920 The foundation of trust

In less than five minutes, the door was pushed open and the oil lamp was lit. Behind Hong Tao was a sturdy man, with a big beard and big round eyes, a little not angry and arrogant.

"Camilla! Is it you, Kami, my Camilla, is this true! But when he saw Camilla's little face, he immediately bent down, and smiled so much that his face was full of ravines, and in it there were two springs of water.

"Uncle...... Uncle Sabalin...... Woo woo woo...... "Camila didn't know anything before, stared at the big man for more than ten seconds before confirming that it was true, and immediately threw off Yu Jia and ran, before the person arrived, the cry had already sounded.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. What is most precious in the last days is blood relatives. After the outbreak of the zombie virus, most families have been destroyed, and those who are completely wiped out are universal, the only ones who are left are normal, and those who can still have relatives have to be smoked from the ancestral tombs.

But Shabalin and his niece Camilla are obviously in the same area, but they have not seen each other for several years because of the fighting between the survivors, and they don't even know if the other party is still alive.

Today's sudden reunion can not be summed up in a few words of joy and surprise. According to their customs, when there is a great event in the family, the neighbors and even the whole village must be invited, the best food and wine must be served, and there will be singing, dancing, and eating and drinking.

Although the current conditions are limited, mutton and wine can still be obtained, singing and dancing, dancing if you can dance, you can't jump blindly, what you want is a lively, it doesn't matter if you don't have a posture.

As a three-handed bulk herdsman, he can still jump around a few times. As the double benefactor of Camilla's family, he naturally can't be idle. You have to drink a big bowl of wine, you have to eat a lot of meat, and you have to dance a big dance.

But the person who drank the most, ate the most, and danced the most today was Shabah. By this time, he had already taken off his shirt, and was wearing only a small embroidered shoulder, his feet were crossed, and his upper body was low and his arms were outstretched.

For a while, like a hen guarding a chick, stretching out her hands and swaying from side to side, and then she turned over and changed to galloping on a horse, jumping very professionally. Nothing can disturb his interest tonight, this is a gift from the true God, and whoever stands in the way will be in a hurry!

"Come, Uncle Bijes, please accept the faithful blessings of Sabahin!" But there was one exception, when he saw Hong Tao coming over, Sabahin immediately stopped dancing and took the big bowl to do it first. This guy has a bit of a Krimu demeanor, a stupid mouth, whether it is gratitude or hatred, everything is in the wine!

"Shabalin, I want to ask you for something." The wine is definitely not drinkable, although Shabalin and Zhang Weiping are the guests, but today it is himself who is toasted the most.

Hong Tao dragged the big man, who was stronger than Krimu twice, to the bottom of the pergola, avoiding the crowd, and at the same time covering the eyes that might be monitoring from a high place, before opening his mouth to speak.

"Uncle Bijes, you are the elder of my family, you can ask for anything, I can't do it, I will find a way!" Shabalin is about forty years old, Hong Tao wanted to call him brother, but he had to think of himself as a junior, and he couldn't stop him.

"Speaking of Kami Li's benefactor, I deserve it, she and the little guy were adopted by a Han man named Fang Wenlin. This man was an intelligence agent for the rebels, who was killed while escorting his children.

At that time, the conditions were limited, so I could only bury him in the mountains of the ancient road. Now that Camilla has found her relatives, Yu Jia is even more lonely. The two children grew up together, if you don't dislike him for being a Han, can you consider adopting him together? ”

What does Hong Tao have to talk about when he looks for Sabahin, a big thing, a big thing. However, before talking about serious things, you have to throw a relatively small matter as a foreshadowing, and try whether this leader is as bold as it seems on the surface.

"I know Teacher Fang, my brother mentioned him when he led his clan to Yining. Many friends have disappeared over the years, they are all good people, and there are also many Han people. This child is my son from today onwards, and he will have a Kazakh name if he wants! ”

Hearing this past, Shabalin picked up the big bowl and tilted his neck again, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and he agreed to this request very happily, and planned to officially recognize Yu Jia's identity according to their customs. Having the name of an ethnic group is equivalent to a clan, regardless of blood.

