The day after the advance team arrived, a full day's preliminary statistics gave Qin Weidong more than a hundred tons of available materials. However, those were ordinary agricultural products and could not immediately bring actual combat effectiveness.
The renovation of the entire palace square is far from complete, and the passages around the square are still blocked by scrapped vehicles. Slaves still live in the buildings around the square, but for safety reasons, their movements are restricted.
Sentries were set up high on the buildings at the four corners of the square, and a few white men were selected to be equipped with firearms to act as eyes and ears. However, what was actually responsible for surveillance were more than a dozen wide-angle cameras distributed around the square.
The signals from the wireless cameras were aggregated to the headquarters of the square church, and people were watching it day and night. Qin Weidong organized more than a hundred black slaves to clean up the place. However, there was too much garbage in the church, and only three days of work were completed in a whole day.
One part of the task.
During the cleanup process, a large amount of jewelry and diamonds hidden by the thugs were found. Angola was once one of the top five diamond producers in the world, and the diamonds here are very famous. However, these diamonds are now worthless and are discarded casually after being played with.
"If we can return to a stable life, these diamonds will make all of us here rich." Old Harris handed a bag full of diamonds to Qin Weidong and watched the other party register the diamonds.
The legion implements the principle of returning all seizures to the public, which is unbearable for Westerners with a tradition of looting. Many people in the legion always like to hide some loot secretly. Zhou Qingfeng just pretends not to see those hiding low-value items, but for those who hide low-value items, it is unbearable.
High value items will be severely punished.
"The combat effectiveness of the army comes from discipline." Qin Weidong said seriously. He was an old-school soldier of a certain age, and he counted the captured items very carefully. But to be honest, this work was too detailed, and no matter how careful he was, there would be omissions.
When it got dark, the palace square was lit up. The advance team generously improved the food for the slaves. Some of the food found during the day was taken out to feed these weak people, and even fried cassava was given to them to increase their fat content.
Intake, improve physical strength.
And in the midst of this busy process, the mob captives who went to the city to express their condolences during the day came back and reported to Qin Weidong flatteringly, "Boss, I have visited more than 20 forces in the city, and they all agreed to use cigarettes.
Exchange the slaves you need."
The mob prisoners not only brought back achievements that shocked the whole city, but also a radio frequency to communicate with other forces. Qin Weidong immediately requested a slave exchange in the dark.
"I'm afraid it won't be convenient at night, right?" the thug prisoner said in embarrassment.
But Qin Weidong sneered and said, "It's more convenient for us at night."
The technological advantage of the advance team can offset the numerical advantage of potential enemies in the dark, so Qin Weidong insisted on exchanging slaves at night, and it was an exchange between families. Who was the first family? Naturally, it was the boss Ouke who was closest to them.
When Ou Ke heard this request, he had a headache. He really didn't want to go blindly to make deals with forces he was unfamiliar with. But on the radio, Qin Weidong said nakedly that he would attack immediately if he didn't obey, and he wanted him to come in person.
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The impression of the mutants showing off their power last night was still fresh in his mind, and Oak really had no confidence in the combat effectiveness of his men. He reluctantly agreed and selected some of his own slaves that met the requirements and sent them to the advance team.
In fact, Oak is also looking forward to cigarettes. In the last more than a year, death and pain surround us all the time. Everyone needs something to anesthetize their spirits. The Aurora Legion uses ideals to inspire its subordinates, and Oak
All people need is tobacco and alcohol.
The transaction between the two parties took place outside the barricade of the Palace Square. Ouke led more than a hundred men to strengthen his courage, but Qin Weidong on the opposite side only had two tall mutants and the team doctor who acted as a translator.
Bang..., a broken dining table was pushed by Max in front of the barricade, with two squeaking iron chairs on both sides. Qin Weidong, dressed in military uniform, sat down with a golden sword, tapped his fingers on the table and said: "
I want the slave to be pulled out and looked at."
Zhang Hong brought a high-power iodine tungsten lamp to the transaction. Under the dazzling light, Boss Ouke bravely sat down. The flesh on his dark face jumped, and he shouted calmly: "I feel
It’s a shame to exchange a pack of cigarettes for a slave.”
"Then why do you think it's not a loss?" Qin Weidong said with a nonchalant smile.
"Three packs of cigarettes for one slave." As soon as Oke said this, he suddenly felt that he might be able to raise the price. The group of people opposite seemed to be easy to talk to.
But Qin Weidong still sneered, leaned back and waved his arms. The tall and strong Max behind him immediately ran into him, and stretched out his thick palms to strangle Ouke's neck.
Another mutant jumped forward, weighing two to three hundred kilograms and blocking behind Oke. The barrel of the M134 gun in his hand turned, and a blast of six thousand rounds per minute swept across the shuttle.
Although mutants are thick, their speed and agility are far beyond ordinary people. The thugs behind Oak still didn't understand what was going on? They felt the hot bullets flying past their scalps, and they immediately squatted on the ground subconsciously.
The 100th person squatted down and immediately lost all momentum. If he raised his head again, he would be facing the muzzle of the M134.
Ouke was almost fainted by Max's palm, and it took a long time before he was thrown back to Qin Weidong. Mr. Qin also joked: "Are you qualified to negotiate the price with me? You can rely on the preparations you have placed around to shoot black shots.
His twelve subordinates? They were too poor and have been killed."
"Then why don't you kill me?" The sudden turn of events caused Oak to fall into an ice cave. His head was pressed on the table, and he asked in confusion.
"Actually, we want to set a model, a model of cooperation. It depends on whether you are willing to accept my kindness." What Qin Weidong wants to say in his heart is - good luck to you, the first collaborator always needs to get some benefits.
of.
"Typical?" Oak didn't understand.
"Bring the slave I want first." Qin Weidong waved his hand, and Max's giant palm released Ouke's head.
The fateful Ou Ke knew that he would not die, but he could not show off his power anymore. He turned around and shouted a few words, and soon about thirty Asians and white people appeared in front of Qin Weidong.
The team doctor came forward and asked one by one. The so-called Asians included several workers from South Asia and Southeast Asia, but there were still no Chinese. Qin Weidong had to ask directly about the situation, but Ouke had no idea what the difference was between Chinese and other Asians.
Three I don’t know.
"Take it." Qin Weidong took out more than thirty boxes of 'Supreme' cigarettes from the box next to him and put them on the table. Waiting for Oak to put the cigarettes into his pocket, he asked again: "Do you want to buy some arms?"
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"What?" Oak was really confused this time. He felt that what happened tonight was really weird. With his IQ, he couldn't figure out what was going on!
"I see that your men's weapons and equipment are very poor. Do you want to improve their weapons and equipment?" Qin Weidong had a profiteer's smile on his face this time. He picked up a Type 56 submachine gun and placed it with a 'clang' sound.
On the table, "I think you'll like this gun."
"What do you mean?" Oak's vigilance increased greatly. It was not a good thing to be courteous for nothing.
Qin Weidong said calmly: "We just want to find a friend. If you don't want to, I'll ask someone else."
Hahaha... Qin Weidong can be said to have mastered the essence of Zhou Qingfeng's thick-faced and sinister heart, and he forced Ouk to a dead end as soon as he made a move.