I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 97 Buying Life
Friends who often fight in wars know that on the battlefield, once there is a sign of defeat, it will be like a mountain collapsing.

As the first man dropped his gun and ran away, all the Confederate soldiers turned their guns around and ran towards the base where they had come from.

They now have only one thought in their minds, and that is to run!

Even though the machine guns of the supervision team in the rear were almost smoking, they still couldn't stop the soldiers from retreating.

In the eyes of these soldiers, they hadn't even seen the shadow of the real enemy, but they were already being killed by a four-legged mechanical monster. Who could stand this?

The officers of the supervising team were still roaring at the defeated soldiers to stop and turn around to face the battlefield.

But soon, an officer had his head blown up by a black gun shot from nowhere, and then one supervising officer after another met with a similar fate.

The outcome of this war was completely determined at this moment.

In other words, the defense line that the Southern Alliance had prepared for so long was completely destroyed by Cheng Mu in just one night.

Even Cheng Mu himself did not expect that the battle tonight would go so smoothly and the whole of Ethiopia would soon fall into his hands.

However, Cheng Mu, who was in temporary command, was not dazzled by this huge advantage. After repeated attempts, he ordered the army to advance into the core area of ​​the Southern Alliance.

On the other side, inside the Confederacy's combat command room.

Utum, who had just been elected as the leader, looked at the defeated soldiers on the surveillance screen with no expression on his face.

At this moment, the officer standing beside him was still urging Utum to give orders.

Should I run or surrender? Please tell me something! What are you doing standing here aimlessly? !
No one knows what Utum is thinking at this moment.

No one expected that, listening to the urging of the people around him, Utum directly took out the pistol on his waist and shot himself in the head.

The brain matter mixed with blood splattered all over the people nearby and killed them all.

In the second before he opened fire, Utum had only one thought in his mind: I know what will happen if I fall into the hands of that yellow man, so I might as well give myself a quick death.

If Utum knew what happened to the others the next day, he would be glad that this was the best decision he had ever made in his life.

Several senior officials present were stunned for a few seconds when Utum committed suicide, and then someone ran out of the room in a hurry, fearing that he would be late for a second.

Some people had strange expressions on their faces.

The boss is dead. If we surrender with his body, we should be able to come back alive, right?
Someone swallowed, looked at the few people who were still in the room, and said tentatively: "The leader is dead, his body..."

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately pointed at Utum's body and interrupted:

"There is no need for us to resist any longer. That yellow man...will probably need this."

Several people hit it off and reached a consensus immediately to surrender!
……

Although Cheng Muyuan was commanding in secret, the fact that Utum's men came to surrender with his body was still reported to him layer by layer.

After a brief silence, Cheng Mu nodded.

Then the high-ranking officials of the Southern Alliance were brought before Cheng Mu.

As soon as they saw Cheng Mu's shoes, the usually arrogant people immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. The leader said tremblingly: "All the resistance actions of the Southern Alliance were not planned by us. All of this was his mandatory request. We were also forced."

Someone else immediately spoke up: "We know that the Southern Alliance is no match for you, so we killed him in the hope of reducing Ethiopian casualties."

"..."

Cheng Mu hardly listened to what these people said.

At this moment, he was looking at Utum's body and couldn't help frowning.

Damn it, this bastard died easily, but I still have a lot of information that I haven't pried out of him.

For example, which big households in the southern region are the richest, who are the most rebellious against them after they form an alliance, and whether there are foreign forces among them.
As a result, Utumu died immediately!
In that case, it seems I have no choice but to ask you guys. Cheng Mu glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, then waved his hand.

Immediately, several soldiers came over and dragged away the people kneeling on the ground, and waiting for them was the torture chamber that the C-NM government had prepared in advance.

The few people then realized that Cheng Mu did not seem to give them a chance to surrender. They wanted to struggle to gain some bargaining chips, but the soldier directly punched them and dislocated their jaws.

Looking at Utum's body, Cheng Mu called a photographer to take a high-definition photo of this Nig, and then he immediately took his soldiers to occupy several major TV stations in the Southern Alliance.

After randomly killing several TV station leaders, the news of the killing of Southern Alliance leader Utum was spread to every channel in Ethiopia.

With tonight’s war and this news, the vast majority of Ethiopian civilians have realized one thing: Ethiopia is changing.

After sending soldiers to guard several important cities in the southern region, Cheng Mu lived in a safe house, quietly waiting for the arrival of day.

Because there were more important things waiting for him during the day, such as the gold in the temple.

Let the soldiers have a rest tonight.

What Cheng Mu didn't expect was that he didn't have to wait until daytime. In the middle of the night, Xiao Hei gently knocked on his door.

"Boss, the priests in the temple want to see you. They said they can bring you enough benefits. You must give them a chance to meet you."

"Besides," Xiao Hei scratched his head, "they sent a lot of gold to pass the news to me. It seems that they are really rich."

Cheng Mu nodded. There was no harm in having his subordinates accept this kind of money. On the contrary, it would make them more loyal.

Look, if you follow the great general, even the priests who are above ten thousand people have to come and kneel down to toast you.

After getting a signal from the boss, Xiao Hei turned and walked out of the room.

Not long after.

After Cheng Mu packed up simply, he appeared in the makeshift reception room.

Dozens of priests from various cities have been waiting here for a long time.

As usual, behind each of these sacrifices stood a soldier with a gun.

Cheng Mu glanced at the people present, then Xiao Hei pulled out a chair for him and lit a cigar. Cheng Mu then said calmly, "Tell me, what conditions can you offer to buy your life?"

(End of this chapter)