I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 386: General's Eastern Advisor

The next morning, Zhang Yang held a collective meeting at Kaiwei Mining and announced several major events.

First, the company acquired the mining rights for two other copper mines and arranged for relevant personnel to contact investors and arrange for production as soon as possible.

Second, except for some mining area security personnel, all other security personnel were incorporated into the government forces of Salitos Province, and all peripheral security work was taken over by people arranged by the government forces.

Everyone knows that the big boss Zhang Yang went to see Zabol in person yesterday.

Is this the result of the meeting with Zabol?

Everyone was overjoyed, but a little sad.

The good news is, of course, that the company has added two large-scale copper mines, and the company's net profit will increase by at least 2 billion yuan a year.

Naturally, these executives will receive a lot of bonuses, which is of course a good thing.

But what they worry about is naturally their own life and property.

The fully armed mining protection team has not even been warmed up yet, and they are going to hand it over? They also want to hand over the security work entirely to the government. How can they feel uneasy?

But they also know that this is inevitable.

No local government would allow such a powerful and uncontrollable force to emerge within its jurisdiction. The mining protection team had to surrender whether they wanted to or not. If they continued to resist and the government forces came to encircle and suppress them as an armed force, they would lose their lives.

This result seems to be the best one at the moment.

After all, the BOSS is very powerful, so everyone is happy.

"Lu Hang, go and make the arrangements." Zhang Yang glanced at Lu Hang and said.

The two copper mines were put into production very quickly, which was like picking up a fortune for free. That is, Zabol said that the two mines were given to him directly. If he went through the conventional means, spent a huge amount of money, and defeated many competitors, it was still unknown who would get the copper mine in the end.

He really overtook others by taking a shortcut.

As for the mining protection team.

The basic security forces that should be retained must still be retained.

He planned to keep a few of the top soldiers and bring a few dozen ordinary members of the mining protection team. With the equipment in hand, it would be enough. Anyway, there was no need to worry about the security outside. What problems could there be inside in the current state?

From now on, the mine has only one mission, which is to produce well and make money for itself.

After sending everyone away, Zhang Yang stood alone in the conference room, gazing at the sky and land of Africa, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

In a few months, this young wealthy man in China has arrived in Africa and is like a fish in water. His life has undergone tremendous changes.

I still remember when I first came here, I was still worried about the precariousness of my business.

What about now?

With two more large mines under his name and the protection of Zabol, the largest local warlord, the environment couldn't be better.

And he seemed to be going further and further on the path of becoming a big mine owner.

As for the future...
Zhang Yang took a deep breath.

I hope the future will go as he wishes.

·
Since hundreds of elite members of the mining protection team were inserted into the government army, Zabol has launched an operation to clear out all rebel armed elements in the province.

Government forces are government forces after all.

Compared with those wild methods, they were overwhelmingly superior in terms of equipment, number of people, and combat effectiveness.

In each of these military operations, large or small, the hundreds of soldiers in Zhang Yang's mining protection team performed brilliantly, achieved remarkable results, and were widely recognized in their respective teams. No one around them was dissatisfied.

How could I not accept it?
Compared with these mediocre government troops, these soldiers are as bright as stars in the dark night. Whether they are shooting or individual combat, they have a huge distance from the surrounding soldiers.

Zabol naturally took advantage of the situation to promote them from ordinary soldiers to squad leaders.

In the face of their outstanding military achievements, there was naturally no resistance to their promotion and they were promoted to the positions easily.

This is just the beginning.

The various government army squads led by the military kings have seen a qualitative improvement in both combat effectiveness and cohesion. Most importantly, each of them can firmly control the dozen or so government army soldiers under their command.

In this way, hundreds of military kings quietly took root at the grassroots level and easily formed a powerful base among tens of thousands of government troops.

And this is just the beginning.

Under the attack of the government forces infused with souls, many scattered armed forces in the Province of Salitos were destroyed one after another.

We are getting closer and closer to the goal of eliminating all armed groups in the province.

·
A wasteland in Sartori Province.

Government troops assembled.

