Tang Zheng's plan to show weakness failed, and when the regiment commanders learned from the Germans that two-thirds of these natives belonged to him, they immediately changed their attitude and looked at him with admiration.

"This guy is a fierce opponent, and he will be a good shield!" The Russians and Swedes were ready to win over Tang Zheng and fight the French together.

The British finally chose the strongest French, as allies, and the Germans did not know what benefits were promised, and they began to become hostile to Tang Zheng.

"These Asians are the weakest and have the most indigenous slaves, why don't you kill them first?" The French regiment commander approached the Russians and Swedes and lobbied them, "How is the equal distribution?" I decided that I wouldn't want more people because of my strength. ”

The two regiment commanders did not answer.

"Are you worried that I'll kill them and then point the finger at you? Rest assured, we are all Europeans, under the command of the Blue Trojan Horse, and there should be no civil war. The French regiment commander was cleverly tongued, "Besides, if you get these natives, maybe you will reach a certain number, and you can return early." ”

"Don't worry, during this time, we will definitely meet other teams, and if you don't worry about us, you can find a new team to form an alliance again, how about it?" The other deputy is also an orator and knows how to get them to agree.

Just one day, Tang Zheng found that the situation had taken a big turn, and these people looked at him like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, as if they were hiding a butcher's knife behind them, ready to pounce on them and kill at any time.

"Captain Tang, you are self-defeating, they are all Europeans, and they will definitely partner up against us first." The onyx man has already thrown away the idea of watching Tang Zheng get deflated, and now he just wants to work together and live together.

"Commander, you have too many natives, and it's only a hell if people don't do it." The burly man wants to get closer, and there is inevitably a flattering tone in his tone.

A group of native scouts rode wild horses after them, and the French were intimidated to show their supremacy. In order to achieve the goal of attacking Tang Zheng. So he took the initiative to attack, and as a result, there was a leader of the third regiment led by the natives, which led to the direct death of one of them and the killing of several trash fish of explosive species.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and you must use all your strength." Tang Zheng naturally wouldn't remind the French that they were happy to see their losses, and the other regiment leaders were also gloating.

“FU~CK。 I'm going to kill you all and dry you all up! The regimental leader grimled in his heart, but he quickly calmed down, knowing that he was too focused on the teamfight and neglected the natives.

"It's a good alliance. Everyone can work together to survive, after all, the indigenous people are getting stronger and stronger. At dinner, Tang Zheng sat with a group of regiment leaders with a plate, and warned seemingly unintentionally, "If you force me, I will kill all the natives." Not a single bone will be left for them. ”

Several regiment leaders quietly exchanged glances. had to give up the plan of the night attack, they hadn't figured out Tang Zheng's ability yet. If this guy has the intention of dying together, it is really difficult to deal with, after all, the defense of the natives is not strong.

"Why didn't I find out about this threat?" Several weak regiment commanders suddenly felt that Tang Zheng was so treacherous, of course, the regiment commander with the ability to attack in a group was relieved, Tang Zheng's method was indeed easy to use.

"We have to test it." The French regiment commander did not want a stalemate and was ready to let his subordinates create a conflict, but the next day, the opportunity came.

"How many Trojan squads are facing each other up ahead?" When the head of the regiment heard this, he felt that God really helped me, and hurriedly urged everyone to speed up, and the strength was strong, which naturally made him take away the right to be the leader of the team.

In the wasteland, the two sides are hostile.

"Commander, go on, destroy them." The Africans licked the tip of their tongues and looked at the Asians with their eyes like poisonous snakes.

"If you do it again, I'll kill all the natives." There was no emotion in the cold gaze of Yutai, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"Shantai, don't provoke them, otherwise it won't end well." The red-lipped woman who had met Tang Zheng at the Blue Bird KTV stood beside the platform and secretly pulled his sleeve, and with the death of the regiment leader, they had to follow him.

The proud woman was also there, but her face was pale from blood loss, and her injuries were obviously not light.

"Fools, haven't you seen the situation clearly?" Mu Nianqi scolded, this weak attitude will only make these Africans more arrogant.

This group of black Africans consisted of five Trojan horse squads, numbering nearly thirty people, each fierce and vicious, and all dressed in black skin, which made the white teeth and eyes look even more hideous.

Their faces are painted with blood and oil paint, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Unlike the intrigues of other squads, these blacks from African tribes are more power-oriented, and naturally follow the powerful regimental commander, which also gives them a greater advantage.

The African steppes were similar to the primeval wasteland of the Stone Age, and the confidence of the black people who were like fish in water began to swell blindly as the spoils of war increased.

"Leave the natives behind, and you can leave." The black regimental commander carried a machete in the shape of a locust's leg, and in a hoarse voice gave an ultimatum to the platform, the blade of which was green, apparently coated with deadly poison.

