It's not just them at this moment, the most panicked ones are the rebels They have followed Blackbeard Jieba for a long time, and of course they know his abilities very well.
Blackbeard Jieba is a complete murderer.
He was a mercenary in the past, and more than ten people can't get close at all.
And now Thinking of Blackbeard Jieba being easily killed in seconds even though he was holding a gun, all the rebels were shocked.
"The colonel died to avenge the colonel" The faces of these rebels instantly turned ferocious.
They turned the muzzle of the AK47 guns in their hands and fired at Li Feng.
But just as their guns were turned around, Li Feng flicked his wrist and waved lightly.
Boo hoo hoo As sharp blasts of wind sounded, sparkling silver needles shot into the wrists of these rebels instantly, as if they had eyes.
All the rebels felt their wrists go numb, as if their entire hands had lost all strength, and the guns in their palms fell instantly.
All the rebels were horrified, and just when they were about to bend down to pick up the firearms on the ground, how could the Bage people let go of this opportunity?
At this moment, under the leadership of Bage, they suddenly rose up and killed each of the rebels. knocked to the ground All this happened in the blink of an eye, from the moment Blackbeard fired the gun to the time when all the rebels were subdued, it took no more than three minutes.
And in such a short period of time, the situation here was completely reversed.
After all the rebels were subdued, all the Baghra tribe heaved a long sigh of relief and looked at Li Feng with admiration and gratitude in their eyes.
If it weren't for the other party, their entire Baghra tribe would have been annihilated.
"Li, on behalf of all the Baghra people, thank you."
At this moment, the old chief covered his heart with the palm of his right hand and bowed to Li Feng, while Bage and other tribesmen also saluted Li Feng.
Now in their eyes, Li Feng is just like the messenger sent by the gods to save them, specifically to help their tribe overcome difficulties.
Li Feng just nodded to everyone, then glanced at the rebels and asked the old chief: "I don't know what you are going to do with them."
"this" The old chief naturally understood what Li Feng meant.
The other party gave him the power to deal with these rebels.
At this moment, he frowned and thought of a proper solution in his mind.
There are only three ways to deal with these rebels.
Either kill them, send these people to Lusaka and hand them over to the government forces, or let them go.
However, killing them all would be too cruel for the simple Baghra tribe, and the possibility of sending them to Lusaka is also very small.
Because the government forces are not only incompetent, but if they really send the rebels there, they may even attract the attention of other fleeing rebels, and their tribe will only be destroyed by then.
But if these rebels are let go, the old chief is a little worried that the other party will retaliate.
Thinking of this, the old chief was a little hesitant at the moment.
Li Feng naturally saw the difficulties of the old chief and others, but he could not make decisions for them.
After all, one decision might very well lead to the demise of their tribe.
"Old Chief, I know what you are worried about.
Let us go.
We promise not to come back for revenge."
At this moment, a rebel looked at the old chief and said loudly: "You must not think of killing us or sending us to the Lusaka government forces, because once you do that, the other wandering brothers will definitely help us avenge us, and your tribe will definitely perish by then."
Having said this, the rebel's eyes changed: "If you don't believe me, I can swear to the God of the Grassland that as long as you let us go, we will never come back to take revenge.
Otherwise, God will send us to hell."
This rebel vowed, and the remaining rebels also understood the current situation, and immediately started to drink.
Hearing that these rebels swore to the God of the Grassland, the old chief and others felt relieved.
For these black people who were born and raised in the grassland, the God of the Grassland is their highest belief.
No one dares to violate the belief of the God of the Grassland.
God's Promise At this moment, the old chief glanced at these rebels, and then ordered the tribesmen to collect all the AK47s.
Then he waved his hand, and all the black people released these rebels.
At this moment, all the rebels breathed a sigh of relief.
They knew they could not get their weapons back, but they didn't care because they still had excess weapons and equipment in their lair.
At that moment, all the rebels looked at Li Feng in fear and wanted to leave.
However, Li Feng frowned and slowly spoke to stop them.
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"What do you want to do?
The old chief has given us a message to let us go.
Please don't mess around."
The rebel leader was obviously very afraid of Li Feng's methods, so he spoke at this moment.
When he heard this, Li Feng just sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then reached out to take the pistol of Black Beard's slender man: "You'd better keep your promise and don't think about coming back for revenge, otherwise" Having said this, Li Feng shook his hand, and the magazine of the pistol popped out instantly.
He grabbed the empty gun with his hand and squeezed it hard.
KaBeng A series of harsh and clear sounds resounded, and the empty gun turned into a twisted mass of broken iron in the horrified eyes of all the rebels.
The Great Rift Valley in Africa is a desolate land in everyone’s eyes There are volcanoes, lakes, dense forests, mountains, and all kinds of strange landscapes there.
But many people don’t know that there are rows of luxurious villas in the Arras jungle at the bottom of the Great Rift Valley.
The floors of these villas are paved with jade, and the entire villa is made of an expensive insulating ore.
Each of these villas would be extremely expensive if placed outside.
At this moment, there was a private room on the second floor of one of the villas.
A pale young man was sitting on a sofa made of rhinoceros leather, spinning a wine glass in his hand.
This young man has an oriental face, and there is no trace of ghost color on his face.
The color is as pale as white bones, and he looks very penetrating.
At this moment, the young man was leaning back on the sofa, shaking a cup of white liquid in his hand, his slender eyes were shining, and there was an extremely evil and cold smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "The monkey brain of the flower-headed ant monkey is indeed a great supplement.
It's a pity that this monkey is about to become extinct."
This young man's voice is high-pitched and exudes a hint of coldness.
When you hear it, you will feel like you have fallen into an ice cellar: