"My spirit boat can't carry many people." Ma Yue was helpless. It would have been better for him to run away earlier. Now, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
After so many years of hard work, almost all of it was gone, and in the end he ended up abandoning his subordinates.
Time travelers are not omnipotent. Ma Yue deeply felt that he was a loser.
You surrendered out of helplessness this time, but what about next time? I'm afraid your subordinates have lost confidence in you, and you still have a weak sense of cohesion?
As expected, as the city of Nankai announced its surrender, the faith of many Nankai citizens collapsed. Where was the omnipotent charlatan?
Hey! I don't want to surrender, otherwise you will all die.
The second priest stayed, as did Cai Ji, Huang Pi, Hai Dao, even Zhang Feng and Liu Ta who were former instructors, Dick, the deputy captain of the guards, and most of the middle-level cadres of the military and civilian departments.
Where's the power of faith? Haha!
Ma Yue was helpless and sad. It seemed that the power of faith had collapsed overnight, and even the senior fans of the power of faith were no exception.
The surrender of Nankai City broke the backbone of the Hai tribe.
People in the primitive world are used to relying on the strong. Since you, a charlatan, are no longer a strong person, why should they still follow you?
Ma Yue didn't hesitate any longer. He had to leave when it was time to do so.
"Xia Wu and Chun Wu have both stayed, and you still want to come with me?"
"I'm used to it. My brain is not as good as Chun Wu's. I can only follow you to run errands. What else can I do?" Xia Wu said.
"Water bugs..."
"You charlatan, I am a senior military commander. The grassland people will definitely kill me as a hidden danger." Shuichong said.
"Daka, you are an important talent in copper making. If you stay, the grassland people will definitely make use of you."
"There are so many talented people in Tongfang, and I'm not the only one who can make a difference," Dhaka said. What kind of logic was that? Ma Yue was confused. "Goddamn it, even if I become dependent on the grassland people, what does it matter? In this world, perhaps only the Sea Tribe is truly tolerant."
Yes, the leaders of the great tribes of the primitive world all came from their own tribes. Dhaka, you are quite experienced. Even if the grassland people value you, Dhaka, you are almost half a high-level slave.
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