The Anglo-Saxon code of conduct is the survival of the fittest.

In fact, the Chinese are the same, think about how Gou Jian dealt with the husband, you know how black the Chinese politicians are, and the "Analects" also teaches people to "repay grievances with straightforwardness, and repay virtue with virtue", and it is simply against heaven and humanity if you don't fight back, scolding, and not returning the mouth.

Kitchener and Ade are both colonial officials who have experienced the heyday of the British Empire, and the arrogance in their bones is unparalleled, and the current British Empire, in the eyes of Kitchener and Ade, is somewhat weak, so Kitchener and Ade will look at Roque more and more pleasing to the eye.

Roque came to Kitchener and Ade, not to hear the praise of Kitchener and Ade, but to hear the opinions of Kitchener and Ade.

"Do what you want, and it's not you who send troops to attack West Africa, what are you afraid of?" Kitchener's thinking was still stuck in the heyday of the British Empire.

The British Empire from prosperity to decline is from the second Boer War, after the world war, Britain's weakness is becoming more and more obvious, and now it is in the quagmire of economic crisis, southern Africa is the only bright spot of the British Empire, so London's attitude is actually very ambiguous, the last time Portugal protested to London because of southern Africa's support for the Yao people, London also symbolically sent a few telegrams to ask, this time London did not even have a telegram, it was clear that it did not ask.

Andrew Bona Law has an MMP to say, Lao Tzu can't protect himself now, and he doesn't have time to care about your!

"Did you send Luanda?" Ade obviously supports Roque, but he is still worried about Roque, probably because he is afraid that Roque will embark on the road of reckless military force.

It was really two wars, and the officials of the British Empire were directly scared, and it was also suitable for a cannon to be used here, and it was too expensive to fight.

Roque also believes that the cannon is ten thousand taels of gold, but the foothold is different from Ade, one is in and the other is out.

It's like the same half-glass of water, some people see only half a cup, some people see that there is still half a cup.

"No, Rwanda joined the Southern African Expeditionary Force during World War—" Roque gave a brief background on Rwanda.

"That's fine, the Portuguese have to find out the reason for themselves." Ade finally put his mind at ease, at least so far, Roque hasn't been completely blackened.

After leaving the Governor's Palace, Roque went to Su Xian again to inquire about the physical condition of Kitchener and Ade.

Su Xian is now the director of a private hospital.

Note that it is a hospital, which is much larger than a private clinic.

The doctors in the hospital are all students of Su Xian, the nurses are graduates of formal medical school, and there are three excellent hospitals in Pretoria, namely Ziwei Hospital and Transvaal State Hospital, and then there is Su Xian's private hospital.

Su Xian is now a director of the Southern African Medical and Health Association, and is also a professor at the Johannesburg Medical School, and as before, he runs between Pretoria and Johannesburg, only half a month in Pretoria.

Now there are more and more clients of Su Xian, after Ade's resignation, Su Xian is still Ade's personal doctor, and now Kitchener has also become Su Xian's client, Su Xian will check the body of Kitchener and Ade every month, not to mention massage, there are physiotherapy rooms in the Governor's Mansion and Ade's manor.

"The Governor and His Excellency the Prime Minister have no big physical problems, the Governor's body has always been very healthy, and His Excellency the Prime Minister has greatly improved his physical condition since he retired, mainly because of his regular work and rest, coupled with proper exercise, but His Excellency the Prime Minister is old after all, and his body will recover relatively slowly, and it will take a long period of time to recover to a healthy level." Su Xian had just returned from the Palace of Justice, and Philip was also Su Xian's client.

Although Ade has stepped down, Su Xian is still accustomed to calling Ade "Your Excellency the Prime Minister", and they are now old friends and have a very close relationship.

"Very well-" Roque was very satisfied, Kitchina died in a shipwreck in another plane, and Ade died in 1925, the situation in this plane was much better, Pretoria was a health resort, and Roque wanted to make sure that Kitchener and Ade had no worries in their old age.

With the support of Kitchener and Ade, the mercenaries of the Umbrella Company entered the Kameiya region as quickly as possible, these mercenaries were all Africans, they were mixed with the locals of Kameya, there was no difference in appearance, but there was a huge difference in spirit and temperament, in short, the kind that could be recognized at a glance.

There was only one squadron of mercenaries who came to the Kameiya area, and the leader was Duren, a veteran mercenary who had retired from the 2nd Cavalry Division, who had not been called this before, but Rendu, and was changed to Duren after joining the umbrella.

Well, it's all a minor issue, and it doesn't matter what the names are for these African-American soldiers anyway.

The mercenaries arrived, warmly welcomed by Rwanda.

