And these indigenous men’s body patterns are flashing green or red light as if to protect them.
Several warheads have fallen in front of them, and the steel warheads are twisted and almost invisible.
And one of them left several shallow white marks on his hand.
It turned out that there was a realistic drama of "grasping the bomb" before!
The cycle of heaven is obviously no longer the time when white ancestors hunted with shotguns. At that time, they knew that indigenous people were also human beings and still used them as prey.
Now indigenous people have advanced weapons … from the demon power of the world.
The descendants of the white colonists fell into the role of prey.
"If you dare to walk in the previous step again, we will inform the guard to send a plane! I don’t believe you can fight bombs and planes! " A white old man angrily shouted at the leading aboriginal man.
"Haha, you colonists robbed our land with these things and enslaved us until now. We all want it back!" A bow and arrow aimed at the white residents tattoo man ruthlessly said.
"Som, you weren’t like this before. We are good friends and you are also a legal citizen of this country. Even if you take the land back, how many people can send them?" The white old man tried to talk about each other.
"Don’t worry about this. We still have many friends who will help us solve this problem!" Soame confident way
"What good did they give you?"
"Hum, they promised us to get the land back, and they gave us a lot of rent every year instead of taking our ancestors’ land without giving them a penny, as you did earlier. Maybe you gave them glass balls about that size?" Soame draws a circle with his thumb and forefinger.
"Ha ha ha!" The people behind him immediately burst into laughter.
"You said it was an American. We used to be the queen of the Eagle Empire. Your chiefs signed an agreement to let us govern your land exchange. We will protect what you have, so that you can survive." The white old man tried his best to defend.
"Hum, that’s all your human scam. We knew each other before we saw it. We don’t want to kill anyone today. Get your things out of here!" Sommer and complete drink a way
A group of white people looked at each other and someone moved backwards.
Just now, it was to stop them from rushing into the town and hurting their wives and children. Now that they can escape, they don’t want to fight these impenetrable monsters.
"Don’t believe what he says when he lives in Laco. They are trying to rob our home. Can you believe what the enemy says?" The old white man is experienced, and he is convinced of one truth.
Never leave your back to your opponent!
"Fool, if I name a person, you will believe it." I don’t know that Som, the leader of the indigenous people, suddenly sounded cautious.
"who?" The white old man asked
"Chivalrous man A …" He said with a hint of fear. "If he were alive in this world, we wouldn’t hunt you people like your ancestors. Some people have said that you seem to be koo."
"Who told you this sentence?" How keen the white old man was and immediately caught a clue.
"Don’t ask, I have already promised that you will go or not?" Som forced.
He just performed the hand-catching bomb, but he still underestimated the determination of these old friends to defend their homeland.
Bah!
That’s his home, the land left by his ancestors. Although we used to be friends, our brothers have to settle accounts. It’s a land worth hundreds of millions!
With these lands, he can live a chieftain life!
Marry dozens of beautiful women and live in a villa with a swimming pool. It’s a Porsche Bentley with Bugatti Veyron … instead of the hard work of security and cleaning as before.
That’s right. Where are the lofty goals specific to individuals, they want to live a good life. No one will give them for nothing unless they are brainwashed.
"Let’s go. Since he went to the Oriental Lighthouse, he should really dare not shoot arrows behind us …" The white old man said to others.
"All right, we’ll listen to you, Starbucks dad," a group of people shouted.
The oriental lighthouse shines brightly, even if it is like this backcountry, it bathes in his brilliance.
A possible massacre and bloodshed was thus eliminate by his deterrent.
The Oriental Lighthouse is far more reliable than the so-called international convention!
Fang Ning looked at the gold in his hand and didn’t make a move. He wanted to see what these people were up to.
When the white people came home to pick up their children, their wives and cars left this group of tall men, the indigenous people rushed into this quickly silent town with cheers.
"The biggest room is me!" Soame took over a rich villa in town with a bow and arrow.