Traveler Major League

Chapter 116 Winning and Dividing

There were discarded weapons all over the ground, and the red-haired barbarians who had lost their fighting spirit were all gathered in a hollow, with their hands behind their backs, and they were tied tightly to the ground with ropes.

They all lowered their heads in frustration, trembling like animals about to be slaughtered, and whimpering uncontrollably. Those who were more courageous could chat a few words tremblingly with the people around them, but The eyes were also full of fear. The infantrymen of the People's Army shook their weapons, and they were so frightened that they closed their eyes.

Seeing the death of the leaders on their side and seeing the powerful artillery fire of the People's Army, the red-haired captives squatting on the ground only had fear and fear in their hearts, without a trace of resistance.

At this time, the naturalized red-haired boys can come in handy.

They have all been educated on human rights in the naturalization camp, and they have performed well, and they can truly identify with and support the People's Army in their hearts, so they came here this time, and they also made sufficient psychological preparations in their hearts. Coupled with the fighting power of the common people in the war, compared with the red-haired barbarians who survived with their hands and feet shivering in the cold wind, the chests of the naturalized little red-haired barbarians stood out even higher.

The red-haired boys also knew that only by persuading the captives to recognize the situation and letting them let go of their resistance completely could their lives be saved.

The red-haired teenagers with good intentions held spears and used the same weapons as the previous captives, shouting from the periphery of the crowd: "Wounded ones come out, uninjured ones squat there, don't move around, or they will be killed."

All the captives raised their heads in doubt, wondering what the People's Army meant.

Fortunately, the fear at the beginning gradually disappeared after the wounded were bandaged, and the crowd gradually settled down. Although they couldn't understand the treatment method of the medical soldiers' debridement and bandaging, everyone could feel good intentions, and some prisoners even used those A whispered "thank you" in the native language.

Everything is going in the right direction.

It was only when the black muzzles around the guns were pushed up that the captives started to commotion. They had seen the power of this thing before, so they showed great fear and resistance. Some captives even had tears in their eyes, and their lips couldn’t be controlled. The ground trembled, and they probably felt that their own death was imminent.

After being reprimanded by the people's army on the side, the captives calmed down again.

Liu Ze personally led a company and artillery platoon to guard the prisoners here, while Tao Dayuan led the red-haired young man in his fifties to help with propaganda outside.

The red-haired businessman followed Tao Dayuan step by step and repeated his words: "We are friends, and we are here for peace."

"Now you are living too hard, we are here to bring you a good life."

"Although we look different, we are all human beings. You are just sick. For example, you have serious body odor, but it doesn't matter. We will not discriminate against you. Not only will we not discriminate, but we will also help you."

"As long as you learn our spoken and written language, you will have the same status as us."

"Don't worry, we will be a family from now on."

When the red-haired boys were preaching in the propaganda team, the People's Army also began to build a prisoner camp around the prisoners with tree trunks as fences. By sunset, a simple prisoner camp had been erected. Take a breath.

Those captives who were trembling and whimpering in fear at first gradually raised their heads after listening to the red-haired boy's propaganda all afternoon, and their eyes regained some of their brilliance.

"The leaders of all the tribes come out, our commander wants to treat you to a pork feast." The red-haired teenagers stood in the wooden fence passage and shouted to the crowd.

But no one really obeyed, and all the captives responded with silence. Although they listened to the propaganda speeches all afternoon, they still had no idea whether what the red-haired boys were saying was true or not.

"They haven't drunk water all day today, go and give them some water to drink." Liu Ze ordered, it is usually the most useful to use this kind of small favor to break down their will to resist.

After a while, the gate of the camp opened, and more than a dozen red-haired boys went in with clay pots filled with clear water. Because the hands of all the captives were tied behind by ropes, these red-haired boys were required to walk along the queue. One mouthful of water was given to each of the more than 2000 captives, who spent half an hour on water alone. They were really relieved when all the prisoners had a sip of water.

Because feeding water means that they will not be killed for the time being.

At this time, another voice shouted: "The leaders of all the tribes come out, our commander wants to invite you to a pork feast."

With a sound of yelling, the leader gradually stood up and responded.

In the large tent on the high ground, Liu Zegao was sitting at the head. Except for the seven surviving leaders, the tent was full of heavily armed guards.

"Come, eat meat." Liu Ze raised the barbecue in his hand and said, while Tao Dayuan and the red-haired businessman sat aside to translate.

Seeing this, the seven leaders picked up the grilled meat on the plate in front of them and ate it. These delicious grilled meats with a variety of spices were something they had never tasted before, and because they hadn't eaten for nearly a day, they were already hungry. So I don't care about eating.

Just as they were devouring, "Papa Papa", Liu Ze clapped his hands.

The seven red-haired teenagers outside the tent immediately came in one after another with a small roll of silk, and placed them in front of the seven leaders respectively. These were the silk stocks that were originally used as artillery powder packs.

"These properties are given to you by me."

Hearing the translation, the seven leaders ignored the food and stood up one after another, imitating Tao Dayuan's demonstration and covering their bodies with silk. This is actually just a long strip of cloth that has not been made into clothes. Tao Dayuan took this strip of cloth As a shawl, the wrap is wrapped around the upper body, one end is draped over the left shoulder, the other end is wrapped around the back and under the right shoulder, and then folded back to the left shoulder.

This way of wearing silk will make it difficult for the owner to move, which is also Liu Ze's purpose, so that people wearing silk will be quite different from ordinary redheads, marking that they are no longer the same as ordinary people, they are not manual laborers , no need to work.

"Everyone, join us, you will get these treasures called silk and our friendship." Looking at the curious and excited expressions of these people, Liu Ze said, holding up the stick with the meat stuck in it.

A foreign language sounded, and the seven leaders only hesitated for a few seconds, and the rescuers all knelt down to show their submission.

Looking at the leaders kneeling in front of him, Liu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he was even more happy, because the People's Army could finally expand its team and start to develop steadily.

"Report, Commander, we have occupied the old nest of the red-haired barbarians, and all the prisoners have been escorted!" A sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and stopped suddenly when they got close, Wang Youyuan's voice sounded outside the tent .

The battle ended perfectly.

(End of this chapter)