Three black regiment bases.
Base command.
Several senior leaders are sitting together, smoking cigars. The smoke is diffuse in the room, emitting a unique aroma of tobacco. But people who don't like smoking are frowning all the time. This kind of smoke is really choking.
"Yesterday's operation team in Babu town hasn't come back yet?" Asked the leader, pork.
The person in charge of the matter took a puff and said in a deep voice, "no, up to now, no news has come back!"
Pork frowned and asked coldly, "do you know who they are?"
"I don't know. I haven't got any information yet. They have appeared at the intelligence point of Shura hall."
"That's the people of Shura hall?" Asked pork.
"It's possible!"
Pork frowned.
He was not satisfied with the people in front of him.
He is experienced in many battles, has led the team, participated in numerous battles, and completed many difficult tasks. He has a very high international status and a great position in the three black regiments. Otherwise, he would not be the leader of this Shura extermination group.
But at present, all these people are local ruffians and hooligans, some team leaders he despises at all. Such a person, such a quality, he simply despises.
Now there's a problem. I just told myself that it's possible.
This is a joke!
It's Shura hall!
Let every organization in the world be terrified of the power!
And these people also look relaxed, don't you know each other's strength?
Berkeley thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "tomorrow, we will organize a group of elite teams to conduct a comprehensive search of Babu town. Don't let anyone suspicious go!"
"Yes
"By the way! Send someone to the second primary school to investigate and prepare the troops for the second round of attack! I don't believe that people in Shura hall don't care! " Pork's cold voice.
"Yes The crowd nodded.
Looking at the people in front of him, pork couldn't help sneering.
He is also in the business of human head, and he lives by licking blood on the tip of a knife. The Shura temple is so kind that he set up a charity primary school in Africa, which makes pork feel especially ridiculous.
The strength of Shura hall is very strong, which is undeniable.
However, they are kind-hearted, do charity, set up a primary school, let such a huge weakness exposed, it is a move to die!
There are no good people in this business, but they have to do these good things. No matter how powerful they are, they may not exist for a long time.
This time, he will wipe out the Shura hall at one stroke. In this way, his reputation will be greatly shocked in the world and occupy the peak position at one stroke!
What kind of Dragon King, Shura king, Huofeng and so on are all under foot!
Think of here, pork can not help but a burst of excitement, as if the international King's first chair has been tentacled.
……
Babu.
After having breakfast, Yang Chen left Babu town by car.
In the car, Dongzi is telling Yang Chen about the intelligence he got from the enemy base last night.
As a well-trained person, Dongzi investigated very carefully.
"The base is temporary. It's all tents. Their troops are relatively dispersed, with a total of five areas. There are five rows in each area, with ten tents in each row, and the number of people is about 300. There are about 1500 people in the five regions. They are well armed and all of them are rice army standard equipment. In addition, the central area is the headquarters, and all their senior officials are there. " Dongzi said in a deep voice.
Yang Chen nodded, light way: "person pour is many."
"Yes Dongzi continued to report: "among them, they assigned a troop and set out towards the second primary school."
Hear this words, Yang Chen Mou in cold light a flash, a foot brake step dead.
The car in the back almost hit me. Fortunately, Jianfeng was the driver. He reacted quickly and stopped the car in time.
"To die!" Yang Chen roared, like an angry lion. His voice was low, but it was very frightening, which made people tremble all over.
Immediately, Yang Chen hit the steering wheel and set out in another direction.
At the same time, he picked up the intercom and asked, "what's the matter, boss? How did it change direction? "
Yang Chen picked up the intercom and replied coldly, "get ready for battle!"
He only talked about this game.
Jianfeng heard that he was really excited and looked at Zixiu, the co pilot.
Zixiu said coldly, "I've been hungry for a long time!"
He had long wanted to fight a big fight. The moment he saw the base destroyed, he was like rushing to the battle of the three black regiments. Last night's battle was as simple as a child's play. There was no challenge for him at all, let alone free.
Now Yang Chen said that if he wants to be ready for battle, he will be ready for release and have a good fight!
Jianfeng looked at Zixiu, and his eyes were filled with killing intention. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and was ready to fight at any time.
……
The second primary school is located in a village 300 kilometers away from Balu town.
The village is very small, with only a few dozen families living in earthen houses, which looks very shabby. In the open space of the village, people are still making Earth cakes.
Africa is very poor, and food is also very scarce, so they have the custom of eating soil. They dig the soil into mud, pick up the stones, and spread them on the ground to dry. After drying, it can be eaten.
You can even see people selling them in the market. They are very popular.
But in such a poor village, a building with an area of about 500 square meters is particularly eye-catching.
Brick house, blue roof, wall was painted white, inside with red lettering slogan: study hard, make progress every day!
you 're right!
The font above is Chinese characters!
If you get closer, you can even hear the children reading the text.
"The scenery of northern China, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I can see nothing but Mangmang; Up and down the river, suddenly lost the torrent.
I'd like to compete with the Lord of heaven... "
If there was a Chinese standing here, he would exclaim, "isn't this the spring of Qinyuan?"
They certainly don't understand how anyone is learning Chinese in Africa or in this poor village.
On the front door of the school, there are four red characters: the second primary school!
This is the second primary school established by Yang Chen.
In the distance, a plume of smoke rose and two cars came.
The car squeaked and stopped at the entrance of the village. The people on the car jumped out of the car.
When the villagers saw the man, they blinked. When they saw him clearly, they immediately cheered, "Chen! Here comes Chen! Our birthday is coming
These people are shouting in Chinese.
Of course, after shouting this sentence, everyone was muttering in their dialect, even Yang Chen could not understand it.
Like Chinese, there are all kinds of local languages, which are hard for local people to distinguish.
Yang Chen looked around and said in a cold voice, "they haven't arrived yet!"