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"So what do you say?" Zhong Lan asked, in fact, his heart still tended to follow Zhao Le, after all, he was still an older young man who had not been graduating from college for a long time, well, twenty-two years old, almost twenty-three. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Baichuan pursed his lips and said, "Don't ask me, I will only fight and play LOL and nothing else, just ask him if you want to." After that, he pointed to Zhang Guoqing next to him.

"Now, we only have two choices, one, leave Zhao Le, find a suitable place to develop by yourself, this is not a bad way, although Zhao Le's development is ahead of us, but it can still develop slowly in the future, the only bad thing is that Zhao Le may conquer us when we haven't developed, and in the end we still have to fight, it is likely to make a lose-lose situation, which is not good for anyone, the most important thing is that none of us will be able to manage, Zhong Lan, you will only boat, When you get off the boat, you don't have any hair, Lao Qin, you will only lead troops to fight, but a country can't only fight and not manage, so it can only become a country like the Axis powers in World War II, I am suitable for senior technicians, I can only get machines or something, I don't know how to manage at all, Kunzi is too, he is just an otaku, people are still smart, but the ability is insufficient, only Deng Zhiwen is left, Deng Zhiwen, I know, this kid can eat anything if he can't do anything, so, you know, and as far as I know, Zhao Le is a graduate of the Department of Management, It's just that I went back to my hometown to raise chickens because I couldn't find a job, so I prefer the second choice, follow Zhao Le, and with the strength of our traversers, unite to do it together, who can stop our great cause?!! Zhang Guoqing took a breath, took a sip of water, and continued.

"No matter what you decide, Kunzi and I did it with Zhao Le, what about you?" Everyone knows that Zhang Guoqing and Sun Kun are uncles and nephews.

Listening to Zhang Guoqing's question, Zhong Lan immediately answered: "Well, I will also follow Brother Zhao to do it."

"Since you're all following him, I'll follow him too." Qin Baichuan spread his hands and said. (It should be said here that Zhao Le is twenty-six years old, Qin Baichuan is thirty-seven years old, Zhong Lan is twenty-two years old, Zhang Guoqing is forty-three years old, Sun Kun is nineteen years old, and Deng Zhiwen is thirty-four years old.) )

"Well, okay, only Deng Zhiwen is left, presumably we all agree, and he will not object."

…… Zhao Le in the house didn't know the situation outside the house, he only knew that the opportunity had come.

It was a relatively large tribe on Flinders Island who invited him into the house, and after this distribution of the spoils, the tribe's originally modest ambitions suddenly increased.

This time, the tribal patriarch came to Zhao Le to exchange some of the captives in his hands for iron tools with the Wuke tribe, and in their opinion, those surrendered captives were compared with the iron tools of the Wuke tribe, just like the soil lumps and pearls.

"Lord Android, what do you think, one iron spearhead for three captives, this is already my highest price." The patriarch said with a sincere face, and at the same time, his hands were still holding Zhao Le tightly, with a slight trembling.

Uh, that's sincere.

Zhao Le is worried about how to subdue the natives of Flinders Island, this time, it is just right that those abandoned iron spearheads are sold to this indigenous patriarch, and the prisoners in exchange are still secondary, the most important thing is that this can arouse their ambitions, and can confuse the situation on Flinders Island, and it will be much easier to start when the time comes.

Although he was very happy in his heart, Zhao Le didn't show it on his face, he still had a serious face, but after he said this, he still pretended to have a reluctant expression, and then said to the indigenous patriarch.

"Alas, for your sake, I will sell it to you, how many captives do you have?"

"Two, two hundred."

Nani?! Two hundred? That's not right, my big Uk tribe only has about two hundred captives, you?

Finally, after seeing the patriarch's dodging eyes, Zhao Le immediately knew that the feelings had already been calculated, and it must have been coerced and lured by some small tribes, but Zhao Le did not break it.

"All men?" Zhao Le asked, although he knew that it should be impossible, but Zhao Le still asked.

Hearing that Zhao Le did not inquire about the source of the captives, the indigenous patriarch hurriedly returned: "There are a total of fifty men, sixty children, and ninety women, uh, can be exchanged, uh, thirty?" Not right, fifty? Seems like too much, uh......"

"Ahem! I'll give you a change, seventy iron spearheads! With a wave of Zhao Le's hand, the deal was done.

"Okay, good, Lord Android, I thank you so much, what, people are waiting outside, iron spearhead, uh."

After that, he looked at Zhao Le with expectant eyes.

"We've run out of iron spearheads, so let's go back to the tribe first, and I'll send you the iron spearheads today, okay."

"Well, thank you, Lord Android."

After the transaction was completed, the two had nothing to say and went their separate ways.

Coming out of the house, Zhao Le's mood also became better, and the three people on the side saw Zhao Le come out, first of all, Zhang Guoqing went up to ask.

"Zhao Le, what did that native talk to you about just now?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, wait until you go back to the tribe and everyone will talk together, and you'll know when the time comes, uh~ah." After speaking, Zhao Le also stretched his waist, looking at the brilliant sunset, Zhao Le felt extremely broad-minded, and couldn't help but let out a series of laughter.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha! "The world is at your fingertips.

Although the three people behind him didn't know what was going on, they saw Zhao Le so hilarious, and their hearts became more curious, and before it was dark, Zhao Le took the captive of the indigenous patriarch on the boat and sailed back to Cape Barun Island with a group of warriors from the Uke tribe.

On the small wharf, it was still as calm as usual, a few men and many half-grown children were plowing in the fields, and the blacksmiths of the tribe were still working, but they were no longer working day and night, they were consuming the stored iron ore under the command of the head craftsman Li Fugui and the chief butler Deng Zhiwen, and outside the blacksmith shop, there were many discarded iron pots, discarded shovels and other tools.

This is what Zhao Le requested, after all, with this condition, it is necessary to improve the living conditions of the tribe, after Li Fugui's training, there are already several people who can skillfully make iron pots, shovels and other tools, and the rest are still familiar with it.

In the north of the island, a watchtower has been built, the tower is about ten meters high, on it, there is an aborigine, the aboriginal was still leaning on the wood, in a trance, he seemed to see something, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted loudly to the south: "Lord Android is back with the army!"

The shouts resounded throughout Cape Barron Island.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】