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The Spanish envoy stood politely in front of Zhao Dutian, he did not bring any guards, only two attendants dressed in servant clothes, as if the danger in the California jungle could be completely ignored for them......

This is a helpless fact, almost all Indian tribes know that the white West is strong and wealthy, and few Indian tribes dare to take the initiative to provoke these white Indian tribes, not to mention, Zhao Dutian heard from the guards on guard that the Spanish envoy was escorted by a group of Indian soldiers......

It seems that the Spaniards are very nervous!

However, isn't there too much of this group of Spaniards......

After the arrogant-looking Spanish envoy saw Zhao Dutian appear, he stepped forward, did not do any gentlemanly courtesy, and asked directly to the point: "You are the chief of the Han tribe?" ”

Sheik......

Well, in the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be just an Indian chieftain......

Your sister, sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu, the chief, will step on your face!

Zhao Dutian was extremely unhappy with the words and deeds of the Spanish envoy, but he still put on a smile on his face to greet the guests and replied: "Yes, I am Zhao Dutian, the leader of the Han tribe. ”

When the Spanish envoy heard the pronunciation of the leader, he glanced at Zhao Dutian in surprise, and seemed to feel very new that a primitive Indian tribal chief could use this word to refer to himself.

Coupled with the fact that the chief could speak fluent Spanish, the Spanish envoy had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that this time the negotiations might not be so smooth......

However, the Spanish envoy then thought of the armaments of the Han tribe that he had seen when he walked into the Halchi Doma gold mine before, and the confidence in his heart had once again climbed to the top, a group of barbarians with iron weapons, what age were they, and they were still wearing iron armor?

Hmph, it's just a bunch of barbarians, and it only takes half an infantry regiment to raze this place!

The Spanish envoy with a contemptuous face in his heart said to Zhao Dutian: "Congratulations to the Han tribe for defeating the Halchi Domas, you must also know that the gold in this gold mine was sold to the Spanish Empire before, and I hope that your Great Khan tribe can continue to maintain this trade relationship with the Spanish Empire." ”

Zhao Dutian looked at the Spanish envoy with an arrogant expression, why was he so unhappy?

Do you really think that the Spanish Empire is invincible?

"I'm very sorry, our Great Khan tribe has already negotiated the details of trade with the French, so we can't trade with you Spaniards, we Han people are very promising!"

French?

The Spanish envoy's face gradually became gloomy, and the experienced Spanish envoy thought about it a little, and knew that the chief of the Han tribe was pure nonsense!

Where the French are, we know better than you an Indian tribe!

"Hmph, as far as I know, the French don't mean to develop here, Your Excellency, the Spanish Empire has come with friendship, I hope you can consider it carefully!"

Zhao Dutian listened to the threatening tone of the Spanish envoy and thought about the pros and cons.

Well, Lao Tzu has already formed an alliance with the Yuma people, and sooner or later he will have to fight against the old empire of Spain, and I think he is very unhappy now, so ......

Bang!!

A straight hook, Zhao Dutian looked at the Spanish envoy who fell to the ground on his back, this is called a relief!

The two Spanish attendants next to him wanted to come forward to help, but they were directly pressed to the throat by the great sword of the brave swordsman!

The two attendants laughed and raised their hands and stepped back......

The Spanish envoy covered his nose and got up in embarrassment, and pointed at Zhao Dutian with trembling fingers: "You...... You barbarian......"

Bang......

Zhao Dutian kicked the Spanish envoy down again with a flying kick......

I'm in charge of my territory, I don't think you're happy to beat you, anyway, Lao Tzu is a barbarian, so he doesn't need to follow those diplomatic regulations!

This time, the Spanish envoy learned to be obedient, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, and 36 plans were taken as the upper plan......

The Spanish envoy who got up again no longer pointed at Zhao Dutian's nose forcefully, and said with a smile: "I understand." With that, he left with the two attendants.

However, after all the fights, will the cold-blooded Zhao Dutian let this white man go?

The answer is clearly no!

Under Zhao Dutian's order, a group of wolf-like swordsmen detained the Spanish envoy and his entourage.

The Spanish envoy reacted very quickly, knowing that he was in the hands of a group of savage Indians, and at this time he could not shout that the diplomacy of the two countries would not cut off such useless nonsense, but only begged for mercy with all his might, and promised that no fool would believe in it......

"You say, if I kill you all, the Spanish Empire will get the news a little longer, huh?"

The Spanish envoy's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted: "Impossible, if you kill me, I will form a mortal enmity with the powerful Spanish Empire, as long as you let me go, I will definitely do my best to ease your relationship with the Spanish Empire, and there will never be any bad consequences......"

Zhao Dutian plucked out his ears, he began to get bored with the 'nonsense' of the Spanish envoy, did he really think he didn't know it?

It may not be a big deal to beat you up, but as long as I don't trade gold with the Spaniards, there will be a fight sooner or later!

"Drag it down, pull it to the center of town and cut it!"

Several long swordsmen led the order to escort the crying Spaniards down, and the brave swordsman next to him stepped forward and asked, "Lord, do you want to ...... the hundreds of Indian warriors who have been waiting for the Spanish envoys on the periphery?"

The Brave Swordsman made a neck-slicing move.

"If we let those Indian warriors go back and report the news, won't we be able to delay the Spaniards from getting the news? Keep your hands and feet clean, and don't let any of them go! ”

"Yes!"

The brave swordsman led the order to retreat, and a team of captains of swordsmen walked out of the barracks and rushed towards the outskirts of the Halchi Doma gold mine!

Those Indian warriors didn't expect the Han tribe to be so resolute, and they were directly surrounded by the brave swordsman and the people, and then ......

The slaughter of unequal combat power has begun!

Zhao Dutian returned to his residence, thought about it, called a villager, and instructed him: "Take a few people, go to the Yuma people, and tell him that you must do something to the Spanish advance team within 3 days!" ”

There's not much time left for him......