Chapter 1028: Cassava porridge is also good!

Sardin is really an aggressive dog leg. He is an African native with a good face and a sly mind. Everything is for himself. But now he can finally eat more after joining the advance team, which makes his thoughts of tumbling in the past desperate like an explosion.
Qin Weidong treated Sardin as a dog, and Sardin immediately became a dog leg. Because he felt that these people were more worthy of trust.
Whether it is from eating, drinking, from equipment, from the momentum is stronger than other forces in Luanda, even the existence of two mutants in the advance team have been regarded as some kind of victory totem.
"It is really worthwhile for me to have this kind of war monster." After confirming the mutant's combat power at a close range, Sardin immediately took out all his intelligence and wisdom to serve the advance team, and intended to gain attention.
The "dog bones" thrown away by Qin Weidong immediately won Sardinian's "loyalty". After being ordered, he pulled out more than 50 displaced street slaves with only one mouth, and queued to express to Qin Weidong himself Recruitment is complete.
After finishing the three 'business partners', Qin Weidong originally thought about going to a rest meeting, but now he has a fast working efficiency with this dog leg!
reward!
One person, one bowl of cassava porridge ..., gone.
Cassava porridge is also good!
Sadin Huyou can only rely on bragging, and the people who come with him are the most desperate classes in the city. They will only be recruited temporarily if they want to do something. In order to drink a bite of porridge, these people have to change their lives.
After drinking the porridge, Sardin picked up a stick and pumped all his men hard. There is no reason, just to build authority. His men were very good, holding his head in silence and confessing the command of the dog's leg, without even a scream.
Until the next morning, Qin Weidong continued to clean up the palace square and surrounding buildings, while expanding the warning area. And Oaker personally brought twenty men to pick up weapons and equipment, and also wanted to learn more about the advance team.
It is just that Palace Square has banned outsiders from entering and leaving. Oak and two other selected 'business partners' have received rifles and other materials outside the barricades in the square. He now has one more competitor, Sardin.
"You still get breakfast?"
"Yeah, I'm the first dear to trust the Chinese boss, one level higher than you."
Sardin's nonsense looks taken for granted. But Ok knew he had encountered a shameless guy, but he also tried to ask if breakfast was available, but it turned out to be cassava porridge, and at least palm oil.
Cassava porridge is also good!
Oke only hated that he brought too few people. If he could, he would lead all his men over to eat white food. With the example of Ouke, the other two 'business partners' also ran to take breakfast, and felt that they were taking advantage.
Food sources in Luanda have become increasingly tight, and food available in the wild has long dried up. It was really their life that blacks were to be planted honestly. They used to eat by the sky, and there was abundant food in the wild of tropical Africa. Just now ...
After dinner, Qin Weidong originally wanted to start from the queue. The old Harris who could be responsible for this directly denied: "It's useless, we don't teach these stupid people to observe discipline. We must teach them the simplest, as simple as making people feel mentally retarded."
So what's the easiest? One was covered by an assault rifle, and the other threw a grenade behind him. There are gunfire, explosions, shocks, fireworks, momentum and achievements. This is the most suitable tactic for this group of battles.
As for the maintenance of firearms, simply train a group of dedicated staff to work after each war. The division of labor as much as possible, otherwise it is too complicated. This group of African wastewood cannot be determined at all.
Okay, so good. Father Qin also felt that there was no need to train these wastes too well, just a little higher than other war slags.
Oke and others are very happy with this kind of training. Anyway, one person is holding a gun in front, and the other one is pulling a string with a grenade and throwing. It's too easy.
Only for training, Oake was particularly active. Others only took twenty hands to learn this simple tactic, and he took more than fifty to learn.
However, because the advance team did not have enough spare guns, Sardin was assigned only five sets of infantry equipment. He slaps a man with a stick and a stone for those who do not have a gun. These two ridiculous things serve as training rifles and grenades.
During house-to-house training, Sardin's men must also use their mouths to simulate the sound of rifle shooting and grenade explosions. The effect ... is quite realistic.
Sardin's second-hand behavior made Oke and others feel at a loss. They felt like they were partnering with a group of fools. However, Sardin's men simulated it very seriously, even if they could not keep up with the training intensity, they still clenched their teeth.
"The guy named Sardin is a little capable." Qin Weidong, who visited the training, commented.
Old Harris said disdainfully, "Because his men are the bottom class, he will die without hard work."
Speaking of death, there are several people in Sardin who can't stand it, and they are exhausted in just one morning of training. But at noon, Qin Weidong gave them a meal again, at most palm oil added a little more, and once again stimulated their morale.
Cassava porridge is also good!
The people brought by Oke are the mainstays of his usual work. He said that Bai is a trustworthy person, and that he can eat and drink every day, so that he wo n’t have a meal ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although these people are not disgusted with cassava porridge, I didn't realize how rare it was.
But Ouke and others watched Sardin take the lead in licking the rice bowl cleanly. The skinny guys in their fifties were born like the starving ghosts, and there was a feeling of fear-somehow, he felt Sardin's It is horrible for a person to do one thing to the extreme.
This is rare in lazy Africa.
Thinking about how you deal with these low-level bottoms in ordinary times, Oke suddenly felt that these people would avenge themselves in return if they got the power-yes, yes! This is the feeling that a group of guys who have been bullied to death is suddenly turned over and saved, and will madly revenge those who have oppressed them.
Sadin's men were subjected to insults, beatings, and censures in silence, even with ridiculous sticks and stones, even if they were laughed at with cold eyes, even if their companions were spit and suffocated in front of them, they said nothing to participate in training. Ridiculous training.
One person holds a wooden stick at the front end, and there is a sudden sound in his mouth; the other person simulates the action of unscrewing and pulling the string at the back, and throws a stone towards the street corner or window with a shake of his hand. Cycles, without stopping, so few serious blacks are rare.
A chill came out of Oke's heart, and he also began to train his men with fierce faces, vicious curses, and fierce slaps. There was only one thought in his mind, and the soil buns in this group of soil buns must not be allowed to gain momentum, otherwise these guys would ride on their heads and shit.
At night, Oak's men were exhausted one by one. They have never experienced any high-intensity training, and the battle depends on the number of people and the momentum. Tossing them all day to death, and didn't even want to eat dinner.
And supper ...?
The group of Sardines were cheering like thunder ... Cassava porridge is also good!