Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

People like the bearded Falk Pinto obviously don’t have too many scruples, so they are very simple and crude.

Nathan, who was sitting on the ground, rolled his eyes helplessly, regardless of whether others could see it or not.

"Now that others are fully armed, you still have to fight with others.

What is the difference between this and committing suicide?"

Falk Pinto asked in a puzzled tone

"If we don't do it, we won't have to die?"

For a moment, Nathan didn't know how to answer this question, and he couldn't help but think seriously about Falk Pinto's statement.

Before he could figure it out, Clay Hope, the white-headed man on the side, had already spoken first.

"Don't think about it, we only have this way now.

We still have a chance tonight,

After tonight, everyone will run for their lives and wish themselves good luck!"

An indescribable decisiveness, obviously the white-headed man Clay Hope's meaning is very clear, otherwise he should not conflict with the other party,

But now that a conflict has arisen, don’t hesitate and just use all your strength to fight the enemy to the death.

If you still lose despite betting everything, then there is nothing more to say and just accept your fate.

"I think you cultural people just think too much.

What do you mean, after tonight, everyone will run for their own lives!

I don’t care if I really succeed tonight,

As long as these little Japanese don't kill me, I will continue to fight with him.

The worst case scenario is to hide in the jungle during the day and come out to fight them at night.

Until one side falls completely."

Falk Pinto retorted directly with a casual tone and a firm attitude.

Obviously he agrees with Pulsatilla's idea of ​​a one-shot deal.

It can only be said that individuals have different personalities and will make different choices. As for which method is better, different people have different opinions.

Pulsatilla is obviously a character who makes plans before taking action, and accomplishes all his tasks in one battle. If he fails, he will become a benevolent person.

This kind of approach of breaking the cauldron and sinking the ship can often achieve miraculous results.

But after failure, it is not advisable to just lie down and escape.

But Falk Pinto is a reckless man who doesn't have so many ideas. His creed is that as long as he can't do it to death, he will do it to death.

There is a kind of ruthlessness that will not stop as long as he is targeted.

The words of the two people obviously awakened Nathan, who had become decadent due to the failure.

He gritted his teeth, stood up and said

"You are right, you will die sooner or later anyway,

It's better to drag two dwarfs on your back.

The white-headed man is right, we still have a chance tonight.

The Japanese who just fought with us must be very tired, plus they successfully achieved their goal.

Maybe you will relax your vigilance.

Let's take this opportunity to give it another try.

However, we still need to plan carefully. There are experts on the other side, and they may be wary of us."

Falk Pinto heard Nathan's voice and burst out laughing.

He patted Nathan's shoulder hard as he stood up and said

"Hahaha, this is the right thing!

Why are you thinking so much? The worst thing you can do is save your life, just do it and it’s over.”

Xu was infected by the atmosphere and seemed very silent when he launched the first attack.

The white-headed man who was forced to participate also spoke directly at this time

"If you say it's right, do it and that's it.

Life or death is tonight, and the opponent's camp is about one kilometer ahead.

We can use the cover of the jungle to reach the nearest part of their camp and then launch an attack."

Nathan, who had woken up from his decadence, also started analyzing again.

"How many people have we gathered together, and how many people are left on the other side?"

Falk Pinto touched his head and said with some embarrassment

"We can't count this nonsense, but in the last attack, at least twenty people died.

Nearly two hundred people suffered injuries to their hands and feet because of the opponent's trap.

More people retreated and ran away in a hurry.

It is estimated that there may be less than 500 people that can be gathered together now."

Upon hearing this number of people, everyone fell silent.

Unexpectedly, we lost half of our manpower in one attack.

Now everyone couldn’t help but think too much, so Nathan continued to speak

"Five hundred is five hundred. Since our people have suffered losses, the other party cannot be unscathed, so there is no need to worry about the number of people.

Let’s make a plan first, and you can tell us how to fight.”

"What's there to say? Just walk into their camp and start working.

Hit anyone you see!"

"Cough! Cough! No, no, no, we can't rush in and fight like this. We can only deliver food to them.

I think we should find a way to shoot those who have guns first.

It's best if we can seize some weapons from them.

Only in this way can we have hope of victory."

When the white-headed man heard that Falk Pinto was about to rush in, he was startled and coughed twice before saying.

Nathan also agreed very much with Pulsatilla's statement.

"Pulsatilla is right, we should target people with guns.

Tell me, can we lure the man with the gun out and set up an ambush?"

When Clay Hope, the white-headed old man, heard this, his eyes lit up and he wanted to nod in agreement.

Falk Pinto asked directly

"Then what if the other party doesn't fall for the trick?

Wouldn’t our raid plan have no chance?

If you ask me, why are you thinking so much? Just rush in and be done with it.”

Nathan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of the well-organized and effective defense line on the dock.

He sighed helplessly

"Yes! There are experts in the opponent's team, so they shouldn't be fooled easily.

It seems that this time I can only use the simplest and crudest method.

But even if you rush in, you must attack the person with a firearm as soon as possible.

Try your best to grab weapons.

Only in this way can we have a chance to survive.

