I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1531: African chiefs

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Until the twenty-second century, this continent has been the target of economic colonization in various countries and once ushered in a short period of prosperity. After the 22nd century, space mining became the norm, and the enthusiasm of various countries for the African continent plummeted.

Resources are no longer an advantage for Africa. Space elevators can bring endless industrial raw materials to major economies. The moon has become a new wrestling field for major political alliances. The establishment of a lunar colony and reshuffle, the entire African continent seems to have been forgotten, completely out of the horizon of international capital, leaving only an empty shell with its own appearance, large slums and invisible lights The cities in China have a sharp contrast.

The black brothers, who were already delicious and lazy, apparently did not plan ahead to this day.

As the major mining and oil giants withdraw from Africa, this continent has ushered in an unprecedented depression. The debt crisis has caused African governments to go bankrupt, and war, hunger, and disease have become the new normal of this continent. The natural selection in the African savannah is average, and people huddled in slums struggle with poverty, and continue to suffer reincarnations from coups and short-lived dictators.

Only when humanitarian supplies are delivered can they get a half-breath.

The situation ushered in a slight change in 2150, the global economic crisis broke out, and the situation in Africa seems to be no worse. People seem to have moved their attention back here, although their eyes are full of absentmindedness.

And the real turning point is 2171.

As the Third World War broke out, this continent, which had almost decayed to the atomic age, unexpectedly became the only survivor of this nuclear war.

In 2174, the end of the Third World War and the establishment of the World Coalition Government, many people began to prepare for the escape plan. At that time, the world government was planning to bring Africans into the group, but it is a pity that there are many major emirates in Africa, and there is no suitable spokesperson.

Until the colonial ship was launched in 2176, the entire African continent was excluded from the sight of the international community. Surprisingly, however, since the end of the war in 2174, the dawn of spring has ushered in the whole of Africa.

From Moscow to Paris in ruins, there is no longer an inch of intact land.

A large number of European refugees have flowed across the Mediterranean into Africa, bringing in technology and knowledge not available here.

Until then, the black uncles suddenly realized that the outside world they had longed for had become a ruin, and the people they once envied were looking back at themselves with envious eyes. .

In addition to the world-class level of arms reserves in this continent, everything else is so backward.

However, because of this, the black people have not once again become slaves to Europeans or other outsiders. It was just the other way around. The black men with weapons put the muzzle on the heads of the European refugees and tied the collar around their necks.

It is impossible to expect black people to make a living by farming. It is impossible for black people to take out food to relieve white people. Even white people think that it is politically incorrect, not to mention black people themselves.

Not to mention, until the pre-war period, many backward areas in Africa have retreated to the tribal chiefdom.

And most of these emirates agree with slavery.

This situation is particularly common in North Africa. Although some sub-Saharan countries still maintain the characteristics of a civilized society, the North African emirate has received unprecedented strength after receiving a large number of refugees or slaves from Europe and even Europe.

After a powerful chief took office, a new African Union came into being.

Just like their names, the United Arab Emirates practiced a high degree of tribal autonomy and a strategy of joint foreign war, which launched a war against the South African Union.

Compared to the three years of World War II, which has spent 200 years of vitality, this war can only be described as shabby. Even the two tank brigades on both sides could not get together, and the power armor and the unworn infantry charged each other on the prairie.

Played the tactical style of the First World War with the equipment of the 22nd century. Within five years, the South African Union announced its surrender and retreated to Madagascar. The non-United Arab Emirates, which occupied the entire African continent, did not care about chasing the South African Union because they could not get enough warships.

Large areas of land have digested refugees pouring into Africa, and the food is finally enough.

The hard-working Asians have become the best candidates for farming, and anyone with a field can be divided into “one.” In contrast, the image of white people is closer to the appetite of black uncles, so the identity of the role is often X slave.

The **** who have status and status are also proud of having a white slave.

Whether it is the non-United Arab Emirates or the South African Union who has retreated to Madagascar, they have no more ideas about the land outside the African continent. Europeans have told them how bad the outside world is.

The soldiers who fled from Europe have become the targets of their competition. Those who drive fighters, tanks, and even mechas will often obtain a higher status than the average black civilian.

As for most yellow races, living on the African continent is very difficult.

Especially Indians.

For southeastern Asia, after all, Africa is too far away, and most Asians who can cross the Indian Ocean to reach southern Africa and Madagascar Island are mostly from India. After arriving in Africa, most of these people were treated as serfs.

“Unity is unbreakable.”

This old Congolese proverb, the slogan of black brothers.

However, ironically, neither the tribal self-governing non-United Arab Emirates or the South African Union have ever stopped internal friction. As a writer once said, no one has ever been more keen on slaughtering his countrymen than black people.

The non-UAE in the north is like a huge feudal empire. The “king” has countless powerful vassals, but the South African Union is more like a small Renaissance republic.

“Has the social form degraded to this level?” There were pandas with pouches on his face, and he was on the verge of falling from the moment he entered the door. He sat in Jiang Chen of the Marshal’s Mansion and watched him send ‘S report, while slamming Hache non-stop, whispering incoherently, “A group of baboons with rifles … the messenger? Well, see and see.”

Han Junhua ’s eyes were fixed on his face. After a while, he coughed lightly.

“If you are in a bad state today, I suggest you sleep for a while.”

“Not in good condition? Does not exist.”

Jiang Chen shook his head vigorously, reached out and squeezed his sour brow, and the file in his hand was thrown aside.

“Maybe you need a cup of coffee.”

Shrugging, Han Junhua turned around and walked out of the door.

“Wait,” Jiang Chen raised his hand and stopped Han Junhua who walked out of the door. After seeing her stop, she said, “Send someone to make an appointment with the messenger, um … Just tomorrow, meet tomorrow at the Sixth District Council Building, and I will talk to him in detail. “

It’s impossible today, he can’t hold it anymore.

The last scene is probably the morning sunlight outside the window, and Yao Yao ’s pretty face with rain and dew, happiness and contentment, and the black belly grin on Xiaorou ’s face waking up from a deep sleep. There were some fragments in the last memory. He vaguely remembered that Xiaorou put his arm to coax him to Marshal Mansion, most of the time he was teasing him …

Otherwise it is impossible for him to come here.

Look when I go back, do n’t beat your swell.

Muttering in his heart, Jiang Chen just planned to get up from the chair, but ended up sticking on the table and snoring sounded.

Brow frowning, Han Junhua sighed, nodded slightly, and walked out of the door.

“Yes.”