From Arms Dealer To King of War - Chapter 527
Chapter 527 Is this how the order was issued?
Choga ignored Njila’s crazy words…
He, the striker boss who likes to charge forward, has to stay in the rear obediently. Enjila, a **** deputy minister of defense, goes to the front line to cause trouble for the people in front.
P·B’s soldiers can be said to be well-trained, and the Congo special operations force is also trained by P·B, and there is no sense of stagnation in command.
That’s why Choga was able to complete the deployment across a 50-kilometer journey within 8 hours, and wait until the Air Force entered.
Don’t underestimate 50 kilometers. In countries with highways, this 50 kilometers is just a matter of kicking the accelerator, but in Congo, hehe…
50 kilometers here is like a natural barrier. Many Congolese people have never left their homes for more than 50 kilometers from birth to death.
Bad roads are only one aspect. Lack of transportation, poverty, almost zero industrial base, and no employment base are the biggest reasons for this situation.
There were still a few hours before the attack. When Choga was free, he asked Tony to use the unmanned airship to investigate the place where Enwankenu lived.
A hill with beautiful scenery, a dozen exquisite European-style villas are built along the hillside.
Don’t tell me, the people in the poor place of Congo, the houses where these leading figures live are actually extraordinarily luxurious.
First Belgium and then France, Congo is not only limited to France in terms of finance, energy, import and export, and markets, but also its architectural aesthetics are deeply affected.
Qiaojia originally wanted to take a look at the terrain of the warlord’s residence, but after reading it, he found that the dozen or so villas built along the mountain road were all beautiful.
According to the information collected by Thompson, those villas were designed and constructed by Enwankenu who asked people from the French construction company. He himself occupied the two highest villas, and distributed the rest to his so-called ‘executives’.
Enwankenu lives in a villa on a high hillside, and he can reach the top of the hill by jogging for ten minutes from his home, where he can enjoy the beautiful scenery while breathing the fresh air.
With the deployment of three 120mm mortars, D team and 20 P·B soldiers entered the position. These houses and the people inside will experience a catastrophe tonight.
Choga lost interest in those houses after looking at them for a while, because in just 30 minutes, those houses experienced two power outages.
In the end, I don’t know if it was because the generator was troublesome to use, but a bonfire was actually lit in the backyard of the villa in the middle and lower part of the hillside.
Those villas that can definitely be called luxury houses in Huaguo can’t even guarantee electricity, and Qiao Jia doesn’t know what expression to make…
But with Team B Sanderson and the others announcing their position and turning on the camera on the helmet, Choja discovered that the famous line in the past poem, “The rich wine and meat stinks and the road has frozen bones” is really not a joke!
Team B went to the lithium mine, where a team of 100 people was stationed. The task of Sanderson and the others was to kill or disperse the militiamen stationed there, and then rescue a group of workers who were forced to labor.
Sanderson and the others touched the place where the workers slept, which was actually a shack made of wood. A large number of emaciated workers lay numb on the ground to sleep.
There were a few corpses piled up at the corner of the huge shack, and the people next to them seemed to be used to it. If the people sleeping next to the corpses didn’t wave their hands to drive away the flies from time to time, Choja would have thought that they were also corpses.
Boss Joe has seen slaves in his gold mine. Compared with slaves who have no clothes, these workers have at least some clothes.
But the harsh living environment, coupled with the contrast formed by those luxury villas just now, normal people will have a sense of suffocation.
People are really different from each other. Sometimes it is really unimaginable what kind of bitterness a person can swallow.
When Qiaojia felt the shock, the D team in charge of the villa area finally heard the news.
With the camera of the D team turned on, Qiaojia looked at the luxurious villa in the shaking camera, and he suddenly pressed the communicator and said: “‘Grey Wolf’, I don’t need a living Nwankenu, kill him and take a video Will suffice!
Destroy those houses completely for me, set that mountain on fire…”
‘Grey Wolf’ froze for a moment, and said: “Sir, you should tell me earlier, so we can save a lot of things.
I still want to capture Nwankenu alive, it is said that this guy is very rich…”
Qiaojia heard this, and said indifferently: “Then we have to tell those local turtles that if you can’t keep your life, you have money and you don’t want to spend your life.
Kill all the guys marked by Thompson without hurting their families.
The ‘pioneers’ of Team B have arrived at the mine. After the battle is over, they will send their families to live in the mine. The workers there will be treated as they are, and then they will be asked if they would like to take out the money. Used to improve the working environment in mines?
The happier they pay, the happier we will let them go! ”
‘Grey Wolf’ froze for a moment, then grinned and said, “Okay, I promise I won’t pull any of them!”
Saying “Gray Wolf” made a tactical gesture to his comrades, then pressed the communicator, and said with a smile: “Boss, you don’t seem to be in a good mood? Did something happen at the mine?”
Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: “No, I was just a little stimulated.
I feel like I’ve struggled for so long, as if I haven’t enjoyed life like this gang of soil bugs, which makes me a little unbalanced, so I want to smash those houses! ”
Qiao Jia’s wayward words stunned ‘Grey Wolf’ for a moment, and then the Eastern European guy smiled ‘hehe’ and said, “It’s a capital offense to make our boss unhappy, don’t worry, I guarantee that there won’t be a complete building here, haha… ”
Joga heard the assurance from ‘Grey Wolf’, nodded in satisfaction and said: “Now I understand a truth…
This group of people has basically separated from the locals, and they are cruel enough to them. If they turn around and give the locals some benefits, they will cooperate with us.
This mine is already owned by your boss and me, let’s do a better job. ”
………
24-year-old Lauber is a captain in the Congo Special Operations Force…
Now he is standing on a hill outside a military camp 5 kilometers away from the mine.
The mortar position behind him has been set up, and now he only needs to wait for the order from the rear to start shelling, and Lauber will lead his team into the field to launch an attack.
Lauber took the night vision binoculars lent to him by P·B’s brother, and observed the movements in the barracks in a decent manner.
I saw that except for a few sentry and patrolling people in the barracks, everyone else was laughing and laughing in the barracks. A distance of one kilometer could vaguely hear the noise inside.
As a native Congolese, Lauber can probably guess why the barracks is so lively.
In order to win the hearts of soldiers, generally wealthy warlords will occasionally provide soldiers with drinks.
Warlords who are not very rich will **** a few women from the surrounding villages to entertain the soldiers.
The warlords of the poor will choose to take their soldiers out to find excitement, usually by robbing a passing businessman, or even robbing a local village, so that the soldiers can get some benefits.
The barracks is so lively, the most likely reason is that the soldiers are drinking. Generally, after they drink too much, they will start to gamble.
The habits of betting are different in different places. Anyway, it is either cockfighting or dogfighting. This kind of **** entertainment is very popular among Afika soldiers.
Lauber has been training at P·B for nearly half a year, and he feels that he has already left this low-level taste.
What exactly is the so-called sense of honor that P·B people pursue? Lauber is still a little bit confused. He simply thinks that making himself respected by his own people and feared by his enemies is the sense of honor of P·B!
After leaving P·B’s base, Lauber has always used the most stringent standards to demand himself and his team.
Their beds are always made, their shoes are always clean before they leave, he never hesitates to give a hand to someone in trouble, and he doesn’t mind pointing a gun at some **** and scaring them to the **** .
It was the first time for Lauber to formally cooperate with P·B’s team. He tried his best to perform better, but he found that those soldiers who looked amiable on weekdays were not only well-equipped, but also poorly equipped, and their operational efficiency and performance The self-confidence that comes out is much stronger than his people.
Lauber was not convinced. He felt that this was the effect of those night vision devices. If his own people could also have a night vision device, then they could move freely at night.
Lauber received the order to attack the barracks under the cover of mortar fire. He didn’t know what form the order would be given, and he couldn’t wait.
According to his experience, those soldiers will soon enter a state of frenzy due to alcohol.
This is the best time to attack. Although he only has 100 men, he is confident in taking down the barracks.
The old Serbian paratrooper in charge of the mortar position felt Lauber’s restlessness. He shook his head with a smile and said, “Let your people lie down, and no one is allowed to move without ordering.”
Robert said a little awkwardly after hearing this: “Instructor, but when will the order come?
I can’t get in touch with the command at all, in case the opportunity is missed…”
The Serbian veteran looked at Lauber’s eagerness to fight, and he smiled and said: “The task of a soldier is to obey orders, I remember I told you about this.
Rest assured, you will know when the ‘order’ is issued! ”
Upon hearing this, Lauber said helplessly: “But what if they forget us?
Instructor, we are very good, and we have been in North Kivu for two months, we are very familiar with this place…”
When the old Serbian paratrooper was about to say something, there was a sudden ‘buzzing’ sound in the sky.
The old paratrooper glanced at the time, then turned around and shouted at the mortar position: “Prepare shells and wait for orders!”
Speaking of which, the old paratrooper rushed to where Lauber was standing just now, and took out a laser pointer…
A green IR light passed through a distance of one kilometer, repeatedly drawing circles in the barracks.
Just when Lauber wanted to ask himself if he could act, there was a sudden roar from far to near in the sky…
Realizing something, Lauber picked up the night vision binoculars and looked at the sky…
“Our air force is here!!”
The old paratrooper glanced at the ignorant Lauber, and said with a smile: “It’s P·B’s air force!
Listen, the order you want is coming soon! ”
(end of this chapter)