Open an aircraft carrier to fight against Japan

The British colonel frowned and reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense."

Murano Rifo said helplessly: "Everything I said is true, there is absolutely no lie. Lin Yuan is best at making shots where others can't think of. I think it will be the same this time."

Song Wenyang said disdainfully: "It is impossible for Lin Yuan to make a move this time. His fleet is [-] nautical miles away from us, and there is absolutely no possibility of coming over."

Murano Lifu wanted to talk again, but Song Wenyang glared and reprimanded: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll use you as a test sample."

Murano Lifu felt cold, obediently kept silent, stood up, walked to the side and sat down, away from Song Wenyang.

Yang Siwei has been sitting beside Song Wenyang all the time. Although she has good skills, she knows that her skills are far from those of Murano Lifu, so she dare not use force, so she has to use softness. She holds Song Wenyang's arm , leaning his head on his shoulder, showing a look of a little bird clinging to others, begging softly: "Master, let's go home, I don't want to stay in Africa..."

Song Wenyang patted Yang Siwei's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense, Africa is doing well..."

At this moment, suddenly the sentinel from the north ran back quickly, and said in a startled voice: "No, there is something wrong."

The British colonel stood up abruptly and asked, "What happened?"

The sentinel said: "Yes... there is a large group of people coming towards us." Murano Lifu also rushed over at this time, secretly proud of himself when he heard the sentinel's words. Out of unexpected places.

The British colonel frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yuan will not really send troops here, how could they come so fast?" After speaking, he waved to Murano Lifu and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The British colonel led Murano Lifu to the north, and Song Wenyang led Yang Siwei to follow. The campsite chosen by Song Wenyang and the others was a high ground. When they came to the edge of the high ground, they looked down and saw Dozens of torches twisted into a fire dragon, walking towards the high ground, the British colonel suddenly exclaimed: "Lin Yuan's men have come down, Fade Chen, Fade Chen, must be the king of special warfare, let's get on the boat quickly, escape to South Africa."

Murano Rifle said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, Colonel, this group of people can't be Fade Chen's subordinates, Fade Chen's subordinates have a kind of equipment that can see things at night, they can use that equipment, no Possibly with torches."

The British colonel hurriedly looked at Song Wenyang and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Song Wenyang said disdainfully: "That kind of thing is called night vision goggles. I gave you the relevant professional books, but it's up to you whether you can make the night vision materials. What Murano said is good, Chen Fei's The subordinates do have that kind of thing, so they won’t be the ones who come.”

The British headmaster let out a sigh of relief, then turned to Murano Rif and said, "Send someone to investigate?"

Rie Murano raised his binoculars and looked at it, and said, "No need, they have already entered the scouting circle I set up, and their identities will be revealed soon."

Murano Rifo picked up the communicator after speaking, and said in Japanese: "Silver Wolf, Silver Wolf, I am the Wolf King, please answer if you receive it."

"Silver Wolf received it, please tell me."

"Who's here?"

"Report the wolf king, he is an African native, and they are all niggers."

"Natives?" Murano Lifu said in surprise, "What are the natives here for?"

"I don't know. All of them are covered in oil paint, and they wear fancy clothes. They still hold a lot of drums and flutes in their hands. It seems that they are going to have a music party."

Murano Rifle frowned, and turned his head to repeat the reconnaissance results to the British colonel in English. The British colonel was also at a loss, and Song Wenyang suddenly said "Oh", and the British colonel hurriedly asked: "Mr. Song Wenyang, what are you doing?" What did you think of?"

Song Wenyang said seriously: "The fire, it is our fire that brought them here."

The British colonel and Murano Rifle were stunned, "How could the fire attract them?"

"The natives on the island are very backward. Their ignition tools are stone and wood, so they worship fire very much. In order to prevent wild animals, we lit a bonfire before nightfall. They must have seen the fire and thought we were descended from the earth. God, so come to worship us, those musical instruments should be used by them for sacrificial ceremonies."

While Song Wenyang was talking, the secret whistle named Silver Wolf sent back a message again: "Report to the Wolf King, we saw that there were ten naked girls in their team, who were being carried. What's the meaning?"

Song Wenyang said casually: "That's their custom, using beautiful girls as sacrifices."

Upon hearing "beautiful girls", Rifo Murano became interested and asked, "What's the matter with the sacrifice, did you kill those girls?"

Song Wenyang smiled disdainfully and said: "Nonsense, the black native population on the island is small, and women of childbearing age are more precious than gold. How can they be willing to kill them? During the sacrificial ceremony, the high priest will designate ten men from the tribe, To mate with these sacrificial women, that is, to enjoy the sacrifices in place of the gods, the children born will be regarded as the descendants of the gods and become the most honorable people in the tribe."

Murano Lifu's eyes lit up, and he asked droolingly, "Then can the god go and enjoy the sacrifice in person?"

Song Wenyang looked at Murano Lifu in disgust, "Those girls are all black, are you also interested in black?"

Murano Lifu said with a smirk: "Mr. Song Wenyang, you don't know about this. Women are divided into white girls, yellow girls and black girls. Although this black girl has dark skin, her skin is the best, smooth and delicate. , can be broken by blowing bombs, unlike the white girl, although the color is good-looking, but the pores are thick, the body hair is thick, and the light is turned off, it is not as fun as the black girl..."

What he said made Yang Siwei's face turn red, and Song Wenyang glared at Rifle Murano coldly. Rifle Murano closed his mouth knowingly, then looked at the British colonel with fiery eyes, and begged: "Colonel, let me Let them come and worship us, shall we?"

The British colonel wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was usually stern with these Japanese, and he didn't have a good face. Today Song Wenyang said that he killed 30 Japanese, and that the Japanese and the pigs, dogs and mice used for experiments There is no half difference, the Japanese must feel uncomfortable, why not use these black Africans to buy their hearts.

The British colonel nodded slightly when he thought of this, and said, "Well, if we want to gain a foothold in the African continent, we cannot do without the support of the local blacks. Since they are willing to worship us, we have to accept it. I agree with them."

Murano Lifu's eyes showed joy, and he thanked him again and again.

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