It was just an accident to discover that survivors hiding in large underground pipelines. How to build a solid outpost is related to the success or failure of the entire African operation. This outpost is not only physically solid, but even more important in situations.

Qin Weidong returned to the palace square and reported Qin Ming's unexpected discovery to Havana. He learned that his **oss had boarded the airship and was coming to Angola.

"The Legion Commander will have at least sixty hours to arrive, and the Expeditionary Suicides will not arrive at least half a month later. It is still necessary for us to clean up the hostile forces outside the outpost."

The inventory of Oak's spoils made Qin Weidong have a lot more materials at hand, which made him decide to inspire several thug forces he controlled to attack externally. This kind of attack will also better use war to fight and eliminate the enemy and obtain resources.

Eric, who came up from the underground settlement, expressed extreme shock at Qin Weidong's plan. The man who once fought bloody battles with urban thugs directly reminded: "Captain Qin, your advance team has only twelve people, and you actually have to take the initiative to attack at least hundreds of hostile forces?"

"To be precise, it's not that I want to attack, but that the local forces that received my assistance are going to attack." Qin Weidong slightly corrected Eric's words.

"But the only one who controls this is your twelve people. How can you be so bold? This can even be said to be radical and crazy." Eric was extremely puzzled, "Didn't you say that your follow-up troops will come in two weeks? We'll wait for two weeks.

Otherwise, once your plan fails, you will face attacks from all the violent teams in the city. Then don’t talk about rescuing us, you will be dead."

"Do you know what 'can't show it, can't show it, can't show it,'" Qin Weidong's English is bad, but he still wants to talk about the deception of military tactics that is virtual and solid. At least, looking at Eric's confused expression, he knows that it's useless to say it.

"Mr. Eric, we are taking advantage of the illusion caused by information asymmetry. For the unorganized thugs in the city, weak fat sheep are the target, and the stronger we are, the safer we are."

But no matter how Qin Weidong explained, Eric just shook his head and said, "Qin, you are wrong. You are gambling. This risk is too great. If there is a problem, it is better to listen to me. Only by being more conservative can we live long, just like we are staying underground."

Qin Weidong rolled his eyes and was too lazy to continue to explain. He called Oak, Sardin and others on the radio, reminding them to have a good rest tonight and start a battle to verify the training results tomorrow as soon as tomorrow dawn.

"But we have only been practicing for a day."

“Our people are still weak.”

“We need more supplies.”

When four teams of thugs gathered outside the palace square, Oak and other bosses kept complaining. Eric, who accompanied him to watch, laughed loudly, as if he saw a shocking comedy.

"Captain Qin, are you going to fight with such beggars?" Eric had a funny expression on his face, and his fingers made a haunting laugh, as if he was about to laugh. "These people don't stand in a queue. Look at how they look with weapons, they are not qualified soldiers at all."

Especially when seeing Sardin's extremely thin and extremely numb subordinates, Eric shook his head and said, "Oh my God, these are simply hungry people coming out of the concentration camp. They are not even as good as beggars. They can blow them away even if the wind is stronger.

Captain Qin, please be honest. I think your so-called military strategy is simply a joke. You don’t know how to command. Let me tell you what real tactics are. We need to accumulate strength at the moment, rather than running out to show off."

Eric kept mocking, and his subtext revealed that "China Qin doesn't know anything at all, only by listening to me can you win."

However, Qin Weidong was too lazy to pay attention to it, but Old Harris said: "Mr. Eric, you were forced to hide underground for a year and were suppressed by such a group of beggar-like thugs. Just now, you were afraid of such a group of beggars and refused to come out of the ground."

Eric immediately blushed and his neck was thick, "No, you were wrong. When I fought these black people, they were all very strong and barbaric terrorists, and they were definitely not so weak trash in front of me. If I had known that these opponents had degenerated into this, I would have been back to the ground long ago.

Actually, I have a plan now. I can gather at least 200 warriors underground, all of whom have rich combat experience in fighting powerful enemies. They are definitely stronger than your advance team with only twelve people."

Eric's mental outlook took a 180-degree turn after returning to the ground, from fear to conceit. After discovering that his former opponent had been greatly weakened, he began to try and want to re-convene his subordinates to launch a great counterattack, and then gain a foothold on the ground again.

"Believe me, I really have a plan. My companions will definitely support me. I feel that it is necessary for me to avenge my comrades who died back then." Eric said and left, and found a sewer and ran away with a smoke.

Old Harris expressed extreme 'shock' at Eric's hurried departure. He watched the fun without much trouble. He hugged his arms happily and said with a smile: "I am looking forward to what kind of surprise this Mr. Eric can bring? If he can really lead two or three hundred elites out, that would be fun."

Qin Weidong was extremely annoyed. He was speechless at Eric who was in a fever. He didn't stop him and refused to listen to his advice. He was so angry that he could only shout to his slaves: "Go and find out all the sewers around the palace square to block them. I don't want to be raided from the underground one day."

Even if he is angry, Qin Weidong's plan will not change because of Eric's departure. Eric hurriedly returned to his underground settlement and saw Qin Ming, surrounded by a woman, learning to dance with Martha.

"What's going on?" Seeing Qin Ming surrounded by women, Eric was as angry as other white men trapped underground. He racked his brains to protect these women and paid a huge price in the past year, but he had never been liked by these women so much.

"That boy got a box of chocolate." A white man shrugged helplessly with a wry smile. Anyone who saw this scene would feel depressed.

"Chocolate?" Eric was furious when he figured out the situation, but he did not stop the women who were playing, but instead informed his companions about his discovery on the ground. "Don't worry about that boy, we should take the initiative and gather people to return to the ground."

"All the niggers on the ground are almost starving to death?"

"They don't have the strength to attack?"

"The so-called 'advance team' of more than a dozen people can control thousands of niggers? Then we can also control more niggers!"

The white male trapped underground had already been suffocated, but some rational people suggested: "Eric, do you think Captain Qin will launch an attack tomorrow? Why don't we observe first and then make a decision? We can live until now is not impulse."

"Yes, this suggestion is very correct." Eric nodded repeatedly, "We will be an observer tomorrow. To be honest, I hope that Qin in China can win, but I don't expect too much from him. It will still depend on us at that time. After all, we have a lot of people, so we will definitely do it."
Chapter completed!