Blackpool City!

An important city near Ethiopia.

Since the beginning of the civil war in Somalia, this place has become a battleground for military strategists. Behind Luke Malory, there is the support of the Ogaden tribe, approximately close to 150,000 people. This can provide him with a steady supply of troops, and he can also fight in the Bay Area.

The reason why Ledwin City has gained a foothold.

However, the ages of his troops range from 14 to 54, and most of them are circumcised and have "hidden diseases" in their prime. Most of their weapons are AK47s that are in the market, but the Beretta 38 submachine gun is still there.

There are only three people using one per person, and the most valuable one is the M41 Thermo Winter self-propelled artillery from World War II!

It wasn't that Luke Malory had no money, but that he was reluctant to spend money.

The result is...

He was pinned to the ground and rubbed, unable to resist. He was only scared when someone's heavy artillery hit him. How could this happen in such a hurry?

Seeing that he was about to be disabled, a company called "The Savior" was willing to help him, but it asked for 2 million US dollars.

Damn it!

These flies who deserve to be hanged are really adding insult to injury.

But Luke Malory had no choice but to agree and transfer the money stored overseas into the other party's account.

"Allah! Protect your people."

Luke was so frightened in the room that he knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground, hoping that the gods would protect him.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a roar above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the deputy ran in embarrassedly, "General, there's a helicopter overhead."

Luke quickly got up from the ground and rushed outside. With his head held high, he saw three "big birds" flying low above his head. The wind from the propeller blew up his clothes and he couldn't help but squint.

, raised his hands, covered his head, and squatted half down. If he was light, he would really be blown away by this blow.

call out…!

An air-to-ground missile flew towards the outside of the city with its tail fins while Luke was stunned, and then after a few blinks, there was a loud bang.

boom!

He felt the soles of his feet trembling and a ball of fire rising into the sky.

This...is this technology?

…

"Gentlemen, welcome to Hope No. 1. Our destination has been reached, above the city of Beledwein. Look, there are black dogs running below. Please let us give them some gifts. Also, please don't

Spit in the plane, there is a plastic bag on your back, thank you for your cooperation." As soon as John Cansburg got on the plane, he started talking more and more nonsense, and he never stopped talking.

Control the doe at an angle.

The employee squatting next to the hatch saluted with a military salute, opened his mouth, and the wind came into his mouth, making his words slurred, "The warrior is ready, please open fire!"

Helicopters have grown from scratch to being used on a large scale. Transport helicopters have become an important part of the air assault force. The first person to face ground firepower for landing operations is the door gunner, walking on the blade of death, at any time.

Facing death, this most dangerous and exciting position in the helicopter unit is the stage for the brave.

For example, in the Vietnam War, which was called the "Helicopter War" by the US military, more than 7,000 UH-1 helicopters were used in combat. This also resulted in the development of a tactic called the "Leapfrog Tactics."

More than 3,000 UH-1 helicopters were lost during the war, with the highest death rate among them being the helicopter door gunner. He also served as the observer's critic.

Da da da…

Machine gun bullets are chasing behind, and black people are running in front. If they don't escape, the whole village will go to eat.

But this posture was too high-profile.

Hiding in the corner, a black man wearing a dark green military uniform yelled a lot at his subordinates. He pointed at the arrogant doe and roared hatefully. The latter nodded, bent over and nodded at a few soldiers, then went to

Withdrawing back, I pulled two large boxes from the pickup truck at the back and opened them with all my strength. There were actually several 56-type 40mm rocket launchers lying inside!

This product sells well all over the world.

This kind of operation is simple, powerful, and very popular. Most importantly, it is crazy and rogue.

These black soldiers have all received "professional" rocket launcher training. They carry bombs and cannons on their backs, occupy the commanding heights, aim at Hope No. 1, and trigger the launch.

"RPG!! Sit tight and pull up!" As the driver, John kept his eyes and ears on all directions, and the opponent rushed up from the front. He yelled hurriedly, pulled up the deer hard, and made a pattern in the air.

The crew members, who had long been reminded of the almost lateral movement, were busy pulling the handles on both sides, and their bodies could feel as if they were taking off.

The rocket flew past the belly of Hope 1 and crashed into the inner city.

John looked at the other doe nervously, and when he found that they were all hiding, he breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could calm down, he heard a urgent cry for help coming from the earphones, "Gunpowder, gunpowder! Hope Two

The No. 2 machine gunner crashed! I repeat, I hope the No. 2 machine gunner crashed."

"Fake!"

John didn't expect such a low-level mistake to occur.

Didn't this idiot wear a safety buckle?

But if he falls, he must be rescued. Pressing the earphone, he said, "I hope No. 3 will land to save people. No. 2 and I will carry out strikes. The other party will not be allowed to get close, and large-scale weapons are allowed to be used."

"receive!"

"clear!"

John was already staring at the rocket launcher shooter. He was standing on the roof of a ruined building. He threw away the rocket launcher, turned around and ran away. He opened the launcher cover and said, "Go to hell and repent!"

A "Flyswatter" anti-tank missile is aimed.

emission!

The black soldier's throat was dry. He looked at the open space in front of him, with a desire for survival in his eyes. He jumped on the spot, but was pushed out by the huge shock wave of the shell while still in mid-air. At least he was dragged to the ground nearly seven or eight meters away.

, the whole body was miserable, and there was no good flesh anywhere.

It's already good that he wasn't torn to pieces on the spot.

But with this wound, given the medical conditions in Somalia, his death would probably be even more pitiful.

As Hope No. 3 landed slowly, they saw an employee wearing sunglasses and carrying an RP-46 machine gun to suppress fire. Another person carried the wounded on his back and got into the helicopter. It only took a little more than a minute to get down.

"No. 2, after dropping the bomb, we leave." John ordered.

Five 100kg bombs can completely clear the ground!

Luke, who was in the city, just stared at the waves exploding outside the city...and swallowed.

The ones who attacked him were a group of border organizations. They were not Somalis as a whole. There were also a small number of Ethiopians. But their weapons were very good. There were 107 rocket launchers on the back of the pickup truck. This guerrilla warfare made Luke Malory feel his balls hurt.

Moreover, the firepower was greater than his own, which made him instantly feel that the truth was within the range of the cannon!

Watching the female deer fly overhead and then fly away.

How long has it been?

It took more than half an hour, and he paid two million dollars?

The opponent's strength was obviously demoralized and demoralized. Luke realized it and didn't know where he got the courage. He picked up the AK47 and led the guards to the front line!

He wants to beat up the drowned dog.

…

"Hurry! Stop the bleeding! Bandages." On Hope No. 3, the employees treated the injured, but the helicopter reached a height of nearly tens of meters. When it was lifted onto the plane, it was already lifeless. It was more like a futile effort.

The driver sighed and pressed his earphones, "Gunpowder, the wounded will die."

Even John, who had already guessed the result, felt a little heavy. He raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, feeling melancholy.

You have high-tech weapons at your disposal, but it is still very easy to be killed. After all, human life is not valuable at all.

Africa…
Chapter completed!