Chapter 43 - The Fight of the Big Dogs (part 2)

The chief glared Wilson in the eye. This is the chief warrior, no? In that case, all he had to do was to kill him and the war will end. The chief picked a word from the ground of the hill which was partially covered in bloody grass. Wilson looked straight at the chief.

‘This chief is actually quite young. He cannot yet be in his forties. And he is good looking too. Not a bad choice for a chief.’ Wilson thought as he finally took a proper look at the thirty-five year old chief up close.

“You know I actually feel bad for you. I would really have loved to keep you alive. How about this, why don’t you surrender your village and work for me? I will ensure you and your men get the treatment you guys deserve. I will let you remain in charge of your warriors. And I promise to take care of you and your people. You know, give them a place to live, food to eat and most especially, safety. You can also keep your armor style to yourselves. They will remain unique to only your men. They actually a