Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1028: Cassava porridge is also good!

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Sardin is really a dog of high spirits. He is an African native with a handsome face and a cunning mind. Everything is for himself. And now he can finally eat more after surrendering to the advance team, which made his thoughts of tumbling in the desperate moment like an explosion.

Qin Weidong treats Sardin as a dog, and Sardin immediately acts as a dog leg without any ambiguity. Because he felt that this group of people had more value to trust.

Whether it is from eating and drinking, from equipment, from the strength of other forces in Luanda, even the existence of the two Mutants in the advance team is regarded as a certain victory totem by Sardinia.

"It is really worth joining me to have the power of this war monster." After confirming the combat power of Mutant at close range, Sardin immediately took out all his ingenuity to serve the advance team, intending to be valued.

The ‘dog bones’ that Qin Weidong randomly thrown out immediately won Sardinian ’s loyalty. After receiving the order, he pulled out more than 50 displaced street slaves with only one mouth and lined up in a crooked queue Qin Weidong said that his recruitment has been completed.

After working on the three ‘business partners’, Qin Weidong had originally thought about going to a break and found out that this dogleg worked quickly!

Reward!

One bowl of cassava porridge ..., it's gone.

Cassava porridge is also good!

Sardin's fooling people can only rely on bragging, and the most desperate class in the city comes together with him. Only the various forces will do something to recruit them temporarily. In order to drink a bite of porridge, these people have to change their lives.

After drinking porridge, Sardin picked up a stick and pumped up all his men fiercely. There is no reason, just to establish authority. His men were very well-behaved, holding his head and silently acknowledging the command of the dog's legs, not even a scream.

Wait until the next morning, Qin Weidong continued to clean the Palace Square and surrounding buildings, while expanding the security zone. And Ock personally brought twenty men over to receive weapons and equipment, but also wanted to learn more about the advance team.

It's just that outsiders have been banned from entering and leaving Palace Square. Ok and two other selected 'business partners' received rifles and other materials outside the barricades of the square. And he found that he had an additional competitor-Sardin.

"You can still get breakfast?"

"Yeah, but I am the first celebrity to turn to China's boss, a class higher than you."

Saddin's nonsense looks natural. But Ok knew he had met an extremely shameless guy, but he also tried to ask if breakfast was served, and it turned out to be there—or cassava porridge, with more palm oil.

Cassava porridge is also good!

Ok only hates the few people he brings. If he can, he will bring all his men over to eat white food. And with the example of Ok, two other 'business partners' also ran for breakfast, which also felt like a big advantage.

The food sources in Luanda have become increasingly tense, and the food available in the wild has long been exhausted. It's really their life to let black people honestly grow the land. They used to eat from the sky. There are abundant food in the wilds of tropical Africa. Only now ...

Start training after eating, Qin Weidong originally wanted to start from the queue. The old Harris who could be in charge of this matter directly denied: "Useless, we will not teach these stupid people to observe discipline. They must be taught the easiest, simple enough to make people feel retarded."

So what is the easiest? One was covered by a submachine gun, and one threw a grenade behind. There are gunshots and explosions, impacts and fireworks, and momentum and achievements. This is the most suitable tactic for this gang.

As for the maintenance of firearms, simply train a group of specialized personnel to work after each war. The division of labor as much as possible, otherwise it is too complicated.

Okay, follow suit. Master Qin also felt that there was no need to train these wastes too well, just a little bit higher than other battles.

Ok and others are very happy with this kind of training. Anyway, one person is holding a gun in front of him, and the next one is throwing with a grenade. This is too simple.

Only for training, Ock found that the dog legs Sardin were particularly active. Others only took twenty hands to learn this simple tactic, while he took more than fifty people to learn.

Because the advance team had not enough spare firearms, Sardin was divided into five sets of infantry equipment. He was stunned to give a man without a gun a wooden stick and a stone. These two ridiculous things served as training rifles and grenades.

In the house-by-house battle training, Sardin ’s men must also use their mouths to simulate the sound of rifle shooting and grenade explosions. That effect ... quite realistic.

Sardin's double-acting behavior makes Ok and others feel at a loss. They feel like they are partnering with a group of fools. But Sardinian's men are very serious in simulating, even if they can't keep up with the training intensity, they still cling to their teeth.

"That guy named Sardinia is a bit capable." commented Qin Weidong who visited the training.

Old Harris disdainfully said: "Because his men are the lowest class, they will die without hard work."

Speaking of death, Sardinian's men really couldn't bear it, and they were exhausted in just one morning of training. But at noon Qin Weidong will give them a meal, and add more palm oil to add more, to stimulate their morale again.

Cassava porridge is also good!

Ok brings the training people who are the main force of his usual home robbing, saying that white is a close friend, and daily eating and drinking can also guarantee that it will not be eaten and not stopped. Although these people didn't dislike cassava porridge, they didn't realize how rare it was.

But Ooke and others watched Sardin take the lead in licking their rice bowls cleanly. The skinny guys in the 50s were all born like starving ghosts, and they felt a sense of fear-somehow, he felt The Sardinians are terrifying to do one thing to the extreme.

This is rare in lazy Africa.

Thinking about how you treat these low-lying, low-lying bottoms on weekdays, Ouke suddenly feels that these people will revenge themselves if they gain power-yes, yes! It is this feeling that a group of guys who have been bullied to death suddenly turn over and be saved, and will crazy revenge those who have oppressed them.

Sardin ’s men are silently subjected to insults, beatings, blame, even if they are carrying funny wooden sticks and stones, even if they are ridiculed by cold eyes, even if their companions spit white foam and die before their eyes, they will not say a word Training, super ridiculous training.

A person is holding a wooden stick at the front and makes a sudden sound in his mouth; another person simulates the action of **** and pulling the string at the back, throwing his hand and throwing a stone at the street corner or window. There is no stop to go back and forth, so serious black people are rare.

A chill came out of Ouck ’s heart, and he also began to use his fierce face, vicious curse, and fierce beating to drive his training. He had only one thought in his mind, and he must not let the stuffed buns in this group of buns gain strength, otherwise this group of guys would ride on their heads and shit.

At night, Ouke's men are tired and dying one by one. They have never experienced any high-intensity training, and the battle depends on the strength and momentum. After a day of tossing them to death, they didn't even want to eat dinner.

And supper ...?

Sardin's group is cheering thunderously ... Cassava porridge is also good!