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Chapter 967 The birth of a new king

"Disperse! Disperse! Get down!" Schalke shouted!

After hearing Schalke's words, the remaining warriors of the tribe finally mustered up some courage and stopped running away.

A group of young tribal warriors hid in the ditch and wanted to shoot at the drone, but they were unable to aim at the drone.

Hunting drones have a high degree of maneuverability and flexibility. The drones move at high speeds in the air and can rotate and roll in any direction. The tribal warriors cannot aim at all and can only shoot randomly into the air.

A missile suddenly fell from the sky, directly blasting those who wanted to resist into a lake of flesh and blood.

The people around him were shocked and took a few steps back. Seeing this terrifying scene, they ran back without looking back and fled back to the tribe.

In this kind of battle, the tribe is completely at a disadvantage, and the courage brought by their ignorance can only make them die faster.

In the village of the Sotho tribe, the revenge of Changtian Technology came. The villagers of the tribe fled in all directions under the bombing of drones. Various items and buildings were scattered in the explosion. The entire tribe rang out in panic.

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Simple houses were razed to the ground by the roar of bombs, while others were ablaze with flames. People lost cover under the drone bombings and could only hide in their houses and pray for survival.

Under the drone attack, the people guarding Decker had already fled. Decker walked out of the bombed-out hut with a heavy heart.

He looked at the God of Death in the sky and at the countless dead and wounded tribesmen around him, feeling filled with grief and anger. He understood that this was the fault of Changtian Technology, but he also knew that the people of the tribe deserved it.

He took a deep breath, stood up straight, opened his arms, and began to shout to the sky. "Don't attack! We will hand over the murderer!"

He wanted the operators of these drones to hear: "Mr. Wang! I know you can see this, and we don't want to see anyone get hurt."

He shouted as hard as he could, hoping to get the drones to stop attacking.

Wang Xiang and others are currently in the control center. This operation is crucial, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the picture on the screen.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the camera, attracting Wang Dong's attention.

Wang Dong saw Deckert's actions in the monitoring center. He directed the operator and ordered the drone attack to stop.

"Stop attacking!"

Wang Dong shouted, and the monitoring center communicated quickly and decided to stop the attack. The entire drone formation immediately stopped attacking.

Wang Dong knows that if Changtian Technology wants to survive and develop locally, it needs a long-term plan to deal with the surrounding tribes, rather than a simple attack.

They needed to establish control over the tribe while also respecting the tribe's autonomy and culture to ensure they could coexist peacefully, and Decter was their chosen candidate.

"Put the drone at high altitude and observe their situation." Wang Dong gave the instruction to the operator.

The operator immediately acted according to his instructions. Overlooking the entire tribe from a high altitude, the drone was able to better observe and grasp the situation of the tribe.

Deckert was very moved when he saw that the drone finally stopped attacking.

He turned to the tribesmen and shouted: "The Americans have brought bad luck, but we should not vent our grievances on other people. We can all coexist peacefully."

At this time, from the ruins and houses everywhere, the tribe members slowly crawled out after confirming that they could not see the drone.

In these battles, the tribe suffered serious losses, and many people and their homes were destroyed. Especially this time, they did not even see the shadow of their opponents, and the tribe was reduced to ruins.

This made them frustrated and frightened, and they began to question the cooperation between Schalke and the Americans.

"Why should we follow the instructions of the Americans? They will only bring death and disaster." An older tribesman murmured to himself, "We can no longer let death envelope our homeland."

The voices began to gather, and they threw their weapons aside and began to try to find their way out.

Some tribesmen even began to consider fleeing their homes and looking for a safer place to live.

However, several young tribesmen began to shout, claiming that they must avenge their dead compatriots.

"Don't listen to their lies, we must defend our homeland!"

Sharto hid in the ruins and saw that no one else was attacked, so he climbed out.

Seeing that many tribesmen were persuaded by Deckert and began to doubt the chief's decision-making, he quickly shouted to the tribesmen: "Have you forgotten your dead relatives and brothers?" Sharto shouted, "We have to do it for them.

revenge!"

However, many tribesmen began to doubt his words. They had already felt the pain deeply and did not want to experience such suffering again.

They couldn't even see the enemy's shadow, and they were completely defeated by the enemy. Anyone who resisted with weapons was killed. On the contrary, the drones only gave life to those who dropped their weapons and escaped.

opportunity to come down.

Those who survived believed that Sharlto's idea was too radical and would only bring more disasters.

"This is not a solution." A young tribesman said, "Enough people have died. We should think about ourselves, why should we go against the Xia people?".

Charto began to feel isolated. He was afraid of such a situation. He knew that his ideas were not supported.

But he did not give up. He continued to lobby within the tribe, trying to persuade more tribesmen to support his idea.

He was hiding in the ruins during the battle, but now he even picked up a gun and fired into the sky. "Pick up your weapons! We must continue to fight!"

"We still have the support of the Americans, and they will definitely help us deal with those drones in the sky!"

Under Schalto's increasingly violent shouting, Deckert could not bear this crazy behavior and suddenly rushed forward and threw Schalke down.

His hands suddenly grabbed Sharto's clothes and forced him to the ground.

This action was extremely fast and powerful, causing the other tribesmen to burst into an uproar.

They watched in shock as Sharlto was thrown to the ground by Deckert, unable to move. However, only a few young people wanted to come up and stop Deckert.

Sharto felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if all his strength had been suppressed.

Decker held Sharlto's chest tightly, full of strength and determination.

"You made a wrong choice!" Decker roared filial piety, "Useless resistance will only lead to more deaths and injuries!"

"Stop attacking the Chinese!" Decker shouted, "Think about our original thoughts! We hope to solve the hunger, and if we can make peace with Changtian Technology, we can completely solve the tribe's hunger. But now?

