From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 889

"Why! Why is this happening!"

Kui Shi Nu Hai was stunned when he saw the fire-fighting team had turned into a battlefield with countless people fighting each other.

His body was shaking, and he murmured, "Didn't we agree to put out the fire? Why not put out the fire! Why not put out the fire!"

"Our Seediq hunting ground is gone, gone."

"How can we live!"

A warrior, a man, had red eyes at this moment, and finally shed tears.

Then, he saw a familiar person, a person he admired but hated.

"It's you! Zhou Yuan!"

He gritted his teeth, rushed towards Zhou Yuan, and said angrily: "It's all your fault! It's all you!"

Zhou Yuan looked at him calmly and said slowly: "What did I do to make you so angry?"

Kui Shi roared: "You harmed us! You framed us! You ignited the forest fire! You destroyed everything we have!"

Zhou Yuan said softly: "Really? I stopped you from putting out the fire? I broke into your village? I killed your people? I forced you to pay taxes?"

"No, I didn't do anything. Everything was done by the Dutch."

Zhou Yuan looked at Kui Shi's angry sea with a sharp gaze and said lightly: "You have been 'out of the wild' since you were in your teens. You are the bravest hero of the tribe. You have the Seediq totem tattooed on your face, and your ancestors are watching you."

"But you are so cowardly and humble, shaking your head and tail at the Dutch like a dog, begging for a little mercy."

"You have forgotten the glory given to you by the totem, and you have forgotten your pride."

"Kuishi Nuhai, Seediq Bale, if civilization wants you to bow your head and kneel, then let them see the pride of barbarism!"

"At this moment, where is your barbarism! Where is your pride!"

The calm voice stirred up huge waves in Kuishi Nuhai's heart.

He looked up at the young man in front of him and saw a face burned by the fire, with black stains, smoke that could not be wiped off, clear outlines, and firm eyes.

Those eyes seemed full of anger and contained endless power.

Zhou Yuan grabbed his hand and said loudly: "Dignity is not something you beg for! You have to fight for it yourself!"

"The hunting ground is not given to you by God! It is exchanged for your ancestors' lives!"

"Hold your knife tightly, go and get back your dignity, and get back everything you have lost."

"Go to do... Seediq Bale!"

...

Lucas slowly followed the end of the team, and frowned for a moment when he heard the chaotic sound in front.

He walked forward quickly, wondering: "What happened in front? Why is there a gunshot?"

Urien said: "The soldiers will not shoot casually, unless... they find the exploration team, after all, the exploration team has forty guns."

Lucas' eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Okay! It seems that Zhou Yuan can't sit still and has revealed a flaw. Go and have a look."

The two of them ran forward quickly, and then saw Kuishi Nuhai walking slowly.

Lucas said: "Kui Shi, did you find the exploration team? Did you find Zhou Yuan?"

Kui Shi nodded and said: "Yes, I saw him, and he even said something to me."

Lucas laughed and said: "Sure enough! Sure enough! This is a competition of wisdom! Whoever is more impatient will reveal his flaws in advance!"

"He lost! Hahahaha, he lost after all!"

Lucas said: "Kui Shi, don't worry, I will reward you with a better hunting ground after catching Zhou Yuan!"

He suddenly thought of something and laughed: "Haha, Zhou Yuan also said something to you? What did he say?"

Kui Shi Nu Hai said word by word: "If civilization wants us to kowtow and kneel down to beg for mercy, then let you see the pride of barbarism!"

As the voice fell, he shouted, and the scimitar in his hand slashed out instantly.

"You..."

Lucas's face changed, and he looked down and saw the bloody knife in Kui Shi Nu Hai's hand.

He felt himself rising.

Kuishi was furious. He grabbed Lucas' hair, lifted his bloody head high, and shouted to the sky: "Our hunting ground! We'll take it ourselves!"

"Seediq warriors! Kill! Kill all the Dutch!"

The roar resounded through the world, and the suppressed anger of the Seediq people was finally released at this moment.

They rushed towards the musketeers like crazy.

Some were shot, some fell, but they were all people, charging towards the musketeers.

The anger of 20,000 people was enough to drown the musketeers of 2,000 people.

Even at the cost, even at the cost of sacrifice!

"Thirty-seven years! I've had enough!"

"These years, I've been worse than a dog!"

"My daughter was killed at the age of eleven.The priest has taken over!"

"My wife has been dead for nine years. She was killed by the Dutch."

"My son..."

"My father..."

"Revenge!"

The flames of anger and the wild pride swept wildly in this ancient forest.

Blood and roar drowned everything.

Julian Bertin saw this scene, his legs were trembling, and he fled in panic.

But soon, he was kicked to the ground.

He looked up and saw corpses all over the ground, some of them were Dutch, some were Han, and some were indigenous.

And the tall figure in front of him, he was covered with stains and blood, but his eyes were so bright.

He had never seen this person, but he still recognized him: "Zhou Yuan!"

Zhou Yuan chuckled and said, "Well... handsome people, no matter what style they are, are outstanding."

Li Yu'an said, "You are so conceited. You are not as handsome as Chu Feifan. "

Chu Feifan's eyes lit up, and he laughed immediately. He rubbed his hands excitedly and said with a big grin: "Holy Mother, is it true?"

"Get away!"

Li Yu'an glared at him unhappily.

Until this moment, Yurien felt despair. He looked at Zhou Yuan and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't kill me, I have a high position, I can be a hostage."

"I am the captain, my father is a high official in the Netherlands, believe me, I am valuable."

Zhou Yuan said: "You tell the person behind you."

Yurien slowly looked behind him, there were endless figures, dark bodies after being burned by the fire, and faces occupied by anger and hatred.

He trembled and cried: "Don't kill me, I can give you money and food...ah! "

A knife stabbed into his stomach.

With blood flowing from his mouth, he murmured, "My father is a high official..."

Another knife cut off his hand.

So, countless people rushed up and drowned him.

At dusk, the setting sun was bloody.

The battle was finally over.

These people who seemed to have walked out of purgatory gathered in front of Zhou Yuan.

No words, no incitement, no need for any guidance.

All of them knelt down.

Heroes are born in war and tempering.

Leaders do not need to prove that they are leaders, people will naturally know who he is.

This is their only way.

Zhou Yuan looked at them and shouted, "The Dutch forced you to kneel in the name of civilization and doctrine! And Dajin wants you to stand up!"

"Stand up!"

Countless people stood up one after another, and the fire in their eyes was still not extinguished.

Zhou Yuan had a blank expression and raised the knife in his hand.

He shouted, "The knife is in hand! Follow me! ”

Zhang Fei and others also shouted: "Knife in hand! Follow me!"

Zhou Yuan said: "Knife in hand! Follow me! Kill the foreign bandits! Avenge blood!"

Countless people shouted to the sky: "Kill the foreign bandits! Avenge blood!"

Zhou Yuan said sternly: "Go! Go and take back what belongs to you!"