Chapter 1694: No One Dares to Blow Up the Thorn!
Ten days later, with the exception of a small number of medical personnel who remained for a period of time, the armed members of the coalition forces were largely withdrawn from Rwanda and returned to their bases on the territory of several countries.
With the exception of the few "Belt and Road Parties, Partners, and Orphans" who followed them away, the contractors of the United Forces who had arrived in Rwanda like a divine soldier would have waved their sleeves and not taken away a single cloud.
Come in time and go in style.
For Rwandans, the terms "United Forces, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Allen" will be a long-standing legend that saved the Tutsis when they were on the brink of national extinction.
Rwanda wants nothing but people, and the joint forces did not take anything with them this time, but instead brought a lot of relief supplies into Rwanda.
The Rwandan Patriotic Front, which has basically occupied the entire territory of Rwanda, has also become a solid friend of the "United Forces".
Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that the Tutsi regime in Rwanda was about to be established, and the leaders of the Patriotic Front knew very well that if it were not for the unreasonable and unbelievable private army sent by Mr. Allen in New York to stop the massacre, their Tutsis would probably be exterminated!
If the people are gone, then form a Mao government and entertain yourself!
This is really not an exaggeration, the massacre is nationwide, the countryside and towns erupt almost simultaneously, the situation in Kigali is bad enough, and the situation in Niyamata City is even more chilling for the whole world!
Not only that, but a few days ago in the southern region of Mulambie, the plot of the original local governor and a bishop of the church was exposed - if it weren't for the long-distance rescue from Kigali, a technical school there would have been the grave of 65,000 people!
The bishop of Mourambi and the mayor of the area set a trap for the refugees, tricking the nearby Tutsis into taking refuge in a new, unoperational technical school early on April 7, claiming that the French army would protect them.
In less than two days, some 65,000 Tutsis fled to the school's spacious and spacious area.
The environment in which the technical school is located is really "good", surrounded by mountains, beautiful scenery and sufficient water supply, but there is a problem: once someone guards the entrance to the two valleys, it is difficult for the people inside to run unless they are good at climbing mountains and mountains!
Near noon on the 8th, a large number of refugees rushed to the technical school, and all the French troops in the nearby barracks withdrew to the new camp on the Burundian border, and 65,000 Tutsi refugees were left there.
A few hours later, Kigali was occupied by the coalition forces, and the Hutu government forces fled, but the Murambi area was more than 160 kilometers away from Kigali, and the Hutu government forces and thugs here used an African mentality, thinking that the foreign interventionists would never come to the south in a few days, and even organized forces to take some time to slaughter the technical school first.
And then...
Soon after, more than 300 airborne troops of the combined forces set off 165 kilometers from Kigali to Mullambi in armored vehicles and trucks, and collided at the entrance of the valley on the south side of the technical school at night.
No nonsense, after a barrage of 14.5-mm large-caliber machine guns and ะะะก-17 grenade launchers, the Hutu thug, who suffered heavy casualties, was scattered.
On special instructions from the command, the assault and rescue forces captured a number of Hutu prisoners before the plot of the local bishop and mayor was revealed.
This will make a bunch of experts in the international community judge that if it were not for the timely arrival of the airborne troops of the combined forces, as long as it was a day or half a day at night, the refugees in that school would have been slaughtered at least more than 50,000 people!
Who is God?
It's not going to be the United Nations anyway, it's not a handful of damned Hutu bishops, it's the armed men of the United Forces, and their boss with a bit of a special brain circuit!
At the United Nations, when a bunch of countries planning to send peacekeeping troops were still arguing over the issue of peacekeeping cost sharing, Zhang Nan spoke through the newspaper of the subordinate group: "The huge cost of this rescue operation of the joint forces will be borne by the company itself... Human life is at stake, and this cannot be measured by money!"
The posture is high, although if you go to the Gambia in the name of the Gambia, it is possible to come back from the United Nations after a while, but Zhang Nan can't look down on it, this trip is to give the United Nations a little color that only eats dry food and does not do anything.
Brother is not bad for money!
