Chapter 982: Friends

The workers rushed into the forest, and the Caitring gang ran out of ammunition and were soon beaten to pieces. At this time, they had to flee for their lives, and Kateling, seeing that the situation was not good, rode a fast horse herself, and left her brothers to flee for their lives.

"Boss, kill these guys, and leave no one behind!I'll go after Kettering!" Ye Ren shouted loudly, and then also carried a gun and rode after him.

Caitring is quite familiar with the terrain in this area, he runs fast in front, but he doesn't throw Ye Ren too far, he feels nervous about the opponent's hot pursuit, and keeps turning back to shoot, but unfortunately, he always misses. Gradually, the two of them got farther and farther away from the villa, and the gunshots in their ears became smaller and smaller.

Caitlin rode to a deep ravine with a rope bridge, about four or five meters long, which could only be passed by one person. He immediately dismounted, trying to quickly cross the rope bridge. At this time, Ye Ren arrived and cut off this end of the rope bridge, and Caitlin fell to the bottom of the valley, and it took a long time before he let out a miserable scream! Ye Ren thought to himself, this guy has to fall out of life if he doesn't die, and this is what he deserves.

Ye Ren didn't dare to delay time here, and immediately rode back. By this time, the foreman and the little mustang, Black Rose, Machete, and others had cleared the remnants of Richard, and Richard was tied up and hanged by everyone.

"Kill him!"

"Behead him, this inhuman vampire. ”

"Killing him is cheaper for him, and this kind of person will have to be broken into thousands of pieces!"

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Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, and no one says that Richard is good, and they all want to kill him. This is Ye Ren back, he asked the foreman to let Richard down, and he himself used a dagger to pick him off from the tendons and hamstrings, and then tied him to a horse and stabbed him in the horse's buttocks. The horse neighed in pain and ran away like crazy.

"Everyone, listen up, light torches, look everywhere, and find Richard and his gang, they must be killed and no one will be left!" Ye Ren ordered the workers in a loud voice.

After a while, everyone lit torches and looked around, and the Indians joined the patrol. Eventually, it was confirmed that the remnants of Richard's gang had been cleared or had run away.

Ye Ren took everyone to clean up the battlefield overnight, and he was busy all night. The next day, according to the treasure map that Richard gave to the little mustang, everyone found the diamonds and gold nuggets that he had saved for many years, all of them were in good condition and condition, and everyone divided them evenly according to the heads, and the workers who were poor yesterday were multimillionaires in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Ye Ren said to everyone: "Richard has been driven away by us, and everyone has also been given the diamonds and gold nuggets they deserve, and this place will be left to the Indians, so that they can continue to live their peaceful and happy lives, everyone said, okay!"

"Good!"

"As it should be!"

"We have so much money that we can't spend it for the rest of our lives, so what are we going to do here. ”

"You're so right, the property of the Indians should belong to the Indians!"

Everyone agreed with Ye Ren's suggestion, and seeing that everyone responded to their suggestions like this, Ye Ren said to everyone: "If there is nothing to do, everyone can go, friends, we will have a meeting later!"

After listening to everyone's words, the workers began to tidy up their things, and left one after another, some on horseback, and some in the car left by Richard.

"Dude, if we have the opportunity next time, we will work together. ”

Ye Ren looked at him with a smile, shook his hand, and said, "You did a great job, if it weren't for you, our rescue plan wouldn't be so easy." I look forward to the next opportunity to work together. Good luck man!"

"Okay, good luck for you, goodbye!" said that, the foreman rode his horse, took his things, and left. Ye Ren found that he would look back after not walking for a while, as if he was a little reluctant.

After sending the workers away, Ye Ren began to arrange the affairs of the Indians again. He advised them to settle down here, set up camp, and moderate the gold mines here, and exchange them with the outside world, so that they could live a richer life than before, and that they could gradually approach and integrate into civilized society.

The chieftain initially rejected his suggestion, believing that it would disrupt their lives and make it impossible for the tribe to be quiet. Ye Ren told him that there was no need to worry, Richard had left a lot of modern weapons and a lot of bullets, and they could build up a small team of their own to defend their homeland from outsiders who bullied and plundered. When the chief hesitated, the little wild horse came to persuade his grandfather, and he finally agreed to stay.

To show his gratitude to Ye Ren, the chief decided to hold a grand bonfire. This was unanimously approved by everyone, especially the scimitar, who seemed particularly happy, and he took the initiative to take a group of people to hunt in the mountains.

At this time, the little wild horse came back from taking a bath and changing clothes with black roses, and saw Ye Ren instructing people of the same clan to do things here, so he ran over alone.

