Chapter 629 We Will Never Surrender!

Lu Ge now feels a little uneasy.

Just now, his father suddenly sent someone to the camp at the foot of the mountain, asking him to go up the mountain and tell him something.

——Father...what on earth do you want to tell me...

Lu Ge went up the mountain alone with such doubts.

After entering the tribe, Lu Ge felt that the atmosphere of the tribe was a little strange.

The atmosphere of the tribe was particularly heavy.

There was an open space in the center of the tribe.

This large open space was usually used to hold some large-scale activities, such as: sowing festival, harvest festival, wedding ceremony, etc.

At this time, this large open space in the center of the tribe was full of people.

All the tribesmen of the tribe gathered here at this time.

The sad atmosphere of parting permeated the entire open space.

Lu Ge could still hear some low sobs from time to time.

——Could it be...? !

An ominous premonition began to spread in Lu Ge's heart.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded:

"Lu Ge, you are here."

"Father..." Lu Ge looked at the owner of the voice absentmindedly.

Na Lu looked at Na Lu standing in front of him with a calm look.

In Na Lu's eyes, there was no longer the displeasure and anger when he met Lu Ge yesterday.

Na Lu did not say much to Lu Ge, but pointed to a large group of people standing on one side of the open space.

"Take these people down the mountain. They are all people who are unwilling to fight us to the end. Take them down the mountain and try to settle them down."

Lu Ge looked in the direction of Na Lu's finger.

This large group of people standing on one side of the square are basically the elderly, the weak, women and children.

Of course, there are also a small number of warriors.

These warriors, without exception, all showed shame on their faces.

It was not until then that Lu Ge noticed that the people on the open space were divided into two groups.

One group was the group of people that Na Lu just pointed to and asked Na Lu to take down the mountain.

The other group of people were basically young and strong warriors.

After listening to what Nalu said just now, Lu Ge felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cave.

The bone-chilling cold surrounded him.

"Father!" Nalu cried out to Nalu, "Why are you still so stubborn! Why do you have to fight the Britannians to the death?! Isn't it better to choose to surrender?!"

"With just a few people,

What can you do?!"

"If you do this, you will only sacrifice in vain!"

"You know how many Britannians there are!"

"Father! Have you forgotten what I said yesterday?!"

"The Britannians have more warriors than the sand and stones on the earth..."

Before Lu Ge finished speaking, Nalu used In a tone that was almost roaring, he interrupted loudly:

"The warriors of the Britannians are more numerous than the sand and stones of the earth!"

"The fighting power of the Britannians is more amazing than the thunder in the sky!"

"But my unyielding will is stronger than steel!"

"My determination to resist is more determined than Mount Bula!"

"We will fight in the mountains and forests!"

"We will fight in the bushes!"

"We will fight in every house!"

"We will fight in every corner of Mount Bula!"

"We will never surrender!"

After that, Nalu slowly approached Luge.

"I - and the 206 tribesmen standing over there, will fight the Britannians to the death, and will not stop until the last one!"

"Fight to the death?" Luge asked in a tone that was almost whispering.

"Fight to the death!" Nalu responded to Luge in a tone that was almost roaring.

"Luge, you have been thinking about how to preserve the entire tribe."

"Facing the invasion of the Britannians, you have been considering whether it is possible and whether it is worth it."

"In your eyes, sacrificing so many people to fight a war that cannot be won must be very unworthy."

"But Luge! I tell you! If you think so, you are wrong!"

"When doing things, compared to considering whether it is possible and worth it, you should consider whether it should be done or not!"

"We don't want the Britannians to set foot on our land!"

"We don't want the Britannians to rule us!"

"So we raised our knives to resist!"

"It's that simple!"

At this point, Nalu paused.

Looking at Luge, whose face was now full of sorrow and whose eyes were already red, Nalu continued in a slightly softer tone:

"Now take those who are unwilling to fight to the death with us down the mountain."

"I forced your mother to go down the mountain with you."

"Take good care of your mother."

"Also take good care of those tribesmen who still want to continue to live."

After that, Nalu turned and left.

A young man walked out from the group of people who had just turned around and left, intending to fight the Britannians to the death.

This young man walked straight to Luger.

"Luger."

"Meka..."

Luger stared blankly at the young man in front of him, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Even you... intend to fight the Britannians to the death...?"

"... Yeah."

Luger nodded.

"I know what you want to say, Luger."

"No need to say anything, no need to persuade me anymore."

"I know the Britannians are very strong."

"We also know that we will never win this fight."

"If you choose to resist the Britannians, you will die."

"But I still want to take up my sword to resist the invasion of the Britannians."

"Not for anything else, just because I don't want to watch the Britannians set foot on the land that our ancestors have guarded for generations."

"Even if I know I will die, I will not hesitate."

"My mother originally wanted to follow me and fight the Britannians to the end."

"But I don't plan to let my mother go 'crazy' with me, and my mother is old. Not only can she not help us, but she may also hold us back."

"So, I also forced my mother to go down the mountain with me."

"Lu Ge, can you take good care of my mother for me?"

At this point, Moka paused as if he remembered something.

"Lu Yi... She is also in the queue who wants to go down the mountain." Moka continued, "I regret it a little... If I had known this day would come, I should have expressed my feelings to Lu Yi earlier."

There were a few regrets on Moka's face.

"Forget it. There's no point in telling this to someone like me who might die tomorrow."

"Anyway - goodbye, Luger."

After saying that, Moka, with slightly moist eyes, hugged Luger, who had already burst into tears.

"Goodbye, my dear friend."

"Moka..."

Luger, who couldn't speak and could only whisper Moka's name, hugged Moka tightly, hugged his closest friend in the Helai tribe.

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Britannia Empire, North, Ligasos Mountains (Mount Bra), foot of the mountain, Pingman Legion stronghold, Deng Jiaer's tent.

"Including the chief, are there 207 people in the Helai tribe who intend to resist stubbornly and would rather die than surrender?" Deng Jiaer, expressionless, asked Luger, who was kneeling in front of her.

"...Yes." Luger's voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like a human voice.

Deng Jiaer stared at Lu Ge who was kneeling in front of her for a while before sighing softly.

"Although they are enemies, they are also a group of respectable warriors."

"Facing such an overwhelmingly inferior opponent, they can still muster the courage to continue to resist."

"They are a group of respectable people."

At this point, Deng Jiaer sighed softly again.

"Let's pay our highest respects to these respectable people."

After that, Deng Jiaer turned to look at the deputy standing next to her:

"Call all the captains, I'm going to launch a general attack on Bula Mountain."

As soon as Deng Jiaer finished speaking, Lu Ge, who was still kneeling in front of her, trembled violently.

Military genius came to another world with Zizhi Tongjian

Military genius came to another world with Zizhi Tongjian