The M16 shattered the moment it was inserted into the wheel due to the collision of force, but the tires of the jeep were not much better, and after a few laps with gun fragments, the tires burst directly because they were overwhelmed.

Then the jeep lost its balance and drove towards the left side of the road, the black uncle on the car saw that the situation was not good and immediately jumped out of the car, the two fastest ones just got down and were escorted by the jeep Chuangfei, and the two unlucky eggs left in the car were running wildly with the car, and then I don’t know what it hit, the car flew high and fell heavily, and the people in the car were directly thrown out of the distance.

A black uncle with a broken leg was lying on the ground moaning in pain, and he tried to ask for help, but when he raised his head, he was greeted by a forty-yard boot.

“See if there are still alive, arrest it, and remember to make up for the dead one!”

The driver on the escort jeep vigilantly inspected Uncle Hei, who did not know whether he was alive or dead on the ground, while instructing his companions.

Soon they found a black uncle who was not dead, the other party should be the driver, when the car overturned, this guy fell on a meadow, but the head was broken and bleeding, and there was no obvious trauma, as for the remaining few, they were either broken necks or crushed into meat sauce by trucks.

The two wounded were handcuffed, then bundled into rice dumplings and thrown into the truck at the back of the convoy, and then the convoy restarted, and after the convoy left, Belgian mercenaries also arrived at the scene.

“Our cars have overturned, people have died, and the other party is probably in a hurry!”

“All we want is to make them anxious, destroy that batch of equipment, BHP will not think about starting work again in a year, send a message to Osaba and get his people ready, we didn’t train him to be the king of the mountain there!”

On the jeep sat a man one meter and nine meters tall, wearing a red beret with a long scar on his face, and was constantly giving orders to the mercenaries around him.

He is Ek, the big money behind the black mercenaries, and even during the colonial period, he was already active in the DRC, but at that time they were responsible for suppressing the uprising of Uncle Black, in order to deter those who disobeyed, he and his men practiced a hand of skinning techniques, caught the rebels, not shot, but peeled off the skin of the other party and poured gasoline to burn them alive.

After the independence of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, the Belgian government simply retired all the colonial troops who burned and looted in the colonies for the suzerainty, and Ek, who was already addicted to killing, did not want to return to Europe at all, so he gathered his former subordinates to become mercenaries and was recruited by United Mining.

In the past, Ek and his men buried the red trend of the DRC that had not yet started, and now, he has set his sights on the shadow company that challenges him, which has nothing to do with personal grudges, just because in this industry, there can only be one leading boss!

And the Osaba that Ike said, is the boss of black mercenaries, after all, the number of Fabi mercenaries is limited, especially in recent years, the number of people willing to come to do mercenaries has been decreasing, they can only pick locals to supplement, black uncles are not only qualified cannon fodder, but also their gloves, after all, this place is full of blacks, how do you know what force the blacks who beat you belong to?

And in order to satisfy the gold lord father behind, Ek also laid down the blood, he supplemented more than twenty light machine guns to the black mercenaries who numbered less than three hundred, and even the FAL rifle that had just been obtained from the country gave a lot, in addition to the American aid old godmother M2 eliminated by France, it can be said that the black uncles were armed to the teeth.

And the only requirement for these weapons is for BHP’s fleet to be completely scrapped, and preferably to the Shadow Corporation.

The Belgians did not teach the black mercenaries about their advanced tactics, but even if they did, it would be good that the black uncles could learn to lay ambushes on one side of the flat ground instead of lying on both sides!

As for the setting of machine gun positions, then not to mention, the black uncles only remembered to pick a position with a good view, so they neatly placed all the heavy machine guns here in a uniform position high in the steppe.

Under the barren grass that was more than one person tall was all black uncles in ambush, almost crowded. Looking at the slowly rising sun, the boss of the black mercenaries,

Osaba is also full of ambition, he has not gone to school, but because of his quick thinking, he mixes very well in the local area, and after joining the mercenaries, he is even more because he can win the favor of the white lord and rise rapidly.

Then, Osaba had an epiphany, and at this moment he understood that if he wanted to be the boss in Africa, it was not to see who was from a good background, but to learn to mix with the boss, with the Belgian for so many years, he bought real estate in Europe, bought a car, and let his children study abroad, and then do this, and when he is strong, it is impossible for the DRC to become his.

“After finishing this vote, you only need to finish this vote!”

Looking at the sun slowly rising on the horizon, Osaba only felt that his eyes were full of himself, yes, you look at the rising sun, isn’t it a symbol of his thriving career?

“Head, those white people’s cars are coming!” When Osaba was

still thinking about it, a black soldier who was in a hurry ran over, and he even fell directly in front of Osaba because he was too impatient.

“Look at you like that, what’s the panic?”

Osaba is very dissatisfied with the performance of his subordinates, but he will become president in the future, and his subordinates do not have a little determination to do it!

He grabbed his binoculars and looked across the prairie, only to see trucks full of equipment struggling along the road, and several jeeps escorting them in front of and behind the convoy.

On the jeep at the front of the convoy, there was also an American flag fluttering in the wind.

“It should be these guys!”

Osaba immediately came to his senses, carrying his fal rifle, trotting all the way to the machine-gun position, kicking away the shooter above, and then sitting up himself.

“Listen to my gunshots, we’ll fight for twenty minutes to solve these guys!”

As the convoy got closer, Osaba could still feel his hands trembling slightly, he licked his mouth, and after watching the truck drive up a gentle and unconcealed section of the road unguarded, he immediately laughed and pulled the trigger.

“Die, you damn white-skinned pigs!”

In an instant, the entire grassland seemed to come to life, shooting countless bullets at the unknown convoy, and the entire convoy was flooded in an instant.



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