannot truly control your own destiny, you will be like those overseas Chinese in the past, who can only be slaughtered by the local indigenous people."
The guy's face was uncertain, and soon turned red, and his eyes were a little angry, but He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He soon became discouraged, with a bitter look on his face. After a long time, he said: "Back then, no one helped the Americans. I know the Americans will lose the war, hey."
"Then what?"
Then? His face showed a look of pain, and his fists were clenched all of a sudden. What else needs to be said? The Hmong people have been severely suppressed. Although some people have immigrated to the United States, most of them still stay in the United States. After arriving here, I had to escape into the deep mountains and old forests and live a miserable life.
He Zhenzhong didn't say anything, he just picked up the tea cup and took a sip, not in any hurry.
Seeing this, the clan elder felt even more bitter in his heart. He is indeed the famous God of Death. This city and this stability are indeed not something that ordinary people can compare to. He could only be the first to speak: "It was true that we made the wrong choice back then. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be in this situation today.”
"Those who are not from my race must have different minds. You choose to believe in the Americans. This can only be said to be your own fault." He Zhenzhong put down the tea cup and said: "However, considering that you also migrated from China, I I can give you a chance. But first, the most important condition is that you must submit to China again."
"Of course." The guy nodded, sighed, and then said: "After all, China is our homeland, and Vietnam is just a temporary place of residence."
"Very good." He Zhenzhong nodded and continued: "Next, we need to recruit soldiers from among your people to form a corps."
These Hmong people live in deep mountains and old forests. Their physical fitness is definitely better than that of ordinary people. Coupled with their understanding of mountain and forest areas, they are definitely the best candidates to supplement the mountain and forest corps. Although this war was won, the main forces The army has basically been reduced by one-third, and a large number of personnel are needed to be supplemented.
"Who's in charge then?"
He Zhenzhong glanced at him and hummed: "What do you think?"
The guy smiled coquettishly and said, "I understand, I understand, the army can only be loyal to the country."
"It's good to understand. Also, there are many of your people in Hanoi, right?" He Zhenzhong said: "I need a detailed list of each person's job and their position."
"No problem." The guy thought for a while and then said: "Actually, many of us are serving in the army."
He Zhenzhong nodded, "That would be even better, I will send someone to follow you."
"Then what can we get?" The guy asked the question he was most concerned about.
"When forming a coalition government, we will give the Hmong a seat and allow you to participate in government management and come out of the mountains and forests. Is this enough?" He Zhenzhong said.
"Enough, enough, of course it's enough." The guy's face was full of excitement and he kept rubbing his hands. This is what they have always wanted. Otherwise, the Hmong people would not have gone to help the Americans fight the war...
"However." He Zhenzhong paused, took a deep look at him, and said lightly: "The ugly words are ahead. Since you have chosen to submit to China again, all rules must be in accordance with the country. I don't want to see some
If something bad happens, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious. You should understand that Vietnam as a whole only has more than 80 million people, which is equivalent to the population of Sichuan Province in China. We lack everything except people. Although
Immigrating from within the country is more troublesome, but it’s not impossible.”
Just when a basin of cold water was poured down on his head, the guy's body trembled and the smile on his face disappeared. He naturally believed that this was the God of Death. What couldn't he do?
He nodded quickly, with a solemn expression on his face, "As long as it can make the people of the tribe live a good life, nothing else matters."
"That's best." He Zhenzhong nodded, "Of course, are there other Hmong ethnic groups, such as Myanmar and Thailand, among you?"
The guy's heart froze and he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't say it out loud. He just replied: "Although there are very few, you can still get in."
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded, "Then find a way to do it secretly."
"Yes, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Now that he has decided, he is no longer mother-in-law, and seems to be somewhat respectful to He Zhenzhong. Although it is still the first time this time, the chance of winning is greater than before. After all, this is Vietnam.
Basically, they were wiped out by this god of death and his soldiers. If you don't seize the opportunity to take refuge, you won't even be able to drink the soup.
He Zhenzhong stood up and said, "I'm quite busy with things. It's not convenient for my brother to move now, so he will stay with you to recuperate. When he recovers from his injury and a good person is selected, I will naturally send someone to pick him up."
"Then the general will not stay for a few more days so that we can fulfill our duty as landlords?"
He Zhenzhong shook his head and said: "There will be many opportunities in the future. The helicopter is almost due to arrive, so I will go back first."
"Then I'll send it to the general."
"Um."
He Zhenzhong really didn't have much time to waste. He still had a lot of things to do when he got back...