Battlefield Contract Worker

When he came to the training base in Africa, Lin Rui felt a little bit about the desolation and desolation here.

A group of black buddies are running shirtless, most of them have big heads but thin bodies. Lin Rui frowned, "This is our new recruit?"

Black Panther Gu Lei nodded, "This is only a part, there is another camp. We give priority to recruiting soldiers with combat experience."

"This is also called combat experience? Who taught them to hold a gun like this?" Jason looked at a black man who raised a gun and shot. He had a very odd posture, holding the gun in both hands and shooting it overhead.

Gu Lei was a little helpless, shrugged and said, "Most of them are from nearby guerrilla armed forces, with combat experience, but no systematic training. In addition to the prevalence of black African witch doctors, local people believe that witch doctors can not only cure diseases, but also Basically anything you want. So the locals go to the witch doctor for everything.

This creates a social phenomenon where they don't believe in science and don't understand science at all. And more inclined to use witchcraft to explain everything, such as Ebola is caused by the white people in the medical station cursed them.

They generally believe that guns are also a form of white witchcraft, in which as long as the gun is pointed in the general direction, the bullet will fly by itself and kill the target. The people who train them to use guns think so too. So aiming doesn't matter, many people don't even know what aiming is.

Lin Rui said strangely, "Even if you interpret guns as witchcraft, just shoot in the general direction. But in fact, it is naturally difficult to hit without aiming. If you don't hit, these black people will not suspect that it is because they are using guns. Is it caused by the incorrect method?"

Zhao Jianfei sneered, "Not at all, they will think that the other party has been bombarded by wizards. They will only come up with some strange ways to break the curse. For example, as long as you sacrifice a goat, you can use a cloth dipped in the blood of the goat. Strap to your gun and you can absolutely kill your target in one shot: whether he buys himself a bulletproof spell or not, and whether you aim or not.

Others insist that pouring a handful of dry fine sand into the muzzle of the gun before firing at the enemy will guarantee you can knock them out in one shot. Yes, you heard that right, it's sand! Into the gun! Fill it with faith! This has led to problems with the barrel of the gun, which has resulted in the blowing of the chamber and wounding people, so many people just raise their guns like this and shoot flat with their hands above their heads, so as not to injure themselves. "

Lin Rui smiled bitterly, "The gunpowder residue in the barrel is too late to clean, and they are filling it with sand. It seems that these people can do anything but aim well."

"Actually, this man is not entirely due to witchcraft. He has actually fought a few days of war. The expert shoots, but the layman listens. Generally, untrained people like to shoot continuous shooting. When shooting continuously, the muzzle jumps seriously. If the gun is not standard, let alone say it. The buddy thought about it. When the enemy is surrounded, it is useless to jump the muzzle vertically. When the enemy comes over, the range attack automatically sweeps. But the problem comes again. If you shoot in the chest, the bullet casing will jump on your face, so the solution is to raise it above your head." Black Panther Gulei said with some amusing, "It is said that such a trendy shooting posture was taught by their guerrilla instructors. It is not a day or two to change. things can only come slowly.”

Lin Rui shook his head, "No wonder I heard that there was a one-day fierce battle between the two sides and no casualties. It is no wonder that the combat effectiveness of mercenaries in Africa has overwhelmed the regular army. I only feel that your training camp is really a long way to go."

"That's not necessarily true. These people are still very effective after practicing hard. Besides, I also found two experts to guide them." Black Panther Gu Lei shrugged to Lin Rui, "It's the two over there. Brits, their skills are pretty good."

While talking, there was a loud noise from the door, and Lin Rui and the others walked over strangely. There was a crowd of people at the door, and the guard quickly explained to him when he saw Gu Lei, the black panther, coming out. "These are for signing up for mercenary."

"Just them?" Gu Lei frowned. "Take them to a medical examination to check if they are ill. Then hand it over to the instructors. It is up to them to decide who should stay."

"Yes, sir, that's what I said too. But they insisted that even the child be accepted." The guard said helplessly.

"Child?" Lin Rui turned his head and saw the little boy behind the young man. This child is only eleven or twelve years old at most, and is very thin, so his eyes are very large.

"Who is this child from you?" Lin Rui frowned.

"He's my brother. He's smart and strong. He can shoot and even kill. Sir, accept him! He eats very little, you'll need him." The black youth said with hope.

"We are not a warlord, but a regular company. We will give you a contract with legal effect. This is a job, a profession. But I'm sorry, we don't do charity." Black Panther Gu Lei said slowly, "Bring Let him go home."

"But sir, our parents are dead. If I become a mercenary, he will starve to death alone, and he can't support himself." The black youth almost prayed.

"But at least he can die at home, and the mercenary, I don't know where he will die?" Lin Rui shook his head. "We will never hire child soldiers."

"Sir, being young is not a problem. He can kill people. He can use a gun. Come here and tell this gentleman that you have used a gun. And you have killed people, hurry up." The black youth hurriedly said to the child behind him.

Looking at this child's curious and fearful eyes, Lin Rui couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and pushed the young man against the wall, drew a gun and pointed it at his head, "Do you want this child to go to the battlefield, you know the battlefield? What does it look like? He will die worthless like a dog. So will we, but we are adults, we can take responsibility for our actions, and we can bear the consequences of our actions. But this is a child! He's still your brother!!!"

"I came to be a mercenary because I couldn't survive~www.wuxiahere.com~ But if I leave, my brother won't survive." The black young man cried in despair.

Lin Rui put away the gun and pushed him away, "Go away with this child, don't let me see you again."

"But sir..." The black youth wanted to say something else.

Lin Rui interrupted him and said, "Let's live well and stop thinking about being a mercenary. Even for this child." Lin Rui thought about it and gave him the money in his wallet. "Go with the money and find any job. Don't come back."

Black Panther Gu Lei watched the two brothers go away, sighed and said, "Maybe they leave here, or they will go to a certain warlord to serve as soldiers. In order to survive, they can only do this, and we can't save them at all. They. This is Africa."

Lin Rui was silent for a while, and suddenly kicked the ground, "This is really a **** world."

"Maybe the world shouldn't die, it's just us." Gu Lei patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.