People always have to pay for the mistakes they make, no matter if they come sooner or later.
Blackhead returned to the village and told Girl Yan about the situation. Girlyan squatted on the seat, wearing a big red robe, swung her white arms, and said to Blackhead: "Go and inform the people in the village, if If you don’t want to surrender, pack up and leave.”
Heitou: "There are very few of us now, why should we let them leave?"
Girl Yan: "Yes, if they want to resist the Tang Dynasty in their hearts, even if they surrender, they will cause trouble in the future. The Tang Dynasty has zero tolerance for traitors. Let them go now, and we will not be involved in their troubles in the future. , it’s a good thing for both them and us.”
No one wants to have rebellion in their territory, and Blackhead understands this. If people like myself are dissatisfied and cause trouble in the future, and the people of the Vulcan Tribe who want stability are involved, will Datang give them a chance?
The answer is definitely not, and they will also carry out heavy pressure on them, killing one to serve as a warning to others.
"I understand, I will do it now."
Heitou walked down to deal with matters in the village and prepare to meet Zhang Yingying's army.
The girl continued to squat on the chair, supporting her chin with her hands, shaking her head and sighing: "I am still too soft-hearted. Even if I let them leave the village, they will not survive if they resist the Tang Dynasty in the future. And more or less The people left behind will still be implicated, and as a precaution, they should all be arrested."
"But, we are not such bloody people. After all, we are all living lives. I hope that they who leave the village can understand that the times have changed. The Tang Dynasty is now at its peak, and everyone from the world admires it. If it weren't for There is a transportation problem, so sending a million-strong army to dominate the land is not a fantasy.”
"It's a pity that they can't see this kind of future, and they don't understand the horror of the Tang Dynasty, and they don't know who the Holy Emperor Mingzun who sits on the Dragon Chair Mountain of Tai Chi Palace is."
"Zhao Zilong...Zhang Fei...Gan Ning...God knows what this big guy is doing."
"I don't want to, I don't want to, I have a headache, save my own life first, and this Vulcan is really giving me an unlucky mission, I don't know if I can complete it..."
Girl Yan muttered these words that no one else could hear...
The black-headed man came to the village and conveyed the meaning of Girl Yan. The people in the village also understood that they had offended the Tang Dynasty and that the army of the Tang Dynasty was about to arrive.
Resistance is hoped for, and can only be surrendered. After all, war will bring death, and death will give birth to hatred. Hatred cannot be easily eliminated.
Some people are naturally unwilling to give up. Even if they are the instigators of the war, in their eyes, their loved ones have died after all.
They are not going to give up on this hatred.
Of course, they also understand and know the situation of their families. If the man dies in the battle, if he does not follow the village, the old and young, orphans and widowers, will simply not be able to survive in the dangerous tropical rain forest.
There were actually very few people who wanted to leave the stronghold. Only the remnants of the dead elders and a few people who were blinded by hatred and unable to see the future clearly followed.
The old, weak, women and children, as well as those who wanted to stay in peace, all stayed in the village. Hei Tou calculated that it was about one-tenth or so. This number of people would be a bit hurt for them now.
Blackhead reported the numerical value to the girl Yan. Yan was still the same, dragging his chin and just nodded: "Okay, it's true that there are a lot of people. For our future, it doesn't matter." '
Blackhead: "I don't understand what the saint said?"
Girl Yan hooked her hand at the black head: "Come closer and let me explain to you. This time Datang came to our village not to show off its power. In the future, we will completely move away from here. We will disperse to Datang. In the hinterland, the future tribes will disappear, leaving only the people of the Tang Dynasty."
"ah?"
The black head is a little uneasy. If this happens, their tribe will be gone. Will the leader of his own have nothing by then?
It's like that when he's not a leader, but this is the identity, responsibility, and way of life he has inherited since he was a child.
To be honest, Heitou felt a little unacceptable in his heart at this time.
Girl Yan knew how important the village, family and tribe were in their hearts in this era. The girl continued to explain in a gentle and unquestionable tone: "The dispersion to various parts of the Tang Dynasty is a general trend and a historical inevitability. We are powerless to stop it. .If you insist on it, just like Old Man Yan and the others, death is the only ending."
"It is even said that death will not escape. After all, that person is god-like to a certain extent." The girl Yan raised her head slightly, looked at her roof, and looked at the flying phoenix on the roof.
How I wish I could become a phoenix, able to fly carefree between heaven and earth without having to worry about such things as sesame seeds and millet.
After coming back to her senses, the girl Yan continued to say to Black Head: "We said we were scattered, but that's not true. We just moved out of the mountains. It's not a bad thing for us who are struggling to make a living in the mountains. There are fewer ferocious beasts, poisonous insects, and poisonous insects in the plains. The land is fertile and conducive to farming, and the Tang Dynasty seems to have a lot of high-quality products. The tribesmen will not go hungry in the future, and they can be treated if they are sick."
"Children can grow up happily, and the elderly will not worry about being unable to work for a day and eventually dying of hunger and cold.
Blackhead, do you think this kind of future is not good? "Yan asked Black Head.
Forehead.....
According to the logic of his own saint, it seems that this future is indeed quite good. Blackhead is also an honest person. His twists and turns are all because he needs to be the leader of his tribe and lead his tribe to gradually learn.
Now a beautiful future was described by his own saint, and when Heitou thought about it carefully, it really made his heart move.
"My Lady Saint, if the future is like what you said, I, Black Head, will absolutely be 100% willing."
In the village, in certain seasons or when natural disasters come, he is very aware of the pain caused by lack of food and clothing.
Looking at the blackhead, the girl Yan smiled slightly: "That's right, the future is indeed very beautiful, but I want to remind you. If you want to live such a good life, remember one thing, don't cause trouble, and follow the Mingzun of the Tang Dynasty in everything. His Majesty the Holy Emperor. As long as the Holy Emperor Ming Zun says, you will implement it honestly."
Blackhead scratched his head: "Saint, shouldn't you be the biggest?"
Girl Yan pointed to the sky: "We live in the territory of the Tang Dynasty. We are the people of the Tang Dynasty now and will be in the future. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty is His Majesty the Mingzun Holy Emperor. The emperor is angry and lays down millions of corpses, with blood flowing for thousands of miles."
To be continued
