Chapter 149: The last man in France?
Africa is a land of talented people. Apart from the Central African Emperor Bokassa, the Ugandan savage Idi Amin, Zaire's "God" Mobutu, and Equatorial Guinea's "murderer" Masie, among these four beasts
The kings are collectively known as the Four Tyrants of Africa.
What other cosmic power is Gambia, Zimbabwe has billionaires per capita...
There are too many weird things. If we look at them one by one, the Mongolian navy has learned how to sail. I can’t even finish them all.
Cambesto admitted to blowing up the natural gas facilities, so it was naturally impossible for the French to mediate with him.
Stephens listened attentively to the captain's deployment of the battle. Prussia, the black man next to him, had a calm face. He also flirted with the former in a leisurely and elegant manner, playing tricks.
They were very relaxed about this mission!
It's not a scourge. According to their experience of being stationed in Senegal for half a year, the combat effectiveness of a single black man is even greater than that of a group, because the combined brains of the latter are finally considered normal people. If they can't be beaten, they will run away...
"Hey, man, how long do you think it will take us to resolve the battle? I guess twenty minutes, do you want to take a gamble?" Prussia bumped Stephens with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "One franc a minute.
, how about it, the price is not high, of course, you can guess 20 minutes ago, 2 francs a minute!"
Of course, this is not the West African CFA franc.
Although the Foreign Legion is a regular army, their political quality is not very good. In Algeria in 1961, the First Parachute Regiment launched a rebellion!
The arrest of the French general manager must be considered the most shameful aspect, so that when the French military uses them, they are treated like animals. At best, they are called firefighters, and at worst, they are "waste utilization".
There is almost the same existence as the fourth-class Ma Run in the US military.
Taking a gamble once in a while is considered a trivial matter, but turning a blind eye is nothing.
"Hey, buddy, add me, I'll bet 18 minutes." A comrade next to him said.
"I bet 19 minutes!"
"I have 17 minutes..."
"15 minutes!" Husky suddenly interrupted.
Prussia was startled. He knew that the German captain was very rigid at heart. Although he usually didn't say it, he still didn't participate.
"When this mission is over, I will retire." Husky said calmly.
This news made the comrades in the personnel carrier bewildered for a while, but then they fell silent. Husky was also in his thirties. No matter what, a man of this age could no longer keep up physically.
Being outside the law requires going up snowy mountains and into deserts, which is simply too much for ordinary people.
"What? Can't you let me get off?" Husky asked with a smile and a brow.
Prussia hurriedly said, "Of course, you can. I think your guess is correct, Captain."
Husky's exit heightened the excitement of the game.
"Prussia, I want to go down too..." The condescending machine gunner was patrolling outside. When he heard Tokyo, he shouted inside.
"Okay, how long will it take you?" the black man said with a smile, but before the machine gunner could finish speaking, he heard a crisp gunshot.
peng!
Then I saw a cloud of blood mist explode instantly, and the body without the head slumped down and fell into the car.
"Attack!!!" Hesky reacted quickly and shouted loudly, but as soon as he said this, he saw the Panhard VCR armored personnel carrier driving in front of him flying up?!
Of course, this is an exaggeration, that is, it is hanging in the air. After all, it is almost impossible for everyone with a weight of 7.8 tons to be blown over by a mine.
Scattered and rapid gunshots also sounded outside.
Husky understood that this was an attack and the silent operation failed!
Cambesto must have known!
"Retreat! Retreat!" As the frontline commander, Husky has the power to directly command, and also has the power to independently evaluate whether to abandon the mission. Since he cannot make a surprise attack, he loses the meaning of beheading. These birdmen like himself were killed.
If black soldiers surrounded us, it would be a dead end.
"Unable to drive, the vehicle is damaged!" The comrades on the Panhard VCR armored personnel carrier in front answered through the radio, looking very nervous.
Husky's heart sank.
"rpg!!!"
There was noise in the intercom system, like someone yelling next to him. Then, he saw the armored vehicle running back with a broken leg, but the next second, it fell directly into the flames caused by the explosion.
boom!!
Husky's pupils reflected blazing fire, and he could hear the screams inside the armored vehicle.
A car with more than ten people was wiped out like that!
In modern warfare, special forces are actually not as good as imagined. No matter how good they are, can they dodge an RPG?
You can't escape even if you want to on a vehicle. Once locked like a helicopter, it all depends on fate!
As a professional commander, he definitely could not stay to collect the corpses. Hesky gave the order for the troop carrier to move back, but at this moment, several rounds of illumination bombs flew straight into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield clearly.
And Husky and others also saw it clearly.
They've been surrounded!
In the ruins nearby, you can see many...many armed men holding RPGs!
"omg!" Prussia opened his eyes wide, feeling that his scalp was swelling.
It's over.
…
The next day, early morning.
As soon as Gao Jun walked out of the cubicle, he happened to see Ma Guohua standing on the stairs waving to him with an eager look on his face. He was stunned, walked over, and saw the other party saying hurriedly, "Something happened!"
Boss Gao was confused and heard the other party say, "Yesterday the French clashed with Cambesto, and a 17-man extralegal regiment was all killed!"
Upon hearing the news, Gao Jun's expression immediately wrinkled, "How did you know?"
"The entire Dakar TV station is broadcasting it. It's hard not to know now. Moreover, Cambesto also tied up these corpses and tied them in the center of the road so that everyone can watch. He also sent troops to surround the entire airport.
, even when the city was searching for French people, some Europeans and Americans suffered."
This guy…
You are really brave!
When you wake up this time, the situation has changed again?
"boss…"
At this moment, Gao Jun heard Yevgeny's voice from behind him and saw that his face was tired and dusty, and he had just come back from outside.
"You didn't come back last night?"
Yevgeny nodded, "I contacted the intelligence broker in Dakar and learned some information."
Gao Jun was embarrassed...
With such subordinates, how can the boss not get rich?
He did not hesitate to show his rare concern. He patted Yevgeny on the shoulder and told him not to be so miserable. It was too dangerous at night.
"The general representative of Dakar is called Charles de Gaulle..."
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!