Chapter 485: The Past of the Tribe

Probably all people have such a problem, once they sit on the throne, they can't help but want to pretend to be forced. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hao Ren is the same, he doesn't understand the language of this tribe at all, so he asked Antonio to help him translate sentence by sentence, and talked about the disadvantages of eating human flesh and the benefits of not eating human flesh.

Fortunately, Hao Ren is still a little conscious. He is not like some officials, who will talk at length as soon as he sits on the podium. He talked for a while, and when he saw that Antonio, who was acting as an interpreter, was tired and sweaty, he immediately ended: "From tonight onwards, I will teach you how to eat!"

The people in the council hall looked at the god in their minds, knelt down again, and then withdrew in an orderly manner.

When everyone was done, Hao Ren asked Antonio, "Do we have electricity here?"

Antonio smiled bitterly: "Benefactor, you don't look at our conditions here, there is not even a little breath of modern society, how can there be electricity? Besides, even if there is electricity, there is no signal here!"

Hao Ren suddenly felt cold. He stayed in the cave for three days, and his phone was automatically turned off. If you want to report peace to your family, you can't report it, Wu Shuang doesn't know what to do in a hurry!

Antonio comforted Hao Ren again: "Benefactor, don't worry! you have to call, you can go to Leticia a hundred kilometers away!"

"Leticia, what is that place?" asked Haoren.

"It's also in our Amazon basin, but it's a small city in Colombia. Ten years ago, I went there, although it is not as prosperous as Hotan, but there is still no shortage of mobile phones, power banks and so on. We've got somebody here who goes there and sells some furs and buys salt, lighters, and spices. Antonio said, "He was supposed to go back in a month, I can let him go early, you can go with him!"

"Okay!" Hao Ren thought, and that was the only way to go.

Antonio asked again, "Benefactor, you just told you how to teach us how to eat tonight." There are so many of us, do you see any other food?"

Hao Ren pointed to the trees in the distance: "Can't you eat all those fruits? Don't tell me that you didn't eat them when you were in Hetian!"

Antonio waved his hand again and again: "In our tribe, these things are not allowed to be eaten!"

"Why?" Hao Ren was puzzled.

Antonio said, "Why you are not allowed to eat it, this may only be known to the old priest." ”

"Let's go, you take me and ask him, why are you not allowed to eat fruit?" Hao Ren said, "Human flesh will become more and more rare in the future, can you just watch your people starve to death?"

Antonio nodded, walked ahead, and led Hao Ren to a room next to the council hall. This was the place where the priests lived. As soon as the old priest died, he could move in.

At this time, the old priest was lying on the bed, staring out the window with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing Hao Ren and Antonio come in, he nodded with great difficulty, and couldn't sit up anymore.

Hao Ren said to Antonio: "Ask the old priest my question just now!"

Antonio knelt down in front of the bed, as close to the old priest as he could, and told the old priest Hao Ren's question in their tribal language.

The old priest listened, pondered for a while, and then "cooed" a long list. Antonio listened attentively, and then translated to Hao Ren: "Our tribe has a history of thousands of years, and before, we, like many tribes around us, ate everything, except human flesh.

Hundreds of years ago, Europeans came to South America and began to attack us, the natives. Because they have muskets, our bows and spears are too backward to be an opponent of others. In order to survive, had to be enslaved by Europeans.

One day, about 300 years ago, more than a dozen people suddenly came out of the cave that had collapsed just now. They possessed thaumaturgy, and our priests were immediately conquered by him, and begged them to teach thaumaturgy!"

Hao Ren asked, "Is the thaumaturgy you are talking about 'scattering beans into soldiers'?"

Antonio said, "Yes, that's it, we also call him 'Lampgrass Samurai'." The dozen or so men, though not taught thaumaturgy, were willing to help our tribe on the condition that they could take them in. The priest immediately agreed to their request.

At this time, the priest already knew that these dozen people were from the distant ancient eastern kingdom of Huaxia. They used a very terrible spell to get here without having to cross the sea.

These dozen or so Chinese people found a kind of rush grass by the Amazon River, burned it to ashes and mixed it with various raw materials to make a kind of bean, saying that it could be turned into a murderous samurai.

With the help of these dozen people, we will not be afraid if the Europeans come to extort money from us again. Those lamp grass martial arts alone were enough for them. Although the Lampgrass Samurai could not withstand the fire of a musket, they were fast, powerful, and stealthy enough. Scatter the beans on the ground, and when the European musketeers get closer, the beans will turn into samurai, and the musketeers will be killed before they can react.

After repulsing the musketeers several times in succession, the Europeans did not dare to come. Neighboring tribes also came to us in order not to be enslaved by the Europeans. Gradually, our tribe grew louder and louder.

Soon a letter came from Europeans asking for peace. It was of course best not to fight, and the priests at that time agreed. So, everyone started to do business and communicate with each other.

One day, the Europeans came to invite our tribesmen to a banquet and asked the dozen or so Chinese to go by name. These dozen or so Chinese people believed that they could 'scatter beans into soldiers', so they went boldly with confidence. ”

Hao Ren sighed lightly: "This must be a 'Hongmen Banquet'!"

Antonio also said: "That's right, they are too bold, and they think that the Lampgrass Samurai can do anything." They were tricked into the city by the Europeans and shot with platoon guns.

These dozen or so people are really powerful. A few of them were not killed in the dense muskets, and five escaped from the city.

The city of the Europeans was so far from our tribe that it would take days to reach it. These five Chinese were already wounded when they fled out of the city, and four more were killed by the pursuers along the way. In the end, only one escaped back to our tribe. Because he was seriously wounded, he was hidden in a cave by our tribesmen.

A few days later, the Europeans came again, and this time we could no longer fight their muskets, and the Horde suffered heavy casualties. What's even more infuriating is that those tribes who had previously taken refuge in us actually helped the Europeans fight us.

After a war, there are only about twenty of our tribe of thousands left!"

Antonio couldn't help but have tears in his eyes as he spoke.

Hao Ren asked, "Is the only remaining Huaxia man dead?"

Antonio shook his head: "He's not dead!"

Hao Ren estimated that that person would not die, and the vitality of the Chinese people was strong. "With him, there is hope for your tribe!" Hao Ren said.

"Our twenty or so ancestors fled here and vowed that from now on we will eat only human flesh and the flesh of our enemies!" (To be continued. )