Ferdinand's heart was overjoyed, and he was still a very modern gun, but he just let go of the gun and drove the Sandy tribe away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The three hundred people who got guns and participated in the training were all hunters of the Wharton tribe, and with such a high-quality team construction, Ferdinand certainly wouldn't think about the other two alliance tribes.

His own team drove out the Sandy tribe and occupied the Sandy tribe's gold mines, and Ferdinand certainly wouldn't let the other two tribes involved in the alliance get their hands on it again.

In the future, the gold mines of the Sandy tribe will all belong to him Ferdinand.

Oh, of course, and give that damn governor Muhara, half of the profits.

Although Ferdinand's heart was bleeding at the thought of losing half of the wealth that was about to arrive, but this was also something that could not be helped, the gun was given by Muhara, and the team was trained by Muhara.

Moreover, Muhara still holds a lot of power, and without Muhara's support, Ferdinand would not be able to operate this gold mine for a long time.

Besides, judging by the amount of gold sand sold by the Sandy tribe, the output of this gold mine is definitely not small, and after giving half to Governor Muhara, the rest is also a lot of money.

Ferdinand ordered a feast to be celebrated, and the matter of the feast was to be handled by his only son, Tu Feiyuan.

Ferdinand has always had no good impression of Tu Feiyuan's son, he has always believed that his son has a big head and no brain, 90% of his head is fat, and the remaining 10% is the brain cells that can think.

That's why the soil is so sluggish and so wasteful.

But what can be done, he only has this one son, and everything he has in the future will have to be inherited by the soil.

Therefore, Ferdinand can only use various methods to experience the kid Tu Feiyuan, hoping that Tu Feiyuan can continue to grow.

For example, let the soil be fat and do all kinds of dirty work, all kinds of thankless work, all kinds of dangerous things, and all kinds of unsightly things.

Anyway, what he Ferdinand didn't want to do, he told Tu Feiyuan to do it, and it was called 'experience'.

At the banquet, Ferdinand drank a lot of wine, and at the same time looked forward to a better life in the future, talking about the future gold mining business to make money, the life of the Wharton tribe, should be turned upside down, and so on.

Of course, the other two tribes involved in the alliance, all people, regardless of men, women, old and young, must be arrested to be gold diggers, only given food, not wages, and if they dare to resist, they will be punished on the spot.

The people who participated in the war today did not have to do the work of panning for gold, but they all acted as overseers, supervising the work of those workers, and punished those who were lazy mercilessly.

In the end, with a wave of his hand, Ferdinand appointed Tu Feiyuan as the foreman, responsible for leading the overseers, monitoring all the gold miners and supervising them to do their jobs well.

After a full meal, Ferdinand, Tu Feiyuan, and three hundred hunters all got drunk and went into the grass huts left by the Sandy tribe, and fell asleep.

Ferdinand dreamed.

In the dream, Ferdinand made a fortune running a gold mine, became the richest man in the country, and then became the richest man in the whole of Africa.

Looking at a large group of children of different skin tones, Ferdinand suddenly noticed a problem.

What should I do if the soil is fat and round?

Ferdinand has always believed that Tu Feiyuan, the only son, is the only heir to his career.

Now that so many children have been born at once, they will have to compete with Tu Fei Yuan for family property in the future.

Even if he Ferdinand is the richest man in the whole of Africa, with so many children to divide the family property, there is not much that Tu Feiyuan can inherit.

Ferdinand suddenly felt that he was a little sorry for the fat soil.

At this moment, Ferdinand suddenly felt someone pushing him, and suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the big face of Tu Feiyuan.

Ferdinand subconsciously choked up a little: "Tu Feiyuan, Dad is sorry for you, Dad can't leave you much property." ”

Tu Feiyuan nodded: "Dad, I know, you don't have to feel guilty." ”

Ferdinand was stunned: "You know? You entered my dream? How is this possible?"

Tu Feiyuan shook his head: "Dad, what are you talking about? I don't understand, but there is bad news, I can't help but tell you." ”

Ferdinand jumped up: "Tell me, what's the bad news?"

Tu Feiyuan said: "The people of the Sandy tribe are back again. ”

Ferdinand was startled, and his face immediately changed: "The people from the Sandy tribe are back?"

"It's on top of the cliff opposite." ”

Ferdinand breathed a sigh of relief, his face recovered, and he raised his hand and slapped his fat round head: "On the top of the opposite cliff? Isn't that still far away from us? We have guns in our hands, what are we afraid of them doing?"

Tu Feiyuan turned and ran out, to call the hunters of the Wharton tribe to assemble.

Ferdinand went out unhurriedly, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the people of the Sandy tribe.

At this time, the hunters of the Sandy tribe, one by one with javelins in their hands, stood on the edge of the canyon cliff, and were pointing and pointing below, and the expressions on their faces were all hippie smiles, as if they were laughing at the people of the Wharton tribe.

Ferdinand was furious and was about to order his team to shoot, but when he turned around, he saw that there were few people behind him.

Last night Ferdinand ordered a feast and drank to celebrate, and the hunters of the Wharton tribe had drunk too much, and most of them were still lying down.

Ferdinand burst into a rage: "Go and call all the people up to me at once, and if you can't, beat me with the butts of your guns until you beat them." ”

There was chaos in the camp for a while, and finally all the people were assembled.

Ferdinand's expression was majestic, with the demeanor of a commanding general, and he roared angrily: "Everyone listen to the order, turn on the bolt safety, raise the gun, and aim at the mongrels of the Sandy tribe on the opposite cliff, are you ready?"

The hunters raised their guns and aimed at the Sandy Tribe hunter on the top of the cliff, and said with a bang: "Ready!"

Ferdinand waved his hand and shouted, "Fire!"

Boom, the sound of gunfire rang out almost at the same moment, and the hunters of the Wharton tribe were immediately enveloped in the blue smoke that diffused it.

Immediately afterwards, in the canyon, there were screams one after another, the sound was so loud that the ear drums trembled, and the sand and soil on the canyon cliffs were shaken to the ground.

Ferdinand's heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "Hahaha, the mongrels of the Sandy tribe, you also have today, you owe us the Wharton tribe, and today you finally doubled it!"

Suddenly, Ferdinand's wild laughter came to an abrupt end.

No, why does the screaming sound seem to be around you?

Aren't the people of the Sandy tribe all on the canyon, how can they scream around themselves?

Could it be that the salvo just now knocked these guys down and fell to his side?

Still not right, falling from such a high cliff and falling into meat sauce a long time ago, where can there still be a scream?