Not necessarily able to grasp the situation,” Zorick said to Dingjira and Bensa, who were sitting opposite him.
"Oh" After hearing Zorick's words, Bensa nodded hesitantly and then fell silent
Dingjila looked at the silent Bensa, with a faint smile on her face and said, "It's not enough to have more than three thousand people in your hands? We don't have enough people!"
"I know, but my people are really capable of fighting, and the rest have other uses. If these thousand people are used to repair fortifications and fight, I'm afraid that when the war begins, these people will do it.
Your arms were so tired that you couldn't hold the gun, wouldn't you be hit?" Zorick said anxiously with his face.
"Hahaha... It turns out that you are interested in the laborers under my subordinates who don't have money!" Ding Jila laughed happily, and after laughing, he waved his hand and said casually: "Forget it, I'll do something in this situation now.
It's also true, otherwise Kara will be captured by Masu Ali, and it will be of no benefit to us."
As soon as the topic changed, Dingjila narrowed her eyes and said to Zorick with a smile: "Actually, I know that you asked us to come here because you were afraid that we would divide our troops to Engro? You are afraid that we will copy your way back
,Yes or no?"
"No, no, no, why do I think so? I believe your Zorick waved his hand awkwardly, but his confidence was obviously insufficient."
"Forget it, no need to explain, actually, you don't need to explain. I know that the explosion of military supplies in Kapa this time is very abnormal. If I was in your position, I would also put the strength in our hands in my hands.
Below, lest you be worried behind your back, even if we only have one of us, we will be safe with Engro's existing strength, right?" Dingjila was not polite at all, and looked at Zorick's plan in his mind.
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"Don't worry! Zorick, it's natural for us to negotiate prices in business. Now it's natural for us to stand up and defend Engro. However, the question is, do I still bring weapons when I come here? It's so difficult for them to just do it.
Bring a pickaxe? Wouldn't it be a waste of death if you fight? Moreover, if you say more than a thousand people, you are sure to use the conventional weapons in the hands of these people to withstand Masu Ali's modern attack
?” Dingjila put the question on the table
"In this way, my man is responsible for a defensive surface, at least share it for you. What do you think?" Zorick replied, and Dingjila said to Bensa half-jokingly: "Hey, man, don't you come out with some people?
Don't just see you when you make money, you won't see you now."
"I still don't move. Without the words of Elder Muba, it's not right for my people to come over?" Bensa hesitated and said, "Why do you ask the elder again?" This sentence was said to Zoric by Bensa to Zoric.
"Hi! Why do you ask for instructions? The satellite phone is completely closed, the frequency hopping radio has been blown up, the original walkie-phone signal is not good, how do you ask Zorick for instructions?" Dingjila looked at Bensa helplessly and said: "
When is this? The war will start at any time. The Northern Army knows the terribleness of the death threshold. Only then will we attack from the sea. What are we afraid of? We can also drag it for a while through this passage. Just wait for Elder Muba to come back.
We have a way.”
"I still won't move! After all, I don't have many people in my hands," Bensa said hesitantly.
"It's up to you! Some people are like this. They usually spend money very carefully. Now they need to send troops and force, and they are retracted." Ding Jila shook her head helplessly, looking heartbroken, and then Ding Jila turned around.
Going forward, he said to Zorick, "Don't worry, as long as Zorick does our best, Engro will not fall into the hands of others." His tone was full of invincible confidence
"Who won't fall into his hands?" Suddenly there was a roar outside the door, and then the door was pushed open by the roar. Zhou Jiping, Elder Muba and others walked in quickly.
"Dingjila, who do you want to rest assured?" Elder Muba was full of anger, staring at Dingjila with his eyes tightly, Zhou Jiping also stared at Dingjila's every move, not letting go of his face
Any expression on it
Seeing Zhou Jiping, Elder Muba and others suddenly appear, Ding Jila's confidence that had just been written on her face suddenly froze, and then a happy smile bloomed on his face again: "Mr. Chief! Elder! What are you?
The time came? I came back too quickly." As he spoke, Dingjila quickly looked at Zorick: "Didn't you say the elder is on the way?"
"Do you want us to delay a few more days on the road?" Elder Muba spoke, his tone full of invincible power, which made Dingjila panic for no reason
"Elder, why did you say that?" Ding Jila's face showed a mysterious expression, her mouth slightly raised, but her eyes drooped down.
On the surface, Ding Jila's expression seemed calm, but Zhou Jiping saw clues from Ding Jila's slightly rubbed fingers and slightly clenched fists.
"Dingjila, do you think we really left Engro?" As he spoke, Zhou Jiping suddenly released a terrifying murderous aura, forcing Dingjila to shake slightly since the kung fu reached the realm of transformation.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Jiping became more and more peaceful and calm, and he could not show the might and power that a tribal chief should have. Instead, he has gone to the next level in his affinity.
But today, just in the calmness just now, Zhou Jiping suddenly showed a murderous aura, which was like a steel knife placed in the sheath suddenly unsheathed. The sparkling cold light forced Ding Jila to instinctively take a breath, right hand
Naturally, he touched the gun around his waist
As soon as Ding Jila's hand moved, he realized his loss of composure. As a result, his hand was controlled by reason halfway through the way, but how could this subtle change escape Zhou Jiping's eyes? In an instant, a trace of
The smile rippled on the corner of Zhou Jiping's mouth like the waves of the Soyo River
I was fooled! Dingjila regretted it and quickly touched the pistol on her waist with her right hand
Just as Ding Ji stretched out his hand, a figure quickly slid out from Zhou Jiping's shadow. As Ding Jila's right hand was just pressing on the gun, Muen's whip leg was already slapped on the back of his hand.
superior……
Ah! Dingjila screamed in pain, and her whole instinctively bent down, but her head, which was lowering down, was touching the elbow that was hitting Muen.