Chapter 281: God's Weapon

In the end, Valli still did not dare to kill the teenager. She was afraid that she would be really angry with the devil, so she listened to the old man's advice and took him down.

For a while, the atmosphere of the whole tribe became depressing. Lin Tianchu inquired and knew that although the Vasu was the hegemon of this area, the three tribes that came to fight the Wasu were not weak.

The three tribes add up to nearly 400 warriors who can go to the battlefield, of which the Momo people account for 200 people, and the other two ethnic groups account for about 100 people.

"When did these indigenous people become so smart that they actually know how to work together?" Lin Tianchu was really surprised. In the past two days, he has a deep understanding of the indigenous people.

In his impression, these indigenous people are barbaric, cold-blooded, and only respect the strong in their bones. They should not engage in the tricks of joint marching. But now, the coalition forces of the three ethnic groups have obviously broken his expectations.

"Mr. Lin, what should I do?" The old man was a little nervous. The number of the three-ethnic coalition is more than that of the Vasu. Although the Vasu occupies the territory, I heard that the Momo has an intersection with the civilized world. They must have a lot of iron knives in their hands. Under the disparity in equipment, I don't think the Vasu has the possibility to defeat.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of water and said, "And the indigenous tradition is to kill all the defeated tribes. Now we are in the Vasu people. Their simple minds will not pay attention to our race and costumes. As long as we are in the tribe, they will be the Vasu people."

"That is to say, if we defeat, we will die?"

Lin Tianchu had no good impression on the Vasu people. He didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but now after hearing the consequences, he had to think about how to help the Vasu people win the battle.

"Old man, do you have a gun?"

Lin Tianchu asked that although the old man was caught back, there were too many indigenous people that day. He did not believe that an old man who dared to enter the forest would have no weapons.

"There is a shotgun, but it was taken by Valli." The old man couldn't laugh or cry: "This Wawari really uses it as a scepter. Fortunately, she doesn't know how to turn on the safety switch of the shotgun, otherwise it will be dangerous."

Lin Tianchu also broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. A guy who didn't know how horrible the gun was wandering around with a gun, which made people sweat.

"Come on, come with me to see Wawari." Lin Tianchu pondered in his heart and had an idea.

At this moment, Wally is very headache. Although she is barbaric, she is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that the strength of the three-ethnic coalition is much higher than his own, and there is no strategic idea in the hearts of the indigenous people. They can only fight in the style of fighting hard.

So she had a headache. She knew that her family was not likely to win the battle. Just when she had a headache, Lin Tianchu and the old man came forward.

The old man pretended to salute Wawali respectfully, and then began to help Lin Tianchu translate: "Chief Wawali, on behalf of the gods, I will bless your tribe and lead your tribes to win this battle in the name of the gods."

Lin Tianchu is not ambiguous. These indigenous people are not open-minded. He should seize the military power of this tribe as soon as possible and buy time to explain the arrangements to be made for himself later. Time becomes very precious.

When Wawali heard this, she was overjoyed and looked at Lin Tianchu: "Messenger God, do you think you are willing to lead us to win this battle?" Wavali was a little surprised and frightened.

Hearing her question, Lin Tianchu muttered in his heart what was wrong with his words. The old man was even more uneasy. He blamed himself for forgetting to explain that very important point to Lin Tianchu.

Africa lives in poverty, and there are many beasts like cow hair, and there are natural disasters every year. Therefore, in the hearts of African indigenous people, gods are afraid. They will only bring disasters. Of course, since God can be called gods, he will also have the image of a god. When God is in a good mood, he will be merciful and reduce disasters to the world. This It's the difference with the devil.

Now Lin Tianchu intends to use the righteousness of the god to collect military power, which is obviously unreasonable, so Wa Wali is so surprised. When did the god care about the life and death of himself and others?

But fortunately, the current situation is urgent, and Valli's head is too simple, so she doesn't think about this matter anymore. She directly sent people to report that the whole family obeyed Lin Tianchu's command and contributed her shotgun used as a scepter.

Lin Tianchu was also unambiguous. As soon as he received the troops, he began to be busy with everyone. Wawari was frightened and thought to himself, "Yes, why can't I think of using the trap of beasts for war?"

Lin Tianchu has been busy all the way. Fortunately, there is an old man who is proficient in local language, by his side. Otherwise, he can't do this.

Soon, Lin Tianchu divided all the soldiers into several teams. As a Chinese, he had a very strong family concept and naturally gave an order to let the women and children in the tribe retreat into a large book hole in the rear.

The whole army is ready to go, waiting for the other party to attack.

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Thirty miles away, Mofei, the chief of the Momo tribe, joined the chiefs of the two clans and took an army of 400 people to the base camp of the Vasu people.

Along the way, the old chief who had been in line with the civilized world for a long time felt uneasiness: "Why hasn't Momor come back? Did he also die at the hands of Curika?"

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old indigenous man with a face full of oil paint, wearing a grass skirt woven from hay and holding a bone stick in his hand shouted, and the whole army immediately stopped.

When the three chiefs saw that the old indigenous people suddenly stopped, they were puzzled. They stepped forward one after another and said with a little awe, "Big wizard, what's the matter?"

The old indigenous man looked up at the sky, then squatted on the ground to pick up a few stones, drew a six stars on the ground, and threw the stones on the six stones and scattered them.

"What's the matter?"

Mofei asked nervously that the other two chiefs did not dare to speak at all, because the great wizard came from the Momo people. In this area, except for the Vasu people, only the Momo people have wizards.

Generally speaking, the tribes with wizards are a strong clan, just like the regional hegemon Vasu, and the second largest clan, the Momo clan.

"It's not good." The old wizard muttered, "I calculated that there was a devil in front of me, and we..."

"Big wizard, are you going to go back?"

The poor living environment makes the indigenous people used to death, so Mofei doesn't care too much about the death of his eldest son and the disappearance of his second son.

What he cares about is that he can have the opportunity to let the three races form a coalition to attack the Vasu people. As long as the Vasu people die, then the Momo people are the hegemon of this place.

The old wizard also knows the benefits of the hegemon. At least in the future, the sphere of influence will be large, and there will be more prey that can be fought, and there is no need to starve anymore. Therefore, the old wizard made a difficult decision: "Chief, there is a devil in front of us, which we can't defeat, so... we need to use the weapons left by the gods. . "

"The weapon of the gods?" The other two chiefs looked surprised. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to say a word.

The great wizard said that the weapon was left by the god, so it was definitely a god, not a devil. In the African tribes, no one dared to question a speech qualified as a great wizard.

"Do you really want to use that weapon?" Mofei was a little uncertain. He was afraid that this weapon would launch a good attack when his own clan attacked. What should he do if he injured his own clan at that time?

I know that winter is coming. If there are not enough people, it will be very dangerous if they can't get enough prey.

"Idiot." The big wizard scolded, and Mo Fei didn't know why. The big wizard continued, "Are you so stupid that you must let our clan rush to fight before using this weapon? Won't you attack with this weapon once before the fight?

I have to say that the thoughts of indigenous people are relatively simple, and there are really not many wise people like great wizards. As soon as the great wizard reminded him, Mofei immediately woke up and scolded himself in his heart. At the same time, he stopped to move forward and let people set up the altar and invited the weapon left by the god.

If Lin Tianchu is here, he will definitely see that your god weapon is just an AK47, but I don't know why this AK47 is not murderous at all?