The old Englishman listened to Rutus. George's face suddenly turned white at these words, and his mouth hurriedly said, "No, you can't do this." They are all innocent civilians. ”

"Hehe, that's ridiculous. I'm a winner now. You are all invaders in Africa, why can't I do that. "Rus. George looked at the old English man in front of him with a proud face and said:

"On weekdays, you come to Africa to be powerful, and you don't treat us Africans as human beings. Wanton murder and arson here, ** when you plundered, you can have a trace of pity. No! Why didn't you think of letting us innocent people go? How? Over the years, you have killed the ordinary people of Africa very happily, and it is also very cool to bully, but you have all forgotten that there is an old saying in this world, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. From today onwards, your good days will come to an end. "Rus. George said with a hideous face:

"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, how do you feel about watching these inhabitants of yours being slaughtered by us now?"

Rus. After saying this, George turned to the soldiers behind him and said, "All right, take this old man and see how their people died right under his nose." Remembered the last one to shoot him. ”

The soldiers listened to Rus. George's words immediately stepped forward from the crowd of British, including the son of the old British man, and pushed ten Britons to the side of the road, at this time a soldier came behind the ten Britons with a light machine gun, and quickly pulled the bolt of the light machine gun, and the muzzle of the gun was a shuttle bullet at them, only to hear a brief sudden sound, the ten Britons immediately fell in a pool of blood.

Listening to the inhuman screams of the ten people before they died and the ending that they usually never dreamed of, those African people turned their heads to avoid it, unwilling to see this bloody scene. On the other side, the immigrants from the British mainland all collapsed to the ground in fear.

Rus. George sighed slightly at this time and said: "Our African people are still too kind, they have all driven you out of their homes and robbed the land that originally belonged to them, but now we can't bear to see these wicked people receive the punishment they deserve." ”

Followed by Rus. George walked over to the old man's side, and Rus. George smiled and pointed to the town in front of him and said, "Uncle, now you can move back to your original home, these British guys will never come back in this life." ”

"Is this true?" The old man and the villagers behind him couldn't believe their ears, could their homes really come back?

"Of course, I promise!" Rus. George nodded. Looking at the villagers who threw down the tools in their hands and ran desperately towards the village, Lu Weisi. A knowing smile appeared on George's face.

At this time, Rus. George came to the old English man again and said, "Well, you should be in a very good mood, does that screaming make you feel good, let's go on." ”

Followed by Rus. George stood up again and said to the soldiers behind him, "Do you hear, this European lord in front of you thinks it's good, go and pick ten more Britons for me." Send them on their way. ”

At this time, the old Englishman, who was still in a sluggish state, listened to the Luis . George's words immediately crept to Rus. George grabbed Russ in front of him. George's trouser leg said, "Please, let them go, it's my fault for all mistakes, kill me if you want to." ”

Rus. When George heard that the old English man in front of him would beg him, he once crouched down and said to him, "Don't, we are ignorant chimpanzees, defective products made by God." You English, a noble race created by God, how dare I accept your request? ”

"Nope! No! You are a noble race, and we are the people of the British Empire who are the lowly race. Please spare them. The old Englishman said with a handful of snot and tears:

"Hehe, okay, I'll let them go." Rus. After saying this, George said to the soldiers behind him: "Your platoon immediately took these men to the Cape Town prisoner of war camp and put them together with those prisoners of war, which is very good labor. ”

At this time, Cape Town had just been recaptured, and although there were no large-scale battles in Cape Town, the British carried out large-scale destruction of Cape Town when they withdrew from here, coupled with the bombardment of the African People's Liberation Army Air Force. At this time, there is still a choking smell of gunsmoke, collapsed ruins, and remnants of rock and broken walls everywhere. The inhabitants of the area are digging through the rubble of their homes, hoping to find something useful. The African People's Liberation Army (PLA) has set up rows of makeshift tents in the open spaces of the streets for refugees who have lost their homes to the war, and people are handing out food next to them, but of course, because of the limited conditions, only a limited supply of simple food can be provided.

At this time, the campaign launched by the African People's Republic against Britain and France had attracted all the world's attention to the barren land of Africa, and the African continent at this time gathered the attention of journalists from all over the world, who came here one by one in order to obtain first-hand information.

As an old friend of Li Puyu, the American journalist Fanny relied on her personal relationship with Li Puyu to ask for a military off-road jeep and a war interview pass from Li Puyu. When I took over this jeep again. Fanny really didn't like this car, Fanny complained about it, and the designer was obviously lazy, looking at this thick model and simple body. But as he continued to drive, he fell in love with this car, because his performance was the best car he had ever driven.

Because of the pass given to Yu by Li Puyu, she was also praised by the Washington Post headquarters for being able to grab a lot of first-hand information in the first time, and now she has become the chief reporter of the Washington Post in Africa.

Today, she hurried to Cape Town, wanting to enter the warring zone of South Africa to grab first-hand information.

Fanny drove to the door of a three-story hostel for the military reception department, most of which were closed due to the war, except for those of the African People's Liberation Army military. So this is where most of the journalists gather at the moment.

(End of chapter)