infinite boiling

Chapter 1320
Tang Zheng's plan to show weakness failed. When the group leaders learned from the German population that two-thirds of these natives belonged to him, they immediately changed their attitude and looked at him with admiration.

"This guy is a strong enemy, and he will also be a good shield!" The Russians and the Swedes are going to win over Tang Zheng to fight against the French.

The British finally chose the most powerful French as their allies. The Germans didn't know what benefits they were promised, and they also became hostile to Tang Zheng.

"These Asians are the weakest and have the most indigenous slaves. Why don't you kill them first?" The French leader approached the Russians and Swedes and lobbied them, "How about the average distribution? I decided not to just because of strength, We need more natives."

The two captains did not answer.

"Are you worried that I will point the finger at you after I kill them? Don't worry, we are all Europeans and belong to the Blue Trojan Horse. We shouldn't have a civil war." The French leader spoke eloquently, "Besides With these natives, maybe a certain number will be reached, and they can return early."

"Don't worry, during this period of time, you will definitely meet other teams. If you don't trust us, you can find a new team to form an alliance. How about it?" The other sub-team is also a speaker and knows how to get them to agree.

In just one day, Tang Zheng found that the situation had changed drastically. These people looked at him like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, as if there was a butcher knife hidden behind their backs, ready to pounce on them at any time.

"Teacher Tang, you are self-defeating. They are all Europeans. They will definitely deal with us first." The man onyx has given up the idea of ​​watching Tang Zheng suffer, and now he only wants to work together and live together.

"Captain, you have too many natives, it's hell if you don't attack them." The burly man wanted to get closer, and there was inevitably a hint of flattery in his tone.

A group of aboriginal scouts chased after them on wild horses. In order to show their dominance, the French frightened Xiao Xiao, so as to achieve the goal of attacking Tang Zheng, so they took the initiative to attack. They directly killed one Eiji, and several explosive miscellaneous fish were also killed.

"A lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit." Naturally, Tang Zheng would not remind the French, he watched their losses happily, and the other regiment leaders also gloated.

"FU~CK, I'm going to kill you all and dry them in the sun!" The team leader roared in his heart with a livid face, but he calmed down quickly, knowing that he was too focused on the team battle , ignoring the natives.

"This alliance is good. Only by working together can we survive. After all, the natives are getting stronger and stronger." During dinner, Tang Zheng sat with a group of team leaders with a plate in his hand, warning seemingly unintentionally, " If I am in a hurry, I will kill all the natives and not leave a single bone for them."

Several regiment leaders exchanged glances quietly, and had to give up the night attack plan. They haven't figured out Tang Zheng's ability yet. If this guy plans to die together, it's really difficult to deal with, after all, the natives' defense is not strong.

"Why didn't I discover this threatening method?" Several weak group leaders suddenly felt that Tang Zheng was treacherous. Of course, the group leaders who had the ability to attack in groups felt relieved that Tang Zheng's method was indeed effective.

"We have to try it out." The French regiment leader didn't want to continue the stalemate, and prepared to let his subordinates create conflicts, but the next day, the opportunity came.

"How many teams of Trojan horses are confronting each other?" Hearing this, the group leader felt that God was helping me, and hurriedly urged everyone to speed up. His strength naturally allowed him to take away the right of team leader.

On the wasteland, the two parties are hostile.

"Leader, go ahead and kill them." The African licked the tip of his tongue, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he looked at these Asians.

"If you do it again, I'll kill all the natives." Tantai's cold gaze was devoid of any emotion, as if looking at a group of dead people again.

"Tantai, don't provoke them, or it won't end well." The red-lipped girl who had met Tang Zheng once at Blue Bird KTV stood beside Tantai, secretly tugged on his sleeve, and followed the death of the leader. , they had to follow him.

The proud girl was also there, but her face was pale after losing blood, obviously the injury was serious.

"Idiots, haven't you seen the situation clearly?" Mu Nianqi scolded. This weak attitude will only make these Africans more arrogant.

This group of black Africans consisted of five Trojan horse squads, nearly 30 people in total, each of them was fierce and fierce, and their black skin made their white teeth and eyes look even more ferocious.

Totems were painted on their faces with blood and oil paint, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Different from the intrigues of other teams, these blacks from African tribes are more advocating power, and naturally follow the powerful leader, which also gives them a greater advantage.

The grasslands of Africa are similar to this primitive wasteland of the Stone Age. As the spoils of war increased, the confidence of the black people who were comfortable in water began to expand blindly.

"Leave the natives, and you can leave." The black leader held a machete in the shape of a locust leg, and hoarsely issued an ultimatum to Tantai. The green blade was obviously covered with deadly poison.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Tantai snorted coldly, once he left the natives and lost the last means of threat, the Africans would definitely hunt them down.

