Early the next morning, as soon as Qin Hao woke up, he heard bursts of commotion outside. Frowning, Qin Hao walked out of the large artificially dug hole and found that these indigenous people not far away were gathering together, holding hands.
There are still weapons inside.
"What happened to them?" Qin Hao was a little confused. At this time, Fikri suddenly ran over in a hurry and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good! Qin Hao, it's not good..."
"Don't be anxious, what's going on? Speak slowly!" Qin Hao went over and gave Fikri a hand, and she came to Qin Hao, dancing and gesticulating, while telling the story.
It turned out that a few white people came to the tribe a few days ago. The tribesmen entertained them very warmly. The chief and the tribesmen treated them as honored guests. However, after the reception, one of the white men came to the tribe with the chief.
Said one thing...
This land is going to be expropriated by their people, including the surrounding kilometers. Naturally, the chief will not agree. This is the place where their tribe has lived for generations! Moreover, this is Namibia, not Europe.
!It’s not the world of those white people. They say whatever they say and do whatever they want...
At that time, after the people in the tribe learned the news from the chief, they actually tied up all the white people and cooked them all...
Hearing this, the corner of Qin Hao's mouth twitched. These indigenous people are so fierce. They want to eat people?
Of course, they were just scaring the white dogs, and naturally they would not really cook them. The chief also knew that these white people should not offend them too much, otherwise they might bring disaster to their tribe!
In the end, the chief ordered the people in the tribe to release them all and not to harm them. However, these white people had been beaten up by the natives before, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen. Naturally, they would not give up easily.
One shot of revenge.
Before they left, they threatened that they would come back with people to kill and take revenge within a few days! They natives had better pack up and leave quickly, otherwise, their people will surely trample this place and kill them all.
ghost……
Now, a few days have passed, and some people have forgotten this. But early this morning, someone went out to hunt and was shot to death with a gun. Although these indigenous people did not rob them, they knew what a gun was.
It was a very, very powerful weapon, much more powerful than their bows and arrows and the spears they threw!
Now, those white people are back and want to massacre their tribe! Even if they are really killed by these white people, the Namibian government will not offend those powerful European countries because of their small tribe!
There will be no one to help them. What they, the natives, are going to face are professionally trained and well-equipped regular troops! How could they be their opponents?
Qin Hao knew that disaster was coming for this tribe. Facing the opponent's regular special forces, these indigenous people had no chance of winning!
Qin Hao hurriedly took Fikri and prepared to go to the chief...
Fikri suddenly grabbed Qin Hao's sleeve and looked at him with a look of reluctance: "Qin Hao! You don't belong here. There is no need to fight for us with enemies who are impossible to win...
Leave! It's time for you to leave here, don't go to my father, you
Come with me, I have prepared food for you, enough for you to survive outside for three days! After three days, you will be on your own... I guess you will be able to find a nearby city in three days! It's just that
, in this prairie, you have to be careful of those ferocious predators!"
Qin Hao looked at Fikri, who was full of tears, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason. This girl, she was kind-hearted, and even in this situation, she was still thinking about herself...
Qin Hao decided to stay! Aren't they just a group of special forces from a rubbish European country? If Qin Hao left at this time, he would be really unkind and unjust! The other party had saved him after all!
Qin Hao clenched his fists and his bones creaked. He winked at Fikri: "Let's go! Follow me to find your father. Don't worry, I will protect your tribe as long as I am here!"
Fikri was stunned for a moment. Although she knew that Qin Hao was very powerful, even Ban Suo Tu, who could fight a lion with his bare hands, was no match for him, but... the opponent had a gun! Facing the lion, Ban Suo Tu had to use all his strength
You have to fight with a lion to barely defeat a lion, but those with guns... As long as one shot passes, the lion will be finished...
This is a battle without suspense at all...
But Qin Hao still insisted on his idea and took the little girl to find her father...
The chief is summoning all the men in the tribe who can fight, including some older boys of fifteen or sixteen, who have to participate in this battle! Because they will protect the elderly, children and women! If they lose, their homeland will be destroyed
, their family members were dead and everything was gone. They had no way out, they had no choice but to fight from the bottom to the bottom!
Just as the chief was boosting everyone's morale, Qin Hao pulled Fikri over.
