Chief Aboud was the leader of the White Mo, tall and strong, with a large beard, blue eyes and curly hair, with his chest held up, his hands crossed at his waist, his feet swinging out, dressed in a white burqa, and a silver scimitar at his waist.

This Baimo tribe has never been engaged in production and labor, they roam the borders of various countries in the Amazon Basin, killing people and robbing goods, and people give them the nickname "piranhas", which shows their ferocity.

This area is at the junction of several countries, and the control of governments is weak, and it belongs to the "three regardless" areas, and there are many rights and wrongs. Therefore, the Baimo tribe also engaged in what they considered to be legitimate business, that is, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for people, and the boss paid for it, and they killed people as mercenaries.

In recent years, although there have been some small frictions between the red and white Mo, but there has not been a big battle, one of the red Mocan people has been settled on the Peruvian side, and usually has little intersection with the white Mo, and the second is that the "business" of the white Mo people is good, and there is no free time to make trouble.

But this time it was different, Aboud took a "big order", and the money given by the employer made it impossible to refuse, and the person on this list happened to be here at this time. Abd has long wanted to do something to the Red Mo tribe that has never taxed him, but there is no suitable excuse, after all, the two sides are nominally the same ***, and this time it happens to kill two birds with one stone.

Aboud and his team have broken through the outer defense of the Red Moroc, although it is not as smooth as originally expected, but Aboud thinks that he has a strong army, and it is only a matter of time before he takes down the Red Mormos. The employer's bounty is too high, and even with some sacrifice it is bearable.

"Are the Water Ghosts ready?" Aboud asked his men.

"Big Chief, this is still up to you, it's already arranged." The subordinate quickly replied.

Striking at the east and attacking the west is the usual method of the White Mobu, first striking with a thunderbolt, and then taking advantage of the chaos of the enemy and preparing to transfer the property, and then catch it all. The Baimo people not only want to kill people, but also seek wealth, pursuing the so-called "both people and money".

Aboud nodded, after so many years of fighting, his subordinates have long been familiar with these tactics. He took out a monocular and stood on a high place to observe the movement of the battlefield.

Soon he discovered that there were some Oriental faces on a high ground on the Red Morman Island, and Aboud was immediately excited, these people were the biggest "meat tickets" he had ever received.

Aboud saw it right, at this moment, Yang Xiaoshan stood beside the old chief of Nada and stared at the battle situation outside the island.

Xiao Nada was a little uncontrollable, and the successive losses of the strongholds outside the island made him anxious, after all, he hadn't fought for a long time, and everyone's combat skills were a little rusty, although they all swore to resist to the death, but they couldn't stand the enemy's menacing.

"Father, the enemy is too strong, do you want the children and women to retreat to safety first?" Little Nada said anxiously.

After all, Old Nada has seen a lot of things, and he has experienced such a scene many times in his life, "Don't panic, it's not time to withdraw yet, even if you withdraw, you have to have rules." ”

Old Nada was a little angry, he didn't expect his son to be so breathless, he turned his face to look at Yang Xiaoshan, but saw that he was not in a hurry, but his eyes were extremely focused on the battlefield in front of him.

His son was compared to him at once, and Old Nada was a little unwilling, with a tentative mentality, he said to Yang Xiaoshan: "King Dong, you are the guests we have invited. Now that such an accident suddenly happens, our island may be breached by the enemy, and while the Baimo people have not yet been killed, you can withdraw first, and I will send someone to protect your safety. ”

Yang Xiaoshan shook his head after hearing this, waved his hand very seriously, and said: "The old chief is polite, we are a family in this union, how can there be a reason for us to go first at the moment of the great enemy?" Since it is an alliance, it is necessary to live and die together. Not to mention。。。。。。 ”

"What's more?" Old Nada smiled slightly.

"Besides, the enemy has set up an ambush downstream of us, old chief, don't you think the bend at the end of the river is too quiet?" Yang Xiaoshan did not hide it, and told what he had observed.

Old Nada patted Yang Xiaoshan's shoulder, his eyes were full of admiration, at such an anxious moment, Yang Xiaoshan was really like watching the fire. I only had to practice to such a degree at my age, and I didn't expect that the Chinese in front of me was so young, and his judgment could be so consistent with himself, and he must be a person who has experienced a hundred battles.

Old Nada's confidence in the alliance with Yang Xiaoshan has increased a few points.

"You take the five hundred brothers on the island to the east to support, there are still several strongholds over there that have not been lost, as long as the situation can be stabilized outside the island, the Baimo people will definitely not dare to rush into the water to attack the island." Old Nada ordered his son.

"Old chief, I am willing to lead my men and your son to fight together, and I ask the old chief for his permission." Yang Xiaoshan suddenly asked for battle on the side.

"This is not good, how can there be a reason to let the guests go into battle to kill the enemy? We Hongmo people can't afford to lose this person. Little Nada hurriedly waved his hand.

"Since we are allied, we are not separated from each other. Now the enemy is at present, the enemy is numerous, and the situation is critical. Although there are not many of us, we are all warriors who can help you. Yang Xiaoshan said positively.

He also had his own ideas, and according to his observations, the Baimo people estimated that there were 3,000 people. Although there were about 3,000 troops in the Red Motorcycle Division, they were scattered around and did not form a joint force. If the situation is allowed to develop, even if the Red Devils withstand the fear, it will be a miserable victory. The two sides have already been allied, and the loss of combat power here is really detrimental to future development.

What's more, according to Yang Xiaoshan's judgment, his Taiping army should not be far away, as long as the attack of the Baimo people is delayed, the victory will definitely belong to him. In addition to these, Yang Xiaoshan also wanted to observe the Red Devil's combat strength up close, whether it was worth paying these costs to form an alliance.

Old Nada didn't know what Yang Xiaoshan was thinking, in his opinion, Yang Xiaoshan was taking a big risk. The white Moren sneak attack was in front, and the number was still superior, so this victory was less and more defeat. And there are no eyes on the battlefield, and out of here, it is difficult to ensure the safety of these Chinese.

"There's no time, quick! Let's go together. Seeing that Old Nada was silent, Yang Xiaoshan couldn't take care of it, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, but he couldn't wait much time, he directly pulled Xiao Nada and went straight to the battlefield.

Old Nada did not block it, it can be regarded as acquiescence, such an anxious moment, one more person will have more strength, with the help of these Chinese, it will be of great help to reverse the situation.

Looking at the figures of Yang Xiaoshan and the others, Old Nada sighed, the rules of the Red Devil in the past were that they could never push the guests into danger. This favor Old Nada knew that he owed it.

"Come here, y'all!" Old Nada said to a few of his personal guards.

"What does the chief command?" The guards gathered.

"You pass my words to Little Nada, so that he must ensure the safety of the Chinese, if there is an accident, I don't have his son!" In addition, you are also responsible for the safety of the Chinese. Old Nada said with a calm face.

"But we're gone, your safety?" The chief guard was a little anxious.

"Afraid of what? As long as it's safe outside the island, I'm safe here, don't say more, go quickly! Old Nada said displeased.

"Yes!" The guards commanded.

At this moment, the fire outside the island was already raging, and the cries of killing came one after another, and the battle entered the most urgent moment.

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