socalfunplaces Chapter 268
Chapter 268
Although the old chief was a little disappointed to see that there were no weapons, he immediately put on a smile again.
"Jack, my child, are these white sugars a gift to everyone?"
Such a large batch of white sugar is enough for the tribe's harvest for half a year.
"No, Chief, this is not a gift to everyone, but a weapon we are preparing to protect our home."
Chief: ...
Finally, under Jack's personal testimony.
Thick gunpowder rose from a piece of land 500 meters away from the tribe.
"Who am I? Thank you, thank you so much, you saved our tribe..."
One morning half a month later.
"Chief, there are a lot of cars heading towards the tribe!"
"Let's go and take a look."
Under the leadership of the chief, all adult warriors picked up their spears.
"Listen, tribes ahead. We are General Gary's men. General Gary is a kind general who can't bear to see you live such a hard life, so he found you a job.
As long as you work honestly with us in the mine, the general will reward you with three white flour buns every day."
"No, we don't know any General Gary, and we don't want to work for him. We live in our tribe!" The chief refused righteously.
"No one dares to disobey the general's order. Look at you guys who don't accept the toast. The general will let you see his anger!"
"Little guys, get ready, kill all the rebels and take away the others. The general will definitely like the gift we give him!"
There was a wanton laugh from the jeep opposite.
The previous tribe was also so stubborn, but unfortunately, they all disappeared.
However, at this moment, everyone suddenly heard a boom coming from the tribe.
Then, a 5-meter-wide pit appeared in front of their vehicle.
"Alas, I haven't seen this kind of thing for a long time. It's a bit off target." Jack laughed at himself and started loading the second shell.
While everyone was still stunned, there was another boom. This time, a jeep was accurately sent into the sky.
"Woo-la-woo-la-woo-la!"
The warriors of the tribe actually started to celebrate.
Jack was a little speechless. These guys really can't adapt to modern warfare.
They were just cheering when they were attacked.
After the battle, the chief took Jack's hand and said enthusiastically: "Who am I? In order to maintain the safety of the tribe, our tribe needs a lot of this stuff. Do you have any way to get another batch back?"
Jack said with difficulty: "The other party did not ask for money for these things, but gave them to us in the form of samples for us to try first.
If you want to purchase the second batch, you need to pay."
"We have animal skins and dried meat in our tribe..."
"Chief, these animal skins and dried meat are not expensive outside, so..."
"Is there really no way?" The chief asked with some disappointment.
After seeing the power of this cannon, the chief fell in love with it deeply.
This shot can kill at least a dozen of their best warriors.
Jack was silent for a while, then said: "Chief, it's not that there is no way. The other party promised us that if we sell these things, they will give our tribe a 30% commission. In other words, if we sell three sets, they will give us one set as a reward." It's really a ray of hope. After listening to Jack's explanation, the chief was overjoyed. "It just so happens that I have been busy with work, so I haven't visited a few old friends. I haven't seen them for so many years. I miss them. I heard that the Naga tribe accidentally mined a gold mine. In this dangerous place, they should have enough defense. There is also the Yida tribe. I heard that the coffee beans grown by their tribe are very popular with people outside..." The chief's ability to deceive is still quite strong. "Old man Oga, you said you would show us cannons, but there are no cannons in your tribe. You are not lying to us, are you?"
Chief Oga smiled mysteriously, pointed to the round pipes piled in the corner and said, "Aren't those cannons?"
Naga: ...
Ida: ...
"Old man, don't lie to us. We have been friends for many years. We also heard that you were attacked by General Gali.
It is normal for you to seek our protection. Look, we have brought so many people, right? But it is wrong for you to lie to us like this." Chief Naga said indignantly."Everyone, I really didn't lie to you. Why don't you believe me?" The old chief showed an innocent look.
"Okay, old man Oga, I am willing to believe you, but you should let us see its power, right?"
The old chief smiled mysteriously.
"Everyone, this General Gary has destroyed several tribes for such a long time.
If we don't unite again, it may be me today, and it may be you tomorrow. No one can escape his murderous hands."
"So, old Oga, what do you think?"
"So, I plan to let the three of us unite and directly pull out this cancer!" The old chief clenched his hand into a fist and said decisively.
Under the night, the warriors of the three tribes slowly approached the ore field.
In the end, the old chief persuaded the other two families to join him in joint action.
What reassured the two families was that the old chieftain of Oga promised that if the war did not go well, he would allow his two allies to retreat first, and all the consequences would be borne by his tribe.
"Who am I? Are you sure?" Although the old chieftain seemed calm on the surface, he was nervous inside.
Their village, a semi-primitive tribe, actually dared to attack a warlord separatist force.
"Don't worry, chieftain, with these little treasures, I promise to beat them so hard that even their mothers won't recognize them."
Although it was already midnight, the mine was still brightly lit, and the sound of beating and scolding could be heard from time to time.
With a "boom", a fertilizer shell broke the silence of midnight.
Outside the mine, a jeep was blown into the sky.
"General, enemy attack, we were attacked by the enemy!"
Then, shells exploded one after another, forming a rumbling sound in the mine.
"General, the enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't resist!"
General Gary's eyes rolled. He was just a small warlord who got a batch of guns and ammunition from some special channels.
On weekdays, he only bullied those primitive tribes. If he encountered a big force, he would immediately become a coward.