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Chapter 193 The Oath of the Tribe

Chapter 193 The Oath of the Tribe
But this is definitely not a good time to go home. They need to complete the journey of Jialan's relics as soon as possible and settle in a safer environment before they can return to this world with confidence.

So we set off again, heading straight into the depths of the tribal plains.

"The fights between tribes sometimes have no reason. They are just to rob survival supplies and plunder the population. The winning ones live, and the losing ones are burned. As for the women and children... it is better to be kidnapped."

Is it good to treat it as a trophy?
Lu Ye could guess what the bad thing was.

Anjie watched the whole journey and had some opinions of her own: "No one here has ever thought about uniting to establish order?"

Jialan shook his head: "I said, no one will be convinced by anyone, everyone is against everyone, how can we unite? Unless someone defeats everyone!"

Lu Lu's heart suddenly moved: "Otherwise... we will come? Restore order here?"

Jialan laughed as if he heard a joke:
"First of all, under the leadership of the First Federation, the Western Alliance countries fought an eight-year domination war here. In the end, didn't the regime they supported still be defeated? Do you think we can be better than the First Federation?"

"Second, you can bring your two little sisters to fight when you get excited, but who will fight with you? Mercenaries cost money, and weapons and ammunition supplies also cost money. Can you afford it?"

"Third, the resources here have been divided up by the Western Alliance countries. They have established companies, organized security, and mined minerals and energy here legally or illegally. If your actions prevent them from making money, your enemies are not just tribes. Yes, there are countless mercenaries who are here to make money."

When Lu Ye heard this, he had to admit that he was just fanciful and just talking.

But Jialan's words inspired him. If he wanted to reserve an armed force, the problems he had to solve were the same. First, he had to afford it, and second, he couldn't offend others and become the target of public criticism. He could only survive in the cracks.

Of course, he also has his own unique advantages. He has magical power, a team of witches who can launch super special operations, powerful artificial intelligence, and the rear of the entire different world.

It is not impossible to achieve these, but he has to make careful calculations.

Just thinking about it, I drove for a day, until it got dark, and then I came to a deserted land that was no different from the surroundings.

In Jialan, you need to use navigation and maps to find the approximate location.

Until they saw a tree.

It is a huge dead tree. It can be seen that it is half alive and half withered, which seems to reveal the shaky life here.The dry branches and leaves are high on one side and low on the other, forming a very recognizable shape.

"arrive."

Garland drove toward the tree.

Coming closer, Lu Ye gradually discovered that there were actually many tents here, but because Anza's ones were very low and covered with sandy yellow color, they were not conspicuous from a distance.

As their vehicle approached, some people had already gotten out of the tent and slowly approached, and some even emerged directly from the ground!

Some people actually live in cellars, which are more secluded than low tents.

After getting closer to Lu Ye, he took a closer look at these people. Most of them were not wearing any clothes!

Just use some fur, leaves, and simple weaving to cover the key parts. But if you really can't cover it, just leave it alone...just let nature take its course.

They had dark complexions, rough faces, and the tools they held in their hands, including a few shotguns, but more of them turned out to be spears and bows and arrows!
How far behind does this have to be?
It can be described as "Ru Mao Drinks Blood!"

These people were not afraid of cars either, and came over curiously, until Jialan parked the car, opened the door, jumped out, and accepted everyone's attention.

"Garland?!"

Apparently someone recognized her and immediately shouted: "Jialan is here! It's Lange's child, Jialan!" After a while, an elder-like old man walked out of the crowd. He was a bit stooped and walked with a slight limp. But the clothes on his body are also the most complete.

The old man stroked his chest and saluted, then said with a smile: "The Zhuoxi tribe welcomes you, my child, where is your father?"

Jialan came closer and returned the favor by stroking her chest, but said nothing and just pointed at the pickup truck behind her:

"I exchanged all the money Kulie earned into supplies and brought them here."

With just one sentence, the old man and the people around him understood what Jialan meant.

This tribal warrior named Kulie will never come back.

The old man stroked his chest again, with a sad look in his eyes, and asked: "Is he... heroic?"

Jialan nodded seriously: "Very brave."

The old man nodded and sighed: "Come on, tell us his heroic story."

After saying that, he led Jialan and others inside without entering the tent, because most of the tents here were very small, so they lit a bonfire and everyone sat on the ground around the bonfire.

The stars of Jialan were asked to sit in the middle, looking at the crackling bonfire, and gently telling the stories of their comrades at this alternating time of day and night.

Kulie is strong and always takes on the heaviest work in the team.

He worked hard and never complained about dangerous tasks.

He was extremely loyal to his leader Lange and followed him until the end of his life.

Until the last night, surrounded by dozens of armed vehicles and more than 2000 people in the wilderness, the team tried to break out, but ultimately failed and died in the wilderness.

There is nothing heroic or invincible, nothing particularly noble or great, just an ordinary and ordinary soldier's career, narrated by Jialan's slightly hoarse female voice.

During this period, someone had already moved the supplies from the pickup truck and found a box of beer in it, which was distributed directly.

The people in the tribe are not so particular about it. They just twist it and drink it, and they are addicted to it.

Lu Ye found that the atmosphere of this campfire discussion was not very sad, and it was not like a memorial service at all. It was more like a group of fellow villagers listening to the hard work of their fellow villagers, and they were actually quite envious.

After Jialan finished talking about Kulie's performance on the battlefield, the tribesmen were still not satisfied, so Jialan simply started to reveal his daily life.

Why are you particularly envious of your teammates for going out and messing around, drinking and clubbing, but you should be frugal and never spend money frivolously;
He likes to watch others playing cards and gambling, but he always only watches and does not place bets. No matter how much he is provoked, it is useless;
Also, he obviously likes a logistics girl in the company, but he refuses to admit it to his death...

Her stories are soft and soothing, making those who drink more and more drunk, making the tired tribesmen gradually fall into a deep sleep, and making those who miss her shed tears of laughter...

In the end, the clan elder stood up, stroked his chest and saluted Jialan:
"Thank you, Miss Lange, for taking care of Kulie all the time, and thank you for keeping your promise and bringing these supplies and stories back."

Jialan smiled bitterly and shook his head speechlessly.

The old man continued: "Our Zhuoxi tribe has followed the Lange family since the Battle of Shuangxi. Men are companions and women are servants. This is the Zhuoxi tribe's oath. Although Mr. Lange is no longer here, the tribe's rules will continue. ...I also hope that you can take my children out to see the outside world and continue to write their stories, as you did before."

 Seeing that everyone around the campfire was still unfinished, Jialan smiled softly: "No rush, I'm writing three chapters today. Thank you everyone for your wine and votes."

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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