Chapter 159 Departure, Sinful Town

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People above the squad level are not allowed to form a team, in order to train individual soldiers' abilities. These people were not trained to be ordinary infantry from the beginning.

But to become a true elite.

An elite who can truly dominate the beautiful area and make enemies fearful.

As for whether there would be casualties or injuries during the period, Chen Yuan could only say one thing.

Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven.

Now that a tribe has been chosen, fighting is inevitable.

Compared to being bullied in the tribe and living a life of ignorance.

Being in the army obviously allows these tribesmen to find more value in living. Even if they die, they are still heroes of the tribe.

Fight for the tribe to regain their own territory.

How glorious and great!

Furthermore, Chen Yuan did not believe that someone who had trained for so long and invested so much energy would suffer heavy losses because of Sinful Town.

Well, I am really ashamed of having trained for so long.

The 2,300 tribal warriors were divided into several groups and set off.

They only carried some simple dry food and relied on themselves for the rest.

One rifle, two magazines.

Plus two grenades, that's all they have.

But there was no trace of frustration on anyone's face, instead they were extremely excited.

Because, in the past, they were often the ones who were massacred. This time, it was the first time they sounded the clarion call to fight back.

He even didn't even wear a military uniform. Wouldn't wearing a military uniform cause trouble?

Among them, Mad Wolf selected a few weaker warriors to be with him, so that he could take care of them.

The five of them set off in the direction of Sinful Town, which was only a hundred miles away.

In the boundless jungle, Crazy Wolf and his people walked as fast as flying without even looking at the map.

For ordinary people, the forest is full of danger and unknown, and it is their home.

It's like a fish in water.

There is no need to use a compass. The sense of direction engraved in their genes for thousands of years and years of experience prevent them from being troubled by direction.

No one spoke or made small talk.

Except when necessary, for urgent needs or to eat and drink, they spent their time on the road.

When you are thirsty, you use primitive methods to cut down a few bamboos and boil water to drink.

I learned this from Chinese soldiers.

It can effectively prevent the occurrence of some minor diseases.

It is also the first step for the tribe to become civilized.

When you are hungry, you can get prey at will with homemade bows and arrows or simple javelins.

Peel it, boil water, and grill it.

A simple oven can be built with some rocks.

I sprinkled the little salt bag with me with a few sprinkles of salt, and I was full in no time.

When you feel sleepy, just find a wide tree trunk and lie down like that.

Then continue on the road with all your strength.

Everyone held their breath.

Apart from these things, the longest action is to clean the gun.

The jungle is humid. In order to prevent problems with the gun, it is necessary to maintain the gun every day.

Guns are their life1

At the beginning, it was because the enemy had guns and they did not, they were massacred wantonly by those white people.

And now, I finally have a gun, how can I not cherish it?

Even though Chen Yuan has always emphasized that at critical moments, guns are not important, but life is the most important, but people like this who are used to living a hard life will not listen at all.

Finally, after two days of continuous traveling, Crazy Wolf's five-person team reached the edge of Sinful Town.

Far away, a soldier whispered to Crazy Wolf: "Batalion Commander, we're here!"

When the sound arrived, everyone was relieved.

Crazy Wolf nodded and looked outside the town. There were people walking leisurely on horses with guns on their backs. There were also people wearing cowboy hats, a revolver on the holster on their legs, and a pair of dazzling little leather shoes. It made a clicking sound.

What's more, a rich woman dressed in a lady's attire was giving some orders to several slightly darker slaves.

Too far away to hear clearly.

But the general idea is that this is a good horse, and it needs to be taken care of carefully, and the forage and other things must not be careless.

Several slaves nodded and bowed.

Slavery, which had been abolished in the beautiful country, had no application here at all.

The reason is that the Black Palace turns a blind eye to the people here.

"Battal Commander, what should we do? Go in directly?"

Several soldiers are already red-eyed. How can they not be red-eyed when they see the person who has harmed their loved ones for a long time?

However, Mad Wolf shook his head.

"No rush! We should be the first to arrive, wait for others."

The soldier said in surprise: "Didn't the leader say he won't allow us to form a team?"

Crazy Wolf knocked the soldier on the head: "Bullshit, who said we were going to form a team?"

"Sin Town is such a big place. Isn't it strange that we happen to meet together?"

The soldier looked at the battalion commander in shock.

"Batalion Commander, you officers know better. How about you be promoted to battalion commander?"

Crazy Wolf's cold face showed a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

"At first glance, I didn't learn it well. This operation has been done by someone in China. It is said that in that battle, a country was defeated."

"Yeah, whatever you say is what you say!"

With admiration for the battalion commander, the soldiers nodded in unison.

"Then let's just wait?"

The soldier took a look and saw that it was still early before dark.

Crazy Wolf shook his head: "Don't worry about the large scale, we can start with the small scale!"

He said, pointing in a direction.

"Did you see those people?"

The soldiers turned their attention to several cowboys riding horses.

There are also foreign powers with rifles on their backs.

"They should be going hunting?"

Crazy Wolf nodded: "Yes, these people have told me to do it as soon as they enter the forest!"

The soldiers nodded excitedly.

"Okay! Then they will sacrifice the flag!"

However, Crazy Wolf is definitely not the only one who holds the same idea.

Not far away, several people wearing straw hats made of tree branches almost blended into the surrounding environment.

The cat was whispering there.

"Kava, what should we do? The battalion commander is eyeing those people!"

A soldier said worriedly.

They had been staring at those people for quite some time. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Still a leader.

This is a big deal.

Kawa is the leader of this group.

Grit your teeth and look at those people. Grit your teeth again and look at those people.

So back and forth.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"He is the team leader, and I am also the team leader. What a leader. At times like this, it depends on who is faster!"

"These people are ours, no one can take them away!"

The soldier next to him was shocked.

"Are you sure Kawa?"

Kava said calmly: "I'm sure! Just do it! What, he can still withdraw me? Even if he withdraws, it will be after the war."

After saying that, several people ran away quietly.

Outside Sinful Town, there were many such people who were hunting, transporting, or doing something else, but without exception, they were all targeted by the soldiers who came.

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