"What's the bet?" Ferro was surprised by Zhou Jiping's inexplicable invitation.
"If I win without your help, what will you do with me in the future?" From these few hours of interaction, Zhou Jiping could see that Ferro is a relatively old-fashioned person, and once he is sure about something, he will not
To change a person like him, threatening him with death may have a certain effect, but it will never allow him to truly serve the tribal alliance with all his heart, unless he can completely conquer the other party mentally.
After the phone call with Huang Pihu just now, Zhou Jiping felt more and more embarrassed that he had no one available to him. Although the Ferro in front of him had a fatal weakness of fear of death, it also showed that he was not the fanatical person of Masuari.
In addition, when he knew that his subordinates would face an unwinnable battle, he decisively made a request for surrender. Zhou Jiping felt that this man was quite sympathetic and was worth fighting for.
Ferro was stunned by Zhou Jiping's gambling invitation. He looked at Zhou Jiping stupidly and was speechless for a moment. He didn't know whether he should participate or refuse.
"What? Mr. Ferro, aren't you willing to make this bet with me?" Zhou Jiping's tone contained a threatening tone.
"Mr. Chief, it's a bit unethical for you to bet on human life like this..." Ferlo frowned and said, but judging from his twinkling eyes, he was already a little moved. After all, he is just a prisoner now, and he
Facing the legendary cruel barbarian chief again, survival is a person's instinct
"Moral?" Zhou Jiping was quite surprised that Fairlow could say such a word.
"Mr. Ferlo, have you ever been abroad?" Zhou Jiping asked tentatively.
"I was adopted as a child. I grew up in France and joined the army after returning to Montaya. I went to Country M for training a few years ago," Ferro said hesitantly. He didn't know how Zhou Jiping found out about him.
Been abroad
"No wonder!" Zhou Jiping immediately understood that there were not many people in Montaya who could say the word morality. In addition, when Ferlo took the initiative to surrender and saved hundreds of his subordinates, Zhou Jiping felt that this
Fairlo's values are somewhat different from those of the natives.
"Morality? Is it moral to lead tens of thousands of troops to invade a land that was originally free? Is it also moral to shoot at tribal warriors with weapons and guns?" Zhou Jiping teased unceremoniously.
Ferro's lips moved but he didn't speak. He was obviously worried that his impulse would cause unnecessary trouble.
However, his little move was discovered by Zhou Jiping: "What do you want to say? Do you want to say that the Confederate Alliance shot down your plane?" Zhou Jiping asked in a deep voice. Although Ferro did not speak, his expression showed recognition.
Zhou Jiping’s question
"Use your brain and think about it, is it possible that the Confederacy would kill people because the negotiations failed? Does that make sense? You have also seen our military strength in the past few days. We may not be able to defeat the Northern Army.
Do you want to provoke you? Also, if that happened, why did Masuari's army take up positions on the banks of the Natni River just a few days after the incident of shooting down the plane? Doesn't it take time for such a large-scale troop mobilization?
Do you really believe what Masuari said?" Zhou Jiping asked several questions in succession, until Ferro bowed his head and remained silent.
"Duka, arrange for two people to take care of Mr. Ferlo, and then arrange for people to take all the prisoners away from the col immediately. First, transfer them to the rear for proper custody. Gudili, notify all officers above the platoon to come to my place for a meeting." Zhou
Ji Ping issued orders continuously and ignored Ferro again.
In the last days and days of the dry season, the evaporation of the sun is so great that the air on the ground in the distance is distorted, and the images of bushes and grass become unclear. Even the place where the sky and the earth meet seem to be floating.
Like a mist, like a dream
No, that's not an illusion, that's a real image. As time goes by, gradually, a line of dust and mist from the flying field gradually rises from the horizon - a large army is coming.
"Coming, coming." Following the shout of the lookout post on the top of the mountain, the tribal warriors who were enjoying the shade in the mountains ran out from the shade under the trees and entered their positions one after another.
Look at the mountain and run to death! In the same way, looking at the motorcade in the distance on the mountain seems to be very close, but by the time everyone sees the motorcade clearly, it is already more than twenty minutes later.
Zhou Jiping lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already past one in the afternoon. The arrival time of the Northern Army convoy was nearly two hours later than expected.
There was no way. Due to Ferlo's uncooperation, Zhou Jiping had to keep the radio at this relay station completely silent. Maybe it was because he could not receive a radio reply from here, so the team became cautious, so the time was delayed. It may also be the team.
I got into trouble on the way, so I came late
Picking up the telescope that was heated by the sun, Zhou Jiping carefully observed the size of the convoy.
This is a supply convoy consisting of more than fifty vehicles, including six or seven oil tankers alone. The other vehicles appear to be filled with ammunition and food. In addition, there are more than ten medium-sized trucks driving on the road.
In the convoy, these trucks were all carrying machine guns. Although the truck compartment was covered with a cover, because the cover was open at both ends, Zhou Jiping could still see clearly that the Northern Army soldiers sitting in the compartment were the guards of this supply convoy.
, enough people for a battalion
There were no roads on the grassland. When Mountbatten's army passed by, the engineers and soldiers accompanying the army used construction machinery to open a simple road on the grassland. Although the road was bumpy, it at least provided a relatively flat road for vehicles. It was only the Northern Army.
Most of these vehicles pull heavy loads, so the speed has always been stable below 20 kilometers.
The one leading the way was a professional mine-detection tank. This vehicle looked very much like a tank, but its front wheels were made of steel rollers and its cab was bulletproof. Almost all mines were invulnerable to it.
This big guy, as the supply convoy drives down this road, basically there is no need to worry about the threat of landmines.
It was getting closer, and now you could clearly see the situation of the entire convoy without using binoculars. But at this moment, the supply convoy suddenly stopped.
Due to the fire last night, this relay station looked very embarrassed. Now, except for the three Northern Army flags on the top of the hill, the three hills where the entire relay station is located have become quiet and unpopular. In addition, since last night, the relay station has been here.
The radio went silent. Of course, the commander of the supply convoy should observe carefully before making any plans.