"Batulu, you want to start a war!"
"General Qin is our benefactor. If you touch him, you will touch the clan members. Try touching one of them!"
At the canal construction site, the Indians who were building the canal for Long Yan immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Batulu!
Batulu's face was calm, and he still steadily raised his gun and pointed it at Qin Changfeng. Qin Changfeng grasped the muzzle of the gun and pointed it directly at his chest.
Facing Qin Changfeng's desperate move, Batulu showed a trace of emotion on his face.
This Longyan man is really arrogant!
"Long Yanren, are you provoking me?" Batulu said coldly, thinking that he was trying to retreat with advancement.
Showing such an arrogant attitude, it is expected that he will not dare to take action. If he does, they will definitely not be able to go back alive.
It can also make the Indians of his own race trust Long Yan more and work for Long Yan.
And he will definitely not die, there is definitely a bulletproof vest under his clothes!
What a plan, Long Yanren!
It's a pity that he picked the wrong opponent!
"Long Yanren, are you provoking me?" Batulu sneered.
But what Qin Changfeng did next shocked him beyond measure.
Qin Changfeng pointed the gun at his unprotected head with disdain, smiled, and said lightly:
"Batulu, I will give you a chance now. If you think I am guilty, you can shoot me."
"If you move your hand, my life will be yours."
Hearing what Qin Changfeng said, Batulu was stunned for a moment and was in a daze.
Now he can definitely kill Qin Changfeng with a shot, but what happens next?
The Indians below were roaring like crazy.
If his subordinates hadn't stopped him, I might have been torn into pieces by them right now.
This madman!
"What are you going to do!" Batulu asked coldly, but his finger quietly left the trigger, for fear that the gun would go off.
Qin Changfeng can't be killed now, and he can't be killed either.
Killing a Long Yan man who showed no resistance and was very kind to the Indians would definitely trigger other Indians to encircle and suppress their own tribe.
Batulu swore never to become the enemy of his own race, the Indians!
This is also the reason why he came to Yuncheng. What the Longyan people are doing now has affected the agriculture and forestry that their Indians rely on for survival!
This stalemate lasted only three seconds, but these three seconds were as long as a lifetime.
Batulu stared at Qin Changfeng and suddenly raised his gun. Everyone's hearts tightened, thinking that he was going to do something bad to Qin Changfeng.
The Indians who were stopped came over regardless of life and death. Batulu brought the hand, his eyes were stunned, and he thought about whether to shoot directly.
But Batulu had given them an ironclad order before, and they were never allowed to harm any Indian.
Suddenly, bang!
Gunshots were fired.
The field fell into silence for an instant, but the Indians on Long Yan's side looked at Qin Changfeng with wide eyes. Qin Changfeng didn't have any injuries on his body.
Batulu sighed. His strong body seemed to have been drained of energy, and he said in a lost voice: "General Qin, you win."
He suddenly looked up at Qin Changfeng and said pleadingly:
"You can kill or chop them as you please, but I beg you to let my people go."
"You're useless if I give you a chance." Qin Changfeng cursed.
Batulu, who paid no attention at all, took a step forward and said to the Dragon Flame Indians: "Don't look, don't look."
"Everyone eats first and takes a rest after eating. We will continue in the afternoon. There is no need to be in a hurry."
The Indians who were watching, seeing the ghostly look in Batulu's eyes, actually dispersed to eat.
Soon there were only a few of them left at the gate, messy in the wind.
Qin Changfeng came over and looked at Batulu's stunned eyes.
Patting him on the shoulder, he said calmly: "Why don't you leave? Are you not convinced?"
Batulu glared at him and nodded: "You outsiders, I don't believe you are so kind-hearted."
Qin Changfeng patted his shoulder. He hadn't heard such words for a long time.
"If you don't accept it, come on, follow me in and take a look."
Qin Changfeng extended the invitation and walked inside without waiting for Batulu to agree or not.
Batulu looked at Qin Changfeng slowly walking inside with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and said to his men:
"You guys wait for me outside for a while. I'll go in and take a look. If it's dusk, you can go back to the tribe!"
Several subordinates looked at each other and said worriedly: "Chief, this is too risky!"
"These colonists are not good people. You can't go in. What if after going there... he starts to attack!"
Batulu laughed, looked at the men who were speaking, and said calmly: "If they wanted to kill us, they would have killed them long ago."
"Although we are here to warn the Long Yan people this time, looking at the situation just now, they don't even need one of our own to kill us."
"Those of our tribe will not let us go!"
The faces of these Batulu men changed slightly.
"Wait for me outside. If I don't come out before dusk, you should return to the tribe quickly. This is an order!" Batulu said firmly.
After hearing these words, these Indians had no choice but to withdraw from the door.
Batulu followed Qin Changfeng and looked at the fortifications built by Long Yan here, he was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
But when they thought about Britain and France forcing them to build such fortifications, all made of blood and bones, their faces suddenly turned cold.
But at this time, Qin Changfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly said: "Do you think that these fortifications were built by me to squeeze you Indians?"
Batulu was stunned, not expecting Qin Changfeng to ask such a question, and immediately replied: "Isn't it?"
Qin Changfeng stopped and looked at Batulu's murderous face.
Batulu met his gaze forcefully. He was already prepared to face death when he decided to enter Longyan Yuncheng.
But Qin Changfeng didn't make the slightest move to kill him.
These fortifications were indeed built by you Indians, but they were built by you Indians voluntarily. "Qin Changfeng turned his head and looked at Batulu with calm eyes.
"You haven't eaten yet. Come on, have a meal with us."
With that said, Qin Changfeng stepped into the canteen here.
The canteen is very leaky, and the delicious food inside even smells overflowing.
Smelling these delicacies, Batulu's stomach rumbled, he was a little hungry, but he still didn't believe that Long Yan would be so kind.
Their own tribe will help them build fortifications.
Qin Changfeng ignored him, and the two of them entered the cafeteria one after another.
After stepping in, I saw the Indians in the cafeteria gobbling up the meat.
Batulu's eyes widened when he saw it.
"How can it be!"
This was a sight he had never seen before.
