Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 296 Dealing with Traitors (Part [-])
When the residents of these towns saw Colonel Manga, they all showed respect. In their eyes, these tribesmen who fought bravely for the Nuertu people were the supreme warriors in their hearts.

"Moore, I didn't expect you to have this day?" Manjia's face was full of contempt.

When Moore, who was tied to the tree trunk, saw that it was Manga, he couldn't help but turned pale with shock. After a while, he begged for mercy, "Colonel Manga, please let me go, I will take Musala and the others to death." Tell me all the information."

Manjia smiled contemptuously, "Moore, did you ever think about this day when you rebelled?"

Moore nodded, "I think of it, so I also know a lot about Musala."

"Then why would you rebel when you think about it?" Manga's face was full of anger, "Because of your selfish bastard, many Nuertu people have lost their lives. Now you want to take the blame and make meritorious service. To tell you the truth, it is already too late. gone."

When Moore heard this, he became even more terrified, as if he saw his end, "Colonel Manga, Musala and the others will have a helicopter soon, and the blow to you will be even greater. "

"You guy, it's the same as if you didn't say it. Everyone knows that Musala wants to buy the plane, but no one has sold it to him." Manjia couldn't help but angrily said, "Moore, we are going to burn you to death. Then drag your scorched corpse through the streets."

"Ah, no, please give me a chance." When he heard that he was going to be burned to death, Moore was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help frowning, "This is too cruel."

His words were not loud, but Yang Tianlong listened to them seriously. For such a guy who betrayed his own nation, Yang Tianlong felt that he could be severely punished.

"This is all he asked for. If he hadn't betrayed his people, I believe he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation."

Liu Zhengyang also felt that this was reasonable. In all countries and all ethnic groups, traitors were never lacking.

"Pour gasoline on him," Manga said loudly.

Soon, two soldiers with oil drums poured dozens of liters of gasoline on Moore. Moore's reaction became more intense. He was struggling, but the ropes tied to him were helpless. The rope was so strong that no matter how fiercely he resisted, the rope still remained motionless.

Moore's yelling caused a lot of gasoline in his mouth, and the pungent gasoline smell choked him a little.

"Moore, goodbye." Colonel Manga proudly lit a cigarette, and after taking a deep puff, he flicked his finger, and the sparking cigarette butts flew towards Moore's body in a parabolic motion in the air.

Moore's eyes widened in horror. He knew that once the cigarette butt fell on him, it would ignite a raging fire in an instant.

Compared with Moore's despair, those onlookers took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Moore in the middle.

They shouted loudly, as if it was a festival.

Yang Tianlong and the others also stared intently at Moore, who was about to become a charred corpse.

For those Russians, although this scene was bloody, each of them had experienced it, and the calmness was written on everyone's face.

"Boom..." The sparks from the cigarette butt ignited the gasoline on Moore's body. No, it should have been detonated to be precise. The raging fire suddenly shot up into the sky, killing all the leaves. Ignite it.

"Ah..." Moore, who was surrounded by flames, let out a miserable cry in despair.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon appeared, and Moore spit fire from his mouth.

In fact, this is not surprising. Moore already had gasoline in his mouth. After he opened his mouth, the temperature of hundreds of degrees naturally attracted the gasoline in his mouth.

After struggling on the tree for more than ten seconds, Moore gradually lost his strength to struggle.

"Papa..." When the rope tied to his body burned, Moore's body also fell to the ground.

"Keep working hard," Colonel Manga said loudly.

The soldiers poured the gasoline in their hands on Moore, who had already been burned black, and the fire that had weakened before suddenly became fierce again.

After repeating this for a while, Manga stopped giving orders.

Moore on the ground has changed beyond recognition, and it is impossible to see that it is a human form.

"Tie up Moore's body, hang it on the car, and have a good parade." Manga ordered again.

After receiving the order, the soldiers wore thick gloves, hung a rope around Moore's neck, and dragged him towards the pickup truck not far away with a big smile on his face.

"Oh..." The crowd burst into warm applause, and it could be seen that everyone was very happy to execute Moore in this way.

Claire took a deep breath. In his opinion, this is the cruelty of war and the cruelty of human nature. He knew that Colonel Manga had to do this. Only in this way can the Nuertu people be better united. Together.

"Let's go, guys, I'll see you off." Claire looked at Yang Tianlong and the others and said.

"Mr. Claire, take care." Yang Tianlong smiled.

Claire nodded, patted Yang Tianlong on the shoulder and said, "Huaxialong, I believe in you, and I will wait for your good news here in Subi."

Claire is not as enthusiastic as Raff. He always gives these mercenaries a serious and serious feeling, and at the same time has a bit of a staid, so before parting, his movements and expressions are not rich.

"Bon voyage, guys."

After bidding farewell to Claire, Yang Tianlong and the others boarded four GAZ jeeps not far away. These jeeps can accommodate up to 10 people, so after 29 of them shared the four jeeps, it didn't seem crowded.

Yang Tianlong sat in the co-pilot position, this is the lead car.

The goat was also sitting in their car, and the little guy held his rifle tightly, staring hard at the road ahead.

As soon as the vehicle set off, Yang Tianlong opened the electronic map. He found that they were walking on a winding path. Both sides of the path were covered with dense vegetation. There was only a tiny yellow crack on the map, but This road does not seem to be far away, only about forty kilometers.

And the border from Subi Town to Tutan is about [-] kilometers, which means they have to walk about [-] kilometers.

"Goat, is this the first time you have walked this road?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"The tenth time," replied the goat.

"Is the ten-kilometer path easy to walk?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

The goat shook his head, "It's not easy to walk, it's all climbing. If the weather is bad, there may be hail."

"Are Musala's troops on the way?"

"I don't know, it depends on their interest."

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(End of this chapter)