Rwanda's training of his recruits did not go well, he trained his men in the same way that he trained recruits in southern Africa, but the results were not good, not to mention the slow progress of those recruits, and there were often accidents, the doctors brought by the mercenaries were very busy, and the infirmary was often crowded with wounded soldiers.

"Broken legs, bitten by snakes, injured by grenades thrown by themselves, anyway, as long as you can think of it, or you can't think of it, it can happen, I think the thin red line tactics are most suitable for these people, and the current training is too demanding for them." Doctor Saul was a halfway monk, did not receive formal medical school, and during the world war, there were not enough doctors in the army, so Saul was pulled to help, and as a result, he became a doctor.

It is said that medical schools in southern Africa, and even all institutions of higher learning in southern Africa, do not admit students of African descent, which is not an explicit rule, but an unspoken rule of default.

This is the reason why Africa is backward and ignorant, and without universal education, Africans will never be able to adapt to modern society.

"The thin red line is too much, and I think it's okay to lower some standards." Durham is Chinese New Year's Eve, at the peak of his strength and energy, wearing a green field trench coat common among mercenaries, with sleeves neatly pulled up above the elbows, and a fisherman's hat on his head, which is also the habit of mercenaries.

"Mr. Duren, I was looking for you—" Luanda hurried with anxiety on his face, he had been under a lot of pressure lately, and rebellion was more difficult than he had imagined, and with his ability, managing a squad was the limit.

"Hello General." Durham did not stand up when he saluted, and Rwanda, the general, was self-appointed, and when he participated in the European War, Rwanda's military rank was Sergeant Major of the Third Class.

Sergeant Major 3rd Class, the lowest rank among senior non-commissioned officers.

But in southern Africa, this is already the ceiling for soldiers of African descent.

Under the umbrella, the ceiling for mercenaries of African descent is higher, and many of the operational force commanders are of African descent.

No way, the racial characteristics of African Americans determine that their bodies are always one step faster than their minds.

Instinctive reaction!

"I have a question for you, you know, I am training troops in the same way as training troops in southern Africa, but the effect is not good, I want you to help me analyze what the reason is." Rwanda humbly asked, in front of Duren, Rwanda really has no qualifications for pride.

This is also in Kameia, during the European War, when Rwanda saw Duren to stand up and salute.

"General, you want to copy the model of southern Africa?" After the World War, Britain and France both wanted to form troops in the same way as Southern Africa, but so far there has been no result, staying at the stage of resemblance but not resemblance.

"Yes, I want to replicate the model of southern Africa, where African-American soldiers can burst into a strong fighting force in the Southern African Expeditionary Force, and there is no reason why I can't now." Lu Anda's thinking is to be the same as Jiuyi and Ru He Xiu.

"General, the model in southern Africa is not in the soldiers, but in the system-" Durham took the initiative to pour a cup of coffee for Luanda, and then smiled casually: "-Just like this cup of coffee, there are coffee beans in West Africa, but if you don't add milk and cane sugar, the coffee won't taste so good, the cup is also very important, the beautiful coffee cup and the wooden bowl, even if it's the same coffee, it tastes completely different." ”

Luanda's eyes were a little confused, and he didn't know how to respond with his cup in his hand.

Duren poured himself a glass, sat behind his desk and began to drink, then said nothing.

"Mr. Duren, go on—" Rwanda seemed to have a clue, but it wasn't enough.

"General, there is a fee for consultation-" Du Lun is serious, and Master Sanzang has to send the purple gold bowl through the back door to learn the scriptures, and Lu Anda wants to prostitute it for nothing.

"Monsieur Duran, this is our common cause for Africans, and if we drive out the Portuguese, then we can create a paradise for Africans—" Luanda painted a cake, which came up with a big hat.

"General, this is your career, and my career is under the umbrella." Durham doesn't eat bread, knowledge is money, and if you don't talk about money, you only talk about ideals, and you are a hooligan.

Luanda looked at Duren with disappointment on his face.

Duren smiled, took the cup, snorted, purred—

The muscles on Luanda's face twitched, and the eyes that looked at Duren grew fierce.

Unmoved, Duren focused his gaze on the cup in front of him, not knowing what was in the coffee, Duren put his fingers in and stirred it, and then put it in his mouth to relish.

Oops, old disgusting.

Luandama remained silent, taking off his watch and placing it on the table in front of Duren.

Gold, also set with diamonds, gemstone mirrors, the diamond at 12 o'clock is the size of a mung bean.

It's amazing, such a large diamond, wouldn't it affect the operation of the hands?

Duren shook his head slightly, the watch is good, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the whole of West Africa.

And then Luanda started to play rings, and all kinds of gemstones, all kinds of diamonds, God knows where they all came from.