Chapter 1460 - Ran
Isn't it just a fuck?
What a big deal, what's the difficulty?!
"There is no problem at all. I can also set up a safe zone so that the snake group cannot come, so I don't have to worry about someone getting bitten."
Li Bai snapped his fingers, but there was no special effect, not even a 50-cent special effect, just a simple ordinary finger snap.
Ye Tong was a little nervous when he saw this action.
After all, there are only a handful of people who use their fingers to perform techniques in China, which is almost the exclusive sign of this young hypnosis master. Who knows if there is any bad medicine secretly put in place, which makes people unable to defend themselves.
"The two plans do not affect each other. I will first gather people and gather the 150 automatic rifles. If the attack of the Morudhi tribe cannot be stopped, this person will release the snake group in the cave."
Major Barto is a practical person and doesn’t like to talk. He doesn’t think the two options are single choice questions, so he can choose more!
His idea was quickly unanimously recognized by everyone. There was no conflict between the qualified soldiers and the "army" of the snake group in the snake cave. They could operate together. At that time, just make a choice based on the actual situation.
The more optional options there are, the more calm you can deal with it and not be at a loss.
However, as Li Bai said, setting up a safe area is also an urgent task. It was quickly determined and placed in the warehouse and dormitory areas next to each other, with materials and people gathering, making it easier to manage.
The colored steel tiles are uniformly cut, just like the Great Wall, surrounding the warehouse and dormitory area and splicing them into a chest-high wall. Fortunately, the number of colored steel tiles in stock is enough, and it is more than enough to go around it.
At present, there are many people and great power. It does not take much technical content to build a color steel tile wall, so it does not take too much time and the quality requirements are not too high. There is no hope that it will last for thousands of years and last for ten days and half a month. Thank God.
What's more, with the crawling ability of the snake group, it is probably impossible to climb up the vertical and smooth color steel tiles. If you spray a circle of snake-repelling agent and arrange a special patrol, you can prevent the snake group from approaching to a large extent. In fact, Li Bai's special arrangement methods are not so urgent.
Without these specially protected Morudi tribes, I'm afraid they will suffer a great loss for this.
Greed drives them to approach Langton Hockville Manor rashly, which is definitely not a good idea.
Once you make up your mind, everyone starts to divide their work.
Li Bai brought an intercom and two witches into the cave.
There was no one inside, only various equipment left behind.
The group of snakes in the snake cave will swarm out at any time. Except for the three of them, no one dares to go inside, for fear of being affected. Even a thousand lives will not be enough.
Major Barto's side also completed the task as scheduled, and even exceeded it.
He selected more than a hundred indigenous tribal warriors with combat experience from thousands of refugees, who were able to proficient in operating AKs and master the Type 95 automatic rifle with a little training. Each person has participated in at least ten tribal wars, and those who survived were basically real courage.
Thanks to the fact that the situation in this area is not so stable, and there are countless small fuss.
Even when the former overlord Langton Hawkeville was still there, the big guys would not care about the fight between Xiaoxiami. Village fights between more than a dozen or even dozens of people are just common here.
The cow was lost, and one was killed.
I'm going to steal my wife, just have a fight.
Labor and capital think you are living a better life, so you can fight.
We're so full, we're going to have a fight.
You were taking a bath downstream, contaminating the water I drank, and dry one.
If you want to confirm whether the status of the world has increased or decreased, then you can fight with each other, find a place to fight each other.
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Such reasons are quite nonsensical and helpless. This is the daily life of the indigenous tribes in a natural way. The so-called simplicity and kindness do not even dare to write this. It only describes the poor mountains and rivers that make people come from bad people, and they will not be able to survive if they are not bad.
Behind these endless struggles, the population without family planning and limited natural resources cannot maintain the survival of so many people. The best way is to "regulate" yourself. Even animals are like this, let alone humans.
If it weren't for this, the population of the Black Uncle would have long since rushed out of Africa and occupied the whole world, even if it has the momentum now.
On the feasibility of the only child of Turkishi...
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Over time, the number of refugees coming to Langton Hockville Manor has become smaller and smaller.
When more than 1,500 people were reached, there were only two or three scattered kittens. Those who could run had already run over. Those who could not run would either wait to die or were already enslaved by the Morudi tribe.
The elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled have almost no chance of survival.
The number of refugees coming to Langton Hockville Manor is getting smaller and smaller. When it reaches 1,300 people, there are only two or three scattered kittens left. Those who can run have already run over. Those who can't run will either wait for death or are enslaved by the Morudy tribe. The elderly, weak, sick and disabled have almost no chance of survival.
