Turning to the witch doctor, he said, "Witch doctor, please help treat these wounded people..."
Finally, looking at Song Chenghou and the others, "We accept your opinion. But how are you going to provide one hundred cows?"
Song Chenghou glanced at Jiang Xinyu, then said, "A hundred oxen—let alone us, even the entire Yazhou region would have a hard time finding one these days..."
The typhoon hasn't subsided yet, and even if supplies are transported from Guangdong and Fujian, the slippery roads at the foot of the mountains make it difficult to get them up...
Even if they are brought up, the village chief is injured and his house is damaged...
A hundred cows, if they were to charge, would not only injure people, but also waste everyone's time...
Before Song Chenghou could finish speaking, Lin Hong shouted again, "Big brother! Did you see that?"
I told you long ago, the people of Da Yin are the most cunning!
They shouldn't have been let off the hook. Why all the fuss? Just sacrifice them to the heavens!
Li Guang, though not angry, exuded an imposing aura as he looked at Lin Hong.
Lin Hong couldn't hide his anger, but he managed to suppress it by being pulled back by another young man beside him.
He exchanged a glance with the witch doctor, his eyes filled with resentment.
Song Chenghou quickly finished speaking, "What I just said was not a trick, but the actual situation..."
Even if we all go down the mountain now and find a boat to transport the cattle, drowning at sea is a small matter; failing to bring the cattle back is a big deal...
Even if they were transported back, there simply wouldn't be enough space to house them in the village right now.
Song Chenghou spoke with measured cadence, his arguments logical and well-supported...
When the Li people heard this, they were not as angry as they had been at the beginning. Even though some people were fanning the flames, they really couldn't find fault with it.
"Then tell me, what should we do?"
Someone in the crowd asked a question.
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