"Okay, the door has been opened. Have you discussed who has gone back?"

Meng Lie turned around and said to everyone behind him that there was a strange-looking space door standing in front of him. The edge of the door about three meters high was made up of skulls and bones. The door was shining with green light and mist. The evil look made people never doubt that the other side of the door must be a terrifying hell.

Although I was a little curious about the power of this wind warrior, it was obviously a bit inappropriate to explore the secret of the core power of others at this time. Meng Lie said: "Your Majesty, I want to discuss the transfer of the tribe with you."

“Transfer? Why transfer?”

Pocahonti's big eyes suddenly opened her head: "It's very good here, very hidden. Although there are no farmland or pastures around, we have enough food to eat for more than a year."

Meng Lie shook his head and said, "If the entrance and exit of the Grand Canyon are blocked, the water source is cut off, and then the enemy pushes stones downwards on the canyon, what should we do?"

Bao Jiakangti was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said a little silly: "No...I can't be like this. Those emperors should not be as smart as Mr. Meng..."

What does it mean to be smart and stupid? That's it

How cruel, simple and innocent this is. Even the most intelligent and wise in theory, Her Majesty, who can lead the entire tribe, is like this. Meng Lie no longer has any hope for the war wisdom of the Wind Tribe. No wonder he was beaten so badly by Emperor **. If even such an opponent cannot win, Emperor ** will simply be sorry for his military title.

"We cannot pin our hopes on the stupidity of our opponents. Her Majesty, although the Emperor will not attack here again in a short period of time, for safety reasons, it is better for us to leave here and find another camp suitable for defense."

Meng Lie tried to persuade Pocahonti, but as soon as he finished speaking, Pocahonti immediately said: "Since you said that, Mr. Meng, then do what you said, we will all listen to you."

Menglie was stunned. It was so easy to talk about, and he was not afraid of selling them. However, looking at Pocahonti's pure and beautiful eyes without any impurities, Menglie was sure that she had never thought about it.

"Mr. Meng, I really hope to get your help, otherwise, relying on ourselves alone will only lead to a destruction. I know very well at this point."

Pocahonti said sincerely: "I know this is a bit difficult because it is not your war, but I really have no other way."

Meng Lie pondered for a moment and said, "As long as you believe me, Her Majesty Queen, Meng Lie is willing to do his best."

"Great, I'll call on all the elders of the tribe to inform you, and all members of the Wind Tribe will obey every command you have, including me."

Pocahonti almost cheered, grabbed Menglie's hands and said, "I'll give you everything, Mr. Meng."

The elders of Pocahonti were held very smoothly. The elders of these tribes were just like her carved from the same mold. They were simple and simple and cute. The doubts, oppositions and even questions that Menglie had imagined did not appear. In just a few minutes, Pocahonti's proposal to hand over all the command of the war to Menglie was passed and conveyed. During the whole process, there was no one who even objected.

“This is too much fun”

When the resolution of the Tribe Presbyterian Church was issued, Ying Lanyue and others were filled with surprise and incredible glory. It was impossible for the Qin Song Empire to hand over the command power so easily to a person who could be said to be a stranger and give him full trust. This was simply impossible in the Qin Song Empire. No matter how small the organization was, unless the leader was brainless.

"But that's exactly what they lovely, and what deserves our help, isn't it?"

Sikong Juya said, "I have studied their history a little. They have their own language, but they do not have their own words, and only some simple graphics. History is all passed down by word of mouth. Helen helped me find an elder to tell me about their history. The Arantis continent is vast. Although there are many people from various indigenous tribes, due to the fertile land, good environment, and no powerful beasts, monsters or aliens, they don't have to worry about survival at all. The relationship between the tribes is also very good. There has been almost no formal war in the entire history, so they don't even have the army in the substantive sense, nor the warrior class. This also explains why they don't know anything about war and are completely panicked under the butcher knife of the Emperor **."

"Life is rich and there is no struggle, so there is no need to intrigue. Therefore, the indigenous people here are quite simple, so simple that we can't believe it. But this is also very normal for the development trajectory of their civilization. Therefore, I think they really trust us and have no other thoughts."

"The poor people must have something hateful. They will have their current situation, which is also caused by themselves."

Dugu Qihua slid her cherry lips and said, "Lie, how do you plan to help them?"

"Let's help them train a more regular army first."

Meng Lie's eyes swept across the Feng people, and found that the eyes they cast towards them were full of pure gratitude and trust.


Chapter completed!