Chapter 42: The Inhumane Onlookers
Two days later, seven or eight strange boats appeared on the beaches of Somalia, their bows painted and their hulls pitted by the wind and rain, and the sailors who came down from these boats, with water on their faces and thick arms, looked like veterans who had lived at sea for many years, but these people all looked fierce and always had a ruthless demeanor, and it was really difficult for ordinary people to imagine what kind of work they did.
They docked at the dock under the guidance of one man, and immediately plunged into their busy work, and without saying a word, they removed the thick wooden boxes from the ship, and soon filled a large open space, and Bailey heard of this, and hurried to check it himself. But these people only went about their work in a deaf ear under his questioning, and in less than half an hour all the incoming ships had unloaded an empty cabin.
I had probably guessed what the situation was, so I smiled and watched as the men had finished their work and respectfully came to the little fat man to salute and then got on the boat.
In just two days, Li Xuegong has lost weight, but the little fat man is no longer what it used to be, the sea breeze gave him a layer of good-looking sub-bronz, he casually wore a small round straw hat to shade the sun, and he was still happy to meet people, but because of the respect of those people to him, he was actually a little arrogant.
Needless to say, the sea god is out, the pirates dare not obey, pirates are an ancient profession, and the more ancient the profession, the more they have their own beliefs, the identity of those ships docked at the dock needless to say, judging from some of the marks on their ships, they were equipped with assault weapons before, but the sea god is current, and the pirates temporarily dismantle it in order to show respect or avoid suspicion.
Li Xuegong stood there, and every time someone said goodbye to him, he would smile like a polite person: "It's hard work." As for those sea leaders, they did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and before leaving, they all solemnly worshiped and prayed to Li Xuegong, more sincere than the most devout believers in the world.
I came to Li Xuegong and said with a smile: "What have you done?" ”
Li Xuegong waved his hand and said: "Actually, I didn't do anything, and when I got the exact news, the gun had already been divided by no less than 5 people, so I had to go and persuade them to send things back one by one." ”
I laughed again, the process must be wonderful and full of twists and turns, but it is not worth mentioning for the current Li Xuegong.
Bailey looked at a large box on the dock and asked, "What's in there?" ”
At this time, someone opened one of them with a crowbar, and was shocked: there was a box full of guns!
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Ye Zi was very excited when she heard the news, and she immediately organized people to start distributing weapons to the black people who came to support, and at this time, the number of African natives who came to reinforce us reached nearly 100,000.
By the time the weapons were distributed in the morning, more than half of the people had already received their items, but an unexpected surprise happened: Bailey discovered that someone was taking the weapon.
Much of the suffering in modern Africa is due to the division of warlords, [***] armed and self-proclaimed princes, or military tribes formed by ethnic hatred, who have been fighting for years on one side, as is the case in almost every African country.
So it's not surprising that these guys want to come and get a piece of free sweet soup, 100,000 guns, in this situation where the world's materials are in short supply, as long as they can get a little sweetness, it will be of great help to their own forces.
Bailey recognized a few local ruffians in the queue.
When Ye Zi heard this, he frowned and said, "Then what now?" Do you want to stop the distribution? ”
Ghosh said, "But the people who came to help us like that won't get it." ”
Ghosh is actually talking nonsense, and of course everyone understands the consequences, but we can't just give away the results of our hard work, and the pros and cons are really embarrassing.
Lao Lei said: "It would be good if Nie Ping was here." ”
The atmosphere was silent for a while......
Xiaohui suddenly said: "Not only do you have to continue to send it, but you have to send it quickly, and strive to finish it all today!" ”
Ye Zi wondered, "What is your reasoning?" ”
Xiaohui said: "It's very simple, if we drag it out, it will attract more forces to compete, and now there won't be too many people who can impersonate the nearest one, and in the end, our people will benefit greatly." It's like opening a porridge factory in the past, you can't stop distributing porridge just because a few people who like to take advantage of it sneak in and eat porridge. ”
"Good way!" Lao Shi took the lead in supporting his daughter.
Ye Zi thought for a while and said, "That's the only way." Then he smiled bitterly, "The rats came to support their own kind, and then look at the humans, what have they done!" ”
So we had to speed up the distribution, and some people who could be trusted joined the team, and 100,000 guns were distributed in the evening.
The effect was still obvious, after these guns were fired, the power of the reunion around us was invisibly manifested, and the frequency of terrorist looting increased at first, but most of them were in vain, first, the resistance was unprecedentedly strong, and there was also a fundamental problem - fundamentally, even if they could occupy a small area, there would be nothing of value to be obtained there.
