From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 429 Discounted Luck

   Alhan hid in the smoking bushes until night, and then they hurried on the road in the dark, trying to break a way out towards the south.

  The wilderness at night is not easy to walk, but these Chadian mercenaries all have a pair of iron feet. In 6 hours, they walked nearly 15 kilometers abruptly, avoiding the battlefield set up by P·B.

   On the road, Arhan accidentally discovered several other teams, and they made the same choice as himself.

Out of the idea of ​​huddling together to keep warm, Alhan managed to contact those stragglers, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were a few Central African natives among them, that is, those guys who were instigated by Setaka and wanted to search for their own kind to change their own destiny .

  The few locals were very familiar with the surrounding terrain, and it was because of this familiarity that they escaped round after round of shelling, and then vaguely grasped the law of the shelling, and found the gap covered by the artillery.

  Arhan and these people formed a team of nearly 50 people.

  A few of them haven’t completely given up. They feel that their side is just unlucky. When other people defeat that P·B, they can get out of the predicament and continue their journey.

  Listening to how many people these people killed and how many things they robbed to cheer themselves up along the way, Alhan always shook his head and smiled without making a sound.

   Only those who have been on the battlefield know how terrifying this kind of organized and planned battle can be.

  Human life is on the real battlefield, and sometimes the fragile ones are like small animals.

  When Alhan discovered traces of human activities in the distance, he realized that he might have left the battlefield preset by P·B.

  Excited, he urged everyone to continue on the road, wanting to bypass the faint lights in the distance and go deep into the hinterland of Central Africa.

  But just when everyone wanted to speed up, a slow-moving convoy suddenly appeared on the road a few hundred meters to the side.

   Alhan hurriedly signaled everyone to get down and keep quiet, trying to use the cover of night to avoid the sight of the convoy.

   But to his surprise, the team seemed to be able to 'see' them.

  When several pickup trucks rushed down the road, fired their headlights at their position, and began to shoot with heavy machine guns, Alhan knew he had been spotted...

   "Run, run..."

  A few blacks did not resist the pressure, stood up and ran in one direction, but were quickly found by machine gun bullets.

   But Alhan, who was still yelling to escape just now, led his men to crawl quickly on the gravel-filled field, trying to get out of the range illuminated by those dazzling headlights.

   There is no counterattack, Alhan just wants to escape the crisis in front of him so that he can survive.

   But a pickup truck seemed to be staring at them, and the bullets fired from the car mixed with tracer bullets kept passing over their heads.

Alhan's subordinates were terrified. The moment one of them jumped up and wanted to run faster, three precise shots hit his chest, making him tremble a few times as if he had been shocked by electricity, and fell limply on the ground. on the ground.

   Alhan, who had no time to pay attention to other people, was crawling desperately, and soon he felt abnormal, because the enemy on the pickup truck was not close to him, but kept urging himself to continue crawling in a predetermined direction with the machine gun on the car.

Turning his head and taking a look, he found that those colleagues who had vowed to go to Central Africa to make a fortune before knelt on the ground and surrendered. Alhan smiled bitterly, then raised his hands reverently, and shouted: "Don't fight!" Yes, I surrender..."

  As the pickup truck slowly approached, Alhan raised his hand to block the dazzling light tube on the pickup truck, and shouted loudly: "We surrender, don't kill us..."

   While Arhan was yelling, two tall figures jumped out of the car and walked in front of him.

  Under the light, the appearance of a 'rhinoceros' with only half a nose looks particularly terrifying.

  The hunter next to Rhino looked quite friendly, but he didn't know whether he was frightened by Rhino or was struggling to die. One of Arhan's men suddenly tried to touch the gun...

   Just when the guy's hand was about to touch the handle of the gun, a hammer in Manlo's hand flew over and hit him on the forehead.

   A simple wooden stick with a large screw cap, but the moment it hit the hapless man's forehead, it sank his forehead.

  'Rhinoceros' grinned terrifyingly, pulled out a knife and walked over to cut off one ear one by one, and then said: "You have been captured..."

  Alhan covered his bleeding ears, took off his clothes humiliatingly under the command of the 'rhinoceros', honestly packed them and sent them to the back of the pickup truck.

   Then their hands were tied with straps, and then a string tied everyone together and walked onto the road.

   While being pulled forward by a pickup truck, Alhan heard a black man in the car complaining...

   "We should let them go for a while, we wasted a lot of bullets just now..."

   Alhan didn't understand what the other party meant, but as they approached the inland village they discovered before, Alhan realized what stupid thing he had done...

  The locals who lead the way are familiar with the surrounding environment, but they will instinctively move closer to the road.

  The village that Arhan tried to avoid before has now been transformed into a prisoner of war camp.

  The scary guy with half a nose just now should have discovered himself very early.

  They have been following behind their own group, trying to save a little time and energy, and let the people on their side walk to the prisoner-of-war camp by themselves.

   After all, when fleeing for one's life, people always walk very fast!

   When he came to a three-way intersection, Arhan saw two teams of Central African National Defense Forces escorting a large number of prisoners coming over.

  A stocky man wearing jungle camouflage was standing on an open SUV, with two mercenaries with their hands tied behind him.

  When he passed the truck of the National Defense Forces, the stocky man yelled at a group of Central African National Defense Forces...

