Lin Song looked speechless. This silly boy, but thinking about it, North Africa's conditions are too backward. I guess there are not many people who know about Chinese cuisine, so he doesn't have time to explain this.

He snorted coldly and said, "Now I will make you a meal of dumplings and act immediately."

Rosita and Sista looked confused, but the two of them moved quickly and rushed out to both sides according to Lin Song's arrangement.

Lin Song saw that everyone had withdrawn from the attack range of Roka's armed shells. He began to implement his plan.

He waved at the snow wolf, and each wolf rushed out to the side, rushed out of the shooting range of the shells, and rushed to a high ground.

Quickly find the hidden point, place the sniper rifle, and look into the direction of Roka's armed forces through the scope.

A large number of Roka militants were behind them with more than a dozen artillery artillery shells at this time. In less than a minute, the Roka militants fired again.

More than a dozen shells flew over and landed in the village of Luota Tribe. With continuous explosions in an instant, the entire Luota Tribe flew into the sky.

Lin Song waited quietly and kept observing the situation of the Roka armed forces until two rounds of artillery attacks, a large number of armed militants began to attack and surrounded the village of the Rota tribe.

There are many people, and initially estimated that there are about 3,000 people.

With so many people attacking a tribal village with only a thousand people, the Roka armed forces really thought about it.

If it were in the past, the Luota tribe encountered such a powerful attack, it would have collapsed, but now, Lin Song has already made sufficient preparations.

All the soldiers and villagers of the Luota tribe evacuated in time to avoid casualties. Lin Song also set up a pocket for them and the dumplings was being made steadily.

It took only ten minutes for the Luoka militants to enter the village of Luota Tribe. Lin Song also needs to do one thing, which is to seize the cannons of Luoka militants, so that the dumpling making plan can be completed.

Lin Song snorted coldly, waved at the snow wolf, and rushed out to the side by man and wolf.

Each man and a wolf were very fast, and soon rushed out of the grassland, rushed into the jungle, and surrounded the back of the Roka armed forces.

The distance was less than fifty meters, Lin Song made a simple observation, with about fifty Roka militants, more than a dozen gunners, and more than a dozen guards.

And it is very wide, and Lin Song has the strength to destroy them.

Lin Song led the snow wolf to move forward quickly, and quickly rushed to the front.

Five Roka militants lined up and walked back and forth, and saw Lin Song's hidden tree side.

Lin Song held the dragon-tooth saber in his hand and rushed out. His speed was fast, like lightning, and a shadow flashed by, and several blood shadows. Lin Song had already rushed over, and then there were a few dull sounds behind him.

Several Roka militants fell to the ground.

As the sound appeared, other Roka militants discovered Lin Song's location, and someone shouted loudly: "Someone attacked."

As soon as the sound appeared, Lin Song held the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The continuous sound of gunfire sounded, and bullets flew out roaring, one shot at one, extremely accurate, constantly patrolling the Roka militants.

Lin Song rushed wildly while shooting, and Xuelang charged on the side, constantly attracting the firepower of militants.

The speed was fast and the shooting skills were accurate. With the cooperation of Xuelang, fifty militants quickly lost their personnel and were all shot dead in a blink of an eye.

Lin Song looked around calmly, not seeing any situation. He rushed quickly towards the artillery with the most shells.

It should be almost time to see that all the Roka militants should have entered the village of Rota Tribe. It is time to make dumplings.

Lin Song raised his head and made a sound of wolf roaring, which was the prescribed code.

As the secret code was issued, a roaring sound came from several directions in the distance at the same time.

The code has been issued, and the Roka militants will soon be in chaos.

He quickly adjusted the position of the artillery, aimed at the direction of the Roka militants, and fired without hesitation.

With a loud bang, a huge fireball flew out and landed among the Roka militants. Dozens of militants were blown away. They were completely confused. What was going on? Is it wrong for their own people to bombard their own people?

A commander shouted loudly: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong."

Another shell was greeted by him. He watched the shells fly from a distance, keep falling down, and finally landing beside him, and he flew out.

That's not all. As the sound of cannons rang out, gunfire was loud around them, and countless bullets roared over. The Roka militants were overwhelmed and messed up, and they kept moving forward, and they turned around and ran away.

It's easy to come, but it's hard to escape.

Lin Song kept running and constantly cut off the back of Luoka's armed forces. One person had the effect of dozens and hundreds of people.

More than 3,000 Roka militants were compressed into an area and were constantly being shot by the tribes around them.

It was so painful to be bullied by the Roka armed forces. The suppressed hatred of every tribe member was completely released. The assault rifle in his hand kept spraying bullets. After all the bullets were shot, he simply took the assault rifle as a weapon and rushed up and smashed it wildly.

The Roka militants were stunned and convinced. People were afraid of death and could not escape, so they could only squat on the ground and surrender with their guns.

Lin Song is not a person who is extravagant to kill. The effect of making dumplings has been achieved, so there is no need to continue slaughtering.

And it must be stopped in time, otherwise this will lead to a tragedy.

He led the snow wolf back and rushed to the village of the Rota tribe. A tragic scene continued to happen. All the tribe tribesmen and soldiers completely surrounded the Roka militants and compressed them into a very small space.

The angry tribe members waved the automatic rifle without automatic and smashed it down hard.

The Roka militants who surrendered with their guns kept falling in pools of blood.

Seeing this scene, Lin Song was a little moved. He took out his assault rifle and pulled the trigger in the sky. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and the gunshots continued.

He shouted loudly, "Stop it all."

Rosita looked straightforward and saw Lin Song, ran over and said loudly: "Boss, the plan to make dumplings is good, but why stop? These guys are so hateful, they should all die."

Lin Song looked at Rosita and shook his head and said, "The one who is wrong is Roka. It's not these soldiers. If we kill them, we will become Roka's armed forces just like them. Now I order you to lock these people up first."

Rosita looked puzzled, but the patriarch's order could not be disobeyed. He reluctantly said: "Yes, patriarch."
Chapter completed!