Lu Ge's remarks were as if he had any magic.

It made the entire mansion quiet in an instant.

The Lu pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

And Lu Ge said again at this time:

"Father! Until this time, you wouldn't think you can defeat the Britannians? Wake up! Father! Don't indulge in this unrealistic delusion!"

Na Lu gritted his teeth.

As if she was holding back something, her whole face turned into a strange dark red color.

"I won!!" Lu roared at Luge.

"What is the Britannians? What is Su Cheng? I will win for you! I will raise the head of the bastard Su Cheng with my own hands!!"

Lu Ge looked at his father with a calm expression.

"...Father, you didn't have the chance to mention Su Cheng's head. Because Su Cheng didn't come."

"What……?"

"I only found out when I went down the mountain to surrender to the Britannians two days ago."

"Su Cheng is now staying in the distant Fortress of Avalon. He hasn't come to Mount Bra at all."

"Su Cheng has five generals: Willy, Raymond, Samuel, Gary, and Del. None of the five generals under his command came."

"The person who is responsible for commanding the army to attack us is a young subordinate under Su Cheng who is currently not well-known and has the least qualifications and is only 16 years old this year - Deng Jiaer O'Brien."

"From Su Cheng's perspective, we should not be opponents worthy of our own actions and our generals."

"Anyway, we are not opponents that need to be taken seriously. It would be nice to send the least experienced subordinates under our command to train - Su Cheng might have made this idea."

After hearing Lu Ge's words, Na Lu gritted his teeth.

"hateful……"

Holding your hands tightly.

Its strength was so strong that it seemed to scratch the flesh of his palm.

"Damn it!!"

"It actually...swere so despised us...!!"

Looking at his father, whose face was full of anger and pain, a dark look flashed across Lu Ge's face.

"Father... being angry cannot solve any problem. Please calm down first. We have no chance of winning with the Britannians..."

"Shut up!!"

Before Lu Ge finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Na Lu.

"Get out! I don't welcome Britannians here!!"

Nalut emphasized his tone when he said the word "Britanian".

"Father..." Lu Ge wanted to say something to Lu again.

"Get out quickly!"

"Father, we really have no other way to go except surrender..."

"I told you to get out!! If you don't get out, I don't mind killing you, the ignorant son! Kill you, Britannian!!"

After saying that, Lu pulled out the sword at his waist with a blink of an eye.

The bright tip of the knife pointed directly at Lu Ge.

Lu Ge looked at his father with a little dullness.

"Are the Britannians..."

While murmuring like this, he pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a bitter smile full of sourness.

"yes……"

Lu Ge stood up from the ground.

Li Li took the Britannian costumes on his body, and then turned toward the door behind him and left.

He walked out toward the door, and despite being forced to hold it up, his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He walked two steps towards the door, and the water vapor gradually covered his eyes.

After opening the door and walking out of his father's mansion, tears finally lost Lu Ge's control and rolled down Lu Ge's cheeks.

But as the tears rolled down from Lu Ge's eyes, Lu Ge raised his hand in time and wiped away the tears rolled down from his eyes and the water vapor in his eyes one by one.

...

Luge left his father's mansion and walked straight out of the tribe, preparing to return to the Britannian army camp at the foot of the mountain.

When walking outside the tribe, he was stared at by countless strange tribe members.

Among these eyes, most of them were hostile eyes.

Luge, who had been missing for 2 days, came back wearing Britannian costumes - anyone with a little brain knows what Luge has done in these 2 days.

Lu Ge lowered his head, pretending not to see these gazes, and accelerated his pace toward the tribe.

When they arrived at the exit of the tribe, the soldiers who were in charge of guarding the tribe's door immediately cast a contempt and hostile look at Lu Ge.

"What? Are you going to go back to the foot of the mountain and look for your Britannian master?"

"Get out! You Britannian dog! Britannian lackeys are not welcome here!"

"It seems that it is going to rain. Get out of here, Britannia. Don't let your glorious Britannia get wet. Hahaha!"

...

Listening to the ruthless mockery of these soldiers, Lu Ge gritted his teeth, then suddenly raised his head, which had been slightly lowered, and shouted at the people:

"I am a Laker! I am a Laker from the Hele tribe! I am not a Britannian!!"

"It is because I am a Laker and because I love this tribe deeply, that I choose to surrender to the Britannians!!"

"You all wake up!"

Lu Ge's voice was already in tears.

"How could we be opponents of the Britannians!"

"The Britannians are now deployed at the foot of the mountain, but there are 10,000 soldiers!"

"Even if our 32 tribes unite together, there are not so many warriors! What's more, the only tribe of our Hele tribe is now remaining to resist!!"

"Even if we all fight ten, we can successfully kill all the 10,000 Britannians at the foot of the mountain, it will be useless!"

"The number of Britannian soldiers is as high as one million!! 10,000 soldiers died, which is not at all important to them! They can transfer 50,000, 100,000, or even more than one hundred thousand soldiers at any time!"

"Even if we can win 10,000 people, can we still win 50,000 people, 100,000 people, and more than 100,000 people?!"

Lu Ge's eyes began to turn redder.

"Don't be stupid, everyone!"

"I beg you!! You are simply committing suicide like this! You are killing our Hele tribe! It's still time to surrender now! As long as we surrender, our tribe can still be preserved and our tribe can continue!!"

Hulalalala...

At this moment, it started to rain in the originally dark sky.

From the beginning, the soldiers who were watching Lu Ge's screaming with disgust were looking indifferent and looked at the rainy sky.

"It's raining, Britannia, get out quickly, don't get wet with the Britannia clothes you have finally put on."

"Go away, go away!" As if driving away some disgusting bug, a soldier frowned and waved his hand at Lu Ge.

"Go away!"

...

Looking at these tribe members who were still mocking him, Lu Ge's breathing became heavier.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Ge clenched his teeth and turned around to walk quickly outside the tribe.

After Luge walked a few steps away, the soldiers still did not stop to face him:

"You run! Britannians!"

"Your fur is so precious! Anyway, we Lakers don't have the chance to wear such precious fur!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

...

Hearing these sarcasm, Lu Ge stopped.

The fists that had just been released clenched tightly again.
Chapter completed!