Ahead, an anti-government armed force is fighting stubbornly.

On the government army side, rockets, AK47s, and howitzers were all used, and the firepower directly covered the opposite side, leaving them unable to even raise their heads.

"That man?" A former soldier from the mining protection team who was commanding his squad to fight suddenly saw a shirtless man covered with strange tattoos, holding an AK and wrapped in bullet chains, who suddenly stood up among the anti-government forces in front of him.

"Ji Li Hua La." He was muttering something loudly.

The soldier king smiled, showing his white teeth.

He casually pulled out his gun and fired a bullet with incredible accuracy, then hit the man exactly between the eyebrows.

Blood spurted out of that guy's head instantly and he fell to the ground.

A moment later, after a few artillery shells, the anti-government armed forces that had been resisting stubbornly were finally wiped out, leaving only scorched earth and debris on the ground.

Another victory without any suspense.

Rolling type.

When everyone was counting the battlefield, a local soldier suddenly stopped and exclaimed.

"Look at this tattoo!"

When everyone stepped forward to take a look, they saw many nearby soldiers with strange expressions on their faces.

"This tattoo...only tribal warriors have it!"

Tribal warriors, the bravest men of a tribe, are respected and worshipped by all the people in the tribe. It can be said that tribal warriors have the highest status in the tribe except for the chief.

Everyone stepped forward to take a look and confirmed the origin of this person.

They actually came from the largest tribe nearby, the Kambala tribe.

The Kambala tribe is a large and brave tribe that lives in a jungle on the border between Kongo Province and neighboring countries, isolated from the outside world.

God knows how the warriors of this tribe came to join this anti-government organization.

They shot him to death.

·
Later, at the General's residence.

Since his last visit to the general's mansion, Zhang Yang has come more frequently.

To the outside world, he certainly needs to have a convincing public identity to facilitate his entry and exit.

That is General Zabol's advisor. If everything goes well and Zabol is successfully elected president, the status and value of his identity will rise sharply, and he will become President Zabol's most trusted advisor and most trusted friend.

He even became the spokesperson for President Zabol's interests in the eyes of the world and a popular figure around the president.

An existence that is second only to one person and above ten thousand people.

As for the truth?

No one will ever know that he is the real ultimate boss behind the scenes.

No one will ever know that to him, there is only one person above everyone else.

"One of the militants we eliminated was a warrior from a nearby tribe?" Zhang Yang smiled. "He came here to be a militant. Bombs have no eyes. So what if he died? Is there any impact?"

"Mr. Zhang, this tribe is located at the border between the two countries. They are brave and good at fighting, have a large population, and are quite prestigious among many nearby tribes." Zabol whispered, "It involves nearly 100,000 indigenous people. It is not easy for our government forces to suppress them directly."

"Are they here?" Zhang Yang asked.

"The tribe has sent people to ask for an explanation." Zabol sorted out his words, "They said that the tribal warrior joined the armed organization just for training, and that we killed him with bullets, which was a despicable and shameful act. They don't accept that we defeated their warrior in this way."

"What a joke." Zhang Yang laughed. "So what if you don't accept it?"

"Launch a revenge campaign against the wrath of hundreds of thousands of natives." Zabol wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Tribal issues have always been a big problem. If we want to solve them, conventional methods will not work. We must follow their logic and methods."

"Tell me about it." Zhang Yang looked at Zabol and motioned for him to continue.

"The tribal warrior can be killed, but he must be killed by a powerful being, not a bullet from modern civilization," Zabol said, "if we can prove that the soldier has the power to kill him fair and square."

"so··"

"Pass their test..." Zabol said. "Use a sharp blade and kill a lion alone."

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment.

The soldier who shot and killed the tribal warrior in the exchange of fire was the leader of his own mining protection team.

The king of soldiers is naturally good at cold weapon fighting and single-soldier combat. He can kill a lion with a sharp blade alone. Hiss... this...
He is at the pinnacle of human combat power, so he knows better the strength of ordinary humans.

