Almost at the same time that Tang Guoming and Pan Guan led Abdu and the members of the hunting tribe to temporarily set up a blocking position, Harbara, who was already sweating profusely, also looked at the two black men lying on the ground with an anxious face, and almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Get up!" Keep moving! ”

Crying and looking at the angry Halbara, the two black men who were slumped on the ground waved their hands and muttered in the tribal dialect, apparently begging for mercy from Halbara. On the side of the two black men who were slumped on the ground, nearly two hundred black people also looked tired, and many of them even squatted on the ground casually, obviously with the idea of being able to count for a while.

The habit of working at sunrise and resting at sunset almost from birth, coupled with the multiplied nervousness of a silent march at night, made the blacks, who were not at all adept at night, feel tired in a very short time. Especially after walking through a bush full of thorns, almost all of the black men who had been scratched by thorns all over their bodies and made large and small wounds began to grumble in a low voice, and the speed of their march was reduced to an outrageous degree.

Perhaps it was the fulfillment of the old adage that a roof leak coincided with a night of rain, and the two black men who had gone out to explore the road fell into a deep ditch hidden by vegetation without paying attention, and fell and broke their heads. One of the black men broke his left leg and screamed in pain. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a long way to go from the place where the attack was launched, I am afraid that this scream would have completely exposed the location of Halbara and the others.

After bandaging the wounds of the two wounded, the other blacks led by Halbara had not yet walked ten kilometers before some people began to grunt and complain, especially after the appearance of two half-truthful wounded again, all the blacks looked at Halbara with a slight hint of unkindness. Although he didn't dare to shoot at Harbara, he really had the idea of fighting the crowd and scattering the crowd.

Taking a deep breath, Halbara held back the anger in his heart and slowly crouched down beside the two half-truthed wounded: "Really injured? ”

Seeing that Halbara was concerned about his injuries, the eyes of the two black men who collapsed on the ground suddenly flashed a hint of cunning. One of the black men pointed to a few small thorn-scratched wounds on his thighs, and half-sat up and babbled in the tribal dialect to Harbara.

Almost as soon as the black man began to babble, a look of evil had flashed across Halbara's face. I didn't see how Halbara was accumulating, and Halbara, who suddenly swung his shoulders and arms, had already smashed the tip of his elbow on the side of the black man's neck!

The sound of the cervical vertebrae shattering sounded clearly from the black man's neck. With the sudden movement of Halbara's force, the black body that was originally chattering suddenly struggled in the opposite direction of Halbara's force, and the whole person collapsed to the ground again.

Without waiting for everyone present to react, Halbara had already reached out and grabbed the neck of another black man, pinching the black man's throat and gurgling, and the whole person began to convulse and spasm involuntarily.

Raising his head slightly, Halbara glared and looked fiercely at the black people around him who were frightened by his actions: "Those who advance live, and those who lag behind die!" ”

Apparently frightened by the fierce and resolute look in Halbara's eyes, the black man who had been gathered together and muttered endlessly suddenly became dumbfounded and looked at Halbara dumbfounded......

In the course of previous training, although Halbara was known for its harshness, after the training, Halbara still tried his best to take care of the life of the blacks he had trained in the same way as he had been in the domestic army. Because of this, the blacks who had undergone the training of the halbara did not have much reverence for the halbara after the training. In the face of a relatively difficult and silent march at night, which has not been trained many times, he also has the courage to speak in front of Halbara.

But when I watched Halbara swing his fist beat the two black men who were playing tricks with minor injuries to the point that they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, all the black people gathered together suddenly had a strange feeling in their hearts - the fierce exotic man in front of him may really look like a hippopotamus on the African savannah. Under the seemingly gentle and humble appearance, there is a bloody mouth that can chew bones?

Glaring viciously at the black men who were looking at him timidly, Halbara slowly stood up and put his finger on the guard of the trigger of the automatic rifle: "Want to escape? Or do you want to just kill me and then run away? Is that what you think? ”

Suddenly approaching a tribal leader among the black people, Halbara condescendingly stared into the black leader's eyes: "That's what you plan?" ”

Frightened, he took half a step back, and the black leader, who had been hiding in the crowd and chattering, suddenly shook his head like a rattle: "No....... I didn't have ......"

Tilting his head slightly, Harbara turned to look at the other black man standing beside him: "So that's what you think?!" Or are you? Or ......"

Everywhere Halbara's fierce gaze went, all the blacks either turned their gaze elsewhere or drooped their heads, and none of them dared to look at Halbara!

Taking a slight breath, Halbara exclaimed in a deep voice: "Anyone who escapes from the battle, even if he survives, is probably already a dead man in the hearts of his relatives!" Because all he can bring to his family is endless humiliation and a difficult life! Think of your wives and children, think of your tribes! Perhaps you can turn and flee now, and you will be able to avoid this battle tonight. But what about after that? Once these mercenaries have more weapons and more men, they will attack you and your clansmen! ”

Reaching out and patting his strong chest, Halbara unconsciously raised his voice slightly: "I am a foreigner, and those workers are also my compatriots. In the face of the attacks of those mercenaries, we can leave, we can go home, no one can say anything about us! Because this is not our land, not our homeland, we have no responsibility and obligation to defend this land! But what about you? Lost settlements, lost hunting grounds. Without clean drinking water and enough food to feed your stomach, what are you left with? A pair of feet designed to escape for your life?! ”

Turning around suddenly, Halbara looked in the direction of the camp built by the mercenaries with blazing eyes: "Follow me to fight, or turn around and flee, you choose!" But I can assure you that the valiant will be rewarded for his bravery commensurate! And those who cowardly flee...... He doesn't have to go back to the home he just built! Maybe wandering in the wasteland and finally having your throat cut like killing a wild dog is the end of a coward! ”