252: Chapter 252 Attacking the Great Oil Field
Although General Sam had doubts in his heart, he still had to make a move when it was time to act.
This could only be described as Lin Heng's open scheme.
It was entirely because Lin Heng had grasped General Sam's psychology.
But there was nothing that could be done about it; who told General Sam to be willing?
At this moment...
After understanding Lin Heng's inner thoughts, General Sam became even more energized.
After all...
Once he knew Lin Heng's true intentions, he could understand that Lin Heng would absolutely not let their previous efforts go unrewarded.
They were bound to capture that Northern Great Oil Field.
And at this time...
General Sam directly brought out the elite troops he had held in reserve.
A force of two thousand men, exuding imposing might.
Just standing there gave people an invisible pressure.
There was not a single weak link among them.
Almost every single person was a terrifyingly muscular strongman, over one meter eighty tall.
And they all looked fierce and menacing, carrying a terrifying threat, as if imbued with a murderous aura—beings who had crawled out of piles of dead bodies.
Extraordinarily terrifying!
These were the most valiant and skilled fighters of the Sam Tribe!
To capture that Great Oil Field, General Sam had certainly paid a great price.
And just then, these men were waiting for one person.
That person was their strategist.
Soon!
Lin Heng appeared.
"Stop lingering here, get in the vehicles!"
From a military jeep, Lin Heng said calmly.
As soon as these words were spoken, many people felt uplifted in their hearts.
In this battle, they would reclaim what belonged to them!
In everyone's view, all of Africa belonged to them.
It was all their property, merely being managed by others for the time being.
"Oh oh oh..."
Many of the Black people present shouted in excitement, and then quickly boarded the vehicles.
Soon...
Thirteen large transport vehicles set out.
For this attack, they had even deployed the most terrifying ultimate weapon in their tribe.
A heavily modified fire truck!
Never mind its exterior as a fire truck; after the heavy modifications, it was now completely a war machine!
Its nozzle had now been replaced with high-explosive missiles!
Although the strike range wasn't very far...
On the land of Africa, this weapon was equivalent to a god!
After all, before anti-air defense systems were in place, once this weapon reached its firing range, it was pure nightmare fuel for everyone else!
And there were quite a few pieces of equipment like this; their other weapons were also extremely exaggerated.
For example, tracked tractor tanks, and screw-propelled three-wheeled vehicles...
Things that others couldn't even imagine were very common here...
And...
They were extremely practical!
Most crucially, the destructive power of these things was truly formidable!
It was precisely because of the existence of these things that General Sam managed to conquer a vast territory!
...At the same time.
In a corner of North Africa.
A group of US Soldiers and local native Black people were installing equipment at a Great Oil Field.
The work was now nearing completion.
After negotiations through multiple channels, they had finally secured this Great Oil Field.
From now on, the oil prices on the mainland of the Pretty Country would finally be a bit cheaper.
However, such things often happened in other parts of the globe; this was not an isolated incident today.
For the Pretty Country, which plundered the globe, this was just a routine matter.
And the price paid to obtain these things... was merely a train car full of obsolete munitions...
To them, it was just junk that couldn't be sold.
It was completely harmless.
This was definitely the most profitable deal they had ever seen in their lives.
Yet, those Black people seemed to have no brains; as soon as they proposed such a demand, they immediately agreed.
At the same time.
Colonel James smugly watched the workers ahead operating, a wicked smile spreading across his face.
"Hahaha... These Black people probably never imagined that we only used some items that were no longer useful, even obsolete items, to directly exchange for a Great Oil Field..."
"This is definitely the most foolish race I have ever seen."
"Heh heh... Colonel James, you think too highly of these people. Strictly speaking, they are just some apes that haven't managed to civilize yet."
"That's true. Back when I was in the Pretty Country, my grandfather even told me that during his time, these Black people were like slaves, all doomed to live out their dull lives in the fields."
"Hahaha... I think the most interesting part is what they said about the Black people being kept together to breed... giving birth to more vigorous offspring..."
Soon...
Someone revealed a lewd smile.
And at this moment, once the floodgates of conversation opened, Colonel James quickly thought of something. He licked his lips and chuckled.
"Heh heh, you guys don't know what my grandfather told me..."
"Some female Black slaves, just to get a decent meal and avoid doing such heavy labor, would sneak into my grandfather's bed late at night..."
"It scared my grandfather so much that he kicked them right off the bed... What kind of thing thinks itself worthy of leaving descendants with noble White people?"
"..."
Everyone exchanged disdainful comments.
Unscrupulously.
Not many people present could understand what they were saying, and those who could understand acted as if they hadn't heard a thing.
After all, for those who could hear, they also treated the working Black people like slaves.
It was essentially the same.
And at this time...
The machinery ahead was quickly installed.
Colonel James and the others quickly became excited. They stopped their discussions and quickly walked forward.
They were eager to test the capabilities of this giant machine.
And then...
With a loud boom!
A terrifying explosion erupted.
It instantly shocked everyone!
What happened!?
Many people's expressions changed at that moment.
At first, they all thought the giant machine had been blown up.
But at that moment...
The fierce flames made everyone sense that something was wrong!
"Enemy attack!"
"It's an enemy attack!"
"Everyone, move quickly!"
Soon, someone from the tribe stood up.
Holding outdated weapons, they stood ready for battle, wary of every rustle in the grass.
Everyone prepared for combat.
However, at this moment...
Those people from the Pretty Country all turned pale with shock.
They quickly got into their vehicles and hastened to flee.
Each one was internally shocked beyond measure.
When did this place get anti-aircraft guns!?
Only fools would choose to resist; they probably wouldn't even see the enemy before being wiped out!
If they didn't run now, were they waiting for the New Year!
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