Chapter 322: Poachers
Wakanda, the royal palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"My brother! I fulfilled my promise!! β
Wakanda's noble warrior, Princess Shuli's most loyal bodyguard, Eric, who has always been silent and guards Princess Shuli like a majestic mountain, smiled humbly, he knelt on one knee, respectfully kneeling in front of the white ape Baku, holding a sharp dagger stained with the blood of the panther in both hands.
Baku chuckled, grabbed Eric by the shoulder, and pulled him up.
"Well done, my brother! You've fulfilled your promise! In the same way, I, the white ape, Baku, will never break my promise to my brother, and in the future, Wakanda and Princess Shuli will all belong to you!! β
Eric nodded in satisfaction, and he stood up, his burning lava-like gaze towards Princess Shuli, his gaze like a greedy leech, each glance as if it was about to burrow into Princess Shuli's body.
Blood splattered, betrayal without warning, three daggers pierced the hearts of three of Wakanda's most honorable men, the queen and the great elder were killed almost instantly, scarlet blood gushing out of their hearts, and the four of them did not move after a few convulsions.
After all, T'Challa is a powerful warrior who has eaten heart grass and received the blessing of the black panther, he still hangs there in one breath, his left hand is holding his chest in embarrassment, blood seeps out from his fingers, he reluctantly raised his head, vomiting blood, and hissing and asking, "Eric?" Why? β
With such a big hole in his chest, the breathless Black Panther stared at Eric, his most respected warrior, his brother, his teacher, but now the most unlikely person to betray gave him the deadliest stab.
Princess Shuli's body beside her trembled slightly because of anger, Yan Yan pursed her lips and smiled, looking curiously at the three people kneeling in front of the white ape Baku!
After more than ten years of mixing on the streets of New York, Yan Yan has long been accustomed to betrayal, but such an ugly betrayal without the slightest reservation! It was also the first time that Yan Yan had seen that as the top warriors of the Wakanda Kingdom, as the powerhouses who guarded Wakanda, they rebelled and sent their own kings and their own race into the bottomless abyss!
Dirty, ugly, vile to the extreme.
But the effect of this betrayal is obvious, the betrayal of the three Wakanda warriors is like cutting off the head of a poisonous snake with a knife, allowing the people of the White Ape tribe to avoid fearless death and injury!
"I'm a clan killer..."Eric silently glanced at T'Challa, and then said in a deep voice, just a few words revealing infinite vicissitudes and anger.
The surrounding Wakandans took a breath of cold air as if they had a toothache, and their angry eyes stared at Eric, while T'Challa was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect it to be because of this.
"Kill people?"
Yan Yan stared at Eric and the two warriors without blinking, and asked Princess Shuli beside him curiously.
"They are our feud!" Princess Shuli smiled bitterly, her hands clenched into fists, and she gritted her teeth and said, "They used to be one of the most noble families in Wakanda, but they betrayed the leopard god!" My father personally exterminated the killing clan, but I didn't expect... Eric turned out to be a killer..."
"So, you should be like me! T'Challa, you must not be merciful to your enemies! The white ape looked at the breathless black panther with a smile, and sneered slightly mockingly, "Otherwise, one day, you will find that your kindness will be rewarded with a thousand times more painful!" β
Shaking in place for a while, T'Challa raised his head proudly, and sneered majestically and proudly, "Don't think I'll give in!" Even if the Wakandans fight to the last one, they will never give in! β
T'Challa laughed cruelly, the burning firewood in his hand was thrust into the hole in his chest, the green smoke rolled, and in the seeping "smack" sound, a scorched temperature spread, T'Challa roared in pain, his eyes widened, and a strange smile that made people daunting and simple on his rough and simple face.
The female guards who were in charge of protecting the king were stunned for a moment, then they raised their spears and let out a terrible howl in the sky, their bare skin covered with strange blood-colored lines, and the red armor adorned with gold burned like flames, and they screamed and struck the warriors of the White Ape tribe under the leadership of the captain Okoye.
Yan Yan chuckled suddenly, and stood in front of Princess Shuli without a trace, this charming little baby was his little god of wealth, and he couldn't die in the coming chaos.
When he was charging, suddenly dozens of "bang bang bang...", from the dark jungle a few kilometers away, a golden streamer shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the body of the king's female guards was fierce.
Under the light of the fire, Yan Yan's eyes could see clearly that these golden streamers were armor-piercing warheads that shimmered with cold light, these armor-piercing warheads were used to snipe armored vehicles from a distance, and their penetrating power was terrifying, and they were not at all comparable to ordinary bullets.