Even if this operation fails, as long as we have weapons in our hands,

If the other party wants to take action against us, they must also consider how much loss they can bear."

Neither Falk Pinto nor Clay Hope had any objections to this.

Falk Pinto slapped him directly

"Then it's settled, let's take action now and sneak up.

Just get started."

"Wait, now is not the time. Wait a while, wait until they all fall asleep, and then we will take action."

Nathan stretched out his hand to stop the bearded Falk Pinto, who was about to turn around and start off.

Time passed little by little, and Mizuno Xinyi had already laid down to sleep.

Kobayashi Hisaku has been unable to sleep because of low back pain.

I stood up and looked at the dark night, slightly lost in thought.

Looking back on my experience during this period, I can’t help but feel a little sad. I don’t understand why I was living a good life and suddenly became like this.

I don’t know how long it took, but Kobayashi Kusaku looked at the night jungle and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He stared hard and quickly walked out of the room.

Looking at the dark night, listening carefully but not hearing any sound.

Yoshino, who was in charge of patrol, saw Kobayashi Kusaku's appearance and came up to ask strangely

"Xiao Lin-kun, why don't you go to bed so late?

Don’t worry! With us on guard, we won’t let those bastards get in.”

Kobayashi Hisaku didn't answer his question, grabbed Yoshino's left hand and asked in a deep voice

"Did you hear anything?"

Yoshino was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but he quickly reacted, his face changed, and he asked urgently

"Xiao Lin, did you hear any unusual sounds?

In that direction, I will have someone check it out right away."

As he spoke, he picked up the submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at the jungle.

Kobayashi Kusaku scolded in a low voice

"What I'm asking is, did you hear anything? Bastard, answer me?"

Yoshino was confused. Looking at Kobayashi Kusaku with a somewhat ferocious expression, he couldn't care less about the other person's scolding.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while before shrugging.

"I didn't hear anything! Xiaolin-kun is a little too sensitive."

Kobayashi Hisaku's hand tightened, and Yoshino's arm felt a bit painful as he held it. Yoshino looked up at Kobayashi Hisaku with some displeasure.

I don’t understand why the old man is so crazy.

Soon, the old man loosened his grip and patted Yoshino's arm.

"You go secretly and wake up all our people to prepare for war."

Yoshino, who was a little unhappy at first, was shocked when he heard this. He almost screamed, but his arm was quickly grabbed tightly by Kobayashi Kusaku again.

"Don't make any abnormal movements, let yourself be natural, and ask those who get up not to make any noise.

Find a bunker and shoot directly when you see the enemy, okay?"

"Obviously, but we have seen the enemy!

There’s no mistake!”

Yoshino was obviously shocked by Kobayashi Kusaku's words, and asked in a low voice with some fear.

"Don't worry! I won't make a mistake.

Something went wrong and I'm responsible for it.

You take action immediately and ask them to set up the machine guns.

You can't let the enemy rush in front of you to snatch the weapon, do you understand?"

Yoshino knew that Kobayashi Kusaku was the only one among them who had served as a soldier and had actual combat experience.

Moreover, Mizuno Nobugi is still the candidate for the chief instructor, and he has the right to issue orders.

Therefore, he no longer hesitated, chose to believe Kobayashi Jiusaku's words, and began to act according to his instructions.

After Kobayashi Kusaku waited for Yoshino to leave, he did not look around, but turned around directly and went to Mizuno Nobui's room.

"What? How do you know they've touched it?"

Mizuno Shinki, who was woken up by Kobayashi Kusaku, exclaimed.

Kobayashi looked out the window without looking back and whispered

"Because the surroundings are so quiet, even the chirping of insects has disappeared.

It means they are very close to us."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person patrolling in the distance, suddenly pointed the muzzle of his gun in the direction of the dense forest, and shouted loudly

"Who, who is where!"

Soon, several figures were seen emerging from the darkness and rushing towards the patrol officer.

The gun in the patrol officer's hand immediately went off.

The sound of "Peng" was particularly clear in the dark night.

The sound of the gunshot was like the signal of the starting gun. In the dark jungle, countless black figures rushed directly to the camp without hesitation.

The patrolman's gun hit a figure that jumped towards him.

From a distance, Kobayashi Kusaku could see the figure trembling, rushing forward four or five meters, and then stopped moving.

Several people around him still pounced on the patrolman regardless.

This situation obviously frightened the patrol officers, and the action of pulling the bolt and loading the gun seemed extremely slow.

While pulling the bolt and loading the gun, he was still retreating.

In just a moment, the figure rushing up was already less than ten meters away from him.

The sound of "Peng" was followed by another gunshot, and the rushing figure fell down again.

Seeing that the patrol officer was being approached, the sound of shooting sounded one after another in the camp.

Several figures who attacked patrol officers were the first to be shot.

Under the cover of gunfire, the patrol officer rolled and crawled behind a bunker.

It was too late, but it was too late. In just a split second, the attackers had already suffered five or six casualties.

But the attackers were clearly not intimidated.

Instead, like moths to a flame, they rushed from the dark jungle to the Japanese camp with bright fire.