I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 68 I said, you report

In front of the gate of Sousa University, Nig, who had dared to stay here to watch the excitement because of the presence of reporters, was instantly terrified after hearing the order given by Cheng Mu.

The crowd tried to escape, but the soldiers had already pointed their guns at them.

Da da da--

Just like a combine harvester harvesting wheat, Nig, who had no time to turn around and run, was instantly killed by the flash of the gun.

Since the soldiers had powerful guns, arms and legs were flying everywhere at the scene, and the bastards were all fucking smashed to pieces.

The dozen or so reporters who had been so aggressive just now no longer had the courage to escape.

The soldiers dragged the reporters in front of Cheng Mu. After taking a glance at this group of white people who seemed to have a good material life, Cheng Mu said:
"Don't worry, I understand your job very well. But as a reporter in a war-torn area, sometimes you may encounter some special situations."

Having said that, Cheng Mu angrily pointed at the corpses piled on the ground behind the reporters.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, and then quickly turned their heads away.

Most of them had seen dead bodies, but none of them had the experience of watching the mass production of dead bodies on the spot like they did today.

Relying on their identities as American journalists, they have interviewed the leaders of many forces. Although those leaders are human enough in their eyes, none of them is as brutal as Cheng Mu.

This yellow man in front of me actually dared to arrest thousands of students from a university and even dared to massacre people in front of so many reporters.

Doesn't he know how much international condemnation such behavior would cause if it were exposed?

The United Nations would fucking file for war to eliminate this kind of force.

Cheng Mu smiled as he looked at the dozen white people kneeling on the ground and continued, "Having said so much, what I want to express is that I am actually very happy to give you a chance to interview me."

"It's just that the lady's method just now was a little wrong." Cheng Mu pointed at the blonde girl who he had grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"Then I said, you report."

After listening to Cheng Mu's words, some people couldn't help but look at him again.

This glance was naturally noticed by Cheng Mu, and he nodded at the man.

Then... immediately a soldier came forward and blew his head off.

For Cheng Mu, eleven out of ten of these Ethiopian journalists deserve to be killed.

In order to gain traffic, they would even give money to some tribal leaders to let them kill civilians in order to get the opportunity to broadcast the news.

These news will then be sold to the Ethiopian Broadcasting and Television Authority or the United States, and ultimately the media companies will profit from the people by broadcasting the news.

Taking from the people and using it for the people is the right thing to do.

As soon as the gunshots fell, a woman among the group of reporters in front of me covered her head and suddenly screamed wildly.

It seemed that he had been frightened to collapse by the continuous death.

Fuck!
The sound was so penetrating that it hurt Cheng Mu's eardrums.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Hei immediately walked forward and pulled the woman up, then threw her head down and slammed her hard onto the concrete floor.

The female reporter suffered a severe blow to the head and died after twitching twice.

In less than half a minute, Cheng Mu killed two reporters without any reason. The others were so scared that they didn't even dare to move, for fear that any loud breathing would bring about their own death.

When the scene finally quieted down, Cheng Mu continued, "Just report it like this."

"The students of Sousa University all have great dedication. They voluntarily went to the backward Kundi State to contribute to the education cause there. All Ethiopians should be called upon to learn from them."

Those reporters dared not say anything more. With the help of soldiers and actors, an interview directed by the great general himself was quickly recorded by the camera.

Cheng Mu took a look at the film himself.

Well, the students’ expressions are pretty good, and they seem to have a sense of mission to devote themselves to education.

In order to escort them, Cheng Mu's soldiers came all the way from Kundi State at the risk of their lives. It was truly a great scene of soldiers and students getting along well with each other.

It's just that the reporter who was interviewing seemed too nervous and a little unnatural.

But now that things have come to this, let's just leave it like this for now.

After reviewing the finished film, Cheng Mu looked at the reporters and said, "Send this interview video to the Ethiopian TV station. There is no need to send it to the US."

Seeing the reporters taking immediate action, Cheng Mu nodded slightly.

Sometimes Baipi is more obedient than Nig, not bad.

As for whether Ethiopian TV stations will broadcast this interview, Cheng Mu is not worried at all.

The video was sent to more than ten TV stations in total. These TV stations belong to different forces and are impossible to control. There will definitely be people who will take advantage of this wave of traffic for money.

And when the interview video was broadcast.

Just imagine what the apes in front of their TVs would think when they see this interview video.

Thousands of children of officials chose to go to Kundi State to build the local area at the same time?

Our great general is so charismatic!
After finishing the work, Cheng Mu looked at the surviving reporters in front of him.

These white people have lost the arrogance they usually have in Ethiopia, and are now fawning like dogs, wagging their tails to beg for life.

After taking a final glance at them, Cheng Mu waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately tied up these people and the female reporter who had danced the most happily at the beginning, and dragged them behind the military vehicle.

The interview video has been filmed and they are no longer of any use.

What made Cheng Mu feel sick was that these reporters were all Ethiopians, and they had directly or indirectly killed many Ethiopian people.

You know, those Nigs who were killed will become the great general's cattle and horses in the near future.

This is a huge loss for Cheng Mu.

In this way, with a dozen rapeseed people towing behind the military vehicle, Cheng Mu's army began to return to Kundi State.

Along the way, the houses and windows on both sides of the street were all closed, and no one dared to show their heads.

The situation did not improve until we entered Kundi State.

After locking up the thousands of college students in a large warehouse, Cheng Mu did not deal with them immediately. Instead, he sent a video to Smith and left a message: [Send this to your superiors, they will probably like it.]

In the US military base, Smith took a look at the video sent by Cheng Mu.

The screams inside scared him at first, but when he saw the content of the picture, Smith couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In the video, a dozen white people were dragged behind a moving vehicle. They screamed and begged for mercy, but it was of no use.

Next to the video, each of them has their name, identity, and race noted.

They are all rapeseed people.

(End of this chapter)