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"Mr. Grandi, what should we do now?"

Seeing the tribal soldiers gradually approaching their location, Mirabo Plenkovic asked Captain Grandi while staring at the tribal soldiers to prevent them from suddenly attacking.

"Wait!" Captain Grandi replied calmly to Mirabo Plenkovich.

"Yes!"

Mirabo Plenkovich didn't say any more, just stood there and waited silently.

Soon, the distance between the tribal soldiers and Mirabo Plenkovich and others was less than 50 meters.

At such a distance, the weapons of both sides can cause damage to each other, and the scene seems to be deadlocked.

After a while, a gray-haired old man appeared from the fence with a cane, and walked slowly behind the tribal soldiers. Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly made way for the old man.

The old man walked to the front row, looked at Captain Grandi with a slightly cloudy gaze, and then asked Captain Grandi in half-baked French: "Dear guests, are you raising your guns to kill us all?"

Captain Grandi also showed surprise on his face. He hurriedly replied in French: "Your Excellency Chief, we are only doing this in self-defense! The tribal soldiers under your command are too dangerous!"

"Dangerous!" The old chief sneered at the corner of his mouth and responded to Captain Grandi: "Dear guest, I really cannot understand that a group of teams armed with the most advanced rifles would consider a group of teams armed with spears to be dangerous.

If you think our spears are dangerous, we are willing to exchange them for your guns. "

"Your Majesty, what I mean by dangerous means that the spears held by the soldiers of your tribe can harm me and my team members. The danger does not depend on the advanced weapons!" Captain Grandi sophistry. one sentence.

"Sir, since you think our weapons are dangerous, please leave quickly!" The old chief said to Captain Grandi with a stern face.

"This can't be done!" Captain Grandi shook his head and the old chief replied, "I am also instructed to contact you!"

"Ordered? Under whose order!" The old chief asked Captain Grandi after being stunned for a few seconds.

"I was ordered by the Governor of Gabon to contact you!" Captain Grandi responded to the old chief.

"Governor of Gabon?" After thinking for a moment, the old chief said to Captain Grandi with a wary expression: "We don't know any governor of Gabon!"

"Your Excellency Chief, it doesn't matter if you don't know the Governor, but you must let the Governor know you!" Captain Grandi said to the old Chief in a slightly domineering tone.

"Why?" The old chief asked back, with a hint of badness in his tone: "Why should I let the Governor of Gabon know me!"

"Because the territory you live in now falls under the jurisdiction of the governor of Gabon!" Captain Grandi responded to the old chief: "Since it is the jurisdiction of the governor, then you must let the governor know you!"

After hearing Captain Grandi's words, the old chief showed a look of shock on his face. He didn't know when the land where his ancestors lived for generations became the jurisdiction of the so-called governor of Gabon.

So, the old chief couldn't help but loudly questioned Captain Grandi: "Our Ntuya ancestors have lived in this land for generations, why don't we know that this has become the territory of the Governor of Gabon!"

"Don't you know now?" Captain Grandi replied to the old chief with a serious face: "It's not just you that will become the territory directly under the jurisdiction of the Gabon Governor's Palace, but all the tribes around you will become the Gabon Governor's Palace. directly under the territory!"

"You people have occupied the coast, and now you have to occupy it! You are so greedy, don't you fear that God will punish you?" The old chief yelled at Captain Grandi.

Although the surrounding tribal soldiers couldn't understand what their chief was saying, after seeing the chief's expression, their dark faces also showed expressions of indignation.

Several of the tribal soldiers even said something to the old chief, and the old chief also reprimanded, and then pointed to the rifle in Mirabo Plenkovich's hand.

The tribal soldier glanced at the rifle with a hint of fear before calming down.

After teaching his tribal soldiers, the old chief looked at Captain Grandy again.

Captain Grandi spoke again, and the old chief said plausibly: "Your Excellency, the reason why our Governor-General will bring you under his jurisdiction is also to follow the will of God!

The advanced nation is obliged to educate the backward nation, so that the backward nation can get rid of ignorance and move towards civilization! "

Grandi paused for a moment, then said: "Your Excellency Chief, it seems to me that you and your tribe are in need of a baptism from civilization!"

"No! We don't need it!" The old chief who had some knowledge of the European colonists in the early years did not believe in the so-called baptism in their mouths. He shook his head firmly and replied to Captain Grandi.

"Mr. Chief! Since you also know some French, I think you should!

How far apart your tribe is from us, I can tell you that His Excellency the Governor has decided to expand inland at all costs!