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"He's the chief! How could you do this!" Several young men wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by Decker's tribe.

I see that there are still people in the tribe who support Schalke’s wrong decision.

Deckert understood that for the future of the tribe, those who instigated the tribe must be controlled to prevent them from causing chaos and destruction again.

Deckert immediately gathered his own tribe and controlled those tribe members who supported Schalke and the wizard.

He knows that these people may continue to incite the tribe. Although these people's claims are not supported, they will make the situation more tense and dangerous. In order to protect his homeland and tribe, he must take decisive action.

In the chaos, Decker commanded the tribe and tied up those who supported Sharlto and the wizards.

They didn't expect that this would happen. They were caught off guard and faced numerous guns pointing at them, and they all surrendered obediently.

But Deckert has remained calm, and he has been commanding and dispatching the soldiers in this chaotic battle.

He knows the trust and expectations of his tribe and people, and he also understands his responsibilities.

After everyone was tied up, he ordered the tribesmen to go and treat the wounded.

During the treatment process, many of the wounded thanked Deckert and his tribe.

Decker knew that he wanted to give his tribe new hope. In front of the tribe, he told his experience of going to the headquarters of Changtian Technology and that he saw the advanced technology there.

"As you all know, I have lived in Changtian Science and Technology. I saw that there are many advanced technologies there. Food can be produced even if there is a drought or insect infestation, and there is no need for pasture to produce beef."

Deckert's words aroused the interest and curiosity of the tribesmen. They eagerly waited for Deckert to continue talking.

"There, I saw a lot of modern equipment that can transform food so that they no longer have to run around for survival and don't need to farm at all."

"They don't need pasture to produce beef, and they don't need to consume excessive resources."

Deckert's words attracted everyone's attention, and they began to seriously think about whether such powerful technology really existed.

If this food shortage problem, which has plagued their ancestors for generations, can be easily solved.

In order to meet the tribe's food needs, people had to destroy the environment. The survival and development of the tribe required a large number of crops. In order to increase the output of agricultural products, more and more wasteland was reclaimed for farming. However, with the reclamation of wasteland, the number of crops in the coming year will increase.

The disasters became more and more serious... so they had to reclaim wasteland or attack and plunder the surrounding tribes.

In order to obtain more food, tribes often need to graze large numbers of wild animals, which requires them to compete for the land of surrounding tribes, which also causes great damage to the local ecological environment.

The tribe is not without wise men. They also know that destroying the environment will make the living environment worse and worse, but in order to let more tribesmen survive, they can only do this.

If food could be produced from machines, as Deckert said, and beef could be produced without the need for pasture, they would no longer have to worry about food issues, nor would they have to fight with surrounding tribes or worry about the safety of their relatives.

Safety is in danger.

"I have tasted the beef produced. The beef is fragrant and the taste in my mouth is extremely delicious. Chew it gently and the meat is tender and moist. The juice is fragrant. Even when I think about it now, I feel very happy.

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After hearing Deckert's description, some tribesmen also recalled how the tribe could only eat meat occasionally, and it was already the most delicious food in their hearts.

"Changtian Technology can bring prosperity and food, and they are willing to reconcile with us if we join them, so that we can get out of trouble and never be troubled by food problems again, or even driven by outsiders because of food."

After hearing what Deckert said, the tribesmen began to think. They hoped to reconcile with Changtian Technology. They had already seen the power of Changtian Technology. If they could bring food after reconciliation, the survival of the tribe would also be guaranteed.

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"However," Deckert changed the subject, "What did the Americans bring to us?"

"What they brought us were more weapons. These weapons can't keep us fed and well fed. They asked us to fight the Xia people, to rob and destroy!"

"Shalto was deceived by the Americans! They stirred up our emotions and made us fight for them. As a result, our tribe was destroyed, and many tribesmen died because of the Americans!" Deckert was angry.

The people of the tribe looked at the ruined village, at each other's injuries, and at the dead tribesmen. Anger arose in their hearts. Thinking of the casualties of their tribesmen, they were filled with grief and anger.

"It's Sharlto! He caused the death of the tribe and the destruction of their homeland!" one member said angrily.

"Unforgivable! So many of us are driven by Sharto to fight for the Americans!"

"Sharto should be responsible for the dead tribesmen! We originally had no hatred against Changtian Technology, but he made so many of us die in vain!" said the injured tribe warrior.

Decter decided to execute Sharlto in accordance with tribal practice.

Charlto was taken to the central square, where a wooden frame was erected, and his hands and feet were tied to the wooden frame.

Everyone was watching, their faces were cold, and their eyes were shining with anger. Sharto also felt this anger, and he suddenly understood that he was destined to pay the price.

Deckert stepped forward, his eyes were firm, he looked at Sharto and said: "You know what you did wrong, your actions caused the death of many of our tribesmen, and our village was also destroyed. According to the regulations of the tribe,

, you must pay for your crimes."

Sharlto remained silent, his body trembling, he was facing death, but could not escape.

He saw everyone's gazes and heard their accusations and anger towards him, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Dirk lit a torch, lit the flame, and then slowly approached the wizard's wooden frame. Sharto saw the fire getting closer and closer, and he felt the heat of the flames, and at the same time he felt that death had come.

As the fire became brighter and brighter, under the witness of everyone, the wooden frame was ignited, and the flames immediately burst into flames. Sharto let out a heart-rending scream, and his body became distorted under the light of the fire.

He struggled in the fire, screaming.

Decker's face was solemn, looking at this scene, he knew that this was the price that had to be paid.

He took a deep breath, then turned and left the square.

Everyone gathered together and watched the fire burning silently, their hearts filled with the satisfaction of revenge and sadness.


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