African Nationhood

Chapter 37 Raid Operation
  The night sky was like a wash. Shi Ming was lying on the grass slope, holding a grass root in his mouth, looking at Wang Haichao next to him, "Do you think there is anyone among the stars in the sky?"

Shi Ming is a talker, and Wang Haichao has long been annoyed by his companions.

So he replied angrily: "Who knows? Why don't you ask your sweetheart? She is a foreigner and knows a lot. She must know."

Shi Ming and Wang Haichao were the first batch of Qing immigrants. They came from different places.

After arriving at the Walvis Bay quarantine area, they were assigned to bunk beds, so the relationship between the two was very strong.

Shi Ming was an orphan with no name. After arriving here, the Sinology teacher asked him to choose his own surname and first name.

So he followed Da Liu and directly chose the surname of Mr. Shi. The character Ming was the most beautiful among the Chinese characters he recognized, so he called it Shi Ming.

Wang Haichao is a boy from a northern peasant family who fled because of the disaster.

After arriving here, the two were selected into the slave-catching team because of their hard work and high military qualities.

The foreign woman Wang Haichao was talking about was the owner of a bar in Walvis Bay Port.

They joined the slave-catching team and met in a bar after completing their first mission. It was then that Shi Ming hooked up with the foreign woman.

Now Wang Haichao is the squad leader, and Shi Ming has become his soldier.

Because of the small establishment of the advance battalion, many veterans of the slave catching team did not become officers. When the number is expanded in the future, Shi Ming will definitely be released as an officer.

However, with Shi Ming's help, Wang Hai's tide zone team was much more relaxed.

Their task today is to cooperate with the platoon leader to capture a large indigenous tribe in the valley.

The platoon leader had set the time for the general attack to be in the early morning. It was still early, so Shi Ming pulled him to chat out of boredom.

After being pointed out by his friend, Shi Ming was not annoyed and smiled, "That foreign woman doesn't know as much as me. I also know that those stars are the same as the earth under our feet. I am just curious if there is anyone above.

The teachers didn’t know either. They said this was what Mr. Shi said. When I have the opportunity to see Mr. Shi one day, I will ask him what is going on. "

Shi Ming talked for a while, but received no response from his friend, so he whispered again: "I am just having fun with the foreign woman for fun. To really live a good life, I have to find a woman from the Qing Dynasty."

This topic successfully aroused the interest of his friend. Wang Haichao said in a low voice, "I heard that Mr. Shi is bringing people here again, but this time they seem to be North Korean women."

Shi Ming obviously knew more inside information than his friend, "Well, it's true.

This time more than 400 North Korean women, more than 100 children, and more than 200 men will be transported. "

Wang Haichao clicked his tongue after listening to his friend's words, "Master Shi is really rich. I heard that it costs hundreds of taels of silver to transport one person, but when we were raided, we didn't see any British devils giving anyone money. ."

Shi Ming chuckled, "Those British guys are really kind-hearted, how can they do such a shameless business without money?

I heard from the foreign woman that when we were transported, the price was 35 pounds for adults and 15 pounds for each child. "

“Although when I was sold here, I was full of resentment towards Mr. Shi, thinking that he was no different from those foreigners.

But when I came here, I realized that Master Shi was really good. Not only did he provide food and accommodation, he also taught us how to read and write.

This is a free wife. This is simply a day that only gods can have! "

Shi Ming was also very grateful to Mr. Shi, but he was not interested in arranged marriages.

Finding a wife is a lifelong process, how can you force a match? Your wife must be mutually agreeable.

"What do you think a North Korean woman would be like?"

Wang Haichao was aroused by his words. After all, he was still a boy and naturally yearned for women.

Shi Ming curled his lips and spat out the grass roots in his mouth, "Not so good, North Korean women are worse than foreign wives."

Hearing his friend's complaints, Wang Haichao became even more angry, "You are a full man but don't know a hungry man is hungry. You played with foreign women until you vomited. I have never even touched a woman's hand."

When Shi Ming saw that his friend was angry, he hurriedly came closer and said with a smile: "Oh, how can you be angry? If you want to play with me, foreign woman, I can give it to you."

