Marko's men were still waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, but under the cover of assault rifles, the waste soldiers who were followed by the grenades tried to rush forward for more than ten meters, and threw a few grenades at the back of the barricade with a flick of their hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sardinia's soldiers were so poor that they couldn't throw grenades. Someone's grenade could only be thrown a few meters away, and it exploded right in front of his eyes, but in fact, only two of them were thrown over. But just like that, two grenades blew up the people behind the barricades.

The bombed people didn't expect a grenade to be thrown at them.

Behind these two grenades, the grenadiers who followed them were like ants, constantly throwing the grenades over the barricades several meters high. The defenders behind the barricades were completely blown up, and the roaring explosion was the screams of crying fathers and mothers.

Marco himself was blown unconscious with his head in his arms, and when he woke up again, it was a few cronies who were dragging him to run for his life. And in the section of the barricade that had just been defended, dozens of defenders were running around with their heads in their hands.

"How so?" Marko's mind was churning like a pot at the moment, and he quickly broke free from the drag of his cronies and shouted at the defenders from other directions to plug the gap.

Marco's site is fortified with a number of barricades, which also form a ring of fortifications like a palace square. But now a barricade has been breached, and people from other directions are not rushing to help, but watching from afar in a daze—all waiting for someone else to bravely go up.

That's the same as no one on top.

Waiting for Sardin's whereabouts, the soldiers struggled to climb through the barricade breach, and the two sides were basically in a situation of looking at each other - Marko's men were watching, Sardin's men were out of ammunition, and neither side knew what to do next.

After waiting stupidly for half a minute, Marco panted and ran to the pickup truck team he had assembled. He was still thinking of using this ace army to fight back, but now it seemed that he could only defend his house first, and then say, "Bomb me with that broken barricade and kill those bastards who rushed up." ”

The armed pickup truck is either a machine gun or a machine gun, although it is not accurate to fight, but it is much more powerful than ordinary rifles. Just when Marco's side regained a little confidence and waited for his boss to rush up and launch a counterattack, the barricades in several other directions were hit at the same time.

Grenade after grenade flung in again.

Oak's gang finally caught up to pick up the bargain, the same stupid rifle cover, the same close-range bombing, throwing more than a dozen grenades in his hand, and the person who blew up again turned on his back.

The sound of the explosion was much louder than just now, and although there were few dead and wounded, the sound coming from all directions gave people a different feeling, as if they were under siege.

Again, Africa fights war on momentum. Don't expect Uncle Black to have a high level of tactical literacy, let alone expect them to have the skill of not being afraid of danger. They often rush up and scatter in a hurry, and the two psychology of fearlessness and cowardice can be alternated in them in an instant.

When the barricades in several directions began to be bombed, the defenders behind the barricades immediately magnified the chaos. Dozens or hundreds of people would spread their legs and run around as fast as a few grenades were thrown, screaming at the top of their voices, scurrying around like headless flies.

By the time Oak and his men rushed up and shot at the people behind the barricades, Marco couldn't control the chaos and even his cronies began to flee without caring about him.

"How so?" Seeing that all his personnel were fleeing for their lives, Marco could only jump into his pickup truck team and start fleeing. Although theoretically his subordinates still have the upper hand, no one listens to his commands.

Looking at the video transmitted by the drone, Qin Weidong stabilized his mind. The old man is directing the front personnel on the radio, and must further plunge the enemy into even greater confusion.

Today, Old Man Qin can be regarded as a small test, verifying the feasibility of 'using razing to defeat raze', and determining that after providing appropriate supplies and organization, the formation of an African servant army has a certain combat effectiveness. Otherwise, it would be impossible to control the whole city with just a dozen or so people in the advance team.

As for the combat effectiveness of the servant army, they are all weak scum anyway, and the six scum can win the battle five scum. We don't want to train the African People's Liberation Army, as long as we can use it, the requirements are not high.

Seeing that the team of more than 100 people actually defeated the enemy's camp of 2,000 people and fled for thousands of miles, Eric, who served as the commentator of the battle situation, shook his head again and again, saying that this was not a problem with his cognition, but an unpredictable change in the opponent.

"Believe me, those African thugs weren't so bad in the past, they could hold on a little longer. And in the past, they had better physical fitness, stronger combat effectiveness, and more will to persevere. ”

Eric made a brief summary and immediately stopped dwelling on the current battle situation. He didn't care whether the judgment he had made before was right or wrong, but began to let his imagination run wild, and said to his companions around him: "I feel that the time has come for our strategic counteroffensive. ”

......Poof, Zhang Hong was drinking water nearby, and when he heard this, he squirted out.

Unfazed, Eric continued: "Remember Prime Minister Winston Churchill in Britain during World War II? He allowed the German air raids on London when his strength was insufficient in the early days of the war, and when the enemy's strength deteriorated, he angrily launched the Normandy landings. I think we're in a similar situation right now. ”

...... clang, old Harris was wiping his gun, and the weapon that was shocked by this analogy was not firmly grasped.

Eric waved his arm at the end, "Now Africa has no masters, and there are indigenous forces everywhere under their power. They are barbaric, backward, ignorant, and simply not qualified to occupy this land. Remember the Holy Roman Empire? That's the great nation built out of a bunch of barbarians. ”

In the end, Eric gives his ultimate view in a deep tone: "After going through the torture of disaster, famine, and cold, after the baptism of blood, suffering, and grief, and after going through the self-denial of numbness, confusion, and depression, God has given us a chance to go down in history." ”

Eric's voice went from low to high and then to passionate. Old Man Qin, who was directing the order, couldn't help but turn his head, stunned by this deep and affectionate speech.

But Eric and the others didn't care what others thought, they stretched out their arms, palms folded together, and vowed to unite and build a cause under the witness of God.

"It's a great situation right now."

"This is simply the coming of the Age of Discovery."

"Each of us can start a nation on this land."

The gossip was filled with the optimistic and positive spirit of Eric and others, who had just been convinced that the indigenous people of Africa had been completely scum and were no longer their opponents.

"Hey! What are you going to do? Seeing that the fool in front of him was about to leave again, Qin Weidong had to try to stop them again.

But Erick and the others, who were in a state of excitement, felt that the time was waiting for no one, and they were eager to take action, "Captain Qin, thank you very much for the information you brought us. We're going to gather our fellow underground, and they don't know that the situation on the surface has changed dramatically.

Don't worry, we just don't want to be a burden to you, and we also have the blood to work hard. We still need your help, but we want to seize the opportunity to make a difference. Please allow me to take my leave for the time being, I ...... and will be back soon. ”

Watching these fools confidently leave to form a 'homecoming group', everyone in the advance team felt that things were going to get out of control again. These guys want to create an era, be careful of being crushed by the times!