I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 23 Back, everyone is back
During this period, in addition to everything in the area being stable and improving, Cheng Mu also received an extra piece of good news.

The five university professors he had exchanged from Redawa before, including the professor of agriculture, told him that a large piece of fertile land was discovered on the outskirts of Kote Town.

The planting industry in Kotte Town is already developed compared to other places, so this land can be used right away.

The temperature difference between day and night in Black Africa is large, and some crops grown here, such as sugarcane, beets, cotton, etc., are of much better quality than those grown in other places.

Therefore, as long as the plantation is established and Daimler is allowed to develop sales channels, it will be another endless gold mine.

Plantation Pennisetum
It's back, it's all back!

Sometimes Cheng Mu wondered, how could people still starve to death in the 21st century when the geological conditions of the Black Continent were so favorable?

After much thought, Cheng Mu finally came to a conclusion: the owner of the farm tools was too lame.

Otherwise, why would they transport agricultural tools to America and build the country so quickly and well?

Doesn’t this reflect the role of leadership?
Cheng Mu gave an order.

Thousands of people were taken to the outskirts of the town of Kote to open up farmland there.

Although machines are more efficient, Cheng Mu now has to save his money to buy arms, and Africa does not produce combine harvesters. If he imports them, it will probably take several months for them to be shipped.

Therefore, it is better to use Nigs at this stage, and agricultural tools are naturally suitable for farm work, which is engraved in their DNA.

Give them three meals a day and some money, and they will be able to express their gratitude while looking at Cheng Mu's photo frame while working.

Of course, there were also some lazy people among the farm tools, and Cheng Mu's way of dealing with them was to execute them by shooting.

If you don't want to build Black Continent, that is your personal choice and others have no right to interfere.

But if you are unwilling to contribute to Master C, you are guilty.

In addition, Cheng Mu also built a military academy in the base, recruiting young people around 20 years old.

Although the source of students is relatively poor, with the help of the system, it won’t take long to train a group of soldiers who can defeat the surrounding armed forces.

One day, when Cheng Mu was training his soldiers at the base, he suddenly received a call from Smith.

"There has been action in the city of Berba. Adebayor's cronies just came over. They want to buy weapons worth five million. I have agreed with them that the delivery will be made tomorrow."

Cheng Mu replied calmly: "I understand, you keep the money for yourself."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then a delighted answer came: "Okay!"

Smith has his superiors and subordinates to deal with. If he doesn't feed the congressmen, how can the government ship more weapons?
Gentlemen may not care about the number of soldiers’ deaths, but they must care about the “loss” of weapons on the front line, and not even a single bullet can be wrong.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Mu looked at the young soldiers lined up in front of him, selected some outstanding students with good performance from them, and took them with him to carry out this mission.

Nothing can train soldiers better than actual combat.

Ten thousand pieces of paper talk are not as good as one hail of bullets.

the next day.

A thin but capable black man walked out of the US military base in Mikania with nearly a hundred armed soldiers.

This mummy-like black man is named Essien. He is Adebayo's confidant and plays a role like a military advisor in his regime.

The purpose of his visit to Michigan this time was to purchase arms.

The purchase of arms is to prepare for the security of South Korea's visit in the near future.

Black Africa is not what it used to be. At that time, an AK was considered a high-end weapon.

But now, he has recently been paying attention to a new force led by yellow people. The equipment of those soldiers made him feel palpitating just by watching the video. He has advised Adebayo more than once to use the money to buy some new weapons.

But the other party had obviously been living in peace for too long and just wanted to spend more money on pleasure and his children in the United States.

Once we have a deal with South Korea this time, we will be able to squeeze even more blood out of those untouchables, and we will then have to use some of that money to buy arms.

Just as he was thinking about these things, he suddenly felt something strange on his head.

He looked up at the sky, but the strong sunlight made it impossible for him to open his eyes. He could only see a small black dot in the sky.

"Damn it! Give me a telescope so I can see what that is!" he yelled at the soldiers around him.

As soon as he picked up the telescope, he saw a long object descending at a very fast speed.

"Fuck! It's a missile! Stop the car!" After all, Essien was a warlord who had risen through the ranks. He immediately responded in the most correct way and jumped out of the car window.

He heard a burning sensation mixed with the sound of explosions behind him. Without time to think, he subconsciously ran to the bottom of the truck transporting the armored vehicle.

Following the explosion, the convoy carrying supplies fell into panic.

"Damn hide, someone is attacking!" Essien roared at his soldiers.

The remaining surviving soldiers then began to look for refuge.

Unfortunately, before they could hide themselves, a new round of bombing arrived.

"The art and cruelty of modern warfare lies here. You may be dead before you even know where your enemy is."

Looking at the corpses lying all over the place in front of him, Cheng Mu said to the "students" around him.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Missiles are expensive, and it's not cost-effective to use them to bomb you."

The students looked at each other, not knowing whether to be thankful or what after hearing this.

"Now, go clean up the battlefield. Remember, shoot every object lying on the ground a few more times." Cheng Mu waved his hand toward the front, while he hid in the armored vehicle and leisurely drank an iced drink.

The soldier trainees walked forward with their guns in hand, some with excitement and some shrinking back.

But it won't be long before they are assimilated into a collective with only one thought.

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Mu looked at the seized supplies in front of him and thought to himself, although there was a considerable loss, I still accepted it with reluctance.

Before leaving, he left behind more than a dozen rebel bodies and asked Mia to release the news at the same time.

Of course, Cheng Mu didn't expect these corpses to completely confuse Adebayo, but as long as he could delay a little time, it would be a big win.

On the battlefield, a minute, a second, is the difference between life and death.

After returning to the base, Cheng Mu called Smith.

He needed Smith to get him a fully bulletproof passenger car from the United States, preferably one like the Army One, the presidential car.

He has been bombarding others a lot recently, and as a result he himself has suffered psychological trauma.

Modern weapons are truly terrifying, fortunately Black Continent is backward.

Cheng Mu rested for a while, then took Wang Wen and drove towards the border of Ethiopia.

The two were going there to meet Ma Guocheng to discuss a business matter and to communicate their feelings at the same time.

(End of this chapter)