The soldiers had no morale, and Marco could only abandon the nest and run away like a lost dog. The wealth he had worked so hard to gather was instantly advantageous to others. Sardin, Oke and others who participated in the attack immediately made a fortune, and the latter
He was too lazy to chase down the fleeing enemies, and just focused on grabbing the spoils of war and winning over the defeated troops.
The drone responsible for monitoring the battle situation clearly recorded this disorderly scene. When the black uncles were running around in the buildings in the enemy's lair, Qin Weidong was helpless.
Regardless of whether it was Ork or Sardin, their men could still fight before they got the spoils. But after getting the spoils, no one had the intention to fight anymore, for fear that others would take advantage of them.
"Fortunately, the enemy was completely defeated and unable to launch a counterattack, otherwise all efforts would have been in vain." Qin Weidong took off the command radio headphones and realized that he had just broken out in a cold sweat. He laughed at himself to Zhang Hong beside him: "I'm like this
It was just some bad luck, but I finally got a foothold."
"This first batch of servant armies is considered useless. After they robbed things, they turned from hungry wolves into sick cats." Zhang Hong was worried in his heart, "What if the remaining armed forces in the city unite because of this?"
"So we have to maintain a high-pressure posture." Qin Weidong did not dare to really relax, "We are just bluffing now to make the black armed forces in the city think that we are strong.
There are only two and a half days until the legion commander arrives. We should be able to feel a little more stable in the future, and no one will dare to provoke us for a while. Naturally, we can wait until the legion commander arrives to clean up the mess."
The Aurora Legion has developed to this point, and there is already a kind of mysterious confidence in the legion - anything can be solved as long as the legion commander comes forward, and there is no big trouble. Even Qin Weidong feels that even if he turns the city of Luanda upside down, he will not be able to support it.
When you come to your big BOSS, everything will be worry-free.
The entire advance team thought so and did so. But on the other side, the ambitious Eric was also putting his dream into practice. When he told his companions hiding in the underground pipe network about the situation on the ground
, the surviving white people were surprised and excited.
Hundreds of years ago, European colonists divided up territory in Africa with a small number of manpower. Now Eric and others felt that they could do the same. They took stock of their remaining supplies and found that they couldn't do it unless they went out and fought hard.
Because I don’t have much to eat or drink.
After Eric's instigation, a "returning group" of more than 400 people was organized. They were almost the last male among the white survivors. This group of white people hiding underground decided to fight against the remnants of their ancestors and return to the past.
Glory, while leaving a name in history, you can also gain some benefits for yourself.
This is ‘keeping the clouds open and seeing the sun rising’!
With a bright vision for the future, the white "returning group" carefully returned to the ground. They spent a day collecting information, and their morale suddenly exploded after confirming the situation described by Eric.
Nearly 10 million people were displaced and only tens of thousands were left. What kind of desolate and miserable scene is this? Looking at the African black ghosts in the city waiting to die like lonely ghosts, everyone in the "Returning Home Corps" felt sorry for themselves
I feel extremely confident about my future.
After obtaining Qin Weidong's permission, the 'Returning Corps' decided to enter Marco's camp and use the living facilities left by the latter to prepare to expand their power. Considering that they had to cooperate with these white people, Qin Weidong did not refuse this request.
Seeing the miserable situation of most black people on the ground without food and clothing, the confidence of the white "returning group" began to grow rapidly.
"These black people still have some fighting ability, provided that we white people are in command."
"Just give them something to eat and these niggers will fight for us and attack their own kind."
"We can also learn from the advance team of the Aurora Legion. Their tactics are quite interesting."
Eric felt that Qin Weidong was too stingy to recruit only a hundred black servants. With a wave of his hand, he recruited more than a thousand black men as his subordinates. As for whether he could feed so many people, Commander Eric felt that it was too stingy.
The idea of "fighting to support war" is very correct.
"One day of training is enough, that's what China Qin does."
"There is no need to equip these black people with too many rifles. It is a good idea to have a small number of riflemen with grenadiers. This is what the Chinese Qin Dynasty did."
"There are not enough grenades? This question...ask China Qin if he can lend us some? We will pay him back with the loot."
Eric couldn't wait to copy Qin Weidong's successful experience. His "Returning Regiment" spent one day collecting information, another day recruiting and training black soldiers, and the third day pushing them out as cannon fodder.
The result... was a sit-in war.
How is this going?
Eric recruited too many black soldiers at one time, and there was not enough food to feed them, not even cassava porridge. Without the motivation of food, the black people committed the old problem, and they were unwilling to attack with all their strength.
The gentlemen of the white "Returning Regiment" were not willing to sacrifice on the eve of victory. They also hid behind to save their lives, and would only wave their pistols to drive their subordinates forward.
But the black people are not stupid. They ran forward for a distance in a submissive manner. When they could no longer see the white people supervising the war, they fled and dispersed into the buildings in the city. They were typical of not working hard. Eric and others had no idea that Qin Weidong
Black people can be driven to fight, but there are terrible mutants supervising the battle.
The black armed forces in the city were frightened when they saw the appearance of the white "returning regiment", but they soon discovered that the real enemies on the opposite side were actually their own people. Both sides even shot less, and both the blacks and the blacks on the front line were
Looking at each other inexplicably.
Faced with this situation, the white man of the "Returning Regiment" was furious. After shooting dozens of black soldiers for slacking off, Mr. Eric, who had great ideals, found that the reality was extremely skinny - the black men under his command
Unwilling to wait for death, he actually rioted.
Qin Weidong, who was organizing his second batch of servants, soon received a request for help from Eric. The latter shouted desperately on the radio: "China Qin, please come and save us. We are trapped in the camp.
All those damn niggers turned traitor."
"What?" Although he wished that Eric and his gang would all die, Qin Weidong smelled a hint of danger and asked, "How many of you have died?"
"We..., not many died for the time being, but we killed nearly half of the rebellious niggas. Our combat effectiveness and equipment are obviously higher than those of the niggas," Eric said.
"Then why are you panicking? Just kill all the remaining rebel soldiers." Qin Weidong was puzzled.
"But the black armed forces in the city seemed to be offended by us. They thought this was an opportunity to get rid of us, so they sent thousands of people to surround us."
Eric's tone seemed to be trembling as he described the current situation, and the scene of hundreds of thousands of black people sweeping across the city a year ago came to mind again.
What..., you get into trouble and you let us wipe your ass?
"Hold on, I will send someone to help you." Qin Weidong ended the communication with a few words of encouragement, but when he turned around, there was another face. He said seriously to his men: "Eric is dead, that fool has been messed with by us.
Big trouble. We can't control him now and must hold our ground."
I heard that Eric was besieged by thousands of people, and everyone in the advance team looked solemn. It would be an exaggeration to say that they were so frightened that they turned pale. This time, no one carried out the spirit of internationalism to rescue, and first ensured their own survival.
However..., things backfired.
Not long after, Zhou Qingfeng, who was flying slowly in the sky, also received a message asking for help. Qin Weidong called for help on behalf of the advance team: "Boss, are you there? We are surrounded by thousands of people, come and save us!"