Seeing the confident Marjan, Li Moyang had an idea.

Because of his shooting skills, Marian has the confidence to strike while the iron is hot to solve the unknown opponents who set traps.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Marjan, I have an idea to solve your weapons problem." Li Moyang threw out a big bait.

Marian really became interested, and his eyes lit up: "Say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

Li Moyang briefly talked about the experience of coming to Africa, especially the experience of being attacked on the other side of the mountain.

"Do you know whose territory it is?"

"I know that this is the territory of our nemesis, the Watu."

"That's where I suffered, the plane was shot down before it landed, and then I saved that brother and ran into the jungle until I was caught by you, hehe."

"I know, you weren't shot down by the Vatu tribe, their combat effectiveness level is not as good as ours." Marian said after a moment of contemplation.

Li Moyang was taken aback: "If it's not them, who could it be?" ”

"Those people are also your sworn enemies, the Japanese people."

"Wa people? Is it them? ”

"Yes, the Wakoku, I think in a few decades, a few hundred years, the Wakuni will rule the whole of Black Africa."

Marian sighed without worry.

"I see. I get it. Li Moyang was silent after speaking.

Li Moyang knew about the matter of immigrating to Africa or settling in Africa, but he didn't expect it to be so serious as Marian said.

This migration stems from the fear of the Wakoku, who assume that the Wakuni will be hit by a major earthquake and the entire country will sink into the Pacific Ocean.

Therefore, after World War II, the Japanese began to migrate overseas in a planned manner, and the earliest immigration tendency of the Japanese people was South America, and the former president of Peru, Fujimori, was a mixed-race descendant of the Japanese people.

In addition, the Russian Far East is also an ideal choice, but the Japanese are subject to the control of the Russians, and the Russians are also very xenophobic and basically do not accept the Japanese.

Even if the Russians accepted it was temporary, that is, to use the Japanese to develop the economy of the Far East.

However, the Japanese people are not so stupid, not to mention making contributions to people, but also to send people under the fence and look at people's faces, so the Russian Far East is not an ideal place.

Out of humanitarianism, Huaxia may also accept some Japanese immigrants, but due to historical reasons, if too many Japanese immigrants to China, the Chinese people themselves will also resist.

Then the most likely thing is that the Japanese people will immigrate to the coastal countries of Africa as a whole with a huge amount of money, so that they can complement each other economically and militarily, and the Japanese people will have a place to live and Africans will have something to eat.

Africa is currently the territory of many powerful countries in the world, North Africa has traditionally been a colony of Britain and France, and after World War II, the Americans used their military and economic advantages to intervene in Africa.

If the Japanese want to gain a foothold in Africa, it depends on whether the Americans agree or not, and whether the Africans want to get through.

But now, according to Marian, the Japanese have gained a foothold in Africa and control some small tribes, which is a dangerous sign.

In fact, Africa is also the traditional control area of China, and the great man did play a big game of chess back then.

I don't know if the high-level domestic leaders in China know about this matter, Li Moyang felt that it was necessary to take the opportunity of revenge to find out about this matter, and then report it to China.

"I'll take a few people to get rid of them, and take the opportunity to get some weapons and ammunition back, what do you see?" Li Moyang made up his mind, and at the same time put forward conditions to Marian.

Marian's men are mediocre in combat, but it's better than fighting alone, and these African warriors are good guides.

"Yes, it is a stronghold of the Vatu tribe, and the armed force is not strong, but with the Japanese people joining, it is difficult to say, is it enough to give you four hundred?"

Marian is very generous, and this guy also wants to use Li Moyang's skills to solve a trouble around him.

Four hundred? As soon as he thought of the African warriors who fought like a festival, Li Moyang's head widened.

"It's not about the number of soldiers, twenty elite soldiers!" Li Moyang glanced at the clouded leopard.

Marian was silent, these elite guards were carefully selected by him to protect himself, and this time he took away twenty people, Marian was not worried about his safety.

"Okay, give you ten people, clouded leopard also go, I hope this time I can train my team, however, I remind you, if you can fight, you can fight, but if you can't fight, you still have to save your strength, hehe."

"This is nature, who made us the guerrilla tactics of the great man, Ha Luha."

Li Moyang quipped, but he was still slandered in his heart, this old guy is really a good person, and he doesn't suffer losses, I don't know if there will be anything else in the cooperation with him in the future.

The clouded leopard ordered nine warriors, and when they heard that they were going to attack the village of the Watu tribe, the guys were not afraid, but danced with excitement as if they were going to a bonfire.

Li Moyang was speechless, not knowing what the outcome of Lu Dao's next action would be.

After simply eating some cooked plant tubers and a little cooked snake meat, which was his trophy, Li Moyang set off.

Li Moyang really has no appetite, because that pot had boiled the monkey's head last night.

