Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1100: Mine
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At the time, the multilateral talks in Angola were disrupted by the Zhou Qingfeng, and the two black indigenous forces failed to gain any benefit. In the end, the leaders of the two parties who had the quickest update could only find ways to go back. After all, they still had to fight the Chinese.
Chinese people have resources, Chinese people are bullying, Chinese people are afraid of things. These are not only the thoughts of black Africans, but I am afraid this view is the same all over the world.
The tropical Angola was originally rich in wild food resources, and the uncle Black here does not need any labor production skills. They had no sense of worry, and they were too lazy to worry about tomorrow, and the result was the death of the cataclysm.
It's just death to death, and somehow survived. The black people who survived will naturally embark on another path of survival, which requires less investment and quicker results, then robbery!
Everyone has nothing to do with production, grab all the way and destroy all the way, and survive like a locust. This is how most people in world's end live. Do you want to farm for production? A large group of people will treat you as fat.
In order to survive, old Josie and Babru searched like a net. Now that the search is finally working, they encounter a group of black worms who have been harassing Chinese bases and finally found the host.
"Tell me, how many Chinese people are armed?" Old Josie asked a black boss. He brought tens of thousands of men this time and easily annexed several local black armed forces.
"There are not many armed men in China, but they have a large population and occupy a lot of space. We can grab something every time we sneak in." A black leader grinned and grumbled wryly. Tao: "The terrain here is flat, and the Chinese cannot prevent it."
Old Qiaoxi and Babru looked at each other, and they were more confident in eating the Chinese fat. Now they do n’t have to rob, and only rob can survive.
Several black leaders were ordered to lead the way. Old Josie and Bablo led a team of tens of thousands of people along a river towards the Chinese base. These people grabbed all kinds of weapons, dressed in colorful clothes, made a messy noise and kept moving forward.
Go and walk, after two or three kilometers, old Josie can already see a large area of deforestation next to the river. Hundreds of thousands of Chinese cannot live without water, and they settle down next to the river.
A row of towering guard posts appeared on the side of the river. Seeing the endless black team appearing, there was a cry of exclamation on the seven or eight-meter high sentry tower, and then you could see the sentry firing guns to warn, and then fled in desert.
"Ha Ha Ha ..., they did it every time, and when we saw us, we ran in and grabbed it immediately. Before the main force of their armed forces came, we had already left with the things we grabbed. "A black leader laughed at the sentry sentinel." We can succeed every time. "
Old Josie and Babru smiled at each other, and Babru followed with a nasty voice: "We do n’t need to leave this time, just grab some Chinese people as hostages and let them continue to provide food . "
"Ah ..., this is a good idea. Why didn't I think of it before?" The black boss realized with a bit of a sudden, and praised Babru's idea very well.
"Hum ..." Old Josie sneered and ordered: "Bring someone to kill. Let's settle down here for survival."
At the order, thousands of black gangsters surged forward like a tide. Countless people shouted and yelled, struggling to move their legs. In the crowd, the rumbling footsteps and weird shouts even carried a barbaric atmosphere unique to Africa.
Old Josie and Babru also followed, and a short distance before they suddenly found a wooden sign on the ground. Numerous footprints have been stamped on the wooden sign, apparently originally standing here.
"What is written on it?" Old Joe West asked with narrowed eyes.
Bablu also followed and immediately shook his head: "It may be Chinese characters, don't know. But the pattern above is very strange, why are they drawing a jar on the wooden board?"
The two big bosses studied for a while, and no one understood why there was such a wooden sign in front of the outpost? But it's okay, don't want it if you can't figure it out, move on.
However, there was not a fifty-meter advance this time, and a sudden explosion occurred in the front row of black people. After a scream, the explosion happened continuously, and appeared a dozen times at a time.
Every explosion sounds, one or two unlucky ghosts will be killed and injured. Few died, but a lot of injuries. The attacking momentum of the entire black man was immediately curbed, and everyone stopped immediately, looked around in horror, and the clever ones even fell flat.
"What's the matter?" Babru was also startled, but when he looked up at the cat, he understood what was happening. "It's a mine!"
Most of the injured people suffered an ankle injury. What is more tragic is that the entire sole of the foot is blown up, leaving only a calf with **** bleeding. The screams and shouts suddenly flew up and down, making the black people behind shudder and dared not act lightly.
"**, why don't you say there are mines here?" Babru stepped back to find the leading black leader, grabbed the other by the neck, and stared at the other with fierce eyes.
"But there have been no mines in the past!" The black leader who led the road shouted injustice. He has led people to attack the Chinese base here no less than fifty or sixty times. He has never encountered a mine.
The news reached the old Josie's ear behind him. The old black fox looked back at the wooden sign that had just been trampled down before he realized that the ‘jar’ drawn above was actually a mine warning.
"Hell, there are mines here." Babru also had an ignition, and the offensive was finally destroyed by several mines. But thinking about the longer the delay, the harder it was for the Chinese in the base to deal with it. He resolutely grabbed his pistol and shouted, "Don't be afraid, keep going."
"Think about Chinese food, think about Chinese houses, maybe you can find a few Chinese women with good luck. What are you waiting for? If you do n’t rush in, you will all starve to death." Stand up and encourage, and even let your own guards conduct wars, and those who retreat will die!
The tide-like black people are surging again, but this time it hasn't started to flourish. They walked forward cautiously, and it was more appropriate for them to keep researching where their feet were on.
Babul pursed his lips and stared at the back, for a while he even felt that the minefield was afraid that it would have been stepped on. He was not distressed at all to the twenty or thirty people who died.
But after walking another ten meters, the explosion sounded again. It was just a normal mine that exploded with one foot. But this time it was a mine jump that bounced one meter high and then exploded.
Compared to ordinary mines that only explode the soles of their feet, a mine jump that can fly into the air and explode hundreds of steel **** is too powerful. The lethality increased tenfold, and the next big piece fell. It is useless to lie down, the steel ball will bombard the ground directionally.
On the front of the impact of more than two hundred meters wide, one by one continuously thundering. After jumping for more than ten times, the screaming black people screamed that their father was crying, and then they receded like a tide.
This time even the governor team withdrew downwards, leaving only 40 or 50 corpses to fall on the ground, just like stranded fish and shrimp on the tidal flat.
Old Josie and Bablo sighed sighingly and could only attack in another direction. As a result, they found that the river was almost covered with mines, and the minefield was thick and dense and could not penetrate at all. After tossing back and forth for several hours, after three or four hundred people died, the remaining black people refused to attack again.
Through binoculars, Babru can see the Chinese who are still in a state of panic on the opposite side. Such a goal is always his best target for plunder, but this time he is stunned!
Fatty meat ca n’t be eaten in front of you, which is uncomfortable!
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