Chapter 591 The Refuge Camp Is Besieged and the Winter Soldiers Arrive!

The clay wine flask is very unique. It is flat, round, and has two ears. It can be put on a string and used as a portable kettle.

The chief and the priest raised their wine glasses, with tears in their eyes, bowed deeply to Jiang Tian, ​​raised the big jar and said something excitedly.

Little Arthur explained with red eyes: "Over the years, the Kaye tribe was captured by the Changshou tribe and five hundred people were killed by warlords. Now the population is only half of the original. They are thanking you. , protect the blood of our nation. Please drink!"

"Haha, I didn't do anything either!"

Unable to resist the hospitality, Jiang Tian raised the wine bottle, touched his lower lip lightly, picked up the python meat and took two bites.

It tastes similar to fish, but very strong.

Zhang Qianlei, on the other hand, was very proud, as if he had regained the glory of the Heavenly Master of the Republic of China. He smiled boldly and said: "Don't laugh at the muddy wine from the farmers!" He picked up the wine flask and drank a gulp.

After finishing the drink, he shook his head and commented: "Well, it's sour and sweet, very mellow, but the alcohol content is a bit low, almost like rice wine! It should be a kind of fruit bar!"

Yuan Kexin, who was watching the dance, suddenly turned around and asked: "Old Immortal Zhang, have you drank?"

This title made Zhang Qianlei very happy. He nodded and said with a magnanimous smile: "Do as the Romans do. Master Tao, I am not a person who lives in the clouds. I have to be grounded. Not to mention, it tastes pretty good!"

Seeing Yuan Kexin dumbfounded, Zhang Qianlei asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, as long as Old Immortal Zhang likes it!" Yuan Kexin hesitated and hesitated to speak.

"What's going on? Please tell me quickly!" Zhang Qianlei asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that their brewing process is different from our country's wine!"

"Why is it different?"

"They first picked wild grapes, then chewed them up and spit them into jars for natural fermentation. I used to drink a lot of them, but after seeing their brewing process, I stopped drinking them. Oops, Mr. Zhang , where are you going, don’t vomit, don’t laugh at the farmer’s wax wine!”

Zhang Qianlei vomited so much that bile almost came out. He never dared to drink this African wine again.

Fortunately, there was a lot of beer, red wine, etc. at the Cass Lake Refuge Camp, and I also brought a few boxes over for everyone to enjoy.

The black Africans seemed to like these foreign wines more, and they became more excited after drinking them, and the hard dishes were served one after another.

Then some hard African dishes began to be served. The so-called hard dishes were all roasted monkeys, roasted python meat, roasted lizards, fried grasshoppers, caterpillars, etc. Each dish challenged everyone's tolerance.

Especially the famous roasted monkey, which is similar to eating people in everyone's eyes.

The monkey's head was chopped off at the neck level, and the fear and pain before death were still on his face. He was just thrown into the fire and roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

The black people held the ferocious monkey heads and tore them apart and gnawed them, slurping their tongues, spitting, and even reaching into their heads to dig out the tofu brains and eat them.

"Black men are still ruthless!"

Zhang Qianlei felt so embarrassed that he shook his head and sighed.

The little monkey Qitian was crying sadly and mourning for his fellow humans.

Fortunately, the Kaye tribe knew that he was Jiang Tian's cute pet, so they didn't try to chop him up.

"No wonder those monkeys hate the tribal people so much, they grin when they see anyone!"

Huang Ling'er was so frightened that she almost vomited.

Fortunately, there are some regular foods that lesbians can eat, such as bananas, baked potatoes, grilled corn, grilled fish and river shrimp.

Cass Lake is rich in aquatic products, and black people are good at swimming and fishing, so there is no shortage of meat.

If there hadn't been the chaos caused by the war and warlords, this place would still be a paradise on earth.

But what surprised Jiang Tian was that little Arthur didn't eat roasted monkey, but he was relieved after thinking about it. He used to work in the capital of San Juan, and after all, he was exposed to some civilized society.

We chatted on the way and found out that little Arthur has quite a lot of experience. He once worked as a serf on a white plantation and also worked as a doorman at the San Juan International Hotel. He is proficient in English, Portuguese and some Chinese. Of course, if you only know some simple vocabulary, you will be unable to do it if it is too in-depth.

The black people were generous and generous, and with this feast, almost all the food they had for several days was eaten. The black man, who was drunk and full of belly, was swaying, hugging the black girls who had been flirting with each other for a long time, and went to the field to applaud their love. The strong folk customs were evident.

"Master Jiang, these Africans are actually very friendly and cute. The more you interact with them, the more innocent they become!"

Zhu Jiangchao sat down behind Jiang Tian, ​​raised his glass and smiled.

Jiang Tian clinked the glasses with him, took a sip of beer, and said with a smile, "But they also have shortcomings, right?"

"certainly."

Zhu Jiangchao smiled and said: "They are very lazy. This is probably a common trait of tropical people. The products are so rich. You can eat well without developing technology or hard work."

