Chapter 250: Mystery
When Babulu boarded the aircraft carrier's splints, he was shocked by what he saw.
Everywhere he looked, he was equipped with American-style equipment, although he was the patriarch of a primitive tribe, it didn't mean that he couldn't understand the situation outside.
If their tribe had a cannon, they would not have fallen to this point, and seeing the barrel of the cannon with a thick waist, even the most ferocious beast in the wilderness would not be able to withstand the shells fired from the artillery.
The well-trained soldiers gathered on the splints and jumped into the sea in batches, looking at the endless depths of the sea, Baburu felt a deep sense of suffocation, it was hard to imagine that this group of soldiers could come and go freely like fish in the deep black sea.
Walking along the splint to the reception room, looking at the fully automatic rifles and standard equipment in the hands of the soldiers, Baburu swallowed, if the people of the tribe were equipped with such weapons, even when facing the evil beast, they would not have any ability to resist.
F35 carrier-based planes swept in front of him, listening to the roar of the breaking wind, and feeling almost the same anger as the vicissitudes of the beast, Baburu was surprised and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Sitting at the conference table, Bablu was speechless.
It wasn't until Dean handed him a cup of coffee and a plate of fried eggs that he came to his senses.
"I'm hungry, eat something first." Dean said weakly, "Just tell my master about something." ”
"I'll go back to sleep." Dean greeted Huerter and dragged his heavy legs away.
"First... Sir, this whole fleet, is yours? Babulu's eyes lit up and he used an honorific title.
"No, you misunderstood, I am only the person in charge of this mission, and the entire fleet is the personal armed forces of the Emperor of the Han Science and Technology Empire." Huerter explained.
"Dahan Tech Empire? What is that? I remember that there was no such country in the world. Bablu was a little puzzled, but in his eyes, Huerter could still see a deep shock and dismay.
"Not before, but now it is." Huerter said lightly.
Babru nodded thoughtfully, "You said before that you want to unite the whole of Africa?" But I don't think it's going to work. ”
"It's understandable that you have doubts in this regard, after all, the tribes of the entire Africa are in a loose primitive civilization state, but after our preliminary detection, similar to the area of the city, Africa is not nothing, as for the powerful organizations in Africa, we can slowly pull out, but the task of my trip is to unite you primitive tribes, and the emperor of the Han Science and Technology Empire can provide you with unlimited food and weapons, as long as you bow down to you."
Baburu was silent for a long time, he already knew something about the strength of this strange empire, an aircraft carrier formation is by no means something that ordinary small forces can control, if it is really as the other party said, it is not unacceptable to bow down and be a vassal.
But for some reason, he still felt a little empty nagging in his heart, did this also mean that he had betrayed his father and people?
"It's okay not to bow down, we can build a strong alliance with you, both sides are equal and mutually beneficial, are you interested in being a joint patriarch?"
Huerter's words made Bablu's body tremble.
"Joint Patriarch?" Babru was stunned.
Being able to draw other tribes into his own tribe is the ultimate goal of every patriarch.
"You... What you say is true? You don't need to bow down? ”
Huerter nodded, "Of course." ”
In fact, when all the tribes are concentrated, it is more conducive to brainwashing and control, although it is said that the union is equal, but to that point, equality is not something that can be decided by one mouth, and strong military strength will allow them to make the most correct choice.
Moreover, the leader is not the kind of person who is happy to slaughter, as for uniting the inhabitants of all the primitive tribes, it is only to control the African continent more easily, and by the way, to attract more wild overrunners, as for the other tribesmen, in the long river of history, they can only call themselves 'the masses of the people'.
Although there are giant sarcomas, it has to be said that Africa is indeed a suitable place for colonization, there is no nuclear winter here, and as for the xenomorphs with strong combat effectiveness, this evil beast does not know who can have the upper hand compared to the mutant species.
"I want to talk to your Emperor." Babru's words took Huerter by surprise.
"What else are you worried about?" Huerter frowned slightly.
"No, since you said that you are only the person in charge of this mission, I will have to communicate with your leader to determine the final choice." Baburu spread his hands.
"Well, if he weren't a benevolent king, I don't think you'd ever get to see him."
"Thank you very much." Baburu saluted.
Ten minutes later, Huang Shang's projection appeared on the screen in the conference room.
When he saw the young man sitting upright at the mahogany desk, Babulu was really surprised.
Looking at the young man with fine skin and tender flesh, he should not be in his twenties, and there was a heroic woman in military uniform standing next to him, who was also quite beautiful.
I didn't expect the king of an empire to be so young?
"Greetings to you, Your Majesty." Baburu stood up and knelt down on one knee.
Huang Shang was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
It seems that Huerter did not fool the swarthy tribal patriarch.
"Hello, warrior from afar. I heard you want to talk to me personally? ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, the conditions you have put forward are very attractive, but because of this, allow me to doubt its authenticity."
"It's nothing, Huerter, show them the granary of the aircraft carrier, is it enough for them to eat for a lifetime, as for military strength, if you think that the aircraft carrier formation cannot represent our strength, then in the future, I will satisfy you."
"No, Your Majesty, I mean, it will not be easy to unite the entire tribes of Africa, I ......"
"Before you started, did you back down? This is not like the style of a patriarch, I remember the laws of an ancient African tribe, I don't know if you have heard of it. Huang Shang sighed and said lightly.
"What law?"
Huang Shang coughed lightly, racking his brains to recall the classic lines in the movie.
"This law is the law of survival, as ancient and correct as the heavens.
He who follows will prosper, and he who transgresses will incur extinction.
It seems that creeping plants are wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and the laws of survival are also inseparable.
The power of the group gathers from the individual, and the power of the individual comes from the group. ”
After the words fell, Huang Shang smiled, took a sip of red wine, looked at the black patriarch in shock, and nodded with satisfaction.
Baburu was struck by lightning, a phrase he had never heard before, but it seemed to run through his life, and although his fathers had not told such profound words, they seemed to have sworn the mystery of this passage all their lives.