"Bah, are you dirty? Can you say such a thing?

Let me tell you, those foreign women are not very clean. If they get infected with dirty things, you won't even have time to cry. "

After hearing what his friend said, Shi Ming felt sad.

His crush was indeed more than just his bed partner, and he also intended to break up early.

However, life in the military camp is harsh and the psychological pressure is high. Every time I go there, I just go there to vent.

However, the foreign woman enjoyed his youth and strength very much, and the relationship between the two of them gradually deteriorated for no apparent reason.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. You go ahead and I'll listen to you." Wang Haichao was furious at the moment, so he snorted and looked away.

……

The sky was getting brighter and fires lit up on the opposite hillside. Wang Haichao and Shi Ming immediately became alert. This was the signal to launch an attack.

Without Wang Haichao's explanation, Shi Ming took the lead in reminding his comrades to prepare for the attack.

As a gunshot rang out, the tranquility in the valley was broken, and screams followed one after another.

Wang Haichao carefully observed the situation below. As expected by the platoon leader, the niggas really broke out towards him.

"Be alert, find the enemy!"

The soldiers in the squad adjusted their rifles one after another, and then followed the squad leader's gaze to stare at the running nigger below, each looking for their target.

Once the squad leader gives the order, their first shot must yield results. If they fail to achieve results, they will be criticized when they go back to the squad meeting.

Everyone has been studying and practicing hard for so long just to gain military merit. If you don't gain anything when you get there, then wouldn't it be in vain?

Soldiers in the advance battalion will receive land income after obtaining military exploits. The minimum is one acre of land. Soldiers can accumulate it or receive it in time.

After receiving it, you can either take black slaves to farm or share it with others, and you can turn in up to 10% of the harvest every year.

However, the land exchanged for military merit cannot be bought or sold, so the soldiers are not willing to exchange for small pieces of land at will. They want to accumulate enough military merit to exchange for a large piece of land to become farmers.

If ordinary immigrants want to receive land in the colony, they need to cultivate the land continuously for four years before they can obtain the land property rights. At the beginning, they must use the property in kind to offset the rent tax, which will decrease year by year and eventually be fixed at 10% forever.

Most of the immigrants who had not been selected into the advance camp were sent to cultivate the land in Anhai Town, and were required to participate in militia training in their free time.

Not only could they not compare with the soldiers in the advance battalion, they were also ranked behind when it came to choosing a wife.

……

"When the enemy traces reach the vicinity of the design scale, start shooting when they enter the 100-meter range!"

"Yes!"

"shooting!"

"boom!"

The thick black smoke did not make the soldiers cough. They were already accustomed to the smoke of black powder.

"shooting!"

……

After three volleys, Wang Haichao shouted directly: "Impact!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the grassy slope and rushed towards the nigger at the bottom of the slope. The other soldiers were not willing to lag behind and began to attack one after another.

"Pfft, ah~~~"

The sharp bayonet easily broke through the black man's skin, and the expressions on their faces quickly changed from shock to pain, until they were distorted.

But the soldiers had no time to appreciate the terrifying expressions of these weaklings. Their eyes were bloodshot and they would only focus on the next nigger who was still running away.

At this moment, they directly transformed into messengers of Yama, harvesting lives wantonly.

A completely one-sided surprise attack, no difficulty at all!
  After a series of whistles, everyone slowly returned to normal, completely ignoring the corpses and pools of blood left behind them.

There were many black children and women in front of me, as well as some old niggers.

With expressions of horror on their faces, they begged for mercy in unintelligible dialect, begging the executioners to grant them mercy.

"Gather the prisoners and clear the battlefield!"

Shi Ming answered "yes" loudly, then stepped forward to pick up the men, women and children who were still begging for mercy, and then tied them up one by one with the hemp rope he brought with him.

By the time he tied up the prisoners, the slumped corpses had disappeared and were buried in the holes dug earlier.

A group of people suffered no casualties and took nearly a hundred prisoners to join the platoon leader.

The platoon leader was a tall man. Looking at the long list of prisoners behind him, he couldn't help but stroke the soft beard under his chin and said with a smile: "Now all the niggas around Hot Spring City have been wiped out. "

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