Bang!!!

The gunshot exploded, and all the Gerba clansmen shivered all over, their eyes blood-red!

Their tribe's benefactor had been shot dead right before their eyes, an act that no member of the Gerba could tolerate!

The old chieftain and Bag exchanged glances; they were about to rebel on the spot, but just then, they realized that all had become quiet in this place. The rebels' eyes were fixed on the building as if frozen in time, their faces wearing an expression of utter horror!

Hm?

The old chieftain and Bag were taken aback and quickly turned to look, only to jump in shock!

Smoke was still rising from the barrel of He Ba's gun, but his arm had been tightly grasped, pulling the shooting direction off slightly.

What was truly horrifying was He Ba's neck, gripped by a hand so hard that his throat had been crushed, and his face still had an expression of intense disbelief, as if he had seen a devil.

He Ba's eyes went completely dim, his face stiffened, and as Ye Feng released his hand, his body fell straight backward!

Thump!

The heavy body smashed onto the wooden planks with a dull sound, like a blow to everyone's heart, making them all shiver!

He was dead!

The Demon King He Ba was actually dead!

And he had been killed by someone crushing his throat without warning!

How was this possible!!!

At this moment, all the members of the Gerba tribe kept rubbing their eyes, even doubting they were hallucinating!

He Ba was a figure that even the government forces didn't dare to confront, yet now, armed with a gun, he had been instantly killed by a foreigner. This terrifying sight was something all members of the Gerba tribe couldn't believe!

Not only was it them, but the most shocked were the rebel soldiers!

They had followed He Ba for a long time and were all too aware of his capabilities: He was an outright killing machine, once a mercenary by profession, and ordinary strategies to get close to him wouldn't work on more than a dozen men!

But now...

Thinking of how He Ba had been easily killed even with a gun in hand, all the rebels shuddered!

"The Colonel is dead! Avenger the Colonel!!!"

One by one, the rebels' faces twisted with rage, their AK47s turning to spray bullets towards Ye Feng!

But just as their muzzles were turning, Ye Feng flicked his wrist and suddenly lashed out!

Swish swish swish!

Accompanied by a series of sharp whistling sounds, a number of silver, gleaming needles, as if guided by eyes, instantly struck the Neiguan acupoint on the rebels' wrists.

All the rebels felt a numbness in their wrists, as if their entire hands had lost all strength, and the guns in their palms fell to the ground instantly!

"Fuck!!!

All the rebels were extremely horrified, and just as they were about to bend over to pick up the guns on the ground, the Gerba tribesmen would not miss this opportunity. Led by Bag, they instantly surged forward, knocking down rebel after rebel!

All of this happened in a moment, from the time He Ba fired the shot to when all the rebels were subdued, it didn't take more than five minutes!

And in that short span of time, the situation here had completely reversed!

Only after subduing all the rebels did the people of the Gerba Clan finally take a long breath, their gazes towards Ye Feng filled with both admiration and gratitude!

If it were not for him, the Gerba Tribe would have suffered annihilation!

"Ye! On behalf of all the Gerba Clan, I thank you!"

At this moment, the old chieftain covered his chest with a palm, bowed to Ye Feng, and Bag and the other tribespeople also saluted Ye Feng in unison. Now in their eyes, Ye Feng was like a divine envoy sent by the Divine to save them, helping their tribe through a difficult time!

And Ye Feng simply nodded to everyone before turning his gaze towards the rebels, asking the old chieftain:

"What do you plan to do with them?"

"This..."

The old chieftain naturally understood Ye Feng's implication, that he was leaving the disposition of the rebels in his hands, and at this moment he furrowed his brow, considering a proper solution in his mind.

To deal with the rebels, there were only three methods: either kill them, send them to Lusaka to be handed over to the government forces, or let them go!

However, killing them would be too cruel for the simple Gerba Tribe, and sending them to Lusaka was also very unlikely!

Because not only were the government forces corrupt and incompetent, if they really sent the rebels there, they might even attract the attention of the other escaped rebels, and then their tribe would be doomed to destruction!

And if they let these rebels go, the old chieftain was somewhat worried that they would come back for revenge!

With these thoughts, the old chieftain became somewhat indecisive!

Ye Feng naturally saw the dilemma faced by the old chieftain and the others, but it was not his place to make their decision, for a single decision could lead to the destruction of their tribe!

"Elder chieftain, I know what you are worried about! Let us go, and we promise we won't come back for revenge," a rebel said loudly to the old chieftain at this moment:

"Don't even think about killing us, or sending us to the corrupt Lusaka government forces, because if you do, the rest of our brothers who have dispersed will surely seek vengeance for us, and then your tribe will surely perish!"

As he spoke, the gaze of this rebel shifted:

"If you don't believe my words, I can swear an oath to the God of the Grassland that as long as you let us go, we will definitely not come back for revenge, otherwise, may God cast us into Hell!"

This rebel swore with conviction, and the other rebels, also understanding the situation they were in, started to shout in agreement!

Hearing these rebels swearing oaths to the God of the Grassland one after another, the old chieftain and his people began to feel somewhat at ease, for to these people who grew up in the grasslands, the God of the Grassland was their most exalted belief, and no one dared to break a promise made to the Divine!

At this moment, the old chieftain glanced at the rebels, then ordered his people to confiscate all the AK47s before waving his hand, and all the tribespeople released the rebels!

At that moment, all the rebels let out a long breath of relief. They knew they could not retrieve their weapons, but they didn't mind, because they still had excess weapons and equipment in their lair.

All the rebels then looked at Ye Feng with fear and were about to leave when Ye Feng frowned and called out to them!

"What are you doing! The elder chieftain has already spoken to let us go, don't make trouble!" said the leader of the rebels, obviously very fearful of Ye Feng's capabilities, as he spoke up at that moment.

But hearing this, Ye Feng only revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, then reached out to take He Ba's handgun in his hand:

"You'd better not think about revenge, otherwise..."

Saying this, Ye Feng flicked his wrist, and the magazine of the handgun instantly ejected, and with his hand grasping the empty gun, he crushed it fiercely!

Crack boom!

A series of sharp and clear sounds echoed, and that empty gun turned into a pile of scrap metal under the astonished gaze of all the rebels!

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