205: Chapter 205 A Thunderclap from the Sky

Su Xueer and the others didn't hesitate; they climbed straight into Lin Heng's car.

This operation was both tense and thrilling.

Even the cameraman's hands were shaking uncontrollably; he felt incredibly excited, and his breathing had even become rapid.

Without realizing when it started, they had transitioned from their initial roles as Streamers to war correspondents.

Such massive traffic was something even the various big shots in Dragon Country couldn't ignore.

Now, nearly one out of every two people in Dragon Country was watching Su Xueer's live stream.

Terrifying was no longer enough to describe it.

Su Xueer had practically become a national idol, a unique breath of fresh air in the world of live streaming!

And for some reason... the Public Security Bureau responsible for State Security didn't intervene in the matter.

It even led people to mistakenly believe that Long Anyou had done this intentionally...

But none of that mattered anymore.

In truth, they didn't even know if they would make it back alive.

Boom!

They hadn't gone far when they suddenly heard a violent explosion.

Looking up, a massive plume of fire had appeared ahead, devouring everything in its surroundings.

Countless bullets seemed to be whistling through the smoke, and people were constantly falling into pools of blood.

Two groups of people were engaged in a fierce firefight there.

Everyone was deeply shocked; they hadn't expected it to be so close!

If the combat zone had extended just a bit further, it likely would have reached their previous Plantation.

By then, it would have been too late for them to escape even if they wanted to.

Pfft pfft pfft...!

People continued to fall in the battlefield, and their numbers were gradually dwindling.

It was clear... the enemy's firepower was formidable, and they were using brand-new, high-tech weaponry that far surpassed Sams Tribe in quality.

Even from a distance, the disparity was clearly discernible.

Soon, a thought suddenly occurred to them...

Was it possible that this tribe had received support from some powerful nation?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to possess so much high-end weaponry and equipment.

Otherwise, they would have been crushed by the people from this morning long ago.

While this thought was still swirling in everyone's minds, Lin Heng had already begun ordering his men into action.

"Proceed according to the previous plan. I don't need to go over the details again, do I?"

Lin Heng casually glanced at the people around him and spoke slowly.

That Black Brother quickly grinned and chuckled.

"Don't worry, Lord Strategist. We've long since committed your instructions to heart. We won't let you down!"

After saying this, he immediately waved to the people behind him.

"Form up!"

"Today, we'll make sure none of these people leave alive!"

He roared.

Following that, several Catapults were readied...

Ah!?

Naturally, upon seeing these primitive Catapults, Su Xueer and the others' expressions turned sour.

You're telling me you have AKs but choose to use these Catapults instead?

Are you for real?

Although they knew from the start that these Africa tribes might not be great at warfare and relied on primitive combat, they never imagined it would be this primitive!

Right after that, several Black Brothers placed gas canisters onto the Catapults.

At the neck of the gas canister, a long fuse appeared, leading into the interior of the canister.

It went without saying that they were likely using the gas canister as a bomb...

Su Xueer and the others finally realized what was happening.

So that's how the Catapults were being used...

The next second!

"Fire!"

An order was barked!

Quickly, the Catapults loaded with gas canisters launched their payloads.

Ahead...

The people of the Mode Tribe had already cleared out everyone in the Plantation and were currently scouring for spoils of war.

Upon finding a large amount of ready-to-harvest crops, their faces lit up with wild joy.

"Hahaha... Who would've thought Sams Tribe was so wealthy! If we'd known, we should have made our move sooner!"

"Otherwise, we wouldn't have gone hungry for so long!"

"Exactly! These godforsaken bastards, hogging so much food for themselves while leaving the rest of our tribes to starve—what a bunch of cursed scoundrels!"

"But it's fine; all of this belongs to us now!"

Everyone was immersed in ecstasy, their faces splitting into wide grins as they looked at the food covering the Plantation grounds.

They had never seen so much food in their entire lives; they had no idea how long it would take to eat it all!

However, at that moment, the gaze of one of the leaders turned somber.

"We still need to be careful..."

"There's no way Sam could have become the nominal leader of South Africa without having some tricks up his sleeve."

"I heard their strategist has reappeared. We should grab the goods and get out of here quickly."

He suggested.

But when his words reached the ears of the others, they weren't very happy.

Turning to look at the tall but cowardly man behind them, they couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

"Hehe... I didn't think you'd ever be afraid, Captain. What happened to the man once called the bravest in all of South Africa? Now you're just working under us with your tail between your legs!"

"Isn't it just because you were scared witless by them?"

"If you're useless, then shut up. If you won't take these things, someone else will."

"This Plantation already belongs to our Mode Tribe! I said so, and even Jesus couldn't stop it!"

The others all chimed in with their mockery.

To this, Mohammed didn't say much; he simply remained silent.

Previously, he had been the chief of a large tribe in South Africa, but with Sam's emergence, he had fallen from his position as a leader and sought refuge in a small tribe.

And all of this was because of that guy named Lin Heng!

If Lin Heng hadn't appeared, he would have long ago incorporated Sam Tribe into his own territory.

How could he have ended up in his current predicament?

To say he was like a tiger in the plains bullied by dogs was certainly fitting.

Who would have thought that the bravest man in all of South Africa would be mocked by a few petty people?

Mohammed was naturally displeased, but he also knew he had no authority to command the people before him.

Now that they had finally taken a Plantation—which was originally just meant to test Sam Tribe's strength—and had gathered some intel, they needed to leave quickly before the enemy's main force arrived.

It wouldn't be good if they were bogged down.

As a former leader, Mohammed naturally understood these tactics very well.

But at this point, he clearly couldn't persuade them...

"Humph! Mohammed, watch your status! If you dare to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, explosive thunder fell from the heavens!