Tang Zheng's plan to show weakness failed. When the regiment leaders learned from the Germans that two-thirds of the natives belonged to him, they immediately changed their attitude and looked at him with admiration.
"This guy is a strong enemy and will also be a good shield!" The Russians and Swedes were preparing to win over Tang Zheng and jointly fight against the French.
The British finally chose the strongest French as their allies. The Germans didn't know what benefits they were promised, and they began to become hostile to Tang Zheng.
"These Asians are the weakest and have the most indigenous slaves. Why not kill them first?" The French leader approached the Russians and Swedes and persuaded them, "How about an equal distribution? I decided not to kill them just because of their strength.
Just want more indigenous people.”
The two group leaders did not answer.
"Are you worried that after I kill them, I will point the finger at you? Don't worry, we are all Europeans and belong to the Blue Trojans. We should not have a civil war." The French leader said eloquently, "It's OK.
If we get rid of these natives, we might reach a certain number and be able to return early."
"Don't worry, during this period, we will definitely meet other teams. If you don't trust us, you can find a new team to form an alliance. How about it?" The other deputy team member is also a speaker and knows how to get them to agree.
In just one day, Tang Zheng realized that the situation had completely changed. These people were looking at him like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They seemed to have a butcher's knife hidden behind their backs, ready to pounce on them and start a killing spree at any time.
"Commander Tang, you are self-defeating. They are all Europeans and will definitely gang up on us first." The agate man had given up the idea of seeing Tang Zheng suffer, and now he just wanted to work together and survive together.
"Captain, you have too many natives. It will be a ghost if you don't take action." The burly man wanted to get closer, and there was an unavoidable hint of flattery in his tone.
A group of indigenous scouts rode up on wild horses and chased them. In order to show their dominance and intimidate Tan Xiao so that they could attack Tang Zheng, the French took the initiative to attack. As a result, one of the indigenous people was led by Captain Eizo, which led to
They directly killed one Eiji, and a few explosive miscellaneous fish were also killed.
"When a lion fights a rabbit, you have to use all your strength." Naturally, Tang Zheng would not remind the French. He was happy to see their losses, and the other regimental leaders also gloated about their misfortune.
"FU~CK, I'm going to kill you all and expose you to others!" The team leader had a livid face and roared in his heart, but he quickly calmed down. He knew that he was focusing too much on the team battle.
, ignoring the indigenous people.
"This alliance is good. Only by working together can we survive. After all, the natives are getting stronger and stronger." During dinner, Tang Zheng was holding a dinner plate and sitting with a group of group leaders, seemingly unintentionally warning, "
If you push me hard, I will kill all the natives and not leave them a single bone."
Several group leaders quietly exchanged glances and had to give up their night attack plan. They had not figured out Tang Zheng's ability yet. If this guy planned to die together, it would be really difficult to deal with him. After all, the defense of the natives was not strong.
"Why didn't I discover this threatening method?" Several weak group leaders suddenly felt that Tang Zheng was so treacherous. Of course, the group leaders with the ability to attack in groups were reassured. Tang Zheng's method was indeed effective.
"We have to test it." The French leader did not want to continue the stalemate and prepared to let his subordinates create a conflict. However, the opportunity came the next day.
"How many Trojan teams are facing each other in front?" When the team leader heard this, he felt that God was helping me, and quickly urged everyone to speed up. His strength naturally allowed him to take away the right of team leader.
In the wasteland, two groups of people were hostile.
"Commander, go ahead and kill them." The African licked the tip of his tongue and looked at these Asians with eyes like poisonous snakes.
"If you do it again, I will kill all the natives." Tantai's cold eyes were emotionless, as if he were looking at a group of dead people.
"Tantai, don't anger them, otherwise it will not end well." The red-lipped girl who had met Tang Zheng once at Bluebird KTV stood next to Tantai and secretly tugged on his sleeve. As the group leader died,
, they had to follow him.
The proud woman was also there, but her face was pale after blood loss, and she was obviously seriously injured.
"Idiots, haven't you seen the situation clearly yet?" Mu Nianqi cursed. This weak attitude will only make these Africans more arrogant.
This group of black Africans consists of five Trojan teams, numbering nearly 30 people, each with a ferocious look. They are all dressed in black skin, which makes their white teeth and eyes look even more ferocious.
Their faces were painted with totems in blood and oil paint, resembling bloodthirsty beasts.
Different from the intrigues of other teams, these black men from African tribes value strength more and naturally follow the powerful leader, which also gives them a greater advantage.
The grasslands of Africa are similar to this primitive wasteland of the Stone Age. The black people, who are like a fish in water, begin to blindly expand their confidence as the spoils of war increase.
"Leave the natives behind, you can leave." The black leader, holding a machete with the shape of locust legs, issued an ultimatum towards Tantai in a hoarse voice. The blade was green and was obviously coated with deadly poison.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Tantai sneered. Once he leaves the natives and loses his last means of threat, the Africans will definitely chase them after him.
