Wang Dajian was also amused by the fact that he had taught the African people to create the African God of War.
It was originally meant to be a prank, but there really was an African ship girl.
The African ship girl looked wild and wild. The tanned black girl held an AK47 in her hand, wore a fancy military uniform, and carried a few cannons.
However, because she did not have a mental core, she was just a simple human-shaped weapon that could only understand some simple instructions.
"Vanula, do you see that wooden target in front of us?" Wang Dajian pointed ahead.”
"I saw it! I saw it!"
"You command your ship girls to shoot at that target!”
Under Wang Dajian's command, Vanula had his African Wargod set up a target in front of him.
Da da!
The AK in her hand, the cannon on her body, this…When the African ship girl fired, she even inherited the magical posture of the African black uncle.
Wang Dajian almost burst out laughing when he saw the African Ship Girl's skills.
Africa's Wargod, Nubani Destroyer, Equipment: 130mm naval gun. (Missing intelligence, lacking a mental core.）
[Skill: African's Scream (Shooting accuracy decreased by 30%, shooting speed increased by 100%)]
The shouts of the African people…
This skill…
Wang Dajian laughed so hard that tears were about to fall.
It seemed like it had created something incredible. This system could even create something that wasn't in the game. It was so funny.
The people of Africa shouted.
This scene appeared in Wang Dajian's mind.
A group of African war gods with AK-47s and cannons on their backs started shouting at the same time. That scene…was spectacular!
"Come, build it according to this formula.”
233 tons of iron, 233 gold coins, and 233 barrels of oil.
It was different from Wang Dajian's Dajian, which only required 1500 gold coins and two Mind Cores.
It seemed that the requirements for building a ship without a mental core were different.
Moreover, the speed at which the African admiral built ships was quite fast. In the blink of an eye, he had built nine African wargods.
He saw 10 black girls lined up in front of him. They were carrying cannons behind them and holding AK47s in their hands. They were wearing the same white uniform.
Vanula's heart was filled with excitement. Oh my god…there were so many ship girls. How many cows could he go home to steal?
While Vanula was still thinking about stealing money and food, Wang Dajian patted him on the shoulder.
"Now, I want you to do as I say and attack this place.”
On the board behind Wang Dajian was a map of Somalia.
"Do you see this oil field?" I want you to take this place."
"Oh! Oh! I saw it."
Wang Dajian put down his baton and nodded.""Yes, let's start, if there are no problems.”
"Yes! I have a problem!" Vanula raised his hand.
"What's the problem? Speak."
"I can't read the map!" Vanula shouted confidently.”
Puff!
Wang Dajian almost fell to the ground. He patted Vanula's shoulder with both hands."Big brother, you just need to put on a show and issue the order to attack. Let the ship girls fight. They will bring you there.”
"Oh."
Vanula didn't know anything, so she was brought to the destination Wang Dajian had designated by boat.
This oil field was contracted by a Japanese company.
After Lady Guanghui invaded the base, she found out that the oil field was related to the Japanese Navy.
If it was related, then it would be easy to occupy this place.
Anyway, Vanula, that little African bandit, would be the one to snatch it. Wang Dajian had oil, so he wouldn't lose too much if he died.
According to Wang Dajian's arrangements.
The next morning, at around four in the morning, when the sun had just risen over the mountains…
Da da da da!
A burst of intense gunfire woke up the Japanese in the oil field.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The African security guards in the oil field retreated immediately after a symbolic fight with Vanula and the others.
The oil field was instantly occupied by Vanula.
After all, no one was stupid enough to fight in an oil field. It would be fun if the entire oil field exploded.
Humans and ship girls were not on the same level at all, even if it was the African Wargod that Wang Dajian had randomly built.
The armored vehicles in the oil field and the security team of more than a hundred people were instantly killed and fled.
Vanula, the African admiral, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth after witnessing the power of the African God of War. After occupying the oil field, he kept reporting to Wang Dajian.
"Commander! I have already taken down the Blackstone Oil Field!"
"Yes! I know."
After putting down the phone, Wang Dajian turned around and looked at Guanghui, who was standing behind him.""Is there any movement from the Japanese base?”
"Our reconnaissance plane has sent over the image.”
An image appeared on the big screen in front of him.
On the sea, a team of 21 ship ladies was searching for Wang Dajian.
The sky had just brightened, and while the deep-sea forces were diving, these Japanese ship girls had already begun searching for Wang Dajian.
The leader of the Fusang was a beast-eared girl in a black kimono.
The black-haired beast had two blue butterfly clips by its ears, and the balls below its neck were almost popping out, as if they were about to jump out of the kimono and sway with the waves.
Coming to Fuli early in the morning, Wang Dajian said that the nutrition of the rural people could not keep up.
As expected of the Big Sister Battleship! The lethal weapon was also a battleship level lethal weapon, unlike a certain battleship loli…
The black kimono perfectly accentuated her snow-white skin.
When he saw the leader of Fusang, there were only five words in Wang Dajian's mind-milk, milk, milk!
The cold and mature her looked around. Beside her were the mass-produced ancient eagle ship girls, a group of cannon fodder without a core of mind.
"Flagship, we have just received news from the base that a group of unknown armed forces have attacked the Black Rock Oil Field. The base has asked us to go and provide support.”
An ancient eagle-type warship girl came over to report.
"Reinforcements? Our most important task now is to find that Chinese man and his secret base! How could they have so many troops to support them? He just needed to randomly send out five mass-produced ancient eagles.”
"Yes, sir!"
Obviously, the young Fusang did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all.
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