The main economic pillars of The Gambia are agriculture, fishery and tourism. However, the country's land area is too small. This economic product cannot meet the needs of a population of more than one million. Therefore, the country relies heavily on assistance from other countries.

Breathing triumphantly.

At that time, diplomats' rhetoric for establishing diplomatic relations with Taiwan was to establish diplomatic relations with Taiwan because it could ask for money from Taiwan, and Taiwan was its big brother.

Gambia once said that if a war breaks out in the Taiwan Strait, they will not hesitate to send 1,000 elite marines to attack China's coastal cities, and only need to send 1,000 marines to contain the war in the Taiwan Strait.

Poverty, poverty beyond your imagination, plunder everywhere, peace only on the surface.

"Warriors, do you want to live a good life?" Omo stood at the entrance of the village and yelled at the villagers with a rough voice.

Think! Everyone wants to live a good life with enough food, and you can see it in the eager eyes of the villagers.

After what happened just now, the villagers already believed that these people would bring them bread, money, and fill their bellies.

Especially Buku, after he got rich, he boasted in the village about how good Zhao Ziyang and the others were, and he simply came to this place according to the guidance of his true body.

As a result, the villagers naturally became more enthusiastic towards them, and even put together two tables and a few benches for Zhao Ziyang and the others to rest. And when they saw that Angel and the Little Wild Cat would give the children cookies and chocolates, they became even more determined.

own thoughts.

These are good people, they are caring, very, very good people.

These poor people in Gambia know the difference between good people and bad people very clearly: those who can give them food are good people!

"If you can pick up a gun and go to war, I guarantee that you will be able to eat bread every day, not only bread, but also milk and eggs!" Omo continued to shout at a loud voice.

Bread, eggs, milk, these are things that only appear in villagers' dreams. Normally, they would never dare to think about them. They are too luxurious and out of reach.

"We want to fight! We want to fight! We want to fight!" The villagers' voices rang loudly. They wanted to fight, and they wanted to eat bread, milk, and eggs.

"Hahahaha..." Omo laughed loudly, waved to the villagers and said: "If you can rush into Brikama County and take down the government, then each person will receive 20 US dollars and a piece of bread, one

egg."

Hundreds of villagers became excited, the price doubled, and they still had eggs to eat.

The villagers began to stand up and queue up, forming two lines according to men, women, old and young. This time they were prepared. Some had wooden sticks in their hands, some had spears in their hands, and some had rakes for plowing.

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It's just that there are too many old, weak, women and children inside, which gives people a very weird feeling.

"Hey, you can't go." Daofeng pointed at a stooped old man and said to him: "This is a war, you can't go."

"No!" The old man stretched his neck and said loudly: "I want U.S. dollars, I want bread, and I want eggs. I can fight, I am a born warrior!"

"Ah, okay..." Daofeng frowned and stopped talking.

Just think of it as doing good deeds. These guys are too poor. It doesn't matter if they get more or less. Since they say they can fight, then go ahead and count them a share of bread and eggs.

"I don't agree!" Angel's voice suddenly came. She walked over to Dao Feng and Omo and shouted loudly: "I don't agree with any women, children and the elderly participating in the war!"

An Qier is the leader, and Daofeng and Omo can't say anything about things she disagrees with. The two of them shrugged helplessly and looked at Zhao Ziyang, hoping that Zhao Ziyang could suppress the leader's anger, otherwise Leader An Qier would let the entire servants know.

The Corps was in a difficult decision-making situation.

An Qier strode towards Zhao Ziyang, and scolded loudly: "Special Forces, what we want are soldiers, not these old men, women and children. Do you think that child is over ten years old? Yes, we are mercenaries, but

Being a mercenary does not mean that any bottom line can be crossed. I don't agree with you letting those people fight, it is absolutely not allowed!"

An Qier's words were very serious. After all, she was a woman and could not be as ruthless as Zhao Ziyang and the others. This is why she is the group leader but everyone in the group would choose to give orders to Zhao Ziyang first. Not only because Zhao Ziyang stood out.

His military quality is superior to theirs, and Zhao Ziyang is more suitable to lead the current lurkers.

"An Qier, this is not my problem, but they are going to fight and there is nothing they can do to stop them." Zhao Ziyang explained to Angel that he did not agree with Angel's opinion.

"Listen!" An Qier gritted her teeth and said to Zhao Ziyang with a cold face: "As the leader of the regiment, I order you to give up this idea of ​​yours, otherwise I will kill you with one shot!"

A pistol was placed on Zhao Ziyang's head, and the other mercenaries were stunned for a while. Everyone knew the temper of the regiment leader An Qier, but it was wrong to point a gun at the special forces. Don't the two of them have a good relationship?

Zhao Ziyang, who had a gun pointed at his head, shook his head. He finally knew what it means to have long hair and short knowledge. But you can't blame An Qier. She was born in a noble family and only joined the mercenary after growing up in the aristocratic circle. For the people at the bottom of this world

She didn't know much about their lives, and without knowing much about them, she would feel that these people were very pitiful, especially those innocent and pitiful children.

"An Qier, if you organize them to fight now, I'm sure they will kill you immediately." Zhao Ziyang smiled bitterly at Angel's gun and told her this fact.

