"Brother, here we come." They shouted one by one in Somali language.

As they stood up one by one, they saw the guy with a head of 180cm slowly waved to them.

"Everyone, please sit down." The burly man in front of me said.

After his exit, the subordinates quickly sat down one by one.

As they sat down one by one, the guy called the boss slowly sat next to the bonfire in front of him. A person next to him quickly handed a fragrant leg of lamb to the boss.

He grabbed it, took a big bite, and nodded with satisfaction.

"tasty."

The men in front of him laughed.

"Boss, do you want to start now?" I heard a Somali man in front of me yelling at the boss.

When the surrounding subordinates heard that it was about to begin, they all became excited, as if something extremely important was about to begin.

As they spoke, the boss in front of them took a bite of the fat leg of lamb in his hand, then grinned and said, "That's it."

"Let's get started."

As soon as the voice came out, the Somalis around him cheered.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two men quickly stripped off their upper bodies, leaving only two black Somalis wearing a pair of pants and walked up.

Competition?

After the two people arrived at the bonfire in the middle, they each nodded slightly. Then they turned their heads and nodded towards the boss, the Desert King, to show respect, and then began to fight.

It turned out to be a competition?

Yes, in this endless desert, this competition can be regarded as the only form of entertainment.

The Somali people who grew up in the poor country of South Africa have been exposed to war since they were young. This has also cultivated the character of these people who advocate force since they were young. However, due to the years of war, most of the poor people died and fled, and the remaining

Most of them are hungry and skinny guys, so even if they like force, they can't learn much skills here.

I saw the fight between those two people. You punched me, and I punched each other. The punches were extremely stiff and full of loopholes, but the two of them still fought to a draw.

Such boxing techniques can only be regarded as human instinctive boxing techniques, and have no sense of the essence of boxing at all.

But this kind of competition has become the most entertaining way for these desert kings who look like bandits wandering around the desert.

Often the victor will be hailed as a hero.

Of course, this is Somalia.

I saw one of the guys next to the bonfire because his foot accidentally slipped just now, and the other guy saw the opportunity and punched him on the bridge of the nose.

After the blunt fist hit the bridge of his nose, hot blood quickly surged out of the entire nose, like a small fountain.

The moment blood started to appear, the Somali crowd sitting around the bonfire began to cheer.

"He won."

Just listen to the desert king holding the leg of lamb in his mouth and laughing and saying.

They did not let two people engage in a life-and-death fight, but stopped immediately as soon as one party was bleeding or injured.

The victor was rewarded with a piece of mutton, and then a large jug of wine and sat aside.

After the guy won the first game, in the second game, a man who was all dark but as strong as a calf appeared.

The well-developed muscles were stretched horizontally, and the dark body walked out like a block of iron.

This guy is a fierce person who has not been defeated in more than ten games in a row. He is the only strong person besides the Desert King.

Very solid.

After this guy stood up, the surrounding Somalis began to cheer, and as they cheered, another person stood up from the crowd.

That man's height is not too short, about 180cm, but compared with the burly man in front of him? He looks very small.

After he stood up, his height and strength were clearly shown.

Sure enough, within a dozen rounds, the strong man grabbed the guy with both arms and hugged him hard.

After the man was picked up, he almost threw him to the ground. The burly man did not throw his companion, but slowly placed him on the ground.

The boxer turned pale with fright, and retreated with a face as pale as paper.

The whole audience burst into cheers.

And until this fierce man came on the stage, no boxer came up to challenge him.

It’s almost becoming that fierce guy’s one-man show.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a man next to the Desert King say to the Desert King: "Boss, one of the few people we arrested this morning is very skilled."

After he said this, the Desert King who was getting drunk from a large bowl and eating large pieces of meat was not only stunned.

"Really?" he said with bright eyes.

"Well, if we hadn't had so many people today, we probably wouldn't have been able to catch those foreigners." I heard the men in front of me say.

"And it seems that these people are not simple people. The weapons they hold are the most advanced military weapons in the world, and they even have a Barrett M99. This kind of gun is almost not available in our country, so I

I feel that these people are definitely not ordinary people."

After the men in front of him said this, the Desert King slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and thought about it with a serious face.

"I guess they are the outsiders from the Mogadishu quarantine area." I heard my subordinate suddenly say.

"That group of people occupied our country and forced the general to let our people plant drugs. It is simply abominable." The men in front of them suddenly thought that Yang Hua and the others were Nickla's people.

After the Desert King heard this, he punched the table in front of him with a loud bang.

"If they are still those outsiders, I will kill them one by one without mercy!" I heard the Desert King say angrily.

It turned out that a few months ago, several people from Nanikola happened to be passing by here, and they were captured by these Desert King's people. In the end, they were shot one by one by the Desert King's order.

Although the Desert King is a bandit in the desert, he is a man who loves his country.

He knew that his country was suffering from war, but he still loved his country.
Chapter completed!