Ten months passed in a flash, and it has been a full year and four months since Long Xiaoqi left.? In the past year, Africa has been changing in chaos and has long been the relative peace that it was more than a year ago. Various competitions of interests, various intrigues, various resistance organizations, and various subversion regimes... But no matter how it changes, it is the mainstream in Africa from beginning to end.

If Africa has peace one day, it must be that the end of the world has come and gone.

The African king finally became the first to stand out, and they were revenged by the Saudi king. When they were revenged by the Saudi royal family, a group of wild beasts rushed up and bit them. However, the African king was still the African king, and he dared to claim that the African king must have his own uniqueness. Faced with so many sieges, Leng Tao used various tactics to fight against it like a magician.

Unfortunately, he has become the first bird to besiege a group of beasts. This situation cannot last for too long. He must find a way to break through, and break through to break through requires a strong opponent. After swallowing up the powerful opponent, he can forcefully suppress it with the power of fear. Strength is the supreme, and Leng Tao never denies this.

"We need a strong opponent to maintain our position in Africa." Leng Tao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This is related to the motherland's strategic layout in Africa, and we must win!"

This is true. If Leng Tao loses here, it will definitely seriously affect the country's layout in Africa, a strategic buffer zone. When he is trapped in all directions, he must find a way out and get rid of the predicament in front of him. In the final analysis, he still has to do it for the country. This is a major purpose and is not allowed to change.

"Place the opponent's head and get on the throne with force!" A guardian member whispered to Leng Tao: "If you find an opponent that is strong enough in Africa and can produce absolute force with force, it must be the Lurker Mercenary Group."

"I know." Leng Tao thought for a while and said, "No need yet. After all, it is not easy to deal with lurkers, and we can't find them either."

"I think we can show weakness first and wait until we find the best opportunity before attacking." The guardian member said: "This is the hunting principle of African lions, especially during the dry season of grasslands. The lions will not waste any physical strength, because waste may mean suicide. They must ensure that they complete the hunt 100% in order to survive the difficult dry season. Boss, we are in the dry season now, which is the most difficult time. And there are not many people left, we are sacrificing, and there are still the last twenty-four brothers left."

"That's true. You're right. Maybe we have to show weakness now." Leng Tao frowned and thought for a while: "Let's lie dormant and wait for the best opportunity to attack!"

After so long, Leng Tao finally realized that his situation had become extremely embarrassing. He called himself the King of Africa, but now the King of Africa was attacked by a group of people. If he could take away the title of King of Africa, he would definitely be very happy. Unfortunately, it was too late to take it away, and the situation had already formed.

Every country has its own deployment in Africa and forms alliances or agreements with each other. In the past, when Zhao Ying was in charge of this place, he also did this, although he was very clear that the so-called alliance was useless and was a superficial life. However, whether it was useful or not, he could still advance and retreat for the common interests when necessary.

However, after Leng Tao came, he became the king of Africa. You are the king. How can others dare to form an alliance with you? Now that you have a problem, it represents a country that is about to rise. The European and American powers will definitely not mind rushing you down at this time.

Leng Tao made a mistake from the beginning. Being responsible for Africa and the Middle East is definitely not the expansion of power, but steadily occupying a place and waiting silently. Everyone is a wolf, everyone is fierce, it depends on which wolf is in trouble first. There is no doubt that the African king is in trouble first, and the Saudi royal family directly retaliated against him.

This is a fuse, and it is about to burn!

"I heard that there have been many small mercenary groups in Africa recently, with a population ranging from about a dozen to dozens?" Leng Tao asked.

"Yes, a lot of them seem to indicate a big turmoil in Africa." The guardian member said to Leng Tao: "Although these mercenary groups are not very strong, they all emerge like bamboo shoots after a rain, which is indeed a little wrong."

"Just beg for food." Leng Tao waved his hand disapprovingly, "Okay, we are going to lie dormant now, and temporarily avoid those jumping clowns with their teeth and claws."

"OK."

The guardian breathed heavily in his heart. He was really afraid that Leng Tao would continue to do his own thing. Fortunately, the African king had already seen the current situation clearly and began to know how to advance and retreat. Although it was a bit late, it was not too late. At least he would not be crushed to pieces in a rampage.

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New Zealand tigers, jungle tigers, giant sharks in the Gulf of Aden, man-eating sharks, American leopards, man-eating flowers, sons of God, heavy guards, dragon-tooths, orc legions... Many small mercenary groups emerging from Africa have various resounding names, from animals to plants, from gods to ghosts, all of which are available. This situation is rare in the mercenary world, but it is also insignificant.

Many mercenary groups emerge every year, and many mercenary groups disappear without a trace every year. In addition to those large and old mercenary organizations, these small mercenary groups are almost flash in the pan. Some are completely wiped out, some are disintegrated, some are incorporated, and so on. Even military experts who specialize in Africa cannot find anything from here. In the end, it is down to the best time for the mercenary war economy to explode.

"Cheba, how many mercenary groups do we have now?" Princess Maya asked Chaba.

"Sister-in-law, we now have a total of 1,321 mercenary groups, with a total of 38,000 people." The chatterbag said to Princess Maya: "The existing tasks are difficult to meet the needs, and corresponding losses must be carried out."

Princess Maya is very satisfied with chatting about her little sister-in-law. Although she has never regarded herself as Long Xiaoqi's woman, everyone knows that she is Long Xiaoqi's woman, a little one.

"What is 38,000 people enough?" Princess Maya frowned.

The chatterbag smiled bitterly and said, "In Africa, if anyone can control the 38,000 mercenaries, he can become the real African king!"

"Isn't it too little?" Princess Maya said: "Long Xiaoqi is coming back soon. Maybe he will be back in the last one or two months. I want to raise enough 50,000 for him."

"Fifty thousand, this..." The chatterbag shook his head and continued to smile bitterly.

This mode can indeed control many mercenaries, but if it is expanded to 50,000, it may collapse immediately.

"I have money!" Princess Maya said seriously: "I just want to give my man a gift, I believe he will like it."

Money, willful. Princess Maya doesn't know what it means to expand another 12,000 people, just as she is so rich that she doesn't know what it means to build money.

"Okay." The chatter chooses to obey.

What can 50,000 mercenaries do? Sweep the world! What can 50,000 chaotic people do? Cannon fodder! And what can 50,000 cannon fodder do? Gnaw a head to death... No, you can geck many elephants to death!
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