772, Donkey War III

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Ali reported the situation to Yang Fan. He believed that the tribe would be defeated soon and suffer great losses.

Yang Fan didn't care about this.

Yang Fan asked back, do you think it is beneficial for you to carry out your work if they win, or if they lose completely, it is beneficial to you to carry out your work.

Ali thought about it seriously and replied that it would be more conducive for him to win over the tribe if they failed.

The elders and leaders are actually a stumbling block for you to establish your own armed forces and base areas. Without them, you will be able to conquer the tribe more quickly.

Yang Fan replied, then you should know what to do.

Ali ended his contact with Yang Fan and immediately asked to see the great elder.

Now, Ali has become one of the most important people in the tribe and can see the great elder at any time.

"Dear Ali, what can I do for you?" the great elder greeted warmly.

The people here are so realistic. If you are useful to them, you will be treated as a guest immediately. If you lose your value, you will be kicked away immediately.

Ali put his hand on his chest and said respectfully: "Dear Elder, I have an idea. I don't know if it's appropriate to express it."

"Ha, my child, just say whatever you think, even if it's wrong, it doesn't matter." The great elder said kindly.

"I suggest that our tribe's old, young, women, children, all livestock, cattle, sheep, and property be moved to the south of the Dada River. There is a hill there. Although it is only more than a hundred meters high, it is very steep on all sides. There are also springs on the mountain.

It can solve the problem of drinking water for humans and animals. If a fight breaks out, I'm worried that the unarmed tribesmen, cattle and sheep will suffer losses. After all, bullets don't have eyes."

The elder's eyes lit up, Ali was absolutely right.

There is no need to leave the livestock and tribe members here. If the bullets are flying around, there will definitely be accidental injuries. Even if no one is hit, killing the livestock is still a loss, right?

"Ali, your idea is good, and I agree with it. Unfortunately, the hill with the spring water belongs to the French. We dare not go there without their permission. Now it has been sold to people from that Eastern country.

If you can get their consent, I will agree with you."

Although the hill is not on the seaside, its ownership belongs to the French. The French took away all the fertile land nearby. All that was left to the black people was sand.

There was a barbed wire fence surrounding the hill, declaring that it was French territory.

The spring water at the top of the hill is of mineral water quality, and the water used in the castle is brought from there using can trucks.

The ownership of this mountain now belongs to Yang Fan. The hill is just south of Dada and the dry river. From the mountain, you can have a clear view of the entire village.

"I'll go talk and try to see if I can get their consent."

"My child, you are really a good and upright man, I will pray for you." The old man hugged Ali and said.

This time Ali drove three thousand camels.

These camels were purchased by Ali for US$400 each. It was also agreed that when Ali comes back, he will bring back US$600,000 of AK rifles and ammunition, as well as US$600,000 in cash.

The people in the tribe were so happy that Ali was so capable.

In this country, any tribe that sells their camels can only get shillings, which are astronomical bundles of banknotes that are weighed with a scale. And many of them are counterfeit.

The government of this country did not dare to check for counterfeit currency at all, because this time many poor people who held counterfeit currency and circulated counterfeit currency starved to death. They could only allow counterfeit currency to circulate together with genuine currency.

But now, although the price of camels sold to Ali is cheap, they pay in US dollars. Daole, this is a good deal.

That is Dao Le, a very strong currency. It absolutely maintains its value. It is convenient to buy anything. In this country, as long as you have Dao Le, it is a universal currency. Everyone will rush to get it, and even give you a discount on the price.

On the third day, Ali came back. He brought good news. Ten trucks came back with him. The trucks were loaded with ammunition.

After getting off the bus, Ali carried a suitcase and came to the meeting place.

Ali took out his account book and settled with the leaders of each tribe. Then he issued a supply or receipt according to the quantity of weapons purchased.

How many camels you sold to Ali, how much dole Ali should pay you, and then how much weapons you bought, how much money you deducted. The remaining money should be paid in person.

In fact, when they handed the camel to Ali, they were also worried. They were worried that Ali would run away.

However, at that time, they had no channels to sell camels in large quantities. They could only treat dead horses as living horses. Therefore, they only gave Ali 3,000 camels. It was considered as asking for advice. If they lost,

They can also afford to pay.

Unexpectedly, Ali was really a trustworthy person. Not only did he bring back the weapons, but he also settled the settlement with them for a penny in US dollars.

The leaders hugged Ali enthusiastically and thanked him for his contribution to the tribe.

"Dear elders and leaders, I told the Easterners about the difficulties we are currently encountering, and they agreed that we could temporarily borrow that hilltop."

"Ah, that's great, Ali, you are really an angel given to us by God. This is really good news." The great elder said excitedly.

People in this country have a deep fear of big powers.

Although the warlord dared to blackmail this tribe, he definitely did not dare to cross the border rashly and attack the Orientals south of the Dada River.

Even if they were brave enough to cross the border and send troops to attack that hilltop, it would be easy to defend but difficult to attack.

"In this way, we can keep the armed men in the village to fight without worrying about the loss of our property and people." Other leaders also said happily.

"Ali, how many people have you recruited? Are they enough to guard there? After all, this group of warlords is very cruel. He has many child soldiers under his command. Those fourteen or fifteen-year-old children are very cruel and are not afraid of death."

Ali said: "Don't worry, I have recruited fifty people. They are both my workers and my armed personnel. I pay them double wages. There is only one road up the mountain. I will hold it there."

"Ali, I'm optimistic about you. When we win this battle, I will recommend you to become the eighth leader of this tribe. You have to work hard." The elder immediately made a big pie for Ali.

Ali smiled sheepishly, scratched his head, and said, "Don't worry, the tribe will be safe if you leave it to me."

Early the next morning, the entire tribe got up early and was full of people.

They drove their livestock, took the whole family, their belongings and food, and under the armed protection of Ali's employees, crossed the dry Dada River bed and climbed up to the lush hill covered with baobab trees.

There is only one winding mountain road leading up to this hill, which is so narrow that only two camels can pass side by side. When these tribesmen went up the mountain, they saw Ali's workers building a bunker with cement and stones.

Because there is a spring on the top of the mountain, the trees are dense, so it is very secluded to hide here, and it is not easy to expose the target and be shot by the guns below the mountain.

At this time, Ali no longer cares about these tribesmen. They are all small families with their own organizational capabilities.

He had provided shelter and let them settle down on their own. Ali stored the arms brought by the three planes here except half for the crooks and the rifles delivered.

This is Ali's arsenal and grain depot. Yang Fan sent him some corn as his army ration.

Yaoguang used a virtual screen to look at this crowded hill, using his fingers to zoom in and out. Yaoguang joked: "Master, your biochemical soldiers seem to have turned into bandits and occupied the mountain as kings."

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