Liu Kuo nodded beside him and said: "Yes, this is the bad nature of black people. Our Jinneng Group has hired them before. After they got their wages, they disappeared immediately. After the money was spent, they came back to make money."

"More people just don't work. They only hunt, drink and sleep, and never take care of their children or wives. In fact, more than half of the tribe's work is basically maintained by women."

Jiang Tian shook his head and said: "I don't agree with saying that it is the inferiority of the nation or race. It is also the reason for the backward education. Black people have given birth to many outstanding figures, such as Martin Luther King, etc. You see, little Arthur is very hardworking. .Because he has seen the world outside."

"Yes, yes! Master Jiang is right!" Jiang Tian just said casually, but Liu Kuo looked nervous and nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Tian suddenly lost interest, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How can you chat if you are so nervous?"

However, Jiang Tian also understood.

The journey of cultivation is such a lonely journey. The higher you go, the colder it becomes and the fewer friends and companions you have.

In the three years since he returned, Zhang Qianlei and Ye Zhantian were the only ones who could make friends on equal terms.

At this time, little Arthur ran over and snuggled next to Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian touched his head.

Little Arthur said seriously: "Sir, I want to give you something."

"What?"

Little Arthur took off a simple ivory pendant from his neck and hung it on Jiang Tian's neck.

Yuan Kexin smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, this is the amulet of the Kaye tribe. It has been carried by the Kaye people since birth. It is regarded as life by them. When he gives it to you, it is equivalent to giving you the protection and blessing of Mother Earth. Do you want it?" Pay attention!"

Looking at little Arthur's clear eyes, Jiang Tian felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He shook hands with him solemnly and said, "Thank you!"

Little Arthur ran to play with his friends again.

Yuan Kexin introduced: "He is quite pitiful. His parents have died in the battle to protect the tribe, and now he is a child without a father and mother. He needs a father..."

Jiang Tian knew that Yuan Kexin wanted Jiang Tian to take the child away and adopt him.

But he didn't answer. There were so many lonely children here. How could he be saved?

At this time, Zhu Jiangchao's walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

He suddenly became nervous: "Master Jiang, what's wrong, the army is approaching. The new government troops have surrounded the Kashu camp, as well as the Changshou tribe and the Kaye tribe. There are tens of thousands of soldiers!"

Jiang Tian frowned, looked at Zhang Qianlei and said, "Brother Zhang, didn't I ask you to warn them?"

"This is the new government army. Zhang Tianshi defeated the old government army. I guess I don't know your strength!"

Zhu Jiangchao briefly talked about the warlord melee and regime change in the past month.

"Fuck you, I'll kill them!" Zhang Qianlei jumped up and was about to step forward to kill the enemy.

"Don't panic!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand, stood up and said:

"The other party hasn't fired a single shot right now. It's probably for negotiation. Let's take a look and talk!"

"Master Jiang, you are indeed very smart!"

At this time, a high-pitched sound like a wolf howling came.

In the midst of everyone's surprised and uncertain gazes, an old man wearing an old Soviet-style military uniform, unusually tall, two and a half meters tall, walked forward.

"The chief instructor of the Russian Winter Soldiers, Wolf King Alexander!"

Seeing this, Lin Fengmian was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

As the most powerful man in Russia, his photos and appearance spread almost throughout the world of powerful men. Seeing his arrival, Lin Fengmian suddenly felt uneasy.

Wolf King Alexander and Qiao Bin are close friends.

It was Qiao Bin who bridged the relationship between the Russian military and the Moon Worshipers, and introduced some werewolves to join the Winter Soldier organization.

Now that he has left his base in the Arctic Cape camp and appears in Sodoni, is it for revenge?

Behind him, there were many strong men from the Winter Soldier organization, coming one after another, loaded with guns and ammunition, and fully armed.

"You are Alexander! It seems that what is supposed to come has come. I have known for a long time that there will be a battle between us!"

Jiang Tian looked at the Wolf King with interest.

From the outside, his face is red and his appearance is majestic, just like ordinary people, except that his body hair is unusually thick and he is also very tall and majestic.

But the essence and blood in his body boiled and burned, containing a violent force like a volcanic eruption. In terms of strength and physical strength, it far exceeded any strong man he had encountered before.

Even Miyamoto Genichi, who broke through in the battle, or Bai Tianlei and his wife, are much inferior to them in this regard.

"Master Jiang, I have heard of you for a long time. I heard that you pushed hundreds of miles in Sodoni, defeated the government army, and helped His Royal Highness Poppy a lot. Now a new independent government has been established. The war is over, and I will take his place. Thank you!"

Alexander was like an old gentleman, polite and courteous, and he spoke Chinese very proficiently.

"grateful?"

Jiang Tian looked sarcastic, snorted coldly, and asked:

"Thousands of Chen soldiers have surrounded the Kaye tribe, the Changshou tribe and the Chinese refugee camp. Is this how you want to thank me? If you want to fight, then fight, no need to talk nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was filled with a chill, as if the temperature had dropped sharply.

The people of the tribe sensed the danger and retreated to a distance, leaving a battlefield.

All members of the Winter Soldier organization are on full alert, and a war is about to break out.