Open an aircraft carrier to fight against Japan

Rastorle waved his hand lightly, and followed the British army with five subordinates. They followed a long distance away, and the British army didn't expect anyone to follow them, so they didn't find them at all.

The Swazi village was right in front of us, and the British army quickly walked in. Rastoller waved his hand and said, "Everyone, stop where you are and don't go in."

The team member nicknamed the Jackal was indignant and said, "If the British army kills people and sets fire inside, don't we care?"

Rastoller smiled helplessly, "Why did the British army kill people and set fire inside? If they want to kill people and set fires, wouldn't it be good to kill people and set fires in South Africa? Why go all the way to Swaziland?"

The jackal thought for a while, and felt that what Rastoller said was very reasonable. He nodded and stopped talking. At this moment, there was a sudden gunshot in the village. The gunshots rang several times in succession. It was obviously not a gun that went off. , but the British army killed people in the village.

Just as Rastoller said that the British army would not kill people inside, the gunshots rang out. Rastoller felt very embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say. The jackal said: "Captain, the British army The army killed someone, what should we do?"

Rastoller frowned and said: "We can't save them even if they kill people. The British army has hundreds of people, but we only have a few people. Not only can't save people, but we will also put ourselves in it. Let's wait and see what happens."

Soon the gunshots in the village became intensive, and the British soldiers began to leave the village, taking cover on the favorable terrain outside the village, while inside the village, hundreds of Swazilanders with longbows rushed out and began to attack British soldiers shoot arrows.

The bows of Swazilanders are all single-piece bows, not the composite bows of ancient China. guns, the Swazis fell down one by one, and the corpses littered the field without defecation, and no living person could be seen.

At this time, the people in Rastorle could only watch from a distance, not daring to pass by. At this time, the British soldiers stood up and walked into the village. After about an hour, they brought them out of the village. There are more than 30 Swazi people, including men, women, young and old, with different heights, short, fat and thin, and no regularity can be seen from their appearance.

The jackal whispered to Rastoller: "The British are not going to capture them as slaves, are they?"

Rastoller reprimanded: "It's nonsense, South Africa is full of blacks, and we need to go here to catch slaves, so we don't have to guess. In this way, follow those British troops, try to save some people, and then go back Find out from their mouths why the British wanted to arrest them."

"How do we save them?"

"The British should take them on their way. It looks like they are going to the next village. It's getting late. They will definitely camp tonight. Let's create some confusion for them while they are camping, and then send them to the village. Those Swazis came out."

Several people nodded, and the British walked forward for a while, and it was completely dark. The British immediately began to organize meals and camp. The British didn't bring much food. If they wanted to eat, they went to the forest to pick wild fruits.

Rastoller looked at the camp arranged by the British, and suddenly realized that it was not easy to create chaos and rescue the Swazis. The British camp was a circle surrounded by an open field, and there were dozens of people outside the circle Individuals are on patrol, and the Swazis are just at the core of the circle. No matter which direction they attack the British camp, they will fight with the patrolling personnel on the periphery. It is difficult to break through to the core, and even the core position cannot be reached. , saving the Swazis is even more nonsense.

Rastoller couldn't help muttering: "Damn the British, they made the defensive formation so tight. What's so special about those Swazis? They deserve their protection like this."

Rastoller himself did not come up with a way to enter the core and rescue the Swazis, so he called the five team members of jackals, hyenas, gazelles, man-eating ants, and killer bees together to discuss countermeasures.

The five team members couldn't think of a good solution, so Rastorle had no choice but to say: "Let's wait and see if there is any opportunity."

The team member nicknamed Killer Bee said: "Captain, I don't think it's useless to wait. The British won't leave us open."

Rastoller said helplessly: "We have no other choice but to wait."

Killer Bee said: "What if we get in and create chaos for the British inside?"

Rastorle's eyes lit up first, and then he began to shake his head, "No, it's too dangerous, it's hard for us to get in."

"We can pretend to be natives who give gifts to the British. Anyway, we look exactly like natives. According to the British practice, they will not reject natives like us."

The jackals, hyenas, gazelles, and man-eating ants said one after another: "Captain, we think this method will work."

Rastoller still shook his head, "Even if we can get in with the British, what should we do in the back? We must not bring guns when we go in, not only guns, but also weapons such as knives. No Weapons, how to save the Swazis?"

"Captain, I have already expected this." The Killer Bee said confidently, "We can use the Killer Bee as a weapon."

Rastoller suddenly laughed, "Your nickname is Killer Bee, do we want to use you as a weapon?"

The Killer Bee said hastily: "The Killer Bee I'm talking about is not me, but the real Killer Bee! No matter how many British people there are, and no matter how well-equipped they are, they cannot be the opponent of a large swarm of Killer Bees."

The killer bee is an extremely terrifying bee on the African continent. The venom of this bee is so powerful that even elephants are afraid of it. Where there is a killer bee nest, all the beasts will go around.

Rastole frowned, "You said we use killer bees as weapons, but how can you make killer bees listen to you?"

The killer bee said with a smile: "I have a way to tame the killer bee, and I will definitely let the killer bee do things for us. There are several beehives nearby. Let's go to those beehives now and tame them."

Rastolle was very surprised and couldn't believe it. Those killer bees were not kittens or puppies. They were cute and docile. The price is to kill him, and now the team member nicknamed Killer Bee actually wants to take everyone to the Killer Bee's lair, isn't this courting death?