"Brother Tiger, go and see the chief's residence!" Huang Bing'er reminded: "Since Jordan is their loyal object, then Jordan will definitely be at the chief's residence. Africans are very hospitable and treat their hosts well.
Much respect!"
"Okay!" Li Xiaohu nodded and immediately pulled Huang Bing'er towards the chief's residence. A few people were lurking in the dark night, and there was a faint light in the neat thatched house. There are no modern electrical appliances in Africa. They used
They all burn grease for lighting, and the grease smells unpleasant when burned. It is the kind of fat extracted from butter, beef bones or the body's roughness.
Li Xiaohu and others quietly lurked into a slightly larger building, which was the chief's residence. There were candles inside. Candles are a very luxurious thing for the tribes here. Just when Li Xiaohu was about to lurk there,
Suddenly there was a loud shout at the door: "What are you doing! There is a killer!"
The bodyguard hiding in the dark at the door suddenly shouted. The candles in the chief's residence were suddenly extinguished. Then, several bodyguards with guns rushed out from inside and fired wildly at Li Xiaohu and others.
The sound of the machine gun immediately shook the entire tribe. Then, the chief blew the horns, and a large number of tribal warriors swarmed towards the place. Li Xiaohu shouted: "Be the first to snipe Jordan, and you must not let him escape."
Got it!"
"Yes!" Huang Bing'er took the order and left. On the other side, Daotou and others rushed towards the place where the gunshots were heard, but encountered a large number of tribal warriors along the way. Daotou used a big knife to fight against their spears. The other killers did not
You will be polite, the machine gun in your hand fired wildly, and a large number of soldiers fell down one after another. For the warriors of the tribe here, firearms are a rare thing and a very scary thing.
Several black figures wearing tribal warrior clothes quietly left the chief's room without attracting anyone's attention. They immediately left quietly from the other side of the tribe. A long time later, when Li Xiaohu and others broke into the chief's residence
, but it was completely empty inside, with only corpses on the ground.
"Damn it, let him run away again!" Li Xiaohu roared angrily and said: "Damn it Jordan, I won't let you run away!"
"Brother Xiaohu, we are surrounded!" Huang Bing'er hurriedly ran in. Hundreds of men, women and children from the tribe were holding spears and knives. Those without weapons picked up large rocks from the ground and prepared to fight with Li Xiaohu and others.
Li Xiaohu walked out and looked at the group of tribal people outside with murderous eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them all!"
"Yes!" A cold light flashed in Dao Tou's eyes, while Huang Bing'er held Li Xiaohu's arm and did not dare to look at the scene. Every massacre was done by Dao Tou and his killers, who held up machine guns.
Shooting at the tribal people who were holding cold weapons. It was just as cruel as the Japanese invasion of China. They held machine guns and used 38-bars to shoot at the helpless Chinese people.
Within a few minutes, the tribe of several hundred people turned into a miserable hell scene. There were corpses lying on the ground. They died tragically, and all the children of the tribe also died without a burial place. Huang Bing'er gritted her teeth and said:
