1849: C1849 Surrender

C1849 Surrender

Mu Zhong was the head of the group as he knelt down on the ground. The surrounding people were also stunned.

"Kneel down. From today onwards, we will officially merge with the stronghold." Mu Zhong's voice was heard.

"Tribe leader!" Everyone shouted.

Mu Yu did not reply, but his voice was filled with determination, "If you think that I was wrong, then go back and find the village lord."

"You …"

The moment they heard his words, they all became quiet.

They kneeled on the ground unwillingly and glared at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi sneered, "Even if you die, you die. What does that have to do with me? Even if you kneel down and beg me today, even if I don't want to cure you, I can still refuse. "

"Wouldn't it be better if I waited until all of you were dead before taking care of your clansmen?"

With that, Zhou Yi walked out of the village.

Actually, Zhou Yi was right, it was all true.

When they heard that, their faces instantly lit up.

"I beg you, if you don't want to save us, go and save those children and women in the village."

Zhou Yi stopped walking.

At the same time, the rest of the group also became silent.

True, their own lives could not be considered lives, but what about the others in the stronghold?

"If you can really cure our bodies, then we will willingly bow down to you." A member of the Fog Forest stronghold spoke.

The others also nodded. "If possible, we'll accept it!"

Zhou Yi could explain these diseases to them in a very scientific way.

It was just that the water they were drinking contained too much harmful substances that would accumulate to their hearts over the years. That was why their hearts had such a serious problem.

If he wanted to solve the problem, he would first need to change the source of water. Secondly, he would have no problem filtering the things in the water.

Zhou Yi could also use medicine to cure their heart disease.

This was not a curse at all. Perhaps it was because they had betrayed the Windward Stronghold that they were somewhat guilty of such thoughts.

Therefore, he nodded, "Since that's the case, then go to the Windward Stronghold and swear a blood oath."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed.

A blood oath was the most important oath they had. Once they made one, they would have to follow it for all their lives. If they broke it, not only the person who made the oath, but even their family would suffer the backlash from the oath.

Of course, Zhou Yi didn't believe it at all.

So what if he did?

Did he really expect that some oath would stand up for justice?

However, the people here believed in this oath. As long as they were willing to swear this so-called blood oath, they would definitely abide by this promise and would absolutely not rebel.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Zhou Yi sneered, "What? "You don't dare to?"

"It's no big deal." Mu Zhong replied.

Zhou Yi nodded, "If that's the case, then tomorrow morning, I will bring your men to the Windward Stronghold and make a big vow. I will treat all of you."

With that, Zhou Yi left.

When he brought Xuan Tian back to the stronghold, he saw Hua Jian standing at the entrance of the stronghold. In front of him was a youth covered in blood.

"Mister!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi had returned, Hua Xin hurriedly cupped his fist and bowed to him.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi glanced at the kneeling boy and recognized him as the one who came to the village to inform the others.

"He tried to poison the water in the village, but we caught him."

"What do you want to do with it?" Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at Hua Xin.

Hua Xin was stunned.

He didn't think about this question. The reason he stood there was to wait for Zhou Yi to come back.

He felt that as long as Zhou Yi came back, there would be a good solution.

But now, Zhou Yi actually asked him what to do?

What should he do?

Huaxin doesn't know,

He did not know if he should release him or give him some sort of punishment.

Hit him?

What was the appropriate level for a fight?

Even Huaxin Tong didn't know.

He looked up at Zhou Yi with a troubled expression, "Sir, I don't know what to do!"

Zhou Yi sighed, "Lock them up. Everyone in their village will be here tomorrow."

"Why?" Hua Xin thought that they had come to fight a battle to the death with the Lin Feng Stronghold. After all, they had injured so many of their opponents today.

Zhou Yi explained, "Starting from tomorrow, the Misty Fog Stronghold will return to the Windward Stronghold."

"What, what does this mean?" Wise men at the side suddenly became excited as well.

A hundred years ago, the Windward Stronghold and the Misty Stronghold had originally been one, but they had been split into two.

The old chief had always had a wish that the two tribes could once again become one.

However, this wish of his would never succeed in his entire life.

Who would have thought that in the short span of a month since the arrival of the new chief, this long-cherished wish had miraculously been accomplished?

Zhou Yi nodded, "I promised them that I would cure their strange illness. As a condition, they will have to submit to the stronghold. Wise people, you can go and prepare. Tomorrow, they will come and swear a blood oath."

"What?" The wise man was surprised.2

The surrounding people couldn't help but start discussing in hushed voices.

"They actually agreed to swear a blood oath. It seems that they really want to submit to us."

"That's right. Once you make a blood oath, no one will break it."

"This is great, our two tribes are finally going to merge again."

There were still many people in the Misty Castle who could be counted as their relatives, but a hundred years ago, their families had been forced to separate.

After such a long time, these family members finally did not have to fight each other the moment they saw each other. For any of them, this was the best ending.

It was as if the news had grown wings, and in the blink of an eye, everyone within the stronghold knew of it.

Everyone cried tears of joy.

The wise man had already prepared everything he needed to make a blood oath in advance, and was waiting for the arrival of the next day.

However, when it was already morning of the second day, the other party had yet to arrive.

The wise man looked at Zhou Yi in confusion, "Sir, they..."

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly.

Judging from yesterday's situation, it was impossible for the other party to give up halfway.

Was it because something had delayed him?

Zhou Yi thought about it and said, "Why don't I go over and see why."

After which, he prepared to leave.

Hua Xin also followed behind him. "Why don't we go take a look together, Mister? If anything happens, we can look after each other."

The other team leaders in charge of defense also quickly spoke up, "Then let's go together."

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and was about to refuse, but suddenly, someone stumbled into the village, "Oh no, the Gu Yuan stronghold is attacking us. Please help us, stronghold master!"

This time, Zhou Yi did not hesitate and directly said, "Bring everyone and set off."

With that, he hurriedly walked forward and picked up the youth that was lying on the ground.

The moment the young man was pulled by Zhou Yi, a drastic change happened.

A shiny sharp knife stretched out from the young man's hand and directly stabbed towards Zhou Yi.

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