Chapter 868： Unpredictable

The latest website: The assurance of the old chief completely calmed Captain Grandi's heart that had been suspended.

Captain Grandi believed that the old chief, as a tribal leader, should understand how much trouble they would bring to the whole tribe if they died in the tribe.

If the trouble is bad, the whole tribe will be buried with them, although Captain Grandi believes that the lives of those natives are far less important than their own.

"Mr. Chief, I am willing to believe you!" Captain Grandi warned the old chief outside the room in a calm tone: "But I also hope you don't deceive me! Deceiving me will pay a heavy price! "

"Honorable guest, please believe it! Our Ntuya tribe really wants to surrender!" The old chief said to Captain Grandi sincerely.

"That's good! I believe in you!"

Captain Grandi put away his revolver and walked slowly to the door to open it.

At this time, the old chief was standing nervously at the door of Captain Grandy's room with his body hunched over, and behind him were a group of tribal villagers with torches.

The appearance of Captain Grandi made the old chief's nervous face under the firelight show a smile again.

"Mr. Chief, what happened just now?" Captain Grandi, who walked out of the door, asked the old chief loudly.

"Dear sir, this is actually a misunderstanding!" The old chief tried to explain something to Captain Grandi.

"I don't think this is a misunderstanding!" Captain Grandi scolded the old chief loudly: "The people of your tribe are sneaking back in this room where we live, are they ready to attack us!"

"No! No!" The old chief wanted to explain something by shaking his head.

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound behind the old chief. Captain Grandi was immediately attracted by the sound. He looked closely and saw that there were a few people kneeling on the ground not far in front of him. .

If Grandi guessed correctly, these people should be the masterminds of this "assassination".

"Mr. Chief, are they the ones who wandered back at the door just now!" Captain Grandi asked the old chief, pointing to the man kneeling on the ground.

After pondering for a moment, the old chief nodded to Captain Grandi and replied, "It's them!"

"Why did they assassinate us!" Captain Grandi asked the old chief again.

"They're not assassinations, just..." The old chief tried to justify the people kneeling on the ground.

"Mr. Chief, I'm asking why they want to assassinate!" Captain Grandi emphasized sternly.

Seeing that Captain Grandy was swearing, the old chief had to tell Captain Grandy that the reason why they assassinated Grandy and the others was to avenge the people that Captain Grandy killed.

"Okay! Got it!" Captain Grandi nodded.

Just when the old chief thought Grandy was going to let them go, Grandy quickly pulled out his revolver and pulled the trigger.

Only hearing a few "bang bang bang", the villagers kneeling on the ground let out a painful howl, and warm blood flowed down from their abdomens.

The old chief looked at Captain Grandy in shock, and the surrounding villagers also glared at Captain Grandy.

As the initiator, Captain Grandi yawned and responded to the old chief: "Mr. Chief, you can take care of the rest! I'm going to rest!"

Having said that, Captain Grandi returned to the room and closed the door again.

The old chief standing at the door of the house looked at the **** tribesmen, tears pouring out unconsciously.

They were all old chieftains who watched their children grow up, but now they died at the hands of outsiders under the eyes of the old chieftains.

More importantly, the old chief himself has not been able to avenge them.

This kind of pain, like a knife, made the old chief gasp for breath.

And the surrounding tribe villagers shouted loudly, killing them all to avenge their dead compatriots.

The scene of chaos continued for a long time, until the old chief shouted "Quiet" in tribal language, and the surrounding tribesmen became quiet.

"The reason why they made trouble like this is entirely their own fault! I don't allow anyone to avenge them for any reason!" The old chief said in an unusually stern tone, "Anyone who wants to avenge them will be Expel the Horde! Do you understand?"

In the face of the powerful old chief, the residents of the originally noisy tribe stopped arguing, and they looked at the old chief without saying a word.

In their eyes, the old chief saw their pent-up anger.

So, the old chief solemnly knelt on the ground under the surprised eyes of the tribal villagers, and said to them: "Every villager, I know that your hearts are burning with anger!

So I beg you here, as the Ntuya Patriarch, not to get carried away with anger. "

Seeing this, the surrounding tribesmen hurried to the front of the old chief, and they wanted to help the old chief up.

However, the old chief still knelt on the ground and said to them: "If you don't promise me, let me kneel until I die!"

Under the "coercion" of the old chief, everyone present had to agree to the old chief and let go of their hatred.

