"No, absolutely not." Even though he was locked up in a tent by the Han army, Uyi king of savow still did not have the slightest awareness of being a captive, his attitude was still as tough as ever. If we accept the conditions of the Han army, the entire Saur would become the slaves of the Han people. We might as well die! "

"His Majesty the King, why don't you understand your situation?" The merchant from the Morvo, Li Chun, could not help but feel infuriated. He had good intentions to plead for Saur, but the Uyi king of savow was still dreaming. Have you thought about it, you have been captured by the Second ten thousand people, if the Han army kills you all, your women would become the spoils of war for the Han army, does the Saur still have tomorrow? "

"Hmph …" The Han army will not kill us, they will let us be their slaves! " Wu Yi snorted, his eyes revealing traces of craftiness, "I have already heard that when the Han Army attacked in the night, they did not start a massacre, but took Savo warrior as their leader. It can be seen from this that they would not kill us."

"His Majesty the King, you're right." Li Chun looked at Wu Yi, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "But have you thought about it? Even if the Han Army wanted the Saur as their slave, they would only want those Sa Han people. Would they still want you tribal leaders? "Killing the leaders of your clans, isn't that even more straightforward?"

"After killing the leaders of our tribes, we, the warriors of the Sahan tribe, will not work for them." Wu Yi raised his head and said angrily: "If they kill me, my two sons will take revenge for me. They won't be able to get anything from Sa Wu."

"His Majesty the King, wake up. To tell you the truth, just this morning, the Chinese Army changed every captive's Savo warrior into clean clothes, boiled medicine for them, examined their bodies, and moved the Savo warrior to tears. They all said that the Chinese were good people. " Li Chun stared at Wu Yi, then smashed his head again: "You still don't know, even your two precious sons are fighting passionately with the Chinese Army Generals."

Li Chun did not lie at all. Wu Yi's two precious sons, Ta Ka and his son, Pu Lu, had been fighting with the Chinese Army Generals very well these few days. Ever since the two of them were captured, not only did they not surrender, they even scolded Chinese Army Generals for being despicable.

Yang Lin knew that the reason why the two of them felt that he was dismounted from his horse was entirely because of his own battle horse being injured by Qin Ming and Qin Liang, not because his own abilities were weak.

As expected, the two fellows were tricked and suggested that they compete with Qin Ming and Qin Liang again. In the end, the four of them fought a great battle every day in the army camp, not even bothering to pay attention to the Saur's attack on the army camp. Although Qin Ming and Qin Liang's strength were slightly weaker than Ta Ka and Pu Lu's, they were skilled in sword techniques. In the past few days, they were unable to do anything to each other, but they were able to display their feelings.

Li Chun's words were undoubtedly like thunder in a clear sky, and completely stunned Wu Yi. If his son was the leader and pledged his allegiance to the Han army, those Savo warrior s might really all follow him. After hesitating for a while, he muttered: "We can also submit to Darky Court, but, Darky Court has to accept our conditions."

"What conditions? Tell me." Hearing that Wu Yi had let go, Li Chun's heart was overjoyed. As long as you are willing to give a condition, there is hope in this matter, "His Majesty the King, as long as your conditions are not too excessive, I will go and plead for mercy on your behalf to the Lord General of the Han Army."

Wu Yi seemed to have long been prepared for this as he said rationally, "After Saur succeeds to the Darky Court, you must give me the title of King Savoy, and we will manage the Sa'Han by ourselves. We will pay tribute to the Darky Court every year, and you don't need to meddle in other matters. "

"This is impossible!" Li Chun's face immediately darkened, and his attitude became resolute: "His Majesty the King, Lord General said that he wants to establish a Sa'wu county and abolish the clan system. He does not allow any kings or leaders, but implements the official system. You can only become Surveillance History."

Although Sa Wu's situation was special, Yang Lin would not break his rules for the sake of the Saur. At this stage, officials must be appointed by themselves, and this is not a time for democracy. You can supervise, and even have, the right of veto, but the power of decision must be firmly in your hands.

"Then if we submit to the Darky Court, what benefits would there be?" Wu Yi was also angry, and said angrily. The only property of the leaders of the Savoy was that of their people, who depended entirely on their people to support them. Without them, they were nothing.

"Didn't I just say it? According to the policy of the Lord General, if you submit to the imperial government, the leaders of each tribe will obtain two thousand acres of land. With this much land, you'll be able to live a good life. " Speaking till here, Li Chun's heart was in turmoil. Even if he were to voluntarily submit to the imperial government in the future, he could only obtain 8,000 mu of land.

"If we don't have any people, what can I do with the land? Do you want me to go and learn how to farm by myself? " Wu Yi waved his hands impatiently and said with a snort. A man like him, who was born to be a slave to others, would never be able to farm his own fields.