When everyone saw Qin Hao coming, they couldn't help but cheer. That guy Alida was talking to everyone before! At this time, if Qin Hao knew the situation, he would definitely flee the tribe early...
At first everyone believed it, because when faced with enemies with guns, they all knew that there was almost no chance of victory...Fighting them was a battle to the death, just to protect their homes and those behind them.
Family members.
As for Qin Hao, he is just an outsider, how could he fight a powerful enemy for the tribe?
But now it seems that they all thought wrong. Ban Suotu came up, hugged Qin Hao, and said a lot of words that Qin Hao couldn't understand. Fikri translated for Qin Hao.
"Ban Suotu said that you are a warrior, a true warrior. He has not admired many people in his life, but he admires you..."
Qin Hao smiled faintly and replied: "Don't say that, the tribesmen saved my life! Even if I die, I will repay this kindness! Don't worry...those white people are not invincible! Believe me,
We can defeat them!"
Fikri translated Qin Hao's words to the men who were about to face the battle. All the warriors were excited and shouted loudly...
Qin Hao asked the chief for some usable weapons. There was indeed nothing good in the tribe. There were only some simple spears. Although the fronts were made of metal, many of them were rough and were not professionally polished. It was more that they polished them with stones themselves.
Pointy...
Qin Hao held a spear and looked at it. Fighting with this thing would really be a disadvantage!
At this moment, the chief came to Qin Hao with a dagger in both hands: "This thing was brought back by my brother when he was doing business outside and traveling around the world. He said... this is a powerful person in the world."
Professionally equipped weapons in the national army!"
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment. This thing seemed to be a special dagger for the US Navy SEALs. It was a collection. He never expected that such a thing could exist in such a small tribe!
Qin Hao was not polite. He accepted this special dagger for SEALs. Anyway, these indigenous people would not use this good thing. When the time comes, he would not use this dagger to kill those Europeans, and then
Help these natives.
It’s considered to be the best use of everything…
Soon, a large number of special forces had sneaked into the tribe. The chief gave an order and told him that everyone was ready to fight! Everyone said something and got ready to join the battle. The chief himself also participated in the battle.
, as the highest status member of the tribe, he must take the lead! Of course, many people told the chief not to take risks. After all, he is the leader of the tribe. If something happens to him, the morale of the tribe will be damaged!
Qin Hao asked Fikri to quickly find the old, weak, sick, disabled and women and hide in a safe place. After a while, they started fighting. It was no joke! The scenes of the war were very tragic! The war itself was also a very, very cruel thing.
!
Fikri has never experienced this, how could she know? And this little girl is very stubborn and insists on following behind to watch!
Qin Hao really had no choice but to blast her away...
Fighting soon broke out in the front. The natives threw their spears one after another. The spears whizzed in mid-air towards the special forces soldiers on the opposite side. Unfortunately, the number of real hits was very few, only two.
An unlucky guy, his body was pierced by a spear...
And the soldiers of the special forces also began to fight back! They were no joke. The opponent didn't even have a gun, nor had they received any special training. They had no idea about the so-called "concealment". They were attacking without cover.
The place is wandering around.
In just half a minute, dozens of indigenous people were shot to death by the other party...
This bloody scene made Fikri scream in fear...
Some soldiers from the special forces rushed over and pulled out the spurs. They like to pierce the opponent's body with the spurs. The feeling is very enjoyable and refreshing...
Wow, wow, wow, wow... the natives were shouting, speaking in local aboriginal language that the Europeans could not understand. Those Europeans were all trained soldiers. They were simply unable to deal with these natives who knew nothing but hunting and catching fish all day long.
It's a piece of cake!
The two sides began to fight hand to hand. The natives used spears, while the soldiers used sabers or directly waved carbines to fight with each other...
Qin Hao knew that these natives were no match for each other... At this time, Ban Suotu roared and rushed forward. This guy thought he was very good at fighting, and all weapons were useless! But he was really powerful, swinging two
The soldiers with spurs came up to fight him hand to hand. Within a few moments, Ban Suotu twisted one man's head off, and the other one was punched by him with stars popping out of his eyes...
"Quick! Kill him!" a soldier shouted, and raised a pistol, pointing it at Ban Zuotu...