According to Tang Guoming's order, a group of strong women and half-grown children were loaded on the heavy truck that came to the mercenary camp to transport supplies. After the convoy arrived at the occupied mercenary camp, which had been inspected repeatedly, the women and children who jumped out of the car did not even look at the black people who gathered together for a nap. Instead, they all rushed to the mountains of various materials with their eyes shining brightly. After rushing to the front of the supplies, they even carried the most pleasant and valuable materials, regardless of the cost, and turned around and ran away. It was not until after running three or five steps that they realized that this was not the usual snatch of supplies, so they drooped their heads and walked towards the load truck...

Looking at the women and children carrying supplies with laughter and cry, Wei Yue, who came with the car, sighed helplessly: "Their virtues are really unchanged for a while. In the past, when humanitarian organizations distributed free daily necessities to them, these people were all this virtues, rushing up like marching ants moving, and turning to move to their homes when they grabbed something. In order to grab more valuable things, they often fought each other. Sometimes, as they beat the entire tribe, they would go together, and only after they were snatched all the things, they found that they had stepped on the people to death - what should they do after they were transported back?"

As he finished speaking, Tang Guoming responded without hesitation: "Please the weapons and ammunition to Fu Xiaofei for inspection and then store them in a classified manner. Other daily necessities will be gathered first, and we will make a decision after we go back. There are robberies..."

Although Tang Guoming didn't finish his words, Wei Yue understood it: "Leave it to me! If you don't agree, throw it into the big pit and tell them to calm down first! Wait... Old Tang, don't you go back with us?"

Tang Guoming nodded slightly: "There is a new discovery, we have to deal with it as soon as possible! Not only do we not go back, but all the people who participated in the war last night, except for the wounded, all the others followed us!"

Looking at the black men who gathered in groups of three or five for a nap, Wei Yue whispered: "Old Tang, are these guys good? I just calculated that in addition to the few who were beaten to death, there were more than a dozen injured people, the others were also listless. Speaking of which... Abdu and the hunters under him were barely looking like they were born, and the others..."

Tang Guoming: "Learn while you are like, and practice while you are fighting! Lao Wei, you must pay attention to the safety of the construction site after you go back. Now most of our people are outside, so it depends on you on the construction site!"

Wei Yue nodded: "Leave it to us! After all, the brothers on the construction site have some basic skills. These days, you have trained these black people, and our men have used their spare time to conduct some restorative training in private. Some of the ability to play guns has been picked up. No matter how bad it is, it is better than these guys!"

He reached out and patted Wei Yue on the shoulder. Tang Guoming led Harbala and others to Abdu and the members of the hunting tribe who were gathering together for a nap. Facing Tang Guoming who was strode to him, Abdu, who seemed to have felt something, suddenly jumped up and saluted Tang Guoming and others: "May your long sword split the head of the lion!"

It was a bit like a local custom, and Tang Guoming also saluted Abdu: "May your sharp arrow pierce the sharp horns of the rhino! Call everyone immediately and some things will be announced to you. You and everyone in your tribe will be dispersed, and use all the means you can use to maintain the necessary order!"

He opened his mouth to Tang Guoming, and Abdu obviously wanted to ask something. But after a moment of hesitation, Abdu obediently closed his mouth and turned his head to shout in tribal language towards the members of the hunting tribe who also stood up.

Accompanied by Abdu's shouts, all members of the hunting tribe immediately dispersed and recruited the black gunmen who were taking a nap together. Several of the black gunmen who were more verbal or lazy were even beaten by several free fists from members of the hunting tribe.

He jumped onto a huge ammunition container agilely. Tang Guoming looked around the listless black gunmen and raised his voice slightly and said, "From now on, I will give you six hours of rest. After that, everyone set out to the next combat location!"

As he finished speaking, a burst of obviously dissatisfied screams came from the crowd. Several of the black gunmen who were barely in English were even more shouting at Tang Guoming: "We are very tired... need a rest!"

"It's enough to hit this place! We don't want to go further, that's not the scope of our tribe."

"My tribe has already died, and there are still several injured people. We have to send them back..."

He looked at the black men who were shouting with a sneer. Tang Guoming suddenly flipped his hand and pulled the trigger into the sky. Beside Tang Guoming, Harbala also suddenly lowered the muzzle of his PKP machine gun, and looked at the several black gunmen who were ready to move with murderous look on his face.

Almost as Tang Guoming fired a gun at the sky, the hunting tribe members scattered around the crowd, all of whom followed Abdu's orders and pointed the gun at the black gunmen who were shouting the most fiercely.

As soon as I saw the muzzle around my side, and Harbala's fingers had already hit the trigger guard of the PKP machine gun. The black men who were already shouting were suddenly turned into a saw-mouth gourd, but their eyes still had a sense of dissatisfaction.

Turning back and pointing to the various supplies being transported onto the car, Tang Guoming shouted coldly: "See all? This is the spoil you won from the battle last night. After transporting back to your new settlement, you will be distributed fairly according to your performance in the battle. Similarly, after the next battle, those who fight bravely can get more benefits. But..."

After deliberately pausing, Tang Guoming looked at several black men who had been thrown into the pit for being lazy and robbed food: "You all know what the consequences would be if you are lazy or breaking the rules I set! Please believe that in addition to being thrown into the pit used as punishment, I have more punishment methods that you can't even think of, so that you can pay a heavy price for your cowardice, recklessness, shirk responsibility, and fear of war!"
Chapter completed!