The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire

Chapter 90: The situation between ourselves and the enemy

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Hearing everyone's words of determination, Chief Jones smiled and said in a playful tone: "Really? It's just that I'm not sure whether you are willing to accept this idea or not? Especially some people!"

As he spoke, he looked at the ugly-looking Diss below. He always liked to be against himself, but now he was hiding in the corner like a bereaved dog, facing the excitement of the crowd.

Even if Dis wanted to object, he couldn't speak out. This group of people had lost their minds and were frightened by the powerful power of the enemy outside. They no longer had any resistance and only wanted to survive. explain.

Anyone who blocks their way of survival will be their life and death enemy. They will never let that person go easily. It will be a battle, and it will be either you die or I will live.

Seeing Jones looking at him, although he was extremely angry and aggrieved, he still forced himself to smile and replied in a stiff tone:

"Commander, you don't have to look at me like this. I'm still very curious about the method that can keep everyone alive. If it works, I will definitely support it with both hands and feet and will never stop it. After all, I also want to live! "

Looking disdainfully at Dis, who looked very depressed, Jones slowly turned his head to the people who were looking at him expectantly, wanting to know what his method of survival was.

"My method is very simple and does not require everyone to work hard. It only requires everyone's choice and attitude!"

Jones spoke slowly in his somewhat incomprehensible words, with a deep tone, and kept looking at the people below who were thinking deeply after hearing his words.

After hearing this answer, although they were dissatisfied with Jones for not directly revealing the answer to the mystery and trying to keep everyone interested, everyone still pondered in their hearts about how they could achieve their goal of survival so easily. .

Dis's face, who was thinking about how to deal with the next scene, suddenly changed. Others may not know what Jones wanted to say, but after fighting with Jones for so many years, he heard the first words Jones said. Know what he wants to do.

I couldn't help but be wary, and a sense of crisis arose in my heart. My hair stood on end, and I looked at Dow Jones with a horrifying look on my face, a little pale.

However, his hand unconsciously touched his waist, wanting to take out his weapon and fight to the death, but found that his weapon had already been used by the guards when he entered this hall. It was not appropriate to lead soldiers in the meeting. Unloaded.

At the time, I just thought it was a little strange. It was wartime, so it was not a big deal to bring weapons to meetings. Even in peacetime, there is no such rule, but I didn't think about it in this regard. When I saw that others obeyed and handed over their weapons, I obeyed and handed over their weapons.

Now that I think about it carefully, I have indeed discovered that this was a conspiracy from beginning to end, a conspiracy to screen whether anyone is willing to surrender with Jones. I hate that I have been fighting with him all my life, but at this moment I let down my guard. I really regret it!

Jones looked down at Dis from his seat. He was not in the mood to pay attention to what others were thinking. He just wanted to see what his old enemy's expression looked like now.

He believed that after fighting with him for so long and being able to survive under his strong oppression to this day, Dis could definitely guess what his intentions were.

Sure enough, when he saw Dis's changing expression below, which was as exciting as changing his face, and finally turned into a tangled expression as if he had swallowed feces, his face was pale, Jones felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

But now was not the time to deal with him, so he turned his eyes and thoughts back to the hall, coughed his throat, stopped all the contemplation and discussion in the hall, and continued to speak.

"After the round of attacks just now, our entire army only has 4,000 warriors left to fight. However, the enemy has not suffered any losses. The 50,000-strong army has not been damaged at all, and its morale has become even stronger after this round of attacks. We are strong and have weapons and equipment that are more advanced than ours. It is absolutely impossible to resist the enemy. It can only lead us into the abyss of death, completely falling into darkness and unable to look back!"

First, he made a long speech, carefully analyzing the current situation between us and the enemy, so that the leader of the bear tribe below could understand what situation he was in, so that someone would not be confused later because he did not understand the strength comparison between the enemy and us and made such a decision. Unwise move.

Sure enough, when the people below heard Jones' analysis, they thought about it in their own minds, combined with what they knew and saw, and found that there was no difference, and their faces became pale.

While I was immersed in the tangle of brain circuits, I suddenly thought, didn't the person in front of me say that he had a way to lead people like him out of a way of survival? I couldn't think of a way to ask him. I couldn't help but look expectantly at Jones to see what kind of answers he could give us.

"For the present plan, it is absolutely impossible to carry it out forcefully. It is just throwing an egg against a stone, and we will be easily overwhelmed by the army outside, and there will be no splash. If we want to survive, we must think of a way There is no way to use weapons, but I have already thought of it, that is to give up resistance and surrender the city!"

Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Jones said something that made everyone change their minds and had an unexpected result, causing everyone to be in an uproar and talk about it.

What's more, some of the small tribe leaders who had a straight temper and were more loyal to the Creland tribe glared at Jones, wishing to kill him immediately so that he could understand the fate of the betrayer.

Of course, there are also some who are timid, or who understand the key points of interests and know how to advance and retreat. Their eyes flicker, they look at each other, and they all look at Jones with burning eyes, looking forward to his next words.

"After the rain of arrows on the city wall just now, I saw a more powerful weapon launched by the enemy's army. It seemed to be more powerful than those arrows, so I quickly opened the city gate and came to the enemy's camp, discuss with them.”

After saying this, he paused for a moment to let the people below digest the news. The enemy also had a more powerful weapon than those arrows, which made these ignorant natives feel fear in their hearts and their faces became even paler. Then, , Jones, who achieved satisfactory results, continued.

"I met their commander-in-chief. He promised us that as long as we lay down our weapons and surrender, our lives and current status will be guaranteed. Those who stubbornly resist will be turned into powder under the crushing force of his army. , completely disappeared from this world."

Put the enemy's conditions and the consequences of resistance in front of them, and let them make this choice for themselves, life or death? This will have a more intuitive performance and understanding.

"Therefore, I agreed to the terms of surrender and will come back to discuss with you. For the survival of the tribe, I hope you can understand that doing so is a last resort. You should think more about your tribe and your people. , not for the so-called leader of the Creland tribe, the Edra tribe alliance. You should understand who raised you to where you are now and gave you your current rights and status. Who is your foundation! "

Finally, he summarized everything, inserted a knife into the place they cared about most, cut through all the disguises, and clearly told them how to choose the most beneficial choice for them. Finally, the tone couldn't help but become louder.

(End of chapter)