Derek is delighted!

Things are going so smoothly that it's almost unbelievable!

With sufficient supplies of materials, the local clan armed forces retreated steadily.

Only three of the original eight families are now struggling to support themselves, and the entire Hargeisa has been beaten into ruins!

However, now that Derek has occupied more than 80% of Hargeisa, the remaining three companies can only resist in less than 20% of the area.

However, failure is only a matter of time!

Although they have saved a lot of belongings, they use less and less, but Derek has a steady stream of supplies coming to him.

Before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first. The Chinese ancestors have long understood the importance of logistics in battles!

Chief Bulu and the others finally realized this truth and swallowed the consequences of not being able to keep up with the logistics, but now it's too late to say anything.

The dilapidated auditorium had been occupied by Derek's troops, and they had no choice but to reselect the venue for the meeting.

Now, although the venue of the meeting has become smaller, the number of participants has also become smaller.

Even Patriarch Bru's forehead was wrapped with a circle of gauze, and the uncontrollable blood was still stained, making it look extremely dazzling.

"Clan leader, we failed..."

Another bad news came, which meant that they had lost some of the places where they could survive, and their warriors...

"It's not your fault, you go and get treatment first." Chief Bru waved his hand, his tone slightly low.

Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of conflicts, Patriarch Buru never expected that things would evolve into this situation in just half a month.

All the other five families were wiped out, leaving only three of them hanging on, and the situation continues to get worse!

Even just yesterday, his hiding spot was found by a pair of powerful assassination squads.

If it weren't for his guards desperately trying to get him out, he would have gone to see Allah by now.

Even so, he was scratched on the forehead by shrapnel from a grenade and almost died.

The most important thing now is that they are about to be short of ammunition. When the time comes, will their tribesmen be allowed to fight with each other with spears?

"This was a mistake in my estimation, I must admit it!"

Chief Bru sadly admitted his mistake. He strongly advocated a joint confrontation, but... the other party's firepower exceeded his imagination.

Although the other party is just using someone else's retired "old guy", it is still not something that our side can resist.

"Chief Bru, let's go! If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

One of the clan leaders said, the sadness in his words could no longer be suppressed.

He has decided that even if the Bru chief disagrees, he will take his people to Mogadishu to seek asylum.

Even if you lose the huge power of your clan leader, at least you can ensure the safety of your clan!

The other remaining clan leader also nodded, but did not speak.

As early as the day before yesterday, he had secretly arranged for people to move all the children, women and children in the clan.

As long as you retreat here, you can move with your tribe to Mogadisha, the "land of heaven".

"Let's go!"

After a long silence, Chief Bru finally agreed to the suggestion of retreat.

Now that I'm so old, it's time to let go of everything.

In fact, before that, Chief Bulu also secretly sent people to Mogadishu to check.

He needs to be responsible for his own people, otherwise it is not impossible for him to come out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den again.

However, everyone who was sent out described Mogadishu as a paradise!

No weapons, no war, everyone can have a job, everyone can have enough to eat!

Don't worry about a stray bullet hitting you at any time while walking on the road.

You don’t have to worry about your home being ransacked when you go out!

This kind of life may really only appear in the kingdom of heaven.

And the leader of the Bru clan now regrets that he did not make a decision earlier, otherwise so many warriors in the clan would have died!

"General, the other party seems to want to evacuate!"

In just half a month, Derek, who was already losing weight, began to bulge again like a balloon.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, he finally dropped the greasy roasted camel meat in his hand.

Seeing his men's eyes staring directly at the barbecue he had left behind, Derek was in a good mood and directly gave the piece of barbecue to his men.

Seeing his men swallowing their saliva carefully and putting it away, Derek burst into laughter.

"It's okay, it's okay! Let them escape and leave a gap in the planned direction!"

The men who received the order hurriedly ran away to carry out Derek's order.

After his men left, Derek also picked up a rag and wiped his hands, then he sat up with a lot of effort, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Run away! Run away! How can I pursue you if you don't talk about it?"

Derek picked up another piece of barbecue again and bit into it viciously, as if it was the flesh and blood of his enemy!

The tribal armed forces who were resisting tenaciously ran away in a swarm after receiving the order from the clan leader. No matter how you looked at it, it felt like a rout.

Derek's side could obviously take advantage of this opportunity to take down the opponent, but they still slowly chased after the deserters.

Like chasing ducks, waves of small teams were herded together, and the three families sent their old, weak, women and children to each other to start the migration!

And the direction of migration is exactly the direction of Mogadishu!

The team responsible for chasing is also very strange. The two sides seem to have a tacit understanding of cooperation. As long as you run towards Mogadishu, the obstruction here is very weak, or even non-existent!

A spectacular scene appeared, and all kinds of miscellaneous vehicles were put into use.

The means of transportation invented by humans increased the speed of everyone's escape, and the Derek troops at the rear followed the team unhurriedly. Even after the opponent stopped, there would be a small team to drive them away!

Derek's troops from all directions were like a huge fishing net, watching helplessly as his prey escaped towards the route he had set!

And this scene was all caught by Efuya’s eyes!

For half a month, Everya has not relaxed his surveillance here. Seeing the two sides pecking each other like novices, Everya forgot that he was once a member of them.

When the tribal armed forces began to retreat and evacuate, Everya also received the message immediately.

"Failed so quickly?"

Everya looked at the information sent by his subordinates with some disbelief.

He also didn't expect that the tribal armed forces usually seemed to have strong troops and large populations, but who knew they were just a show-off.

In just half a month, five families were destroyed and three families fled...

Looking at the direction of travel marked on the map, Everya can be 100% sure that the other party is really coming towards him!

"Notify Master Ghost immediately! Just tell Derek that there is something going on!"
Chapter completed!