"Please take care of my peers, thank you." After Li Moyang finished speaking to Marian, he followed the clouded leopard and set off.

After walking for a while, Li Moyang realized the difference between the clouded leopards and the black warriors.

These people are simply natural jungle elves.

Clouded leopards are ordinary liberation rubber shoes under their feet, domestic products in China, and they are just called shoes that have been tattered.

Li Moyang has high-waisted jungle combat boots on his feet, the kind that is stab-proof, which is very high-end, but it is this kind of professional fan, if it weren't for Li Moyang's extraordinary physical strength, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the clouded leopard team at all.

Along the way, these guys kept talking and couldn't achieve the purpose of concealment, the only good thing was that Li Moyang and the gray pigeon had a conversation, and with their own language talent, they were able to start communicating with simple words.

Li Moyang asked: "Why are your names so strange?" Your name is Grey Pigeon, and his name is Clouded Leopard? ”

The gray pigeon bared his white teeth and smiled, Li Moyang's miraculous marksmanship made this guy worship Li Moyang very much.

"My Grey Dove means I'm a warrior, and a bird is a warrior on the outside, and a clouded leopard shows that he's very good at running," said the Grey Pigeon. ”

"I see, so you were born to be a warrior?" Li Moyang asked with a smile.

"Yes! I fought for my king. The gray pigeon replied like this, which surprised Li Moyang.

"The King? You mean Marian's father? ”

"Yes, my father was once an officer of the old king's bodyguard, the king was killed by sinister men, and my father also died under the slaughter, and I will avenge them."

Li Moyang was silent, the emotions on the African continent are so simple, it can be said that there is no faith, and the feelings for their relatives can determine their lifestyle.

That's why vendettas between tribes are so prevalent, and even become feuds.

The clouded leopard opened the way at the front of the team, and along the way was a secret road, saying that it was a secret road, and there was no way to see a road, maybe it was a small road before, but the wild grass branches that grew wildly in the African jungle day and night hid these roads that were not long on weekdays.

The jungle machete in the clouded leopard's hand played a huge role, and the team did not slow down and hurried forward.

Li Moyang admired himself very much, in the dark and rumbling night, the African jungle that he didn't know about was able to break through to safety with a wounded man on his back, although he was captured by Marian at the least, but it was already a miracle.

The speed of the team was not slow at all, they walked over the mountains and mountains for half a day, and the team simply ate some food during the lunch break, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Moyang finally saw the tribal village that he hated to the bone.

At this time, the sun on the African savannah was the most intense, the scorching sun was scorching, although it was still in the dense forest, Li Moyang couldn't help but cast a resentful look at the poisonous sun above his head.

The clouded leopard stopped, put his index finger to his mouth, and made a "shhhh

Like a pack of African jackals, the warriors spotted their prey and immediately entered a state of hunting, their spirit suddenly changed, and the AK automatic rifle was held in their hands, lying behind the small dirt slope, staring at the tribal village in the distance.

Li Moyang sighed secretly, these guys are really from guerrilla background, they have been trained, and they have a bit of military quality.

Li Moyang also lay on the back of the dirt slope for the first time to take a serious look at this tribal village that almost killed him, after jumping off the plane, and then running away for his life, he had not carefully observed this tribe, and now at a glance, the layout of the village actually surprised Li Moyang.

Like the Tutu tribe, the Vatu tribe is also scattered with similar styles of spired cylindrical thatched houses, but there are four or five container mobile houses next to the thatched houses, and the roofs are also round spired straw hats, painted with grassland camouflage, if you don't look closely, it is not easy to find these mobile homes.

The faint sound of the generator vibrating brings a sense of modernity to the Watu tribe, perhaps this is the stronghold of the Watu people?

Li Moyang continued to observe while guessing, now that the sun is vicious, one or two people can occasionally be seen walking around in the tribe, and everything around is very quiet.

He found the difference again, the village of the Vatu tribe has a wire fence on the periphery, which is very neat, and it is painted with grass yellow paint, and you can't find it if you don't look carefully.

There should still be snipers, I don't know if Lu Dao will also be in the jungle now, Li Moyang looked into the distance.

In the distance was the bush, where a dozen African antelopes stood vigilantly back and forth, but not far from them there was a group of lions cub lying under an uncle to enjoy the shade, laughing and playing with each other from time to time, like a group of big cats.

In front of them was a disemboweled, disemboweled, only its fur had been left to eat. A lioness lies on the ground, staring at the antelope herd and the tribal village, her tail flicking back and forth, driving away the green-headed flies that fall on her body.

The clouded leopard turned his head to ask Li Moyang, interrupting Li Moyang's observation and glance.

"Mr. Li, the weapons and ammunition you are talking about are in this tribal village?"