"Are you stupid for me?" Yutai snorted coldly, once he left the natives and lost his last means of threat, the Africans would definitely chase after him.

"I say it again, get out or die here." The regimental commander waved his sword and yelled at the natives, "Follow me, eat meat, follow them, die." ”

The natives were restless, but every one of them moved, because they had learned unconditional obedience by bloody means before.

Compared with Tang Zheng's benevolent radishes and sticks, the agent-born Shantai knows better how to make these humans obediently surrender.

"If you don't have the natives, you can rob it again, and if you kill you, it's the spoils of war." The head of the regiment stared at the watches of the people in the platform, and he didn't want to let go.

", staring at me, stomping on your eyeballs." Pang Meiqin saw a with a greedy gaze swimming on her lap, disgusting.

"Look for death!" The blacks were furious and shouted and scolded in unison, but they were not impulsive, and the corpses of their companions on the ground also made them a little jealous, the opponent was not a miscellaneous fish, otherwise they would have been torn apart a long time ago.

The French regiment commander appeared on the edge of the battlefield with several squads, driving Humvees and raising rolling yellow sand.

"Phew, a bunch of." The head of the regiment was clearly a racist, and if he wasn't too far away, he would spit in the black man's face.

The regiment commander actually didn't want to come forward, he wanted to wait for the two sides to fight to the death, and then come out to clean up the mess, but several weak teams didn't think so, they were all eager to meet their own team and strengthen their strength.

"It's a platform." Xu Biyun was happy, raised his hand to say hello, and half of the Warhammer team was there.

"Tsk, you're out of luck, our head has arrived." Yutai shrugged his shoulders, "If you don't run quickly, I promise, you won't even be able to save your bones." ”

There were also two disabled teams with Tangtai, and they all took the initiative to greet Tang Zheng.

Several regiment commanders and Africans all looked at Tang Zheng, because they keenly noticed that after he appeared, the Warhammer team, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly had a high fighting spirit and an indescribable self-confidence.

"This guy's prestige is really high, he should have done it sooner." Several regiment commanders regretted that this kind of enemy must be eradicated as soon as possible.

The Humvee rushed straight up, followed by a flick of his tail and stopped between the two opposing sides.

"No dead, right?" Tang Zheng jumped down and swept his gaze over the group members.

"Not yet." Tang Zheng's answer made Tang Zheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to go head-to-head with you." A black regiment leader stood up and provoked Tang Zheng, as long as he was defeated, the morale of these guys would naturally decline, otherwise the current team battle would be detrimental to his own side.

"Don't be impulsive, this guy will use poison, it's very insidious." The red-lipped woman walked out and leaned on Tang Zheng, seemingly ambiguous, but actually reminding in a whisper.

The regimental commanders are all fearless, how can they not hear this kind of muttering.

"If you don't dare to fight, get out." The black man is not stupid, and he is ready to separate Tang Zheng and kill him in batches.

"Europeans, it's none of your business here, please leave." The African regiment commander scolded the Europeans, he was not stupid enough to challenge everyone.

", don't talk to me like that." The French regiment commander couldn't hold back, and this sentence almost caused a battle.

"Commander, calm down, let's withdraw first." The deputy regiment persuaded the regiment commander to order his subordinates to leave, and no matter what, they could not be mixed in.

The other teams were very undisciplined, except for the Onyx man and his party, all left.

"Wait, don't you stay and watch? Otherwise, I wouldn't find it interesting to kill. Tang Zheng's words made the Europeans retreat faster, they thought that this kid was playing tricks, after all, he was here, and the Africans would have some scruples when they moved.

"It's gone, can you fight?" The black regimental leader continued to shout, as if he was not afraid of being profited from.

"No color, how boring is it to fight? So be it, if you die, give me a thousand slaves. Tang Zheng stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"I'm not going to die." The black man took out a spear and pointed it at Tang Zheng, "It's you who died." ”

"Then I'll die, give you a thousand slaves." Tang Zheng's face suddenly sank, and he roared, "If you're afraid of death, get out, don't waste your uncle's time." ”

The head of the regiment agreed, the Africans wanted to touch Tang Zheng's strength, in their opinion, even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't die, after all, they could rescue at any time, anyway, it was a sure-fire deal.

"Be careful, this guy is using poison." Yutai reminded Tang Zheng that his brain was thinking quickly, and he wanted to take advantage of this time to come up with a way to break the situation.

"Hmm!" Tang Zheng was very cautious, he didn't need to be like this, after being strengthened by the mutant virus, the general toxin was not fatal to him at all.

The black man was cunning, inhaled violently, and then with a puff, green smoke burst out of his nasal cavity, spread, and enveloped him.

"You cheated, and you haven't even shouted to start." Bai Guo pointed at the African, his face flushed with anger.

"For us, it's already begun." Blacks are arrogant and "throw in the towel if you don't want to die." (To be continued.) )