Although there are problems such as high cost, bulky guns, etc., the mastermind behind the scenes obviously does not care about this small problem, the red armor of the women's guards may be able to withstand swords and ordinary bullets, but it cannot stop the power of these armor-piercing bullets.
Under the light of the fire, more than forty armor-piercing bullets shot out, and instantly rushed to the front of the women's personal guards, these women are warriors with great strength, they instinctively dodge and block, but the ballistic firing speed of the heavy sniper rifle has far exceeded the limit of human reaction.
With a painful snort, blood splattered, and the bodies of the women's guards were pierced by armor-piercing bullets, and they were thrown out more than a dozen steps away with the spurted blood.
T'Challa's reaction speed was extremely fast, but his body was still hit by three shots at the same time, piercing armor but penetrating his body, and fist-sized holes were broken in his shoulders and thighs, and the king's personal guard, which only had more than a hundred members, was even more than half damaged, most of them had one or two blood holes in their bodies, and a few unlucky ones were hit by the vital point and fell to the ground and died.
"I advise you not to move around!" Baku put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and looked down at the bloody T'Challa, and sneered mockingly, "If the cat is not well-behaved, it will be punished!" β
T'Challa hissed in despair and rage, his eyes scarleting at Baku, and he roared, "Baku, you damn bastard, you colluded with people outside the jungle......"
But as soon as his whistle sounded, there was a roar of gunfire in the distance, and although the members of the personal guard around T'Challa were prepared this time, more than a dozen people were still shot and wounded, and at this distance, they were completely exposed to the vision of a distant sniper, like a large flock of lambs to the slaughter, as for when to slaughter, it was up to the person with the gun to decide.
The sound of low footsteps came from a distance, and as they got closer and closer, the faces of the Wakandans who were under siege were extremely ugly, and listening to the intensity of the footsteps, at least three hundred warriors were hurrying towards this side.
With the roar of gunfire, a large group of thugs dressed in camouflage uniforms and armed with heavy firepower came out from the walls around the palace and behind the pillars, their weapons locked on the Wakandans in the center of the siege, and the excited eyes looked at the Wakandans with a cruel light, as if they were not seeing a group of living people, but a large group of shining gold.
More than 500 armed thugs armed with heavy weapons, fifty snipers who were already lurking on buildings in the distance!
Yan Yan pursed his lips and chuckled, the actors finally appeared, and with such a force at once, this is obviously not a small force.
T'Challa clenched the stick in his hand, his eyes glowing with blood, staring at these uninvited poachers!
With the dull sound of locomotives, an armored car went on a rampage and stormed into the sacred sacrificial grounds of the Wakandans, and the surrounding warriors raised their guns and cheered and howled excitedly.
With a loud bang, the door of the armored car was kicked open, and with a shrill laugh, an old acquaintance slowly walked out of the car, dressed in a scruffy camouflage uniform, covered with the smell of gunpowder that seemed to emanate from his bones, this burly man had a cigar in his mouth and a bright silver device made of vibranium in his right hand.
"You lowly thiefβ" As the captain of the king's guard, Okoye roared angrily, and she leaped to her feet, even if her injured body was as agile as an ape, and stabbed at the man with the golden spear in her hand.
The man just smiled mockingly, and he raised his right metal hand, and a 'buzz' sound wave quivered, and an invisible shock wave erupted from the device on his arm, and circles of invisible sound waves suddenly enveloped Oakye's body.
The red robe on her body instantly turned into countless broken pieces of cloth and scattered, her speed became slower and slower, and then she was slapped away by an invisible strange force for a distance of more than ten meters, and her concave, tight and sturdy body was exposed to the eyes of thousands of people.
Yan Yan's eyes flashed with interest, and he recognized this person at a glance, it was because this guy had been Stark's partner, and what interested him was that the sonic emitter on his right hand was actually somewhat similar to the distance he manipulated vibranium, using the frequency of vibranium to emit a shockwave with powerful destructive power.
"T'Challa! We meet again!! With a shrill laugh, the man turned his head and spat on it, then pointed to a brand behind his ear, which was the mark of being burned by a soldering iron, a Wakanda script, a symbol of incomparable shame and despicability, representing "thief".
The fierce light flashed in his two fierce eyes, and he grinned, "I like the gift you gave me!" Not! So, when I heard that you had become king, I came all the way to repay you! Hey! β