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122 The Barbarian Comes Down

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, Oscar entered Chen Xing's camp.

"I have something important to report."

"What is it? Sir Oscar."

"The barbarian leaders came to pay homage to His Majesty."

"Oh? A fight? Let them wait in line outside..."

Chen Xing paused and changed his words.

"Or, it's not impossible to fight against all of them at once. So, let's do it now..."

"Your Majesty, they don't dare challenge you."

"That is?"

"The chiefs of the barbarian tribes came to surrender."

"Surrender? What?"

Chen Xing wondered if he heard wrongly.

Will these barbarians really surrender?

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Ah, surrender."

Chen Xing pretended to frown.

"Ah? Your Majesty, you seem unhappy?"

"Not happy."

"Uh, why?"

Oscar was confused by Chen Xing.

Why aren't you happy when the enemy comes to surrender? Oscar can't understand.

"No, we do not accept surrender."

"His Majesty?!"

"Why are they surrendering now? Why didn't they listen to our advice when we persuaded them to surrender and threatened them? I will never accept surrender now, I will kill them all!"

"Your Majesty! Please have mercy on those ignorant barbarians!"

"No, I don't accept surrender, let them go."

"His Majesty!"

Oscar tried to interrupt Chen Xing again.

"Hahaha... Look at how nervous you are, Oscar... I was just joking with you."

Chen Xing said with a smile.

"I will accept their surrender. I'm just complaining. If I had known what they were doing today? If they had surrendered earlier, wouldn't it have saved a lot of lives?"

"Is that so...I thought His Majesty really wouldn't accept the surrender of these barbaric tribes."

"How could it be, Oscar? Do I look cruel?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. Your Majesty has always been kind and kind, and the whole Plotin admires you."

"Hahaha, get up, Oscar. Although killing them will indeed allow me to continue to grow and gain strength, but..."

Chen Xing continued while stroking the back of his hand.

"No matter what, since they surrendered, they must accept it. Let's go and have a look."

Chen Xing took Oscar out of the camp.

"Chief of the Aita Tribe, pay homage to the God of Death on the prairie."

"The chief of the Twisted Tribe meets the God of Death on the prairie."

"Chief of the Etherian Tribe, pay homage to the God of Death on the Grasslands."

...

The chiefs of the barbarian tribes all bowed to Chen Xing.

"Nice to meet you, chiefs of the grassland tribes. I am the king of the Plotin Kingdom on the mainland that borders your grassland, Chen Xing von Plotin."

Chen Xing would like to introduce himself first.

"First of all, the reason why I led the army into this grassland is because I was dissatisfied with the king of the grassland, Durian, who rode a blue dragon and invaded my territory. Moreover, he used the blue dragon as a threat to make me surrender to him. I had no choice but to kill Durian and

His green dragon also destroyed dissatisfied tribes. Furthermore, your grassland tribes harass our land year after year, killing people, robbing, setting fires, and raping on our land..."

Chen Xing gave various reasons for his Northern Expedition in great detail, and emphasized the origin of this war.

"I didn't intend to forgive you, but now that blood has been shed, I don't want to continue the meaningless bloody war. You have already been punished, so as long as you can surrender and surrender to me..."

"His Majesty."

At this moment, Oscar whispered in Chen Xing's ear.

"I just got the information..."

"What? A living sacrifice?"

"Yes, because of this, the people of various tribes are very dissatisfied with these chiefs."

After hearing Oscar's report, Chen Xing's eyes turned cold.

"Oh? I just heard that."

Chen Xing's tone was frighteningly cold.

"I heard that you used children and warriors as living sacrifices to activate Nacimentu's witchcraft, and then came to kill me? Is that right?"

When asked, the chiefs of each tribe were speechless, looked at each other, and were speechless.

Because they all know that using tribesmen as living sacrifices is a very shameful and divine punishment even among barbaric barbarian tribes.

"Ah...these inhuman things!"

Chen Xing shouted loudly.

"Sir Oscar!"

"His Majesty!"

"Cut them into pieces and give them to the wolves on the grassland!"

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Oscar turned around and shouted to the surrounding knights.

"Do it!"

"Ah, Prairie Death, King of Plotin, you said you would spare us if we surrendered. Why are you killing us now?"

"Your Majesty, why do you keep your words..."

"You said that as long as we surrender, we will be saved from death."

The chiefs protested together.

Chen Xing had a straight face.

"But I will never let you non-human things live. Don't worry, I will never break my promise to you. I will take good care of your people."

Then, these chiefs were all killed by the swords of the knights.

...

Chen Xing chose to behead these chiefs as an act of justice.

Because among the barbarian tribes, the impact of living sacrifices was very bad.

In particular, these chiefs even sacrificed their children who were only a few years old to the God of Death as living sacrifices, which aroused the resentment and dissatisfaction of countless tribesmen. Therefore, when they learned that they were executed, no one was sad, but it promoted Chen Xingzai.

Prestige within the ethnic group.

After conquering all the tribes, Chen Xing ordered Oscar to summon the second-in-command of each tribe, then appointed them as the new tribal chiefs and gave them new tasks.

"I know very well why you barbarian tribes always raid my territory. The grassland and the land are barren. In order to survive, you have no choice but to plunder and fight. But it is different now. You must use tools instead of weapons.

, Only in this way can we reproduce forever."

As he spoke, Chen Xing distributed the ceremonial guards symbolizing the identity of the chiefs to these new chiefs.

"From now on, you will work as citizens of the Plotin Kingdom."

Upon hearing Chen Xing's words, the newly appointed chief's face suddenly darkened.

Because Chen Xing's words seemed to turn them all into slaves.

"As citizens of Plotin, you will also be reported accordingly. From now on, you will live by labor rather than plunder."

A young clan leader asked cautiously after listening to Chen Xing's words.

"We are ignorant, Your Majesty, do you mean we will be slaves now?"

"Not a slave."

Chen Xing shook his head.

"They are my subjects and workers."

"...!"

"You don't have any skills and knowledge. It's impossible for people like you to carry out normal economic activities. However, you have strong bodies and a spirit of never giving up. The job that is most suitable for you is manual labor. From now on, you will become

The kingdom’s reliable workers. The brave ones serve as soldiers, and those who cannot serve as soldiers go to work in the fields and live on their monthly salary. They can no longer engage in burning, killing, and looting.”

"Really?"

"certainly."

"However, we don't know if ignorant barbarians like us can do what His Majesty has asked us to do..."

"I'll help you."

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