"I'll say it again, leave, or die here." The leader waved his war blade and yelled at the natives, "Follow me, eat meat, follow them, and die."

The natives are restless, but every movement is because Tantai has used bloody means to make them learn to obey unconditionally.

Compared with Tang Zheng's benevolent radishes and big sticks, Tantai, who was born as an agent, knew better how to make these humans submit obediently.

"Without the aborigines, we can rob again. Killing you will be the spoils of war." The head of the group stared at the wristwatches of everyone in Tantai, and didn't want to let one of them go.

"Nigger, you're staring at me, I stomped on your eyeballs." Pang Meiqin saw a nigger's greedy gaze hovering over her thigh, and she felt extremely sick.

"Looking for death!" The black people were furious, shouting and cursing in unison, but they were not impulsive. The corpses of the companions on the ground also made them a little afraid. The opponents were not trash, otherwise they would have torn them to pieces.

The French regiment leader led a few teams and appeared on the edge of the battlefield in a Humvee raising billowing yellow sand.

"Bah, a bunch of niggers." The head of the group was obviously a racist, and if the distance wasn't too far away, he would have spit on the black man's face.

The team leader actually didn't want to come forward, he wanted to wait for the two sides to fight to the death, and then come out to clean up the mess, but the few weak teams didn't think so. They were all eager to meet their own teams and strengthen their strength.

"It's Tantai." Xu Biyun was happy, and raised his hand to say hello, half of the Warhammer team was there.

"Tsk tsk, you are very unlucky, our regiment leader is here." Tantai shrugged his shoulders, "If you don't run quickly, I guarantee that you won't even leave your bones."

With Tantai, there were also two disabled teams, and they both took the initiative to say hello to Tang Zheng.

Several team leaders and Africans all looked at Tang Zheng, because they keenly discovered that after his appearance, the Warhammer team, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly became more motivated and gained an indescribable confidence.

"This guy's prestige is really high, he should have done it earlier." Several regiment leaders regretted that this kind of enemy must be eradicated as soon as possible.

The Hummer rushed over straight, then flicked its tail, and stopped in the middle of the two confronting parties.

"No one is dead, right?" Tang Zheng jumped down and glanced at the members of the regiment.

"Not yet." Tantai's answer made Tang Zheng heave a sigh of relief.

"I want to fight you one-on-one." A black team leader stood up and challenged Tang Zheng. As long as he was defeated, the morale of these guys would naturally decline, otherwise the team battle now would be bad for one's side.

"Don't be impulsive, this guy knows how to use poison and is very insidious." The red-lipped girl came out and leaned on Tang Zheng, seemingly ambiguous, but she was actually reminding her in a low voice.

The group leaders are all fearless, how could they not hear such mutterings.

"If you don't dare to fight, get out." The black man is not stupid, he is going to send Tang Zheng away and kill him in batches.

"Europeans, it's none of your business here, please leave." The head of the African group scolded the Europeans, he was not stupid enough to challenge everyone.

"Nigger, don't talk to me in such a tone." The French regiment leader couldn't hold back. This sentence almost caused a fight.

"Head, calm down, let's withdraw first." The deputy corps persuaded the head, and the command staff left, no matter what, they couldn't get involved.

The other teams were very unscrupulous, except for the man onyx and his party, they all left.

"Wait, why don't you stay and watch the battle? Otherwise, I'd find it boring to kill people." Tang Zheng's words made the Europeans retreat faster. They thought this kid was playing tricks. After all, they were on their own side. There will be scruples.

"Let's get in the way, can we fight?" The black leader continued to shout, as if he was not afraid of being profited by the fisherman.

"No luck, how boring is it to fight? Well, if you die, give me a thousand slaves." Tang Zheng stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"I won't die." The black man took out a spear and pointed at Tang Zheng, "You are the one who died."

"Then I'm dead, and I'll give you a thousand slaves." Tang Zheng's face suddenly darkened, and he growled, "If you're afraid of death, get out, don't waste your time."

The group leader agreed. The Africans wanted to feel Tang Zheng's strength. From their point of view, even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't die. After all, they could rescue him at any time.

"Be careful, this guy uses poison." Tantai reminded Tang Zheng, thinking quickly, trying to figure out a way to break the situation during this time.

"Hmm!" Tang Zheng was very cautious. He didn't need to be like this. After being strengthened by the mutant virus, ordinary toxins were not fatal to him at all.

The black man was very cunning, he inhaled fiercely, and then puffed out, green smoke came out of his nostrils, spread, and enveloped him.

"You cheated, you haven't shouted yet." Bai Guo pointed at the African, her face flushed with anger.

"For us, it has already begun." The blacks were very arrogant, "If you don't want to die, you have to admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)