If he takes action himself, he can naturally kill the lion with his bare hands, but if he is an ordinary person, or alone, he will not be able to defeat the lion even with a sharp blade. This is the gap between species and cannot be compensated by any external objects.

He was somewhat skeptical about how the tribal warrior had done it.

Zabol quickly explained the details.

It turned out that the lion that was killed was not an adult giant male lion, but a thin and small one. Before the fight, the lion's strength would be deliberately consumed, so that people would dare to fight alone with sharp blades.

But even so, anyone who has the courage to fight and successfully kill a lion can indeed be considered a warrior.

"You can give it a try." Zhang Yang was a little more confident. "Go and reply. Arrange the test. Our people can take on the challenge."

It's not that he underestimated the lion's strength, but he felt that if the people from an isolated tribe could do it, then the soldier king under his command who was blessed by the system BUFF could naturally do it as well.

Well... although it seems that he is pushing his subordinates out to take the blame, but first of all, the soldiers are absolutely loyal, and they will not hesitate even if they are asked to die, so there is no need to consider their thoughts.

Secondly, it is indeed a matter of great importance, concerning the issue of tribal indigenous peoples and, more importantly, the foundation of Zabol’s rule.

So, this is the only way I can try.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Zabol responded quickly.

The next day, Zabol responded to the tribe immediately.

The tribesmen responded quickly, arranged an address, and threatened to invite the chiefs of the surrounding tribes to watch, in order to show fairness and openness.

a few days later.

Several military vehicles shuttled through the dense forest.

Zhang Yang and Zabol went together to participate in the so-called tribal warrior test battle.

The soldier king that day was naturally also in the car.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yang asked in the car.

"Mr. Zhang, if it is indeed that kind of rule, I still have some confidence. If they don't follow the rules and a lion comes, I definitely have no chance of winning." The Soldier King said calmly.

With the help of the system BUFF, the Soldier King is not only extremely powerful and absolutely loyal, but also possesses psychological qualities far beyond ordinary people.

It is absolutely impossible for you to be weak in front of a lion before the fight even starts.

"Okay, keep going." Zhang Yang nodded.

After an hour's drive, the surrounding scenery was drastically different. In the distance, an extremely large tribal village stretched out as if its end was not visible.

The overall style is naturally filled with some primitive tribal meaning.

What an isolated and primitive village.

The car stopped and various dialects could be faintly heard around.

In the distance, there were a dozen natives wearing grass skirts and shorts, with feathers on their heads. They were all strong and had shiny skin. At this moment, they were holding spears in their hands and looking at us with wild eyes.

"Let's get off the bus." Zhang Yang said.

A group of people got off the car and looked around at the customs and practices that were very different from those in modern society.

Suddenly, there was a burst of chattering sounds coming from afar.

Zhang Yang could understand what was being said. He vaguely heard someone saying something like "The chief is here, the chief is here."

What we saw before us was that the natives from all directions were kneeling on the ground to welcome the arrival of the chief.

In the distance, an old indigenous man dressed in a lion robe and a walking stick, dressed in an extremely solemn yet primitive manner, walked slowly towards them, surrounded by tall figures.

"Welcome, General Zabol."

This is none other than the great chieftain of the Kerbal tribe.

The reason why the great chief is the great chief is naturally not that he is really isolated from the world. He knows everything he should know. At this moment, facing the highest official of the Province of Salito, he naturally showed due respect.

"Hello, Chief Ubala." Zabol nodded. "Let me introduce you, this is my advisor, Mr. Zhang."

Chief Ubala looked at Zhang Yang with cloudy eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It seemed like they had not expected to meet such a foreigner with a skin color very different from theirs.

"Hello, Chief Ubala." Zhang Yang took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, my friend who has come from afar." Ubala nodded, "Welcome."

He looked around.

"Who are we going to meet today?"

The Soldier King stepped forward, his eyes expression calm as always without any fluctuations.

Suddenly, various gazes from all around looked over.

"Is it you?" Ubala walked up to him and stared at him. "You are the one who killed the warrior of our tribe? It seems that you are indeed a natural warrior."

(End of this chapter)