"Thank you, if not for your ......"

Ye Ren raised his head, smiled, and said, "You're welcome, you are very brave, if it weren't for your cooperation, it would be difficult for us to deal with this gang of bandits." ”

The little wild horse looked at the man in front of her with envious eyes, she used to hate the men of civilized society very much, they were worldly, hypocritical, deceitful, and even did everything for money and women. But the man in front of him is completely different, a little indifferent, even upright, but his heart is as passionate as fire, his aura is strong, and he has the temperament of a tribal leader, he doesn't need to speak, as long as he looks at him, he will make men surrender and women impress, yes, this is the feeling.

Black Rose stood from a distance and watched the two of them, not approaching to disturb.

Ye Ren saw that the little wild horse used such eyes to go up and down a lot of himself, and thought to himself, she wouldn't like me too, but this is not surprising, there is a market wherever the handsome guy goes, so he joked: "Why are you looking at me like this, do you want to see something?"

The little wild horse hurriedly restrained his stupid expression and explained, "I'm thinking, isn't it amazing that you fought with so many people and didn't have any injuries on your body at all." ”

Ye Ren knew that she was lying, so he pretended not to know, and said, "What's so strange about this, I'm experienced in a hundred battles! As he spoke, he took the black rose with his mouth.

Black Rose found herself talking about herself and hurriedly walked over.

"It's not a bad thing, but I've changed my ways. ”

"No, no, he just said that he has been through a hundred battles, if you don't believe it, let me ask you. Is that so?" explained the little mustang.

"He didn't lie to you, really. Black Rose looked at Ye Ren and said calmly.

The little mustang read from the eyes of the black rose that he had not lied to himself, and the admiration in his heart for the man in front of him instantly increased a lot.

Black Rose came to Ye Ren and said, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me......"

Ye Ren hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Don't say anything, I'll talk about it when I go back." They won't understand it if they hear it. ”

Black Rose nodded and said no more. At this moment, the scimitar came over, he had just returned from hunting, went to the little mustang and said a few words, and then walked away.

"Sir, there is one thing that the cutlass wants me to tell you, he, he wants to be a brother to you. After the scimitar left, the little wild horse said to Ye Ren.

"Why, do you Indians like to worship brothers?" Ye Ren asked with some puzzlement, because since he arrived here, the scimitar has not been friendly to him.

"No, but he admires you, and in his eyes, you are the all-powerful god of war. The little wild horse explained.

Ye Ren nodded, there was absolutely no reason to refuse, but in his heart, he was unwilling to engage in this kind of worship. Seeing that he agreed, the little wild horse ran happily to tell the scimitar.

After a while, she ran back and dragged Ye Ren to the lawn in front of the villa.

On the lawn, the chief stood majestically, and there were many people standing around him. In front of him lay a low, small square table with several animal bones on it, and in the center was an incense burner.

Seeing Ye Ren coming, the chief motioned for the scimitar and Ye Ren to kneel in front of the square table, while he held an animal bone, raised his head to face the sky, and his mouth was full of words, and he stopped for a long time. Turning to the little wild horse and saying something. The little wild horse immediately turned around and poured two large bowls of wine and placed them on the small table, and then handed Ye Ren and Machete a special bone dagger each.

Ye Ren didn't understand what it meant, and saw the scimitar use the dagger to draw a cross in the palm of his left hand, and drip blood into the wine bowl in front of Ye Ren. After a slight hesitation, he also imitated the scimitar to cut the cross, dripping the blood into the wine bowl in front of the scimitar.

At this time, the chief came again with a long series of prayers to the heavens, and then motioned to Ye Ren and the scimitar to drink the wine. After drinking, the two exchanged daggers, and the worship was completed.

The chief was very pleased with the marriage of the two men, and he said to them: "Today, this gentleman is a brother with the scimitar, and he is a friend of our Indians. He helped us defeat Richard and survive the White Plague, and from now on, we Indians will always remember him, our friend!"

Ye Ren and Black Rose didn't understand at all, the little wild horse immediately translated for them, Ye Ren waved his hand again and again, and said to the little wild horse: "Your grandfather has won the award, we should also thank you, if it weren't for your help, we really don't know how to get out of the primeval forest, maybe we have already entered the belly of the beast." ”

Night is gradually coming, the primeval forest seems calm and cool tonight, the Indians light piles of bonfires, on the bonfire, roasting the game that the scimitars hunted during the day, people around the bonfire, singing, dancing, drinking, enjoying this rare time of peace. All night, the little wild horse and the scimitar were with Ye Ren, and they knew that maybe after tonight, they would be separated, and possibly forever.