210: Chapter 210 Against the Black Hand, Beautiful Country

Su Xueer and the others stared blankly at the transformed tribe, unable to snap out of it for a long time.

Lubisang's words soon jolted everyone back to reality.

Only then could they accept the fact that the Mode Tribe had been bombed.

No wonder the Sam Tribe could unify South Africa; it seemed impossible without some real capability.

However, they wouldn't believe it for a second if all of this had nothing to do with Lin Heng.

Lin Heng nodded indifferently.

"Take me to the armory."

The other party quickly complied.

Then, led by Lubisang, they soon arrived at a place resembling a granary.

There was no grain inside, but it was filled with various firearms.

There were even weapons like the barrett among them.

However, giving them to those Black people was still a bit too extravagant.

Most of them used a type of rifle or submachine gun, all of which were the lowest-level entry models.

The viewers in the livestream also noticed this scene through the camera.

"Hiss...! Man, that's a lot of munitions!"

"Impressive! Does anyone recognize who manufactured these things?"

"Heh... isn't it easy to recognize? Who else in this world besides Pretty Country would provide munitions to others so blatantly?"

"..."

The livestream was abuzz with discussion.

Although there were no specific letters or symbols marked on them, everyone could roughly guess who the culprit behind this was.

Thud!

Someone quickly knelt down beside Lin Heng, and Lubisang pointed his gun at the person's head.

"Speak, where did these munitions come from?"

"It... it was a US Soldier who provided them to us. He... he said they were providing these things for free, and we just needed to give him something after we won the war..."

Su Xueer understood a bit of the local language, and she barely managed to translate the content for the audience.

Even without her explanation, some experts in the livestream began to interpret the content.

The viewers in the livestream also clearly understood their conversation.

Hiss...!

After hearing those words, the viewers in the livestream quickly understood.

Holy cow!

It really is the people from Pretty Country making a move!

Although they had already guessed this outcome, they were still somewhat indignant when they heard those words.

Those damn arms dealers destroyed someone's plantation right away!

Truly despicable!

And then...

They soon thought of what Lin Heng had done before and quickly shut their mouths.

Well...

Lin Heng was even worse than those people from Pretty Country.

However, without Lin Heng, the outcome might have been different.

It's hard to say how it would be commented on then.

"What do they want!?"

Lubisang quickly inquired.

"This..."

"I don't know either; they didn't say anything specific, but they seemed to say... they wanted us to help them catch someone..."

The other party said stumblingly.

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly thought of Lin Heng.

It was obviously unlikely and pointless to want to capture a chief of an African tribe.

But if it was to catch Lin Heng... the possibility was high!

Moreover, Lin Heng's previous creation of chips had caused massive losses for many financial giants in Pretty Country; it would be strange if they didn't hold a grudge against him.

Furthermore, Lin Heng had always been a thorn in the side of the United Nations. Even if the people from Pretty Country didn't act, the United Nations would use other forces to secretly move against him.

It was fine back in the Dragon Kingdom, but now that they were in Africa, there were plenty of opportunities for them to show their strength!

"Hmm?! Speak quickly, were you planning to act against the Lord Military Strategist?"

Lubisang continued to roar.

But at this time, the other party stopped speaking, only lowering his head and trembling all over.

They didn't know who Lin Heng was either...

And those people didn't say who it was; he was truly ignorant, only thinking about collecting the munitions.

After glancing at the munitions before him, Lin Heng calmly turned around.

"It's fine... Take this person to that new experimental plantation; he's not needed here for now."

Mode Chieftain felt a sense of relief upon hearing this.

Phew...

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, this foreigner didn't seem to like killing; otherwise, he might have lost his life here today...

However...

Just as Mode Chieftain was celebrating his narrow escape, he suddenly noticed a perfect smile on Lubisang's face.

The other party chuckled.

"Hahaha... The Lord Military Strategist is absolutely right. Since machinery can't enter that area, we can only let these farm tools go."

Hmm?!

Mode Chieftain's brow twitched slightly upon hearing this.

Why does it feel like something is wrong?

He had clearly escaped a disaster, but for some reason, he had a feeling in his heart that he was going to suffer in the coming days.

But before he could think further, he was taken away by Lubisang's subordinates.

At the same time Mode Chieftain was taken away, General Sam quickly arrived with his men.

"Lord Military Strategist!"

As soon as he entered, he immediately shouted anxiously, as if afraid something had happened to Lin Heng.

Seeing Lin Heng safe and sound, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He turned his head and glanced at Lubisang next to him.

"Is everything taken care of?"

"It's just a small tribe, easy peasy."

Lubisang shrugged and said calmly.

Hearing this, General Sam also quickly felt at ease.

However, as a Warlord, he realized that this was not something a small tribe could pull off.

There must be something fishy going on behind the scenes!

He turned to look at Lin Heng, whose face was calm but whose eyes flickered slightly with the light of contemplation.

General Sam asked humbly:

"Lord Military Strategist... I wonder if you have any clues about the enemy behind this?"

"I do..."

Lin Heng replied curtly.

He soon lowered his hand from stroking his chin.

Not only did he have clues, but they were also very clear!

But next, he would have to see exactly how the other party planned to make their move.

The Mode Tribe was already a coastal tribe, and the south of Africa had completely become General Mode's territory. If the other party wanted to provide convenience, there was only one possibility...

They were coming from the sea.

Lin Heng fell silent after speaking.

Seeing this, General Sam had a distressed look on his face.

As for who the enemy behind them was, one could figure it out with their toes. Besides the people from Pretty Country who loved to create opposition, who else loved to cause trouble so much?

"Then... what should we do?"

General Sam naturally couldn't find a way to oppose Pretty Country; he had to rely on Lin Heng!