If Buck is a compassionate Tang monk, then he should preach and chant the scriptures in a rambling manner, teaching these people that life is to endure, and today's suffering is for the transcendence of the next life......

Or if he is a man of great talent who wants to do something earth-shattering, then he should plan how to rely on the government and seek support in the international community......

It's a pity that he is just a mercenary, once a mercenary in Eastern Europe, and now he is a mercenary hired by the state without taking money, he has only one purpose, to muddy the waters.

Just as Britain deliberately left the McMahon Line between China and India to dispute, the United States seems to have inadvertently made the Diaoyu Islands the focus of China and Japan.

The state can't say that it can't do such a despicable thing, so it can only be a private act of Barker, a private act that will not be approved by anyone.

Fortunately, he has never had any psychological burden: "If you have to ask me to build yì, what do you think is the threat that you are most worried about when this place is surrounded and suppressed?"

The leaders don't have to think about it: "It must be the government army, the special forces and special forces can still pose a great threat to us in the mountains and forests, and those aircraft and artillery are also something we can't resist." ”

Buck is like a teacher of heuristic teaching: "Then why didn't the government army come to encircle you before?"

After a moment's hesitation, someone responded: "Without the permission of Mayor Coslon, the government troops cannot enter the mountains, because there are no guides, no shelter, no food and drink, and these government troops can't help us when they come in. ”

Buck laughed like a fox picking up a ham: "Then what if you attack the death squad first? The death squad is a slightly stronger armed force than the police, only a few hundred people, if you can take out the minions of Mr. Mayor first, the government army will come and it will be an empty shelf, and the other armed forces will not be afraid of the mayor?"

There was silence on the wooden building, so quiet that the insects and birds outside were so clear!

These Sulu people never seem to have thought of it that way!

The old patriarch stroked his goatee motionlessly......

The wounded, who were half-lying on the ground, barely spoke: "We...... If we can survive now, the state government will give us a way to live and allow us to trade, but we can only barely live half-dead, and if the state capital is in chaos, we will have nothing. ”

Really!

These complex factional forces around it, sure enough, there are black hands behind the mayor and Mr. Mayor!

It was he who gave these messy armed forces the soil to survive, which made the whole island always in turmoil and strife, and only in this way could he save the image of protecting the whole city, in order to blackmail the central government, and to sit firmly in this area of the emperor!

These bitter armed guerrillas are simply the dogs kept by Mr. Mayor!

Still can't eat enough, only barking and can't eat the owner's hungry dog!

Nabuck was the Satan who sowed the seeds of demons, and his voice was slight, as if he did not dare to break the silence of this area: "But ...... If you can kill the death squad and rush into the state capital, don't you have what you want to rob?"

The fire flickered in the eyes of many!

Buck smiled: "Why does he control you, he said that if he kills you, he will kill you, isn't it because he can control the state capital, and he can afford to raise the death squad if he has the income from mines, seaports, and tourist areas, if you grab those, he will have nothing!"

Quite a few people are breathing harder!

The old patriarch wants to stop the spread of this kind of affection: "We can't control the state capital, we can't replace him!"

Buck shook his head and smiled: "He's a cage, a cage on your mouth, if you kill him, you will have no restrictions, the government army will not be able to exterminate you, you will come and go freely on the island, there will be more room for movement, and the living conditions will be better, and you will be able to compete with other armed forces for interests!"

Finally, the stout head man couldn't hold back: "We are the most crowded!" After a pause, he admitted: "If you don't count the Islamic armed faction!"

The others immediately followed suit: "Yes, why should we be oppressed all the time, and the ration aid given is the least, otherwise why would we kidnap them?!"

If the old patriarch was only inciting fighting spirit before, so that the clansmen could work together to fight against the upcoming killing, it is obvious that Buck has taken it a step further to be strategic and tactically anti-guest-oriented, pointing out a direction to change from passive to active!

The apples of the devil's temptation have always been bright and ruddy, and the most seductive.

Everyone seems to smell the aroma of that golden apple!

The old patriarch's face changed: "We...... Lack of weapons! Originally, we could make up for it with traps and traps in the mountains, but we didn't have enough weapons to take the initiative to attack us. ”

Buck smiled: "Napalm is very simple, I'll teach you how to do it, an unarmed soldier carrying a napalm on the streets of the city is no less powerful than a gunman." ”

This time, he immediately jumped up: "Okay! We dare!"

"I have gas! I know there's a gas station tank!"

"How?"

The scene suddenly became a little chaotic!

The excitement of chaos, it is a feeling of being oppressed for a long time and finally finding a way out!

Buck was still sitting there steadily, oh, the eyes of those black girls in the mountains were full of little stars!

The old patriarch's chest was fluctuating at a distance, obviously a great opportunity was in front of him, the opportunity to gamble, or the abyss that would bury the entire tribal group!

Anyone will be a little uncertain at this time!

Of course, there were no little stars in the old patriarch's eyes, and he finally looked at this big black man cautiously: "What are you here for?"

can single-handedly kill the death squad that made these hillbilly armed talk change the color of the conversation, and calmly deal with the chaos in the market town to save people and bring them out, no matter how skillful the counterattack tactics are, you can also teach how to make bombs step by step!

That's not a skill that a tourist has, right?

Buck felt that Ah Nu could hand himself a folding fan at this time, and opened it with a smack to pose as a god operator: "Hehe, I'm just a passerby, but it would be good to have such a Tuhuang family that dominates Mindanao, including the central government, right?"

Hey, everyone suddenly felt unfathomable about his identity.