296: Chapter 296 The Northern Expedition!

"Military Advisor?!"

"Chieftain?!"

"..."

The voices of the Council of Elders quickly faded, and then soon disappeared.

No one knew exactly where they had been sent.

Only Lin Heng and his group remained in the field.

"General Sam, what should be done next, you should know, right?"

After the Council of Elders left, Lin Heng turned his head and spoke calmly.

"I know. After this matter is settled, whatever rights I possess, the Military Advisor will also possess!"

"I will go and sort out those old fellows' belongings right now. There is no need for a second dictator on the land of Africa."

Chieftain Sam nodded heavily, speaking with a firm tone.

Since he had already fallen out with the Council of Elders and driven them from power, there would naturally be no flaws in his future cooperation with Lin Heng.

With what Lin Heng had done, he had absolutely no doubt that this man would suddenly pull out a gun and shoot him.

Understanding Lin Heng, Chieftain Sam ultimately decided to put aside all previous grievances and cooperate with him. He knew... if there was anything insincere about him, the fate of those Council members would be his fate!

For Lin Heng, promoting another puppet to power was merely a matter of saying so.

After all, quite a few people in South Africa only recognized Lin Heng.

His status as Chieftain had become merely a symbolic mascot.

This was also why he hadn't refused when the Council members courted death previously.

There used to be a Council of Elders, but now... the Council of Elders were all gone.

"Military Advisor, rest assured, I, this person, absolutely keep my word! I will never go back on what I promised you! I believe the people of South Africa will also feel the same way!"

Chieftain Sam's words were resounding.

However, Lin Heng chuckled.

"Do you understand what I said?"

"Huh?"

General Sam was stunned.

He rubbed the back of his head.

"Doesn't the Military Advisor want me to recall all the power in my hands?"

But Lin Heng quickly shook his head.

"That's just the basics. Also... there's South Africa!"

"Hurry up and organize the troops for me. Next, I will take you to unify Africa!"

"By now, the people from the Pretty Country have already been beaten so badly they can't find North. Why wait? Attack them while they are weak!"

Hiss...!

As soon as these words came out, General Sam's eyes widened immediately.

Who could have imagined that a poor boy from the Sam Tribe back then would actually become the leader of Africa?!

"Good!"

A thousand words converged into one sentence, and finally, only the word 'good' could be uttered.

General Sam shed tears of old age.

Such a man, solid as a wall, looking like a ferocious beast all over, yet he was crying now.

It looked extremely comical!

Lin Heng found it both funny and exasperating.

He waved his hand dismissively.

"Stop crying; it's annoying to look at."

General Sam burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... Alright, alright, whatever the Military Advisor says goes..."

He quickly nodded, wiped away his tears and snot, and immediately turned to leave.

Regarding unifying Africa...

Although General Sam wasn't entirely confident internally, for some reason, he felt that Lin Heng could truly help him achieve his dream this time?

...

Soon, an army of three thousand men was assembled.

The entire process took only three hours.

These men were gathered from all the large and small tribes across South Africa.

Led by the five hundred men under Lin Heng, they followed in a mighty procession of three thousand.

They looked extremely imposing!

Don't underestimate these three thousand men. In a place like Africa with backward productivity, three thousand modernly armed soldiers were enough to sweep away everything!

For instance, the previous alliance of over ten thousand men from the North Africa tribes and the Pretty Country was already considered the ultimate battle in African tribal warfare!

In reality, let alone three thousand men, just one thousand mechanized brigade troops from the Pretty Country would be enough to overthrow all the tribes here, and they could do it without taking any damage!

...

Ahead.

A large tribe bordering South Africa.

As the face of North Africa, it did possess some strength.

This was one of the top large tribes in North Africa.

It was rumored to have a population of over one hundred thousand, with ten thousand capable of fighting.

Of course...

That 'capable of fighting' had a different interpretation.

Yet, facing the arrival of Lin Heng and his group, such a tribe quickly fell into a panic.

...

"It's bad! People from South Africa are here!"

"What?! South Africa!? General Sam?!"

"Are you telling the truth?!"

"Weren't they beaten so badly before that they lost almost all their strength?!"

"How could they be here at this time..."

Chief Duka was stunned.

The other person also had a bitter expression.

"This... I don't know either."

"But they have a mighty force of three thousand men, all fully armed... the scale is huge. And it seems they still have those tracked tractor tanks that defeated us before. Not to mention, there are quite a few spiral three-wheeled vehicles running on the ground, ready to take off at any moment..."

He licked his dry lips, feeling immense pressure descending upon him.

His face turned extremely grim.

"This..."

Chief Duka was also troubled at this moment.

He was so shocked that he shoved the woman beside him away and jumped up abruptly, scaring his vigor into retreat.

What was he to do?

He paced back and forth in the room, unable to find a solution.

"Why don't... we go find General Max from the Pretty Country?"

"Surely that fellow understands the principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold'..."

The other person's eyes darted around, and then he quickly reminded him.

"If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold my foot!"

Who knew that Chief Duka would immediately swat the other person away.

Then he cursed irritably.

"Those guys from the Pretty Country don't care about you people at all. They'd be happy if you exhausted South Africa's fighting strength so they could reap the benefits later!"

"If their ambition is even greater, they might even take this opportunity to unify Africa directly!"

Ah?!

The messenger was shocked.

He quickly became distressed.

"Then... what should we do?"

He gritted his teeth, his expression looking extremely ugly.

Chief Duka was also contemplating this issue.

Boom!

At that moment, an explosion sounded from outside.

This power...

If this continued, they would probably all end up dead here soon.

Even if they wanted to wear down the enemy's strength, they needed to consider the gap between them!

For Lin Heng's group, achieving a clean sweep without taking damage wasn't impossible!

"Damn it!"

Chief Duka gritted his teeth.

"Chief... are we going to fight them?"

"Although our tribe's equipment isn't great, we have a large population. Even if every person spits once, we can drown the enemy!"

The messenger said solemnly.

Slap!

A slap landed across his face.

"You useless fool! Aren't you rushing to surrender? Are you looking to die?!"