   "Can you guys be more professional? Why do we always **** wipe your ass?"

The officer of the Central African National Defense Force seems to be used to being scolded. When the off-road vehicle passed by, he leaned out of the car window, handed a pack of cigarettes to the stocky man, and then nodded and said: "Boss 'Oxhorn', There is nothing we can do, the captives are too scattered, we only have so few people...

  Don't be angry, we will have people coming over later, tomorrow, I promise that tomorrow will never delay things. "

  When the two teams met, the 'Rhinoceros' suddenly reached out and snatched the cigarette from the 'Ox Horn''s hand, then grinned and said, "Why does this **** always have so much nonsense?"

  'Oxhorn' recognized the jungle veteran 'Rhinoceros'. When he participated in the jungle training, he suffered from his old nose at the hands of this guy.

   I heard that 'Rhinoceros' was transferred to Ndelai as the boss, and 'Niujiao' regretted that he had no chance to get the place back, but now he ran into it.

  Looking at the row of captives behind the ‘Rhino’ car all had one ear cut off, ‘Oxhorn’ raised his **** and said, “What are you doing here, pervert?”

  'Rhinoceros' grinned and said: "The boss thinks you trash are too slow to do things, so let me help.

  I captured 187 prisoners today, how about you? "

  'Ox Horn' heard it, waved his hand and said: "Our E team doesn't need prisoners, because we generally can't hear what they shout."

   Said the 'horn' and said curiously: "Why did you go to capture the captive? No matter how I see it, you don't look like the kind of patient person."

  'Rhinoceros', distributed cigarettes to Man Luo and several other job-changing hunters, then grinned and said: "Ndele needs enough labor, there is a fool prince who complained too many times about road construction.

  I need to get him more men to fix the road, or I'm afraid I'll kill him.

   That guy's ghostly look of disdain for everything is very annoying! "

  'Ox Horn' froze for a moment, and realized that the guy that 'Rhinoceros' was talking about should be Prince Said, the boss' friend.

  That local tyrant really doesn’t have a good image in the eyes of the low-level soldiers, but you can’t stand him with money...

   Now, even the cruel 'Rhinoceros' has bowed to money, which shows how much money that rich prince has spent in Endelesa!

  Looking at the series of captives, 'Ox Horn' hesitated for a moment, and said, "These people are mercenaries. Is it really appropriate to let them build roads? If they are not well managed, problems will easily arise."

  'Rhinoceros' listened, and said with a sneer: "It's easy to make them obedient!

   One mistake makes them less stuff!

   According to my experience, even the most difficult kind of people rarely make more than three mistakes. "

  'Ox Horn' looked at the murderous 'Rhinoceros', he swallowed subconsciously...

  E has a lot of perverts, but compared to this group of jungle veterans, the guys in Team E who have mental problems are simply good babies.

Taking a sympathetic look at those captives who didn't know their fate, 'Ox Horn' shook his head and said: "The lucky ones who can live to this day are the lucky ones, but unfortunately they offended the wrong people, and now even the 'lucky' have to be discounted gone."

   Said the 'horn' and looked at the 'rhinoceros', and said: "We will go to Nova City tomorrow, so I will leave this place to your hunters. Are you okay?"

'Rhino' patted Manlo's shoulder, then looked at 'Oxhorn' and said: "I'll go with you, I once talked with Setaka, I said that as long as he is against us, I will personally kill him Heart out.

  I will do what I say! "

  ………

  Choga sat on a chair in the command room, dealing with President François indifferently.

  The orderly northern battlefield can no longer attract Choja's attention. He has been staring at the southern jungle since he came back...

  The unmanned airship has been monitoring the river in the Congo jungle for a whole day, but no suspicious ships have been found, and there is no more news from the 'priest'.

   Qiaojia knew that he was a little too impatient sometimes, but he just couldn't restrain his desire to fight.

   Someone made a provocation, and Qiaojia would immediately want to fight back!

   But the opponent didn't show up, and Choga didn't have much to do.

  Hearing Francois coughing for the third time, Choga sighed and looked at the president, and said, "Dude, just say what you have!"

  Francois heard this, pondered for a while and said, "Jackal, when are you going to take Nova City?

   I might need a little preparation! "

   Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

  Francois straightened his collar and said seriously: "Jackal, Nova City is the diamond trading center in Central Africa, I need to talk to those diamond dealers as soon as Nova is occupied.

  In the past, Nova City’s self-righteousness caused China and Africa to lose a large amount of diamond trade tax revenue, and this cannot be done in the future. "

   While talking, François looked at Choga with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Jackal, I can entrust the task of collecting taxes to P·B, are you willing to accept it?"

  Joga rolled his eyes and said, "Of course you, the president, will do this kind of offending work. I only want Vito, the security manager of Nova City!"

  Francois smiled and said: "You know I have no money, so what do you want? A diamond mine?"

   Qiao Jia heard it, and said angrily: "You have a good idea, I don't want to mine anymore, I want cash, 5 million US dollars a year in cash.

   Then you must promise to spend half of the diamond tax revenue on construction around Sangha Town.

   Progress is so slow there, I **** want to see my iron ore sell for money sooner!

  I want to sell the tube building I planned as soon as possible, that is the business that will make a fortune! "

  (end of this chapter)