"But sir!" Without thinking about it, the chief objected, "I appreciate your help to us, but we can't do that!" ”

"Why?" Qin Tian asked rhetorically.

"Because we can stop it once or twice, but we can't stop it for a lifetime!" "They won't all show up all at once, you can beat them off this time, and you can do it next, but what about later?" We will be retaliated by them, sir! ”

Qin Tian understood what the chief meant, this was a long-term process, those militia were hiding in the shadows, they could wait for Qin Tian and the others to leave before launching an attack on the tribe.

So this is impossible to prevent, unless Qin Tian and the others stay in the tribe and don't leave.

"We may have a better way, Chief!" Qin Tian said: "If we support you with rifles, ammunition, and related training...... In other words, if you yourself can defeat these militias and hold your tribe, will you still refuse? ”

When he heard this, the chief was silent.

This form of "assistance" is, of course, fundamentally different from the former.

Bertrand was puzzled by Qin Tian's decision.

"Qin!" Bertrand said: "I know you have your reasons for doing this, but I don't think it's necessary to get into such trouble. The militia are not difficult to deal with, but they will launch sneak attacks at any time and at any time, including 'Ghost', 'Basak' and 'Altran'...... will be their target! ”

From the mercenary's point of view, Bertrand's words are correct, there is a saying that "cutting off people's financial routes is like killing their parents", Qin Tian is cutting off the militia's financial routes by doing this, and of course they will do everything they can to retaliate.

This is a thankless task for the "ghosts...... On the one hand, it takes time and effort to help the Pokot tribe, and on the other hand, it has to offend a group of outlaws, and no matter how much it is calculated, it will not outweigh the losses.

"It's a different kind of training, Bette!" Qin Tian replied: "Throw them into actual combat to grow, understand?" ”

Bertrand had nothing to say, because the best training is indeed on the battlefield and not on the training ground.

Early the next morning, after half an hour of preparation, Qin Tian took a total of 39 people from the "S" troops, divided into ten pickup trucks, and drove to the Pokot tribe under the leadership of the chieftain...... The reason for the 10 pickup trucks was that they needed to carry the troops' own food supplies, as well as food to help the Pokot tribe, plus a batch of munitions.

Once again, the benefits of the large load brought by the open rear compartment of the pickup truck are demonstrated, and almost every pickup truck is stacked with supplies.

The Pokot tribe reached their destination in a little more than an hour, about fifty kilometers outside of Kismayo.

Qin Tian couldn't believe that this was a place known as a tribe, because all he saw was a few simple thatched huts, naked and skinny old people, children and women everywhere, and a few broken boats parked on the beach not far away, with a few nets hanging next to them, where a group of fishermen were mending them.

The chief leaned out of the car excitedly, waved at them, and soon a crowd cheered and gathered around the convoy, knowing ...... The chieftain came to bring them food.

Qin Tian asked the team members to distribute the supplies they brought, and he went with Bertrand and the chief to meet the tribal leader.

Although he is the leader, he lives in a dilapidated house, which is no better than other houses.

This is a characteristic of primitive tribes and a natural selection...... In primitive societies, everyone distributed the fruits of labor equally and equally, and the reason for this was that everyone was so poor that there was nothing left, and it was impossible to survive without this form.

After entering the hut, he saw an old man sitting on a wooden chair, with a long gray beard and deep-set eyes, but his eyes revealed wisdom, and when he saw Qin Tian and Bertrand, he looked at them vigilantly.

The chief and the old man conversed in the tribal language for a while, during which time he also introduced the old man to Qin Tian and Bertrand.

"Baburu welcomes you and thanks you for your help!" Said the chief.

"You're welcome, Chief Babu!" Qin Tian replied: "It's just a trivial matter!" ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned, Qin Tian spoke the language of the Pokot tribe.

In fact, not only other people, Qin Tian was also taken aback by what he said...... He had never learned this language, and not so long ago he could not understand what the chiefs and chiefs were saying, but now he blurted it out.

Soon Qin Tian understood that this was another ghost caused by quantum chips.

Previously, Qin Tian couldn't understand the conversation between the chieftain and the chieftain, and that was because the quantum computer did not store the Pokot tribal language...... African tribes speak a wide variety of languages, and the word "Somali" cannot be covered.

Coupled with the fact that the information is closed and almost isolated, even quantum computers cannot translate.

But......

After the chief translated a few words of tribal language, the computer quickly used this as a breakthrough, and then connected with the previous conversation and pronunciation between the two, and quickly cracked all the pronunciation rules and usage, so Qin Tian immediately learned it.

"Sir!" The chief was surprised and asked, "I didn't know you knew our language!" ”

"I've learned some of the Bang Lai tribal language!" Qin Tian hurriedly explained, "Your language is somewhat similar to it! ”

This is not Qin Tian's words, but the fact that Qin Tian searched for with a quantum computer, so the chieftain and the chief can't suspect anything.

It was convenient to speak with a good language, and Qin Tian felt that the leader's vigilance was much less in an instant.

"I learned from Laerina that you intend to help us?" The leader of Baburu asked.

"Yes!" Qin Tian replied.

Laeri was the chief.

"But why?" The chief asked, "What is in your interest?" ”

Although the tribe was backward, the leader was not stupid, and he knew that mercenary organizations like Qin Tian always considered things from the perspective of interests.

After thinking about it, Qin Tian said honestly: "I need to change my troops, Babu!" ”

"What do you mean?" The leader asked.

"I need them to fight for a more meaningful, noble goal!" Qin Tian replied: "Not for money and profit!" ”

The implicit meaning of these words was not simple, Qin Tian thought that the leader couldn't understand it for a while and wanted to explain further, but he didn't expect the leader to nod his head in agreement.

"Just like our warriors!" "If he fights for himself, he will choose to run away when he is in danger, but if he is fighting for his family and for the tribe, they will hold out until the last moment," Bablu said. ”

"Yes!" Qin Tian replied, he thought the problem was solved.

But unexpectedly, Baburu was silent for a while, and then replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Qin." But we can't accept it! ”