Any tribe that refuses to cooperate will be hit the hardest! "Captain Grandi was outspoken in his threats of war to the Horde soldiers, and he was certain that the old chief would never go to war with them directly.

Because the more people who know Europe, the more they understand the power gap between the two sides.

"You...you..." The old chief pointed at Captain Grandy with a trembling finger.

"Mr. Chief, refuse or cooperate! It's all up to you!" Captain Grandi then replied to the old chief, "However, I can tell you one thing! If you don't want to, the next person who arrives at your tribe will be Not just this!

Instead, multiply the existing base by 20, or even 30!

At that time, I hope your tribe can stand under the iron hoof of the army! "

After the old chief heard Captain Grandi's speech, he leaned back immediately, and the surrounding tribal soldiers quickly supported the old chief's back to prevent him from falling.

After seeing the old chief suffer this disaster, a small group of vigor tribe soldiers couldn't help rushing directly to Captain Grandi.

Looking at the approaching tribal soldiers, Captain Grandi understood that this battle was inevitable. He sighed and ordered Mirabo Plenkovic: "Shoot!"

Mirabo Plenkovic and others quickly pulled the trigger, and the tribal soldiers who rushed in front were instantly killed by their rifles.

The tribal soldiers who hadn't rushed forward, after seeing several of their comrades fall to the ground, were blinded by anger and they also clenched their spears and wanted to charge towards Mirabo Plenkovich.

Mirabo Plenkovich quickly opened the gun and put in a paper cartridge again, ready to load.

At this moment, the old chief ordered all the soldiers of the tribe to stop in the tribal language.

The tribal soldiers who were charging stopped in place after the order of the old chief of the street. They turned their heads and asked loudly why the old chief did not let them bless their companions.

The old chief told the tribal soldiers in tears that he did not want to see the whole tribe razed to the ground by them!

Only then did the tribal soldiers calm down, and they slowly retreated to the side of the old chief.

Captain Grandi shrugged his shoulders and said to the old chief: "Mr. Chief, I think it was an unpleasant accident just now, what do you think?"

"I think so too!" The old chief responded to Captain Grandy with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In order to make up for the accident caused by us, we are willing to pay a certain amount of compensation to the soldiers who died!" Captain Grandi said to the old chief again.

"Thank you very much!" The old chief thanked politely.

Subsequently, Captain Grandi ordered his men to hand over the documents that had been prepared to the old chief.

"This is?" The old chief looked at the document in his hand with a puzzled look. Although he could speak some French, he couldn't write.

I don't even understand the agreement in the law.

"About our compensation for your tribe! Mr. Chief, you just need to press the blood mark with your finger!" Grandi said to the old chief in a lighthearted manner.

Perhaps because the old chief knew that he had no way to resist the power, the old chief cut his thumb directly with a knife, and then pressed the blood mark heavily.

"That's it!" The old chief handed the agreement back to Captain Grandi.

Captain Grandi nodded with satisfaction and said to the old chief, "Your tribal territory is the territory under the direct jurisdiction of the Governor's Office of Gabon from now on, and is under the protection of the Governor's Office of Gabon..."

After listening to Captain Grandi's tirade, the old chief understood one thing, and now they have an extra "big chief" on their heads.

"If there is a war between our tribe and the tribe that has not signed an agreement with you, who will you help!" the old chief asked Captain Grandi.

"Does it need to be said? Of course it's on your side!" Captain Grandi replied without hesitation.

"Okay! I hope you can fulfill your promise now!" The old chief said to Captain Grandi with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Captain Grandi's expression froze, he really did not expect that one day he would be killed by the tribe's native general. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Now that the old chief has been promised, Grandi has to ask them what help they need.

The old chief told Captain Grandi that there was an enemy more than ten kilometers away from their tribe, and they wanted to use the power of Captain Grandi to annex them.

In order to make Grandi willing to help them, the old chief also expressed their willingness to hand over the land and population of the hostile tribes to France after occupying them.

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Captain Grandi hesitated for a moment, then set his eyes on Mirabo Plenkovich.

Among their troops, only the more than 30 people led by Mirabo Plenkovich were real soldiers.

"Major Mirabeau, what do you think?" Captain Grandi asked Mirabeau Plenkovic.

Mirabo Plenkovich also pondered for a moment, and then asked the old chief, "Are their weapons also spears?"

The old chief hurriedly said that the weapons of the hostile tribes were mainly spears, with a few old-fashioned rifles as auxiliary.

"I agree to your request on behalf of the Governor's Office of Gabon!" Mirabo Plenkovic said solemnly to the old chief.

A smile immediately appeared on the old chief's face, and he suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to have a "big chief" on his head, but it was a pity for those dead children.