War is an eternal topic, and there are many explanations for its root causes, including living space, natural resources, overpopulation, social productivity and production relations.
For example, the World War II that just ended was caused by the uneven economic and political development of the countries participating in the war!
Since the emergence of mankind, war has never stopped. It has run through the long river of history with brilliant civilizations, catalyzed the process of civilization, and also threatened the survival of mankind.
In fact, wars have existed before humans appeared. War is not a monopoly of humans, but ants can do it too.
Putting aside complicated concepts, war is about resources, attacking, plundering, and strengthening oneself.
On the African savannah, each tribe has extremely rich resources. They have no worries about food and drink, and there seems to be no reason for war.
However, human nature is indolent and indolent. Compared with obtaining resources from nature, plundering the resources of other tribes is faster and easier, and the rewards are more generous. While strengthening oneself, it can also squeeze the living space of other tribes, killing two birds with one stone.
Azuli could only make the above guesses before he figured out the real reason for the outbreak of the war. He had seen many tribes perished due to war and knew the cruelty of war. Since the situation was troubled internally and externally, war was unavoidable, so he would do his best to
He will fulfill his responsibilities as a kingdom and protect Wakanda like his ancestors.
At the frontline command post, Azuri felt helpless when he heard the sparse gunfire from his own position. He sold vibranium and made deals with the US imperialist government to build a fine artillery force, but the warriors of the tribe looked down on long guns and short cannons.
Stubbornly uses the bow and arrow he has practiced since childhood.
This is the drawback left by Wakanda's isolation. There is no impact of foreign culture. The tribal people are conservative and unwilling to accept new things.
Azuli realized something was wrong when he came to the throne, especially the outbreak of World War II, which made him see the country's backwardness. He was determined to promote national basic education, but the elders of other tribes were very resistant to this policy and believed that it would destabilize the country.
Basically, the plan has been put on hold.
It's not that the elders of the tribe are short-sighted, but that the ruling class is extremely strict in controlling knowledge. If you compare a group of ignorant people with little education and a group of intellectuals with their own ideas, any fool will know which one to choose.
The times in the outside world are advancing too fast, and Azuri also knows that changing the pedantic ideas of the elders cannot be rushed, so his method is to implement a strong country strategy in the golden tribe with the least resistance, and wait ten or even twenty years before being pulled away
Other tribes that are far apart can only adapt to the general trend in order to survive, and the backward ideas will collapse on their own.
Governing the country is not something that can be accomplished overnight. In Azuri's plan, his generation must change the primitive and backward thinking. When Wakanda becomes truly powerful, his son will inherit the throne after he has paved the way.
, leading the country to complete its rise.
So far, his plan is going very well, except for this sudden war!
"Your Majesty, why don't you launch a charge?" Elder White Ape said impatiently: "Wakanda's advantage is hand-to-hand combat. If we continue to fight like this, we will only be overwhelmed and unable to lift our heads."
"Our firepower is weak. A strong attack will only increase meaningless casualties, and there are too many enemies on the opposite side. We must avoid attrition so as not to be completely defeated." Azuri pointed to the defense line on the map and patiently explained: "
Close combat is indeed our advantage, so I'm waiting for them to charge and eliminate them in the trenches in contact combat."
When the four elders heard that there was some truth to this, they stopped forcing it. However, as time passed, the expected enemy charge did not happen, and the White Ape elder couldn't sit still.
"King, release the war machine and tear the enemy into pieces at once!"
The so-called war machine of the White Ape Elder refers to a giant rhinoceros wearing vibranium armor. Radiated by the vibranium veins, the rhino in Wakanda is extremely large. The sharp horns on its head are thicker than the thighs of adult men and are powerful.
Infinite and extremely fast, once it charges up, it becomes a tribal version of blitzkrieg.
"It's not yet time..." Azuri's eyes flashed. Strategic weapons cannot be unveiled easily. Victory must be established as soon as they appear, otherwise it will be troublesome to find countermeasures for the enemy.
"Then when do you think the time is right?"
This won't work, and that won't work either. The grumpy elder White Ape couldn't help but lose his temper. He had never fought such a frustrating battle.
"Elder White Ape, you have to know that I am the king of Wakanda and the country's military leader after all. I have the final say here." Azuri snorted coldly and waved his hand to have Elder White Ape driven out.
The remaining three elders looked at each other in confusion. Azuli had always been a wise man and rarely had a bossy side. Today, he suddenly became so tough that they didn't know how to answer the question.
"Three elders, I have already made a battle plan. Let's see if there is anything else that needs to be added..." After driving away the white ape elders who only knew how to act recklessly, Azuri revealed his plan.
The three elders all nodded after hearing the words, admiring Azuri's resourcefulness, and their faint covetousness for the throne was suppressed. Except for the white ape elder who was driven out, he felt that he was being maliciously suppressed, and even wanted to
Become a king.
…
On the other side of the battlefield, in the rear, Russell was bored in his tent.