Among the refugees who came to surrender, spies from the Morudi tribe were even discovered.
If the other party hadn't lied about the name of the tribe and was exposed on the spot by the official, he might have been able to escape successfully.
The tentacles of the Morudi tribe finally reached the manor, which immediately triggered a lot of panic. The refugees were in a stir and fell into panic.
If the Chinese hadn't stopped it in time, maybe this was not very lucky. The spies of the Morudi tribe who were accidentally exposed would be collectively besieged by angry refugees and beaten to death on the spot.
Leaving this spy's life is not without gain.
Through the temporary interrogation, the captive from the Morudi tribe was like a bamboo tube pouring beans, honestly expounding all the information he knew.
Perhaps he himself knew very well that if he dared to burst out half of the word "no" from his teeth, he might be pushed out of the door and torn to pieces by angry refugees.
It’s better to live without a single life than to die. It’s better to cooperate with the Chinese people obediently. Maybe you can still have a way out in the end.
The Morudi tribe took the children of the tribe as the backbone, and through the reorganization of other small tribe warriors annexed, they successfully won 1,200 warriors by carrots and sticks, far exceeding Major Barto's originally estimated 500 tribe warriors.
Although more than a hundred soldiers who can operate the Type 95 automatic rifle have been gathered in the manor, if you want to get one, you may need to weigh it again. Most of them are guys who are good at shooting freely in their faith. The only advantage is that they have seen blood, even killed people, and have had experience in fighting. They will not throw away their armor and flee in a panic when they hear the gunshots, and they are still doing well in a good fight. It is purely too much to expect them to launch a beautiful tactical counterattack.
Just thinking about the enemy who was ten times the current force of the manor, everyone couldn't help but be glad that they had the second plan proposed by Dr. Li Bai, so that they would not be completely destined to be the unfavorable situation of being a person and being a fish.
Early the next morning, the fierce sound of war drums came from the depths of the dense jungle outside the Langton Hockville Manor, tearing apart the hazy morning mist.
A circle of blue colored steel tiles and thin walls erected almost overnight surrounded the tall warehouse and dormitory area of the manor, and everyone was almost ready to go.
When the drums rang, the refugees gathered together were slightly turbulent, but they did not dare to act rashly.
"Here you come!"
Major Barto stood behind the fortifications made of sandbags with an AK-47 automatic rifle.
According to the intelligence provided by the refugees and the captured spies, although the Morudi tribe is large in number, it still lacks weapons and ammunition, and does not even have rockets, only the same old AK-47 as Major Barto and the older Mosin-Nagan rifle.
The rifles of the two guns have almost been ground. The bullets float when they come out of the bore, with limited accuracy and power that even the sandbags behind the thin walls of colored steel tiles cannot be shot through. In conjunction with the faith shooting method of those tribal warriors, if they want to hit the target, they rely on God to give face.
"Check guns, check bullets, precision shooters don't waste bullets, choose important targets."
Wells Black, the leader of the animal protection organization of the former British Army's special air crew, carried the Chinese Type 95 automatic rifle and once again inspected every fortification to make final pre-war preparations.
Chinese veterans and former European and American special forces are used as precise shooters, using Type 95 automatic rifles to selectively snipe high-value targets, such as commanders, tribal leaders and tribal wizards.
Shoot the horse first, capture the thief first, capture the king first. As long as you kill the backbone of the Morudi tribe, the opponent will sooner or later lose his combat power due to poor control of the supplementary troops.
Even though there are many people and many people, they are uncoordinated and are still a weak army with no combat power, and they are not much stronger than the rabble.
This is also a tactic of concentrating superior firepower and clenching into a fist to hit the opponent's key points, so as to resolve the disadvantages in numbers to a certain extent.
Bang! ~
Chi!~~~~~~
A bullet flew from a distance and passed over the sky above everyone's heads in the manor. The harsh sound of breaking through the air lasted for several seconds before disappearing.
Pingping, the Type 95 automatic rifle in the manor started to fire.
Some indigenous tribe warriors selected from the refugees couldn't wait to snatch the trigger and shot in a random way without targets.
When Wells Black and Major Barto kicked and finally stopped the recklessness of these idiots, someone had already emptied three magazines in one breath and had no bullet in his hand.
As for the results of the battle, it is naturally zero.
Apart from scaring one's own people, there is nothing else to gain.
"I have said you idiots ten thousand times. You don't aim at the target, don't fire casually. See what you did? Idiots, do you want to piss me off to death?"
Major Barto roared in anger, and the same was true for Wells Black on the other side.
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Chapter completed!