leonardwarren 239: Boris, The Leader Of Camp Europa
239: Boris, The Leader Of Camp Europa
Europa Camp.
Inside the tent of Chief Boris.
A roasted suckling lamb exudes a rich meat aroma under the smoke of charcoal fire.
Boris, who is obese and has black beards, picked up a knife, sliced a small piece of plump, fat and tender lamb, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The hot mutton made him gasp.
But Boris looked satisfied.
In the apocalyptic environment, being able to eat such a piece of mutton is definitely something that most surviving humans dare not even dream of.
The guards in charge of guarding Boris swallowed unconsciously.
Boris saw it in his eyes and chuckled:
"You're all hungry, come over and eat some."
"Thank you Commander!"
"Long live the ruler!"
The guards put their weapons on the corner of the wall one after another, surrounded the city around the roasted suckling sheep, took out their sabers, cut off the lamb with quick hands, and stuffed it into their mouths.
Boris watched the guards gobble up the food with a smile on his face.
It stands to reason that this group of guards should give way a few more times.
Otherwise, it is disrespectful to the leader.
But they didn't.
And Boris didn't mean to blame them at all.
Because, Boris felt that his eyes had been opened!
Not long ago, a three-meter-tall, silver-gray man with only white eyes found Boris.
The man called himself Asur, and he was an alien race called "Engineer Civilization".
He took out an instrument the size of a thumb.
Press lightly.
The instrument projects a 3D holographic earth projection the size of a football.
The high clarity shocked Boris on the spot.
As a colonel-level senior military officer of the Eagle Sauce Country stationed on the Europa continent, Boris knew very well that even before the end of the world, there was no such high-tech thing on Earth.
Then, the 3D holographic globe projection got a little bigger.
In the process of getting bigger, some red dots start to blink and light up.
"These are all the surviving human camps on Earth at present."
"I am here on behalf of the engineer civilization, looking for a strong man to unify them, are you willing to be that strong man?"
Azul asked in a disdainful tone.
"I am willing, thank you, Mr. Alien Messenger!"
Boris knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
I'm about to get rich, but some aliens have taken a fancy to my talent!
Boris was ecstatic inside.
It's just that Boris didn't notice that Azul's expression flashed a little.
As a high-level civilization, in the eyes of Azul, the Blue Star people are ants.
But he didn't expect that one day, in order to achieve his goal, he actually needed to coax these ants.
But soon, the calm gene suppressed Asur's disgust, making him look indifferent again.
Boris' desire is stronger than expected.
Asur successfully handed him a batch of laser balls and energy barriers.
Seeing the alien weapon in his hand that was more real than a sci-fi blockbuster, Boris was grateful to Dane again and kowtowed to Azul.
But soon, Asur gave him a task.
Attack the narrow Jianhai camp which is the closest to the Europa camp but is also thousands of kilometers away.
Azul showed Boris some pictures of their camp in the Narrow Sea.
See the group of camp humans exuding hopeful emotions.
Wild desire flashed in Boris' eyes.
He wants to conquer the Narrow Sea Camp.
Destroy, ravage those people!
"It's a long road, but I will be responsible for guiding you how to go."
Azul left a word, then turned and left.
"I will definitely not meet the expectations of the alien messenger!"
Boris knelt on the ground.
After Azul was sent away, Boris ordered the camp to be relocated, and all the staff headed east to the Narrow Sea.
The road ahead of the camp was 100 kilometers away from the Zajianhai camp and stopped to set up camp.
Boris asked everyone to refresh and prepare for battle!
'Martin, go find Harry and tell him to bring out the treasures I have in the armory!'
Boris gives orders to a guard who is battling roasted suckling sheep.
The battle is about to begin, and Boris decided to show his subordinates the alien weapon given to him by Lord Asur to boost morale.
The guard named Martin cut off a large piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, then stood up reluctantly.
Boris waited for half an hour.
Martin came back when the roasted lamb was almost eaten to the bone.
He came back alone.
"Captain Boris, the entire camp has been searched, but Captain Harry has not been found."
Martin said, swallowing at the skeleton of a roasted lamb.
Stewed beetroot with lamb bones is the best. (Nurse money) "Damn Harry, must be out of camp with some whore bitch from camp again."
Boris was furious.
Now is the time for him to show his strength to the subordinates in the whole camp and make them submit more, but Harry, the bastard, was the first to tear him down.
Boris decided that once the weak-legged Harry came back, he would be weak-legged for the rest of his life.
"Martin, you go fetch my baby."
Boris ordered again.
Martin took a last look at the sheep's bones. The most nutritious part containing the bone marrow had been removed by other guards and secretly stuffed into his pocket.
This time Boris waited almost five minutes.
Martin returned with two guards who guarded the armory and several large metal boxes. .