"I say it again, leave, or you will die here." The leader waved his sword and shouted at the natives, "Follow me, eat meat, follow them, die."
The natives were restless, but every move was because Tantai had used bloody methods to teach them unconditional obedience.
Compared to Tang Zheng's benevolent carrots and sticks, Tantai, a former agent, knows better how to make these humans submit obediently.
"Without the natives, we can rob them again. If we kill you, it will be the spoils." The leader stared at the watches of everyone in Tantai, not wanting to let anyone go.
"Nigger, you're staring at me. I'll pop your eyeballs." Pang Meiqin was disgusted to death when she saw a nigger's greedy gaze wandering on her thighs.
"Seeking death!" The black people were furious and yelled in unison, but they were not impulsive. The corpses of their companions on the ground also made them slightly afraid. Their opponents were not trash, otherwise they would have been torn apart long ago.
The French regiment leader led several small teams and appeared on the edge of the battlefield in a Humvee, raising billowing yellow sand.
"Bah, a bunch of niggas." The leader was obviously a racist. If he hadn't been too far away, he would have spit in the black man's face.
The team leader actually didn't want to come forward. He wanted to wait for the two sides to fight to the death and then come out to clean up the mess. However, several weak teams didn't think so. They were all eager to meet their own teams and increase their strength.
"It's Tantai." Xu Biyun was happy and raised her hand to say hello. Half of the Warhammer team was there.
"Tsk, tsk, you are very unlucky. Our captain has arrived." Tantai shrugged, "If you don't run away quickly, I guarantee you won't even be able to save your bones."
There were two disabled teams with Tantai, and they both took the initiative to say hello to Tang Zheng.
Several team leaders and the Africans all looked at Tang Zheng because they keenly discovered that after his appearance, the Warhammer team, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly became more motivated to fight and gained an indescribable sense of self-confidence.
"This guy's prestige is really high. We should have taken action earlier." Several regiment leaders regretted that this kind of enemy must be eradicated as soon as possible.
The Hummer rushed straight over, then flicked its tail and stopped in the middle of the two opposing parties.
"No one is dead, right?" Tang Zheng jumped down and glanced at the group members.
"Not yet." Tantai's answer made Tang Zheng breathe a sigh of relief.
"I want to challenge you to a duel." A black regiment leader stood up and challenged Tang Zheng. As long as he was defeated, the morale of these guys would naturally decline. Otherwise, the current team fight would be detrimental to one's own side.
"Don't be impulsive. This guy knows how to use poison and is very insidious." The red-lipped girl came out and leaned against Tang Zheng. It seemed ambiguous, but she was actually reminding him in a low voice.
The group leaders are all fearless, how could they not hear such mutterings.
"If you don't dare to fight, just get out." The black man was not stupid, he was ready to send Tang Zheng away and kill him in batches.
"Europeans, you have nothing to do here, please leave." The African leader scolded the Europeans. He was not stupid enough to challenge everyone.
"Nigger, don't talk to me in this tone." The French regiment leader couldn't hold back, and his words almost led to a fight.
"Captain, calm down, let's retreat first." The deputy regiment advised the regiment leader and ordered his subordinates to leave. No matter what, they cannot get involved.
The other teams were very unruly, except for Agate Man and his team, they all left.
"Wait a minute, why don't you stay and watch the battle? Otherwise I won't find it interesting to kill people." Tang Zheng's words made the Europeans retreat faster. They thought this guy was playing tricks. After all, they were here, so the Africans took action.
There will be some scruples.
"The troublemaker is gone, can we fight now?" the black leader continued to shout, as if he was not afraid of being benefited by the fishermen.
"It's boring to fight if there's no prize? Let's do this. If you die, give me a thousand slaves." Tang Zheng stretched out his index finger and shook it.
"I won't die." The black man took out a spear and pointed it at Tang Zheng, "You are the one who will die."
"Then if I die, I will give you a thousand slaves." Tang Zheng's face suddenly darkened and he roared, "Get out of here if you're afraid of death. Don't waste your time."
The group leader agreed. The Africans wanted to feel Tang Zheng's strength. In their opinion, even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't die. After all, they could rescue him at any time. Anyway, it was a sure-profit business.
"Be careful, this guy is using poison." Tantai reminded Tang Zheng, thinking quickly, trying to use this time to come up with a way to break the situation.
"Yeah!" Tang Zheng was very cautious. In fact, he didn't need to be so. After being strengthened by the mutant virus, ordinary toxins were not fatal to him at all.
The black man was very cunning. He inhaled sharply, and then puffed out, and green smoke came out of his nose, spread, and enveloped him.
"You're cheating, and you haven't even started shouting yet." Bai Guo pointed at the Africans, his face flushed with anger.
"For us, it has already begun." The black people were very arrogant, "If you don't want to die, just admit defeat." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
