North of Luanda, on the coastal road. A huge convoy is raising dust all over the sky. The team of thousands of people is advancing at high speed on the road. The leading AMX-56 'Leclerc' main battle tanks raise their barrels and are full of power.
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This force set out from Soyo, a major oil refining town in northern Angola, and drove hundreds of kilometers with its goal directly towards Luanda. The convoy passed through many abandoned towns along the way and stopped only when it approached the town of Bengo on the outskirts of Luanda.
The convoy was stationed in the town, setting up security and setting up a headquarters. The leader of the team jumped out of the car with his guards and asked his followers: "How is the situation of the Aurora Legion?"
Among the entourage, the dusty Couch quickly rushed out and shouted: "Dear leader, I just led a team to destroy a transport train of the Aurora Legion, and also confirmed the fact that its commander colluded with the Chinese forces in Angola. Please allow me
I offer you some of the spoils and prisoners."
The leader Kuchi mentioned was a tall, middle-aged man with a bald head and a red face, wearing a large and gorgeous military uniform, holding a scepter in his hand, and his arrogant posture was a bit like a stickman. He had just gotten out of the car.
At this time, the guards all lined up to raise their hands in salute and shouted in unison, "Only obey Ben."
Kutcher knelt on one knee in front of his leader to report, with a respectful attitude like a slave. But Ben, who raised his chin, simply said "hmm", and soon several prisoners and some trophies were brought up.
Ben slowly moved forward, and a personal guard brought up several iron cans after checking the safety of the trophies. Inside the iron cans were the 'Supreme' three sets obtained by Zhou Qingfeng, and the tobacco and alcohol were already in the legion.
Three treasures of military supplies. As long as these three things are available, all the needs of the soldiers can be met.
Ben was not interested in tobacco or alcohol. He stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of dough, and smelled a strong smell of spices. He dropped the dough and rubbed it with his fingers, leaving a layer of oil on his fingertips. "
The food of the Aurora Legion is pretty good!”
At present, the food supply is difficult, and the production of oils and fats has been completely cut off. It is very rare to add such oils and fats to food. Ben immediately asked Kuchi: "Which unit of the Aurora Legion is this ration?"
What kind of troops? Couch's eyes immediately turned to the prisoners whose hands and feet were tied and thrown on the ground, and he whispered: "Dear leader, these foods should be for black slaves."
"How is this possible?" Ben's face darkened, feeling unbelievable in his heart. However, he did not ask too much and directly ordered: "Open the belly of the black slave prisoner. I want to see what is in his stomach?"
One of the bodyguards whipped out his bayonet, grabbed a black slave prisoner and stepped on his throat, then stabbed him in the abdomen and pulled the blade sideways, causing blood to splash and all the internal organs to come out.
The black slave was not dead, his hands and feet were moving wildly, and his voice was shrill. Kuchi, who was kneeling nearby, couldn't help but lower his head. The sudden blood and tragedy made him almost sick.
The expressionless guard cut open his intestines. Ben ignored the stench and took a few steps forward to poke at the pile of internal organs with his bayonet. After a while, he said in confusion: "I also raise black slaves, but I can't help it."
It’s so good to feed black slaves. From this point alone, we can see that the Aurora Legion is a formidable enemy!”
The dying black slave was twitching non-stop. Several other black slaves wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. They were completely paralyzed in fear. Ben's eyes shifted to a special one among the prisoners. He leaned down and asked in English:
"You are chinese?"
Among the prisoners was a Chinese man whose face was covered with blood and whose body was covered with injuries. His mouth was strangled with a piece of cloth, and all his front teeth were missing. It looked like he had been forcibly pulled out.
The bodyguard stepped forward and cut open the cloth strip strangling his mouth with a bayonet. In response to Ben's question, the prisoner sneered with a leaky tongue: "Yes, I am a Chinese."
"It seems that my subordinates treat you specially." Ben made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth, "It must be because you are stubborn, right?"
Kutcher quickly added: "This group of Chinese people are indeed very stubborn. They don't say anything. Maybe only a great leader can make them speak."
Ben smiled, accepting the small compliment. He looked at the captive lying on the ground again, smiled and said: "Look at the nigger over there, how do you feel?"
"It's very cruel." The captured Chinese behaved calmly.
"I have more cruel methods."
"I believe."
"Then you don't want to say something? I can let you die more happily."
The captured Chinese didn't know who the white man in front of him was, but he could guess that his status was not low, and he would definitely do what he said. But he still said in his vague voice extremely calmly: "I am in Africa.
We have lived here for almost ten years, and every time we go through customs, the black men will blackmail us for tips.
But black people never extort white people, and white people never give anything. It seems to be a natural thing to only extort Chinese people. Sometimes I sigh that my compatriots have spoiled the black people here for convenience.
During my nearly ten years in Africa, I deeply felt that it was a waste to leave such a piece of land to black people, and you white people did not make good use of it. You are all wasting this rich land. I have always thought, this
It would be great if this place belonged to us Chinese!
This idea was just a joke in the past. But now we Chinese really have the opportunity to expand our territory and build a country on this land. We are awakened, we are organized, and we have condensed a piece of loose sand into a powerful force.
I knew I was dead, but how could I create a country without sacrifice? So I couldn't cheat my comrades. We only had about 200,000 of the more than 600,000 people in Angola left, and death had long been a common thing. But even if
Even if we are half dead, we will still have the confidence to become the true masters of this land.
No matter who you are, you are just a human being like me. I just sacrificed a step first, and my comrades will avenge me. My death is meaningful, and that is enough."
Compared to the calmness and indifference of the captive, Ben did not expect that the other party would say such a thing. He had seen people begging, cursing, and getting angry before they died, but he had never seen anyone talk about their ideals before dying.
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The captive's calmness in the face of death made Ben feel as if he had been humiliated. Veins were pulsing on his forehead, but he didn't know how to vent his anger in order to inflict real pain on his opponent.
Hahaha..., a burst of laughter sounded from behind Ben. The heavy footsteps of the power armor were rapidly approaching.
With the help of a pickup, 'Dongshuang' heard the captive's dying announcement from a distance. She said to Ben in a mocking tone: "Do you feel at a loss as to what to do? It feels like the other person's mental state is higher than yours."
Is this fooling man much taller?"
Ben's personal guards looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, their guns and cannons all pointed at the power armor of Winter Frost. Ben even turned red and roared: "Little bitch, since you think the Aurora Legion has a high spiritual level,
Why do you want to defect to me?"
"I have followed Victor Hugo for a long time. I think he is a person who can bring new life and hope to the world. But I am the complete opposite. I spread death and destruction wherever I go.
But you and I are very compatible, so we have to be together."
After "Dongshuang" finished speaking, he laughed and left, completely ignoring Ben's face, which was already on the verge of rage.
Seeing that Kuchi and the personal guards were all helpless against the 'Winter Frost', Ben yelled: "What are you trash, doing so stupidly?
Hang this Chinese man outside the city of Luanda. I want that Victor Hugo to know that I..., the great, unstoppable Ben who will rule this land has arrived!