"Didn't I just say it? The Chinese army's Wasteland soldier will come, when the time comes, there will naturally be someone to farm your fields for you. " When he thought about how he only had eight thousand acres of land left in the future, Li Chun's mood immediately turned sour. He said unhappily, "His Majesty the King, I've said everything I need to say. If you don't submit, then just wait for the clan to be exterminated. "

"Yo …" Advisor Zhang, how come you have the free time to come to my place? " Fan A was leading the medical team to check on the injuries of the Saw Soldier, when he suddenly saw the Zhang Banxian walk over, and laughed: "Are you looking at how busy we are, and coming over to help?"

"Hehe …" Drink your soup and you'll feel better. In the end, you are Hua Tuo's eldest disciple, and truly worthy of your reputation, so I came here specifically to thank you. " Zhang Banxian laughed, her eyes sweeping across everyone and waving at Fan A: "Come here, I have something to discuss with you."

"I knew you were a night owl who came to my house for nothing." Fan A waved his hand and let a medical worker take his place. Then, he led the Zhang Banxian into her own tent.

"I'm not joking with you. Seriously?" The Zhang Banxian's expression became very solemn, and said seriously: "You also know that although we took down Sa Wu and the other tribal leaders agreed to the conditions of the Lord General, everyone could see that the Saur was not willing to sincerely submit to us. And the Lord General wanted the Saw Soldier to go and fight against the Gaoguanli, so they couldn't kill all the leaders of those tribes. Our forces are limited, and we cannot leave a large number of troops behind. So I came to find you to think of something. "

"You're looking for me to think of a way?" Fan A jumped in shock, he stared at Zhang Banxian for a while, and after confirming that he was not joking, he carefully asked: "Military Advisor, I am just a doctor, I am unable to kill the enemy, and I am unable to come up with any ideas, how can I help you?"

"I won't beat around the bush with you. To tell you the truth, we can only leave a squadron of soldiers in Savo, and I don't want these tribal leaders to join our brothers." The Zhang Banxian stared at Fan A and said seriously: "Tomorrow, we will be leaving Sa Wu. I want to ask you for some medicine, the best would be to dissolve it in wine and let them die one by one in a short period of time."

"This …" Fan A took a step back, and stared at Zhang Banxian for a long while, but still shook her head: Military Advisor, we are the ones who saved people, we do not harm them, how could there be such a medicine? "You should think of another way. Please forgive me for not being able to help you."

The moment Fan A shook his head, Zhang Banxian had already seen Fan A's hesitation. He immediately shouted out, "Fan A, the nearly two thousand Han soldiers that have stayed in Sa Wu are also your brothers. If something were to happen to them, would your conscience not be too bad?"

In that moment, Fan A was stunned, thinking back to the secret formula he had given Yang Lin. In the end, fresh inferior turned into a Mute Eunuch and he was ruthlessly scolded by his master. However, for two thousand brothers of the Han army, staying here would definitely be dangerous. After hesitating for a while, he murmured, "There is indeed such a medicine, but do you really want them to die? If we make them sick, won't they be unable to rebel as well? "

"That's fine too! But you have to make sure they're too sick to rebel. " Zhang Banxian knew she could not force them too much, so she nodded her head and said, "Lord General has already given the order to give each tribe's leader ten jars of good wine. Prepare the medicine right now, I will give it to the tribe leaders."

When Yang Lin stepped onto the Cook Islands, he suddenly felt an uncontrollable, unexplainable urge, to the point that his eyes became moist, he had no choice but to turn his head, feigning as though his eyes were filled with sand, and rubbed his eyes.

"Lord General, there doesn't seem to be any wind."

The Zhang Banxian looked at Yang Lin in confusion, not understanding why there was sand in Yang Lin's eyes. Although there was a lot of wind and waves on the sea, they were already on shore.

"What a beautiful scenery of snow!"

Yang Lin said casually and changed the topic. After calming down the Saur, Yang Lin was not in a hurry to go to the corydalis radix. He wanted to personally board the Cook Islands and experience the feeling of being its master. However, when he really got on the Cook Islands, he finally truly understood why this place was called the island of Bitterness.

At this time, the Cook Islands was covered by snow all over the island. The snow on the mountain was blowing in the wind, as if it were trying to cover the mountainous forest. The trees were howling, and the wind and snow covered the small trees. A large tree leaning on the side of the mountain fell down, shivering in the cold wind.

"Sigh …" "This island is so desolate, why is there no one here at all?" Yang Lin shook his head, revealing a bitter smile. "Such a beautiful place with such few signs of human life has truly wasted such a beautiful scenery."

"Lord General, this scenery is really great, it's just that it's so cold, can humans still survive here?" Zhang Banxian pointed to the vast snow plains, and frowned: "According to Yang Xing, the weather here is cold, the summer is short, and the winter is six months long.

"Of course!" The future Yang Lin was also a hot-blooded young man, so he naturally knew about the relevant knowledge of the motherland's Treasure Island: "Although the summer in Cook Islands is short, but you can still grow crops. Most importantly, the Cook Islands is rich in fishery resources. "

Even if they did not have any resources, the Cook Islands was still an important strategic location. Even if it was just blood transfusions, they had to control the Cook Islands tightly. Moreover, in the future generations of Cook Islands, there would be hundreds of thousands of people living there. Moreover, the produce would be self-sufficient and the fish products would be exported in large quantities.