However, there was no sadness in his eyes, and the rebels fought from more than 20,000 people to six

Seven years, now there are only more than 8,000 left, the young and strong are almost broken, and sadness has long become a daily routine. If it weren't for the hardness of the heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to bear it a long time ago.

"How's it going, are you still adjusting to life here?" After solving Yu Jia's problem, Hong Tao still didn't get into the topic right away. What kind of benefactor is not benefactor, ordinary people's moral feelings are all fart in his eyes, and there is no credibility at all. The only thing that can make him believe is his own eyes and brain, everything else is illusory.

“…… Not good! Eating and drinking is good and safer. But there are no mountains, no grasslands, no cows, sheep and horses. Uncle Biges, I would also like to ask you for something, please help us one more time, show us a way to live. If this continues, my people and warriors will soon become drunkards and gamblers. ”

It was originally a polite remark, but Shabalin became serious, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more helpless he became. Suddenly, he grabbed Hong Tao's wrist, and the two bloodshot big eyes flickered like wild dogs on the side of the road under the illumination of the bonfire.

Hong Tao was not polite, and grabbed the other party's wrist with a flip of his palm, pressing down and lifting up one by one, secretly making more effort. After a few years of being neighbors with Kerim, Hong Tao became familiar with the character of the shepherd.

When interacting with these people, you must not be too shy, let alone too humble. They advocate ability from the bones, whoever is strong has weight in what they say, and the weak have no right to speak. Of course, high wisdom is also strong, but it is too unintuitive, and the fastest and most effective is the force value.

"Hahaha...... Zhang Weiping said that you must have a way, I don't quite believe it yet, and now it seems that he is right. Please forgive me for being reckless, there are some things that you have to try yourself to believe no matter what others say! ”

It is said that Sabah should be very advantageous if it is pressed from top to bottom, or with the right hand to the left hand. But after two exertions, he didn't press down Hong Tao's raised forearm, and then he let go and admitted his rude and sinister intentions.

"It's good habits, and I'm pretty much the same, so I can't easily tell you the question I just asked, even if I have the answer.".c0m

In fact, as long as Shabalin tries hard twice, Hong Tao will not be able to bear it, not because of old age and weakness, but because he is not good at strength at all. The value of force is a thing that works against a small number of people, and if you want to play a big game of chess, it is not enough to rely on the thick arms to play, the important thing is the brain.

“…… So how can you say that? If you need human protection, I can provide it, as well as weapons! "Obviously, Shabalin is not very good at using his brain, and he showed a hole card at the beginning.

"You are now a director of the alliance, and according to the rules, the director cannot participate in the management of daily affairs, and it will be very troublesome for the government to find out about it." But Hong Tao still couldn't trust the clan leader he met for the first time.

The rebels are the targets of infiltration and funding by the East Asian Alliance, and God knows how many of their leaders have already taken sides. Although the preliminary work is carried out by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Zhou Yuan must be able to control most of it, so he cannot be 100% assured.

“…… We suffered in the negotiations, the Han people are too cunning! Uncle Biges, I have never regarded you as a Han Chinese, you are Youluo, the eagle of Xinjiang Province, and the protector of the shepherds.

The people in the East Asian Alliance don't really want to help us, they're just using us against the redeemers. Now that the redeemers are scattered, the rebels have become useless old horses.

But what can be done, the redeemer alone will not win, and the East Asian alliance will definitely not survive. Fortunately, Minister Zhou promised that he would not force religion and living habits, which was much better than that of a redeemer.

However, our race is required to live with other people, and the purpose of this is obvious, and the next step will definitely be to ask for intermarriage, and it will not be long before our race will be gone.

I'm not complaining, without the help of the Alliance, the race would have been eaten by the adjudicators bit by bit. The agreement was signed, and it was voluntary, and we also recognized it. But when we got here, we found that we didn't have any advantage over the other homeless people in the safe zone, and it was difficult to even support ourselves.

Including my ethnic group, there are more than 8,300 people who have migrated this time, and according to the agreement, 1,000 will be left in Chang'an, 1,500 in Changchun, 1,500 in Jinmen Port, and 1,500 will be absorbed by the army, factories and mines.

The rest except for women and children are the elderly, they can only make some simple food and handicrafts, many people can't even speak Chinese, let alone do business, how can they live? ”_&