It’s not that Angel doesn’t understand this truth, it’s that she doesn’t understand much and hasn’t experienced it. She is the best sniper and deputy leader in the regiment, and Black Eagle always protected her very well when he was there. Maybe Angel

She had seen many miserable scenes. Maybe she was cold-blooded during the war, but she didn't know the psychology of people who were struggling to die from starvation.

If she prevents women, children and the elderly from going to war, then these people will not get dollars and bread. If they don't get dollars and bread, they will starve and they will not be reconciled.

Just asking them to kill all the people in the factory was Zhao Ziyang's test of these villagers. It turns out that these villagers are the best warriors in the world. These best warriors will kill everyone who hinders them from making money to fill their stomachs.

Keep.

"Zhao Ziyang, you are not a human being!" The little wild cat said to Zhao Ziyang in an aggravated manner, licking his mouth hard, looking like he hated and despised him.

Zhao Ziyang had no choice but to tell Daofeng not to allow the elderly, women, and children under the age of twelve to fight.

After hearing Zhao Ziyang's instructions, An Qier's face improved a little. She took two steps forward and wanted to say something to these women and children.

"That woman, that woman won't let us go to war!"

"That's the woman!"

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

A group of women, children and the elderly shouted loudly and rushed towards Angel with whatever they could hold. Their faces showed anger and hatred. It was this woman who made it impossible for them to fight. This woman wanted to starve them to death.

A half-year-old child suddenly snatched the gun from one of Buku's men, opened his innocent eyes and pulled the trigger at Angel.

At this time, Angel was stunned. She stood there and watched this child who was not as tall as a gun pointing a gun at her. Just now, just now she took out a piece of chocolate and gave it to the child...

"Bang!" "Da da da..."

At the critical moment, Zhao Ziyang raised his hand and shot the rifle out of the child's hand. The rifle fell on the ground and passed by, spurting out flames.

"Quiet!" Zhao Ziyang's face darkened, he scolded the villagers for their riot, then walked towards the child and put a pistol to the child's head.

Anyone who dares to attack An Qier is Zhao Ziyang's enemy, even children.

The little boy stared at Zhao Ziyang with his eyes bulging out from hunger, and said to him: "I can shoot, I can fight."

"Yes, you are a good warrior, but -"

"boom!"

The gunfire rang out, and a ball of blood splashed into the air, drawing a bright line and then spreading on the ground.

Zhao Ziyang had a strange look on his face. He looked at his right shoulder, which had been shot through, then at the pistol that had fallen to the ground, and finally at Angel, who was aiming the gun at him.

The lurker mercenaries who saw this scene didn't know what to do at all. They never expected that such a thing would happen. Night Rose Angel shot at the special forces, and really fired. The wound was not fake, Biao

The blood ejaculated is not fake either.

"Special Forces, I am a person with a bottom line." An Qier stared at Zhao Ziyang, her face turned cold, and the trace of distress that flashed in her eyes was covered by disappointment.

They are mercenaries, not executioners, and they are not murderers. If they want to kill even a child, are they still human?

Zhao Ziyang walked toward Angel step by step, holding his wound. His face was so gloomy that anyone could tell that he was about to explode.

"Get out! Go back to Libya, get out now!" Zhao Ziyang glared at Angel, gritted his teeth and told Angel, the leader of the lurkers, to get out.

An Qier stared at Zhao Ziyang. She saw the suppressed anger in Zhao Ziyang's eyes and fell silent for a moment.

After a long while, Angel turned around and strode away, leaving The Gambia and returning to the Libyan sleeper base.

Seeing Angel's back disappear, Zhao Ziyang took a deep breath and stared at the little wild cat again.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I won't let you say get out. You are an inhumane thing. Being with you will make me feel very embarrassed." The little wild cat scolded Zhao Ziyang, took out an apple and said bitterly

He took a bite and walked away.

After both of them left, Zhao Ziyang turned around, stared at the group of villagers with a pair of fierce eyes, and whispered: "Let the women, children, old and weak stay, and the dollar bills and bread will be sent to you."

Everyone was happy, the women, children, old and young were very happy, with smiles on their faces.

"Boss, actually you don't need to mind. The leader has such a bad temper. It will be better when he gets back." Daofeng came over to comfort Zhao Ziyang.

However, Blade's comfort was not very effective, and Zhao Ziyang still had a gloomy look on his face.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill the child. It's necessary..."

"Say it's useful." Zhao Ziyang replied to Daofeng.

"Ahem..." Daofeng coughed twice and whispered to Zhao Ziyang: "Boss, you shouldn't let women, children, old and young enjoy their share in vain if they don't participate in the battle, that will harm them."

Zhao Ziyang sat on the stool, looked at the wound that had stopped bleeding, closed his eyes, threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth and started chewing it.

Why doesn't he know? It's not wrong for Angel to have kind thoughts, but he must stop Angel's kind thoughts. These old people, women, and children may not die during the war, but they will definitely die if they stay.

Those who participate in the battle will be dissatisfied with those who are enjoying the gains, and will rob them out of greed and desire. Maybe they will kill all the old and weak overnight. In the face of survival, any friendship is illusory, you

You can kill other people’s women and children, but can you protect your own women and children?

If they all participate in the battle, they may die, but those who survive will survive. In that case, they will not suffer from jealousy, let alone robbery. A common thing that binds them together can cause

their cohesion.
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