Chapter 715

"Colonel Michelle, welcome to Africa!"

"Thank you, lady!"

Wearing a tropical uniform, Michelle looked at the bald woman in front of him. Seriously, he was a little scared.

Although she knew that vacanda was a very strange country, Michelle herself dealt with each other for the first time. Looking at the vacanda King's guard with bald red robes and a vibrating gold spear, Michelle couldn't help comparing them with Fisher's guards.

Well, those golden guys are still good-looking!

Of course, Michel is not the wonderful flower of Tucao black corn. It is a military instructor and a variety of technical experts who have six hundred Atlas to assist Wakanda to help Wakanda make complaints about building a beautiful, prosperous and strong new Africa.

Of course, although they are nominally military instructors, in fact, there are less than 10 atlas officers in military uniforms. They are only responsible for the organization of the vakanda army. In fact, the main task of these experts is to build three hydropower stations in the current control area of vakanda, A series of infrastructure, including six large farms and twelve hardware factories.

Although techala hopes that big brother can complete the construction planning of the region as soon as possible, so that every village in the region can be connected with roads and every family can be connected with electricity, the matching mechanism in Africa is very confusing. After all, some places live like developed countries, and some places, like prehistoric times, can not be built overnight, Hundreds of enterprises led by Atlas have begun to carry out development and planning, ready to open their eyes to black millet.

This is the largest development plan involving the largest population led by Atlas so far. Fisher has made the billboard of Kilimanjaro Resort and is waiting to build farmhouse and mountaineering cable car there.

In addition, there is the Gibraltar bridge connecting Europe and Africa, 16 lane highway and railway. In addition, apex also said it plans to build an underground tunnel connecting Africa and America. For a moment, the whole Africa is like a pastry.

Of course, there are not many black millet in these construction projects, and there are even fewer people who can participate in them personally, so the main force of construction has to be others.

However, black millet can still do simple work, such as building roads, digging underground pipelines for electric poles, and avoiding the reserve.

So vakanda elite under mbaku changed into a foreman wearing a hard hat.

Even mubaku himself is the same, incarnating as a carpenter, carrying a sledgehammer to lay the foundation all day.

Although he was very embarrassed every day, mbaku did not forget to practice Eric privately. I have to say that Eric inherited the excellent royal blood, and Eric's own combat experience is also rising.

Moreover, in order to cooperate with Eric, mbaku carefully selected 800 strong young men from his tribe, and then spent his private money to hire French instructors for special training.

"Of course, there is the most important!" Mbaku painfully removed a large number of treasures from his small Treasury, and then asked a craftsman to make a battle suit different from the Panther for Eric.

Even mbaku privately obtained the atlas imported harsh environment combat clothing from the vakanda national defense force. This thin combat clothing, like thermal underwear, is valuable, but vakanda still bought a lot. However, it still needs a little education to use it. Although the education level of vakanda soldiers is very top in Africa, But the soldiers still complained about this kind of technical equipment, so they were not happy to use it, so these expensive things were stacked in the warehouse.

Coupled with the extensive Wallace management level of the wakanda people, which is much higher than the old maozi, these things may not be remembered until the destruction of the world.

"With these 800 warriors, it is enough to overthrow the United States!"

"Maybe!"

Eric looked at the huge crowd in front of him with a floating heart.

"It's time to take back what belongs to me!"

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"Ladies and gentlemen, I have brought a very bad news!"

At the daily tribal Presbyterian assembly, mbaku attacked again, but he did not directly aim at tchala, but at the old king Tchaka who had been buried.

"I have evidence that king techaka executed another member of the royal family without trial, which is a violation of our wakanda fine tradition!"

As soon as he said this, tchala's face turned from sunny to dark. In fact, he knew it, and it was also the black history of the old king, but it was more complicated, because the reason why the old king executed Eric's father was that the other party betrayed vakanda and colluded with outsiders to steal Zhenjin. You know, if this thing was poked out, the royal family would be swept away.

The king executed the prince. This is a Royal Scandal. The prince betrayed the country. This is a Royal Scandal. In other words, no matter what, the excrement basin will be firmly fastened on the royal head.

"Besides, I have another good news!" Mbaku stood up with an unstoppable pride on his face.

"I found a lost member of the royal family, and he is here today!"

As the gate opened, Eric, dressed in traditional wakanda costumes, strode into the conference room and looked directly at tchala, who was sitting in a high position facing him.

"What do you want, mbaku?"

The elders of the trading tribe, that is, the father-in-law of King vakanda today, jumped their feet and couldn't help shouting at the guards.

However, the guards did not enter as they wished, but fought head-on with Eric's 800 elite soldiers outside. The two sides were at loggerheads, and there seemed to be a trend of fighting if they disagreed.

"Enough!"

Seeing that it was hard to end, tchala couldn't help but stand up.

"The return of royal family members is very important. We need to verify each other's identity! In addition, mbaku, even if what you say is true, it is also the royal family's own business, which has nothing to do with you! "

"How come it has nothing to do with us?" Mbaku is not like a soldier at the moment, but like a haggard vendor.

"Our country needs a wise and just king, not a murderer and executioner who murders his relatives! It would be an insult to our great country to let a murderer sit on that throne! "

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Nothing but justice, my majesty!" Eric nodded slightly.

"We need the truth and a real king! I want to run for king again! "