The old chief just got up, and the old chief who was helped up ordered the villagers to properly bury the dead in a tone of sympathy, and announced that the tribe would raise their sons until they became adults (twelve years old).

At the same time, the family members of each deceased person can receive more food than others.

Overpaid food will be deducted from the old chief's private share.

Under the comfort of the old chief, the tribesmen pressed down their resentment.

Immediately afterwards, the old chief and the tribe left.

Captain Grandi and the team members in the room could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the disappearing firelight.

The team members said to Captain Grandi in a tone of admiration: "Mr. Grandi, you were so powerful just now! How dare you kill so many people in front of them!"

"The main reason why I do this is to let them know that we are not to be messed with!" Captain Grandi replied calmly to the team, "To treat such natives, you must let them know how good you are.

Otherwise, they won't be afraid of you.

Besides, I do it because there are people like Mr. Chief! "

"Aren't you afraid that the old chief can't control the situation?" The team asked Captain Grandy again.

Captain Grandi shook his head and said to the team members, "This old chief can still firmly control the entire tribe at the age of entering the earth, he must have two brushes!

So I'm not worried about this happening! Well, it's getting late! It's time for us to rest! "

Captain Grandi returned to the bed to rest. After hesitating for a moment, the team also lay on the bed.

However, this time the team members rested with their guns in their hands.

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The next morning, the rising sun shines through the window on Captain Grandi's face, awakening the sleeping Captain Grandi.

Captain Grandi, who got up from the bed, opened the door to welcome the sun, and the tribesmen passing by quickly ran to the old chief's side to report the news of Captain Grandi's awakening to the old chief.

After hearing the news, the old chief quickly came to Captain Grandi's side, smiled and said to Captain Grandi, "Mr. Grandi, good morning!"

"Your Excellency Chief, good morning!" Captain Grandi also responded to the old Chief with a smile.

Then, Captain Grandi asked the old chief where Major Mirabo Plenkovic was.

The old chief told Captain Grandi that Major Mirabeau had followed his tribe's soldiers to the rival tribe two hours earlier.

"Ah!" Captain Grandy had a surprised look on his face.

"Major Mirabo Plenkovic specifically asked me not to wake you up! He said such a thing, they are enough!" The old chief responded to Captain Grandi again.

"Then when will they be back!" Captain Grandi asked again.

"If it goes well, I can go back in the afternoon! If it doesn't go well..." The old chief didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Then we are here to pray for their smooth triumph!" Captain Grandi responded to the old chief.

The old chief and Captain Grandi quietly waited for the team's war. When the time came to the afternoon, there was still no news from the tribe, and their hearts became more and more anxious as time passed.

Until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the two people who couldn't bear it sent people to check the situation.

The people who were sent returned to the tribe at about 9 pm, and the old chief reported the news of the "expedition" soldiers.

The expedition soldiers have now triumphed and are now stationed in rival tribes to count the spoils.

"When are they going to come back?" The old chief asked the humane who returned to the tribe to report.

"They said they would return early in the morning!" The person who returned to the tribe replied.

A smile appeared on the old chief's face, and he hurried to tell Captain Grandi that he would be back tomorrow morning!

After Captain Grandi listened, he finally let go of his dangling heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

Early the next morning, Captain Grandi and the old chief appeared at the gate of the tribe at the same time to welcome everyone who had returned in triumph.

At 9 a.m., the soldiers of the "crusade" returned to the tribe.

Returning with them, in addition to the captured loot, was a group of rival tribe villagers with their hands tied with twine.

The defeated will serve as slaves for the Ntuya tribe to drive.

The old chief asked a soldier about the specific situation of the war with a smile on his face, and was responsible for reporting the soldier to tell him that the victory of the war was entirely dependent on the thirty small men in the hands of Mirabo Plenkovich. detachment.

Mirapo Plenkovich, with the rifle in his hand, started shooting when the two armies were more than 200 meters apart.

After the two rounds of shooting, the hostile tribes had already collapsed.

Then Mirabo Plenkovich ordered them to charge with gestures, and they followed the order to charge and take down the rival tribe's stronghold.

After listening to the description of the soldiers, the old chief nodded and said, "It seems that we have to thank them!"

And Mirabo Plenkovich, who was the object of thanks from the old chief, was now putting his head in Grandi's ear and whispering to Grandi that they had discovered an open-pit mine around the hostile tribe!