Desert Serpent Camp.

The bonfire was blazing, and the light of the fire reflected the fierce faces.

A few barrels of beer and a large pile of barbecued meat are placed in the clearing, and the aroma is mouth-watering.

From time to time, the crowd erupted in bursts of cheers and laughter, mixed with some rough shouts.

Militants wielded weapons and writhed around the campfire.

And in the corner of the camp sat a white-skinned, yellow-haired man.

"Mr. Johnson, please!"

The black leader raised his glass to the white man and took a drink

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