Both sides have reached the most difficult moment, except for the guns and bullets everywhere, the other necessities of life are horribly scarce, the people of the Yuan Demon are fighting on their own, and we have one of the strangest armies in the world: we have given them weapons, but we can't give unified orders, and we haven't even seen these people.
In the end, it was the people of the Yuan Demon who couldn't stand it first, compared with the African natives, they obviously had no advantage in fighting cold and starvation, and they were not willing to fight with these fanatical soldiers with fully automatic submachine guns and regarded death as home. The end result was a total contraction of strategy, and they had to regroup and move towards the Sahara in the midst of black revolt.
Here, the two sides are back on a relatively level playing field. Because in the vast desert, the birds are extinct, the beasts are not in shape, the intensive offensive of Gao Daquan and Sun Manlou cannot be launched, and Dai Wenhui's freezing air is just a joke here - if he really dares to launch a demonic power in the Sahara Desert, I believe that both friends and foes are willing to risk freezing to death to approach him.
Fortunately, we still have others, such as me, Ah Po and Li Hui.
The three of us each brought only some dry food and water, and led a small pack team to eventually haunt the desert in search of the Yuan Demon.
After crossing two large sand dunes, we encountered a group of terrorists with hundreds of people.
A Po said: "The old rule, the boss takes care of the pack team, let's go!" ”
Li Hui smiled and said, "Okay, you have to be careful." ”
Ah Po glanced at him and said, "I would never talk such nonsense to you." ”
Li Hui still smiled: "I really don't need it." ”
I took the reins of the camel from their hands and said, "Go." ”
The terrorists were taking a short rest behind the dunes, and they hadn't noticed the enemy overhead, and then looked at Ah Po and Li Hui, who shouted at the same time, waving their arms happily and rushing towards the enemy like children playing a war game...... The other party was shocked, and when he found out that the enemy was just two unarmed men, he immediately relieved himself, and a row of bullets swept by, and Ah Po had been beaten into mutilated limbs. The terrorists laughed uncontrollably, but the other part of the people was not so lucky, they hit Li Hui - as if they had been silently attacked, different parts of these people's bodies inexplicably burst out of puffs of blood mist, and fell to the ground, while Li Hui in the rain of bullets was still alive like a stallion in heat.
An old and serious terrorist raised his fist to signal his accomplices to stop shooting, observing the situation in horror, a white man next to him took a step slower and shot Li Hui in the chest, Li Hui was unharmed, but the white man twisted his body and fell to the sand in pain, and a large hole appeared in his chest out of thin air...... "Devil!" Suddenly someone shouted, and more terrorists who understood it shouted: "Don't shoot that person!" ”
But what if you don't shoot? There is only one enemy, and it is clear that one shot can solve the problem, but now no one dares to shoot, and the strangeness of the scene is clear when you think about it: hundreds of people are holding guns as if facing the enemy, but they can only watch the other party rush up single-handedly, no one makes a sound, and the atmosphere is as solemn as an ink painting.
A terrorist, who had wrapped himself in only two eyes, drew a small scimitar from his waist, and a lunge jumped in front of Li Hui, who had just run down the dune, and slashed him in the shoulder. Then a stream of blood rushed out of the man's shoulder, and he collapsed on the ground, the knife was still in his hand, and the enemy was still in front of him.
The crowd was in an uproar, and the fear spread like a plague, Li Hui leaned over slowly, but no one took the initiative to attack him, and he was helpless, although the god of peace would not be harmed, he could not take the initiative to attack, otherwise the force would return to himself.
Li Hui lowered his hands, jumped forward in front of a terrorist and said, "You beat me!" ”
The terrorist had already been prepared, and in order to prevent accidents, he had already unloaded all the bullets from the gun while he was busy, pulled out the knife and threw it on the ground, when he saw Li Hui approaching, the surname Suo put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and let go - Li Hui saw him like this, so he could only jump in front of another person, and said, "You hit me." ”
The man silently unloaded his bullet and threw his knife......
Li Hui sweated on his forehead, turned around and shouted at me, "I'm not fooled." ”
I helplessly spread my hands at him.
This will terrorists also found the clue, they noticed that although the person in front of them could not touch, but it seemed that they did not dare to take the initiative, a group of people carefully surrounded Li Hui in the middle, neither attacking him, nor letting him go, Li Hui cried and laughed: "You have a kind of siege to kill me!" ”
At this time, a person came over and muttered, "This is called a brutal onlooker for the person concerned." ”
Everyone was taken aback, and when they looked back, they saw Ah Po Shi Ran walking down, and his body, which had been beaten to pieces just now, was already intact.
Ah Po looked at these people, straightened out his broken shirt and said, "And me." ”
(To be continued)