The soldiers had no morale, so Marco could only abandon his nest like a broken dog and fled. The family's wealth that he had worked hard to gather was instantly cheaper. Sardin and Oak, who participated in this attack, made a big profit, and the latter was too lazy to pursue the fugitive enemy, and they only kept grabbing the spoils and win over the defeated soldiers.

The drone responsible for monitoring the battle situation clearly recorded this disorderly scene. When black uncles ran around in the building complex of the enemy's nest, Qin Weidong was helpless.

Whether it is Oak or Sardin, their subordinates can still fight before they get the spoils. But after getting the spoils, everyone immediately had no intention of fighting hard, for fear that others would take advantage of them.

"Fortunately, the enemy was completely defeated and unable to launch a counterattack, otherwise all efforts would be wasted." Qin Weidong took off the radio headphones used for command and found that he had just been in a cold sweat. He mocked Zhang Hong beside him and said, "I'm lucky, and I've finally gotten my feet."

"The first batch of servants is considered useless. They snatched things and turned from hungry wolves into sick cats." Zhang Hong was worried, "What if the remaining armed forces in the city join forces together?"

"So we must maintain a high-pressure situation." Qin Weidong didn't dare to really relax, "We are bluffing now, making the black armed forces in the city think we are very strong.

There are only two and a half days before the Legion Commander arrives. We should always be a little more stable next time. No one dares to provoke us for a while. It is natural that we will wait for the Legion Commander to come."

Since the development of the Aurora Legion, there has been a mystery in the legion. Anything that the Legion Commander can definitely be solved as long as the legion commander comes forward, and he is not afraid of huge troubles. Even Qin Weidong felt that even if he disrupted Luanda City, he would be worry-free until his own **oss came.

The advance team thought so and did it. But on the other side, Eric, who was ambitious, was putting his dream into practice. When he told his companions hiding in the underground pipeline, the surviving white people were both surprised and excited.

The European colonists hundreds of years ago divided the territory in Africa with a small amount of manpower. Now Eric and others also felt that they could do it. They counted their remaining supplies and found that they could not do it if they didn't go out, because they didn't have much food and drink.

After Eric's instigation, a "returning home group" of more than 400 people was organized. This was almost the last male among the white survivors. The white people hiding underground decided to strive for the reign of their ancestors, and to keep their past glory, and to leave their reputation in history while also gaining some benefits for themselves.

This is the 'The clouds that are guarding open and the sun rises to see the sun'!

With a bright vision for the future, the white "returning group" carefully returned to the ground. They spent a day collecting information, and after confirming the situation described by Eric, they were filled with morale.

Nearly tens of millions of people were displaced and only tens of thousands were left. What a desolate and miserable scene? Looking at the African nigger waiting to die like a lonely ghost in the city, everyone in the "Return to the Country" felt extremely confident about their prospects.

After obtaining Qin Weidong's permission, the "Returning Homes Group" decided to enter the camp in Marco and use the living facilities left by the latter on the spot to expand its power. Considering that it was necessary to cooperate with these white people, Qin Weidong did not refuse this request.

Looking at the miserable situation of most black people on the ground, the confidence of the white people's "returning home group" began to expand rapidly.

"These blacks are still somewhat combat-effective, provided that we whites are in command."

"Just give them some food, these niggers will fight for us and attack their kind."

"We can also learn from the advance team of the Aurora Legion, and their tactics are still interesting."

Eric felt that Qin Weidong's black servants who only recruited about a hundred people were too stingy. He waved his hand and brought more than a thousand black people to be his subordinates. As for whether he could support so many people, Commander Eric felt that the idea of ​​"fighting for war" was very correct.

"A day of training is enough, this is how China Qin does it."

"There is no need to equip these black people with too many rifles. It is a good idea to equip a small number of riflesmen with grenadiers. That's what the Chinese Qin did."

"There are not enough grenades? This question..., ask if China Qin can lend us some? We use the spoils to pay him back."

Eric couldn't wait to replicate Qin Weidong's successful experience. His "return to the country" spent one day collecting situations, recruiting and training black soldiers in one day, and on the third day, he pushed the black soldiers out as cannon fodder.

As a result..., sit still in war.

What's going on?

Eric recruited too many black soldiers for a while, and there was not enough food to feed them, and even cassava porridge. Without the motivation of food, the old black people's problems were deficient, and they refused to attack them hard.

The men of the white "returning home group" were unwilling to sacrifice on the eve of victory. They also cherished their lives and hid behind, and could only wave their pistols to drive their subordinates forward.

But the blacks are not stupid. They run forward with respect on the surface for a while, and when they can't see the whites supervising the battle, they hide in the city buildings. Typically, they don't work hard. Eric and others don't know that Qin Weidong can drive the blacks to fight, but there are terrible mutants who are supervising the battle.

The black armed forces in the city were also frightened when they saw the appearance of the white "returning home group", but they soon found that the enemies who were actually killed on the other side were actually their own people. Both sides even fired fewer shots, and the blacks and blacks on the front line were looking at each other inexplicably.

Faced with this situation, the white master of the "Return to the Country" was furious. After killing dozens of black soldiers who were lazy, Mr. Eric, with great ideals, found that the reality was extremely skinny and his black men refused to wait for death, and they actually rioted.

Qin Weidong, who was organizing his second vassal army, soon received a request for help from Eric, who shouted desperately on the radio: "China Qin, please come and save us. We are trapped in the camp, and all the damn niggers have rebelled."

"What?" Although I wish Eric and his gang could all die, Qin Weidong smelled a dangerous breath and asked, "How many people have you died?"

"We... haven't died many times, but we have killed nearly half of those rebellious niggers. Our side's combat power and equipment are obviously higher than those niggers." Eric said.

"Then why are you panic? Just kill all the remaining rebel soldiers." Qin Weidong was puzzled.

"But the black armed forces in the city seemed to be offended by us. They felt that this was a chance to get rid of us. Thousands of people have been dispatched to surround us."

Eric's tone seemed to tell the current situation, and the scene of hundreds of thousands of black people sweeping the city a year ago came to his mind again.

What..., if you get into trouble, let's wipe your butt?

"Keep it, I will send someone to help you." Qin Weidong exhorted a few words to end the communication, but turned his head but showed another face. He said to his subordinates seriously: "Eric is dead, and that fool caused us a lot of trouble. Now we can't control him, we must stick to our position."

When I heard that Eric had provoked thousands of sieges, everyone in the advance team looked solemn, saying that he was scared and his face was pale. This time, no one carried forward the spirit of internationalism to rescue him. Let's ensure his life first.

However..., things went against my wishes.
Chapter completed!