When the news reached the Sandy tribe, the tribe immediately exploded, and everyone hated the official approach to the core, and vowed to fight to the end and defend their gold mine to the death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But what to do, everyone has no idea, after all, it is a regular army, and its combat effectiveness is not the same level as that of the hunters of the Wharton tribe and the bodyguards of the Fistra mining group, but it is also a reorganized regiment, and the black brothers who have not seen much of the world know how to deal with the attack of the regular army.

It was a bit difficult for the black brothers and sisters to use the most primitive wooden javelins to fight against a regiment of soldiers with loaded guns, armored vehicles and cannons.

Everyone had nothing to do, so they thought of the tribal patron saint.

As the patron saint of the tribe, it seems that Wang Ning should stand up.

Wang Ning closed the door at this time, locked himself in the room, and saw no one, even if the tribal chief Pendit went to find him, he didn't give face, and directly blew out the matter.

The black brothers were so anxious that they really wanted to rush in, pull Wang Ning out, let him come up with a battle plan, and everyone fought bravely under the command of God.

But after thinking about it, the black brothers were discouraged, Wang Ning is a god, who dares to find out the gods, isn't that blasphemy?

Do you want to live anymore?

A day later, Wang Ning walked out of the room by himself.

When the black brothers saw Wang Ning, they were all high-spirited, gearing up, and excited, and wanted to follow Wang Ning and fight with the regular army.

Wang Ning ordered the black brothers to seal the entrance to the cave below the canyon, hide in the hole, and not be allowed to go out no matter what happened outside.

The enthusiastic black brothers are like being poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and their hearts are pulling out the cold, and no one wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in a hole and being beaten passively.

But Wang Ning is the guardian saint, the word of God is an oracle, and whoever dares not to listen will be punished by God.

After arranging the black brothers, Wang Ning took An Jiula and prepared to go out through the exit above.

Lilina and Sara, seeing that Wang Ning was going out, had to follow her, otherwise they wouldn't let Wang Ning go.

Wang Ning had no choice but to take Sara and Lilina out together.

Out of the tribal station, Wang Ning took Sara, Lilina, and An Jiula to find the Sandy tribe lion group.

The lion cub, which had been raised by Lilina for a few days, had grown as tall as an adult lion at this time, and it was not a few days before it became an adult lion.

Seeing Lilina, the young male lion ran over and greeted Lilina affectionately, and kept rubbing his head against Lilina.

Wang Ning whispered a few words softly in An Jiula's ear, and An Jiula walked away majestically and angrily with her tail flicking.

When the lion king saw An Jiu pull away, he dared to come over and play coquettish with Wang Ning.

An hour later, Anjiula returned, followed by a large group of beasts crushed by the black.

Among them were lions, cheetahs, leopards, hyenas, jackals, and wild dogs, and at the back of the line, there was a large herd of baboons.

Lilina was taken aback: "Bald Yui, did you ask An Jiula to gather some beasts?"

Wang Ning smiled and nodded, silent.

Sara's eyes widened, "Bald Yui, are you going to let these beasts attack those soldiers?"

Lilina shouted, "This will not work, those soldiers have guns in their hands, and the beasts rush up to find death." ”

Wang Ning smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I dare to guarantee that they won't die, and none of them will die." ”

This regiment, which was sent by the military headquarters, was the main regiment of the garrison, and it was well-trained, strictly disciplined, and had strong combat effectiveness.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, the soldiers were all asleep in the tents, and the regimental commander Jessia was sitting in the command headquarters, not sleepy at all.

When he first received the order, Jessia was deeply dissatisfied with the task assigned to him by the military department.

Actually sending him Jessia's main regiment to drive away a small tribe of more than a hundred people is simply anti-aircraft artillery to fight mosquitoes, it is really too much of a fuss.

But he, Jessia, is a professional soldier, and he still has to carry out the orders from above.

Even if he was very disdainful of this task in his heart, he still carefully read the information about the Sandy tribe sent by the staff officer.

After reading the information, Jessia's brows furrowed and fell into deep thought.

A small tribe of more than 100 people, facing the siege of three large tribes, not only came out unscathed, but also killed more than 300 people on the other side, which is too shocking.

What is even more shocking is that the three hundred hunters armed with AK47s of the Wharton tribe actually exploded at the same moment when they attacked the Sandy tribe.

Ferdinand, the chief of the Wharton tribe, suspected that Muhara was making trouble, but Jessia, who was a professional soldier, thought that it could not be that Governor Muhara was making trouble, because at the same time, the chambers of three hundred rifles exploded, and Jessia, as a professional soldier, could not do it.

But Jessia believes that when something like this happens, someone must be doing something in the dark.

Therefore, when Jessia camped at night, he made careful arrangements for the defense of the camp.

More than a dozen improvised searchlights were installed in the camp, illuminating the vicinity of the camp within a radius of 100 meters, as bright as day.

More than a dozen armored vehicles surrounded the regimental headquarters in the middle, the front of the car was outward, and the lights were all turned on, illuminating the entire camp.

From the inside to the outside, the camp is equipped with three layers of sentry, each layer of sentry is every five meters, there is a sentry, and the defense system of the entire camp is like an iron bucket.

The camp was so well defended that even Wang Ning could hardly sneak into the camp unconsciously and make some small moves.

Wang Ning, Lilina, and Sara, leading the army of fierce beasts, hid in the darkness not far from the barracks, staring at the barracks in front of them, carefully observing the layout of the barracks and the distribution of sentry posts.

Looking at the well-defended barracks, Lilina stuck out her tongue and said softly: "The defense is too tight, it's just like an iron bucket, these beasts will rush up, there will be a lot of casualties." ”

Sara put her finger to her lips and made a silent motion, her voice low, "You have to have faith in baldness." ”

Wang Ning glanced back at the two sisters: "You stay here and don't move, take care of An Jiula, and you can't let it move." ”

After instructing the two sisters, Wang Ning's figure flickered and disappeared into the darkness.

A few minutes later, there was a loud bang in the direction of the barracks, and a searchlight shattered in response to the sound, and then the sounds, and the searchlights of the barracks, one after another, went out one after another.

In the end, with a few explosions of 'bang, bang', all the armored vehicles and lights around the regiment headquarters shattered, and the entire camp fell into darkness.

The first searchlight broke, and the sentries in the barracks, before they could react, thought that the searchlight was malfunctioning.

When all the searchlights were broken, the sentinels, no matter how stupid they were, understood that they had been attacked.

The shrill sirens in the barracks resounded in the night sky, and the voices of people were noisy, chaotic in the darkness.

Wang Ning's figure was like a cloud of black smoke in the dark night, quietly drifting back to Lilina and Sara, patting An Jiula who was lying beside them, and said softly: "An Jiula, rush!"

An Jiula let out a low roar, took the lead, and jumped out in the direction of the barracks, and the beasts behind An Jiula rushed to follow closely behind An Jiula and rushed towards the barracks.