Let's go, you guys play slowly.
Kwan Xingquan took the orphans rescued from the church's orphanage, and the children were sent to Botswana, where the land is sparsely populated and there is no pressure to feed them.
Thanks to the previous education at the orphanage, these children know a little English and French, and it will be easier for them to adapt to their new environment in the future.
There were never orphans among the bodyguards Zhang Nan looked for before, because they were not insured, but this time Guan Xingquan told him on the phone: Those children may not have the best physical fitness and not the best intelligence, but as long as they are cultivated, when these black children grow up, they will dedicate themselves to Zhang Nan at any time!
On April 25, when Andre returned to Long Island, when he met Zhang Nan, he told him about the orphans: "Childhood memories are very important, and when despair and death are imminent, a savior appears.
Don't say ten years from now, even now, if you give a gun to those older kids and tell them whose life you want, those kids won't hesitate to shoot that guy..."
It was raining outside, and Zhang Nan was drinking tea as always.
This is the first batch of Huibai from Yanxian County just airlifted this year, compared with the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty that was available more than a month ago, Zhang Nan, who smoked, preferred Huibai tea with stronger tea.
"How many children?"
"More than a thousand, and some will be sent to Botswana one after another.
The whole of Rwanda is full of Tutsi orphans, and the economy and agricultural production of that country have been in collapse for several years, and the people of the Patriotic Front are happy to give these children to us, and their country really can't afford to raise them now. A lot of the UN's rescue went to the surrounding Hutu refugee camps...
Andrei shook his head slightly, and said: "Before I came back, I went to the Bukavu refugee camp in Zaire to take a look, it was quite miserable, the old, weak, sick and disabled were mixed with the butcher more than ten days ago, and I couldn't tell who was an ordinary person and who was a brute...
In Rwanda, almost all bodies have been buried, bulldozers have been used in many places, and the current statistics are more than 250,000, so it is impossible to come up with an exact number..."
Kill 100,000 in one day!
This will make all the Western countries invariably stop talking about the joint forces, and then talk about slapping their own ears; Zhang Nan is the same, anyway, the whole world knows what happened, and it is almost enough, too much.
Slowly fade down, it's good, anyway, the purpose has been achieved.
Zhang Nan is now the king of sub-Saharan Africa, and South Africa is on the sidelines โ just yesterday, a bomb exploded 200 meters away from the ANC headquarters, killing eight and wounding seventy or eighty.
The explosion shook all walks of life in South Africa, as well as 5,000 international observers and 3,000 journalists in South Africa โ the ANC and Nelson Mandela won the election in a few days, but South Africa will soon regress from a quasi-developed country, and a strange scene in modern history is about to happen.
Zhang Nan prepared the company to accept some poor white South African immigrants in two years, and arranged them in Botswana. Rich white South Africans either emigrated ahead of schedule, or like those mine owners with partners like Zhang Nan, they will still be local tyrants in the future, and the average white person will soon become poor in South Africa.
No way, Mandela is an admirable fighter in his position, but he really doesn't know how to run a country.
South Africa, it's over.
Of course, this is a good thing for Zhang Nan, his most important nest now is in Botswana, and he never wants to have a strong neighbor. The new South African government will soon be playing its own game, and the future is really bright...
When it comes to the basic stronghold of Africa, there is a lot of good news and a lot of trouble, such as the fact that there are a lot of people who have turned into relationships this year!
As soon as Jenny came home, she heard Zhang Nan talking about problems in Africa, so she told the two of them a bunch of troubles.
"Last year, Zimbabwe produced only a third of the food it used to be, and with a famine on the horizon, the Minister of Mines wanted me not to give me some food aid. โ
"No problem, we will open a mine with them, and give some preferential conditions, the food is a small problem, and the price of grain in the United States is cheap. Speaking of this, Zhang Nan smiled and said: "We are in Rwanda, and no one in the sub-Saharan world dares to blow up with us, a good thing!"
The Zimbabwean government used to be difficult to deal with, because of the diamond mines in Umtalina, which have been involved with each other for many years.