There were no planes to gain air supremacy, no artillery to bombard the positions, and no tanks to drive in. The most powerful firepower was heavy machine guns and grenade launchers. The two sides dug trenches and fired at each other. There was no brilliant war, as if they were still stuck in World War I.
period.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it. The current Wakanda is indeed not as powerful as it was in the later period." Russell threw away the deformed metal remote control in his hand. He transformed the Cybertron jet fighter and was embarrassed to find that no one except him could pilot it.
, can only be made into a remote control version.
At his feet, the black panther squinted and took a nap. After all, Russell couldn't bear to starve it to death, so he ordered someone to hunt an antelope and feed it into balls.
This is a big lazy cat. After eating and drinking, it will take a nap at Russell's feet. It is not cute at all, and it looks arrogant from beginning to end.
Russell squatted down and jerked off twice. Black Panther cooperated by lifting his chin and humming comfortably.
Crackling!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch——"
Russell took back his hand with a look of displeasure. The expression on the black panther just now made him feel that he was not raising a pet, but serving it as a slave.
…
Two days passed in a flash. At night, the soldiers in the camp rested one after another. Except for the mercenaries on patrol, the entire camp became quiet.
In the past two days, the Wakandans' routines have been gradually discovered. They cling to their positions without taking a single step, and only start to fight back when they charge into their trenches. The seemingly backward shields are extremely defensive, and the spears are even more indestructible.
The careless mercenaries suffered heavy casualties for a while.
There was another strange thing on the battlefield. The mercenaries thought that Wakandans knew witchcraft, and the shields painted with totems seemed to have some kind of magical power. They should have shot in the legs, but they involuntarily aimed at the shields.
The charge was repeatedly frustrated, and the mercenaries were not in a hurry. They imitated the tribe's indigenous soldiers in paddling, and occasionally fired cold guns to shoot off a few heads, and they just started to waste away.
The temperature in Africa was getting colder at night. Two soldiers were leaning against the trench, smoking and bragging. As soon as they lit the cigarette, they felt something strange, and their feet were shaking like an earthquake.
"An earthquake?"
The two looked at each other. The vibration was not strong, like the aftermath of a distant earthquake spreading here. But the sound of thousands of troops marching in parallel from far away made the two of them unable to help but feel frightened. They hurriedly stepped out of the trench to look forward.
go.
When he saw it, he was stunned and his eyes widened.
"Big...elephant! It's a herd!"
"Idiot, that's a rhinoceros!"
The two stood up in fright and hurriedly ran to the rear. They were so frightened that they forgot to fire back.
There were quick shouts in the trenches, the awakened soldiers went into battle, and fire snakes bloomed in the night.
Rumble————
With the help of the moonlight, the appearance of the rhinoceros is revealed, with its thick and powerful limbs, its horns shining with metallic luster, and its huge size, which is more than twice the size of ordinary rhinos on the grassland.
Looking around, there are half a hundred of these giant beasts, charging in a line, and the momentum is extremely terrifying.
The bullet hit the rhinoceros, making a clanging sound. They were wearing armor made of vibranium. Except for a pair of eyes exposed, the front half of their bodies was almost completely covered.
Seeing that hot weapons could not stop the charging beast, the soldiers in the trenches became uneasy. As the shaking sound approached, fear began to spread. A large number of soldiers abandoned their positions and fled backwards. Only a few threw grenades and followed the crowd.
Escape.
Several clusters of fire exploded in front of the position. The fire and explosions aroused the wild nature of the rhino. They accelerated their charge and ran over, crossing the trench in one leap.
The soldiers only had two legs. They were quickly overtaken by the rhino herd, and were trampled to pulp by iron hoofs amidst the screams. Behind the rhinoceros herd, Wakandan warriors holding long contradiction cards followed closely with shouts and shouted, and they were trampled to pieces by iron hoofs amidst the screams.
The battle lines collapsed.
…
In the camp, Russell opened his eyes suddenly and strode out of the tent.
The ground rumbled and trembled, the sound of killing in the distance shook the sky, and there was a scream from somewhere. An invisible sense of fear spread in the camp like a virus. Before the sleepy-eyed soldiers could figure out what happened, they followed the others and fled for their lives.
Rumble————
The herd of rhinos rushed into the camp, their huge bodies smashing into tents, and sending soldiers flying high into the air.
The collapse was about to break out and spread quickly. Many soldiers started running away before even putting on their pants. They didn't know where the enemy was, but they were influenced by others and subconsciously joined the fleeing team, and then... they didn't want to run slower than others.
Bucky came to Russell's side and spoke quickly: "Sir, the Wakandans suddenly launched an attack, and the battle line..."
Russell interrupted directly: "Have we gathered all our people? Once we have gathered all our people, leave here first!"
"Then what do they do?"
"A bunch of rabble, whether they live or die has nothing to do with me."
At the same time, a dark figure came quietly and focused his attention on Russell and his party.