But what they didn't expect was that Han Huaiyi suddenly stretched out his hand and spread it in front of them.

Jacob reached out at his instructor in confusion.

One is black and the other is white, but Jacob's hands are like an old Chinese farmer, and Han Huaiyi's hands are like a rich son.

However, no matter what, their essential skin color is the same.

Han Huaiyi waved to the younger Indians to compare with him. Everyone was confused, but it was clearer that their skin tones were very close.

Immediately afterwards, Han Huaiyi took the dagger from Belarus and carved several strange-shaped words on the ground.

Oracle.

The Indians in South America were somewhat familiar with each other.

Jacob looked at him in surprise.

Han Huaiyi said: "These words are drawn on the turtle shells in distant China, but they are also found on the cliffs of South America and the ruins of the Inca Empire."

“Look at our skin tone.”

"Tell you about the ancient legendary Shaohao Kingdom..."

Jacob and others became more and more stunned as they listened.

Finally, Han Huaiyi said: "I am already summoning the most famous scholars to make a real argument on the relationship between the Chinese and Indians."

"Just judging from the clues at present, we are of the same language and race. In other words, we were once a family, and that is why I showed mercy to you."

"Don't think we are very different. When your brother leaves home ten years and returns, he will have different words and deeds, not to mention that we have been separated by thousands of years."

"In the distant ancient times, this continent was connected to our native continent, which is now flooded by sea, and it is the Bering Sea."

"In that era, your ancestors were great soldiers."

"Slaves revolt under the rule of brutal emperors, but your ancestors were still quelling the rebellion in a distant place. When your homeland was overthrown, your ancestors were unwilling to serve the rulers of the past, but the new rulers were not at ease with them. So your ancestors traveled across the ocean and blossomed on the American continent..."

This guy used to fool foreigners without paying his life.

Until now, people still think he is Sander's friend and the adopted son of Truman's Godfather.

Now he fooled these Indians, and they were reasonable and well-founded. It would be strange if the Indians were not confused.

After saying the above, Han Huaiyi asked Jacob: "Let your elders record the stories they have passed down and hand them over to me. I will forward them to our scholars so that they can better discover the heroic past of our common ancestors."

"I'm sorry I'm a little vague, because our current evidence is not comprehensive, but there is no problem with this matter in the general direction."

Jacob heard this and said, "As you wish, we will do our best to find these evidence."

Fraud is fraud.

His purpose was to facilitate uniting the Indians and allow the Chinese to find allies and moral basis for their stay in Panama.

But he emphasized.

He said, "Jacob, and everyone, you have also seen the strength of our army."

He stared at Jacob: "My strength is so strong that I can stand here without relying on you, and let those self-righteous white people kneel down at me. I am just for our former kinship. I hope you keep this in mind and understand my kindness. Don't be suspicious about what I will use you."

"I, Charlie, the leader from the Far East, are completely different from the white people who have deceived and bullied you."

"Remember, we are a family, and it is natural for me to take care of my loved ones, and you must not hurt my heart."

"I understand, Lord Charles." Jacob put his hands on his forehead in the posture of seeing the supreme leader.

He understood that Charlie was right, and the Indians really couldn't give him anything.

To be honest, he wants it, he can rob it.

Seeing him like this, Han Huaiyi also stood up, and he stood in front of him and said word by word: "My people and I will not touch your property or family! We will not even use the resources in your territory without your consent. If you need your help, we will pay. If you encounter bullying and need help, I will have no choice! Pass these words to your compatriots and tell him that this is my rule."

"If my people violate it, please tell me, I will use his head to calm your grievances!"

"In addition, I will start a school in this land, so that your children can enter school, and learn new knowledge with our children and preserve your ancient traditions! I will respect you as much as my brothers and feet."

"You can also give your youth to me for training, but I swear, I will return them to you and let them defend your interests, rather than die for me. Because, I have my own army!"

"Of course, I'm not a saint, I do these things with a purpose."

"My only purpose is to share weal and woe with us Chinese, and to advance and retreat together! I protect you, and you also protect me!"

"That's all my request. You guys think about it."

After Han Huaiyi said this, he signaled to Jack Chen: "In the future, the Indians will be our relatives, and allocate funds to bury the soldiers they sacrificed, and rank their tribes for their needs, and then give them free of charge."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

And Jacob couldn't believe his generosity, and he said, "Mr. Charlie, are you saying it true?"

"Yes, Chief Jacob." Han Huaiyi raised his hand and swore.

In fact, according to the Indian rules, it should be a blood oath.

But what if there is tetanus? Han Huaiyi doesn't want to hang in the South American jungle.

After the unrestrained Indians confirmed what he said, they cheered in an instant, and the news began to spread from here and soon spread to the ears of thousands of captured Indians.

I don’t know who took the lead, but they actually gave Han Huaiyi the title of “King of Light in the Far East”.

Han Huaiyi laughed at this and thought that a man like Di Lin deserves deep love. At the worst, he also deserves a steady and down-to-earth talent like Sterling.

That funny guy from Zichuan Xiu... Isn't the protagonist supposed to be dead for a long time?

That night, the hunt for Amado was still on.

But a big party between Chinese and Indians was formed in the camp, and countless bonfires and barbecue were spread throughout the entire military camp.

They sing and danced happily.

The next morning, they took back all their weapons and received a car of gifts, and then reluctantly said goodbye to Han Huaiyi.
Chapter completed!