The destruction of the Moorsi tribe left an unforgettable impression on the tribes of the East African coast. Except for the charred corpses, there was no trace of living things in the grassland bombed by white phosphorus bombs.
The resulting grassland fire was extinguished by rain three days later.
In the past, in the eyes of these tribesmen, Asians walking on the streets of Mombasa were like sheep walking on two legs. However, now no one dares to look directly at the fleet developed by future people, and no one dares to stop in the middle of the road to ask for tolls from these ruthless people.
After returning to the Lake Victoria Development Zone, Feng Yuan did not wait too long. The Steel Tooth Tribe sent Wizard Lu Sambo as an envoy, only to express regret for the future development of people and the conflict with the Morsi Tribe, but not for the eight white phosphorus. Make any expression.
In the future, people will continue to farm, and the Gangya tribe will collect taxes on an annual basis. For a while, the two sides were in peace.
In fact, part of the reason why the Moorish tribe launched attacks on Future Development's residence was because local companies that dealt in cement and other building materials, as well as local tribes that kept slaves for farming, were jealous of the profits that Future Development gained from them.
For example, the Water Lizard Tribe, in addition to suffering losses due to hoarding cement and not buying from it in the future, their tribe itself also keeps tens of thousands of slaves in captivity and owns a large area of fertile land in the lake area northwest of Mombasa.
Because of the emergence of the Lake Victoria Development Zone, the crops on their hands are gradually depreciating, so it's a wonder they can't be anxious. Anyway, NAC won't mind the price reduction of crops. The cheaper the food is, the better. This means that the value of NAC's industrial products in trade is higher. As people develop in the future, they hope that food will become cheaper and cheaper, and then when paying taxes, the same amount of military funds will be able to exchange for more food.
Anyway, except for part of the food they produce, which is used to suppress food prices in Mombasa, most of it is shipped to NAC mainland or NAC's overseas colonies.
These tribes, who can hardly even assemble a complete set of steel farm tools, naturally have no idea if they want to compete fairly with the future people of mechanized farming. So the Water Lizard tribe used their brains and united with the Moorsi tribe to launch an attack on the Lake Victoria Development Zone, and finally kidnapped hostages in exchange for ransom.
Now the chief of the Water Lizard Tribe is only glad that they did not share in the ransom at that time, otherwise it would not only be the Molsi tribe that was bombed that night, but also their instigators.
After spending about a week in panic, the chief of the Water Lizard Tribe finally felt at ease as the people who saw the development of the people in the future had no intention of causing trouble for them. As for those "unruly" Asians, he no longer wanted to mess with them.
Those people are simply a bunch of devils.
This view has been deeply rooted in the hearts of most tribes...
"If we want our granary to be stable, Mombasa must be in chaos." Sitting in the office of the Future Man Building, Jiang Chen looked at Xiaorou who was standing in front of him and humbly asked for advice, smiled and continued, "And if you want The easiest way to cause chaos in Mombasa is to cause chaos throughout Africa."
"Is the whole of Africa in chaos?" Xiaorou tilted her head, "Isn't Africa in chaos enough now?"
"It's not enough." Jiang Chen shook his head, "Although there are still constant conflicts between large and small tribes in the non-United Emirates, the entire non-United Emirates is stable. You can notice that the two small tribes under the Gangya Tribe may There was a big fight over the water source issue between the two lands, but there was almost no conflict between the Gangya Tribe and several adjacent large tribes of the same level."
"It seems to be true. In the territory of the Gangya Tribe, you can't see the Giant Ax Tribe in the north at all... I heard the manager over there said so." Sun Xiaorou nodded thoughtfully, "They fight Is it any good for us to get up?”
"Of course," Jiang Chen smiled and continued, "If the Steel Tooth Tribe and the Giant Ax Tribe fight, then our position will be critical. Chief Duamang will not offend us first, because the armed forces in the development zone The force is not weak, and both sides will please us, because only from us can they buy arms of reliable quality."
Africa has a large number of weapons and equipment that have migrated from north of the Mediterranean. After more than 20 years, most of these weapons have become old. Because of frequent use and lack of good maintenance, the more advanced the equipment, the higher the failure rate.
Jiang Chen did not rule out that these indigenous people had weapons that were not inferior to the NS-90 robot, but how much combat effectiveness these weapons could exert has become an interesting probability question. NAC can steadily provide high-quality weapons at fair prices. If the local situation becomes chaotic, arms dealers from Asia will definitely become the targets of these indigenous people.
After listening to what Jiang Chen said, Xiaorou's eyes lit up and she immediately continued to ask.
"But how do we make them chaotic?"
"Sell them weapons and let their ambitions expand with their strength. The gene of violence itself is in their bone marrow. We don't need to provoke the relationship between them at all. We only need to hand them the tools to kill, and they Nature will move in the direction we want.”
In the African savannah where the law of the jungle is followed, diligent farming is itself a despised behavior. In the eyes of almost all tribes, the Morsi tribe is their role model, and only the strong are qualified to be worshiped by others.
Truly powerful tribes will not take the initiative to engage in any production. They rely on hunting, gathering, and slave farming to feed their people. They snatch survival materials and weapons and equipment from weak tribes, and expand rapidly like a snowball.
It is precisely based on this deformed culture of "worship of the strong" that the Africans, who occupy the last piece of pure land in this wasteland, have made no achievements so far. In addition, delicious fruits can always be found in the rich forests. Without the urgency of survival, they will not work diligently.
And that is exactly what happened.
In Mombasa, only the lowest tribesmen choose to work in factories. It’s not that there isn’t a single factory there, it’s that there isn’t a single factory that doesn’t work every other day.
"It's not enough to just rope in a few tribes from the United Arab Emirates. Then we rope in the South African Union on the island of Madagascar in the south. We first dump hundreds of boxes of arms on them. Fortunately, the situation becomes even more chaotic. How to do it specifically , you can discuss it with other employees in the company, and if you don’t understand anything, you can also discuss it with your sister Shiyu." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Can't I ask you for advice? I think your advice is very useful." Xiaorou said with a smile.
"There is no need to ask me for advice on such a trivial matter," Jiang Chen waved his hand, "I believe that with your ability, it is impossible that you cannot solve this problem."
Xiaorou stuck out her tongue playfully, turned and left the office.
After the office door closed, Jiang Chen rubbed his sore eyebrows, reached out and picked up the document on the table, and leaned on the chair.
Since the trouble in the United States was solved, his life has not become leisurely, but has unexpectedly become more and more fulfilling.
In other words, he seemed to have more and more things to worry about.
Whether it was the trans-Pacific "World Dollar" currency system or the salvage work of the Sventovet, troubles always came to him one after another, although some of them were caused by himself.
"Has the ice cutting project started?"
After glancing at the beginning of the document, Jiang Chen muttered a few words to himself, but his eyes inadvertently lifted up from the document and fell out of the French window with some distraction, in the direction of the urban area of Koro City.
I still remember that at the very beginning, the Future Man Building was located on the outskirts of the city far away from the center of Coro City, and Coro City could not be seen from here. As the city's borders continue to expand, the city's outline is getting closer and closer to this building.
Looking at Keluo City in a daze, Jiang Chen suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
I don’t know what this place will look like in a few years...