Open an aircraft carrier to fight against Japan

Murano Lifu turned his head to look at Song Wenyang, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Song Wenyang, how can we let them regard us as gods?"

Song Wenyang said disdainfully: "Don't you have matches and lighters? As long as you use them to start a fire, they will believe that you are gods."

Murano Lifu thanked him repeatedly. At this time, the black natives had already reached the bottom of the high slope. A drummer beat the drums, and the flute player played the flute. The black natives began to dance to the sound of the music. Song Wenyang, the British colonel, and Murano Rifle all laughed happily, but Yang Siwei was sad. She thought it was Lin Yuan's subordinates who came to save them, but the people who came were actually black aborigines.

The black aborigines walked to the top of the slope, and everyone was stunned when they saw Murano Lifu holding a gun. The music and dancing stopped. With the sound of lighting, the black people shrank back in fright. All of Murano's subordinates took out their lighters and lit them with a "crack, bang, bang", and clusters of flames rose in everyone's hands.

Seeing this scene, the black natives were stunned for a while, and then cheered in unison. The cheers were in African dialect. The British colonel asked Song Wenyang: "What are they shouting?"

"They were shouting 'Fire God'."

The British colonel yelled at Rif Murano: "You have succeeded, they regard you as gods."

Everyone in Murano Lifu showed joy on their faces. Murano Lifu walked up to the natives first, and pointed to the ten girls behind the team. The ten girls were carried here, and the things they carried were similar to stretchers. The ten girls were not completely naked, their chests and crotches were covered with clothes made of leaves. These so-called clothes aroused the aspirations of everyone in the village.

What made Murano Lifu's blood boil even more was that each of these ten girls assumed a very attractive posture - sitting reclined on a stretcher, with their arms propped back, their legs spread wide, almost full In the shape of an "m", the roots of the thighs are exposed, and there are only a few leaves covering the secret parts.

Murano Lifu hurriedly rushed in front of a girl. The girl was so docile that she took the initiative to take off all the leaves on her body and put on a look of letting the king pick them. Just untie your belt.

In the distance, Yang Siwei blushed with shame and begged Song Wenyang: "Don't let them do it here, okay?"

Song Wenyang smiled softly: "How can I refuse your request?" After finishing speaking, he walked towards Murano Riefu. At this time, Murano Rifle was in a hurry, his belt was stuck in his waist and he couldn't get it off. He was fiddling with the belt At that time, Song Wenyang had already approached, and said loudly: "Take them to a place where no one is around."

Murano Lifu was very helpless, and waved to his subordinates. The subordinates came over and pulled up ten girls and walked to the back of the hillside. A black leader stood up. This black leader was extremely tall, about [-] meters tall. , his face was covered with oil paint, and he was extremely sturdy.

As soon as the black leader waved his hand, the black people followed Murano Lifu. Murano Lifu was stunned and asked Song Wenyang: "Do they still want to follow?"

Song Wenyang said with a half-smile: "They want to learn everything about God, including how God mates." After speaking, he turned around and left, his eyes matched with the black leader inadvertently, Song Wenyang exclaimed in an instant, Pointing at the black leader and shouting, "Have I seen you?"

The black leader didn't seem to understand Song Wenyang's words. He looked at Song Wenyang a few times, then turned around and walked away with the villagers. Song Wenyang shook his head and smiled secretly. He must have defeated Lin Yuan today. squinted.

The black leader followed Murano Lifu and the others. When Murano Lifu saw Song Wenyang and they couldn't see themselves, they excitedly put the naked girl on the ground and said "start", a dozen Japanese mercenaries He surrounded the girl in the middle. At this time, Murano Rifo hadn't untied his belt yet, seeing that the girl was already covered by the Japanese, he was very anxious.

At this moment, Murano Riefu suddenly felt a chill in his back, and a cold thing penetrated into his body, and then a sharp pain came from his back, and a thought flashed into his mind like lightning, no, he was stabbed in the back.

Just as Murano Riefu was about to turn around and make a move, he suddenly felt the cold blade move in his body, and there was a sharp pain in his right rib. It seemed that all the strength in his body was taken away, and his body fell down uncontrollably. He turned his head with all his strength. Looking around, he saw the black leader standing impressively behind him, holding a bright long knife in his hand.

Murano Rifle exhausted all his strength and yelled "no", the black leader cut his neck with a knife, and the last picture that Murano Riefu saw was the group of black people who were so obedient just now, They turned into terrifying gods of killing. They rushed to the Japanese mercenaries with torches in their hands. They fought one by one, pulled them off the girls, pressed them to the ground, and beat them violently. Although the Japanese mercenaries were very skilled , but those blacks have excellent physical fitness, and they bully the few with more, the mercenaries are not their opponents at all, they can only let out miserable screams...

Both the British colonel and Song Wenyang heard the screams of the Japanese, and the British colonel hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Why do black people scream at the gods in their eyes? What kind of strange custom is this?"

Song Wenyang frowned and remained silent, suddenly realized something, yelled badly, pointed at the black man with his hand, and said, "Tell your people to help quickly."

The British colonel rushed to his subordinates and said, "Hurry up."

The British soldiers took out their lighters and walked towards the blacks leisurely. Song Wenyang roared: "A group of idiots, use guns! They are definitely not pure natives!"

The British soldiers woke up like a dream, hurriedly took off their rifles from behind, and rushed over with them, but at this moment, a burst of gunfire came from behind the hillside where the blacks were, and the British soldiers were immediately knocked down A large area retreated in embarrassment. The British colonel panicked and asked Song Wenyang, "What's going on?"

Song Wenyang said in a deep voice: "I have already said that those people are not pure natives, now before the natives rush up, take Guan'er with them and leave quickly."

Just as the British colonel was about to give an order, suddenly, Yang Siwei, who had always been as obedient as a sheep, jumped out suddenly, with a blade gleaming with cold light between his index finger and middle finger, and stretched out his hand to press the blade on the neck of the British colonel. , Said loudly: "No one is allowed to leave!"

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