"To the north, cross 61st Street, 80th Street, go to West 4th Avenue, turn at 63rd Street and then pass 69th Street, so that you can bypass the heavily guarded City Hall.

As soon as you get out of 69th Street and go 200 meters north of the hotel, you will encounter a direct machine gun warning when you encounter a militia barricade, you are welcome!"

This was Jiang Hongrong's plan, the convoy did not return the original way, chose a new road, and took down the national flag by the way before departure, and even pried off the license plates of all vehicles.

The embassy number plate is too conspicuous, and it is good when you come, but it will cause trouble after carrying people from the orphanage.

"What should I do if I run into a government sentry?"

Zheng Yunhai, the machine gunner of the first car, asked loudly.

When the convoy started, Jiang Hongrong ordered loudly: "As the machine gun warns, there are a maximum of 10 people at a checkpoint, and the three of you alone can't handle it! This government is finished, just let Boss Guan rush over, and we don't have to worry about the rest." ”

For such an order, even the little king of the embassy couldn't say a word.

When moving seven small bodies, Lisa of the Red Cross pointed out that two of them were siblings — an 11-year-old sister and a 3-year-old brother.

When she was hacked and killed, her sister was still carrying her younger brother, and her sister was shouting in despair: "I will no longer be a Tutsi, I will no longer be a Tutsi!"

The sister and brother were hacked to death together like this, in front of everyone!

The two nurses took blankets and planned to wrap the siblings together, but Jiang Hongrong on the side said to the two corpses: "I'm sorry!"

If they had arrived two minutes earlier, the poor siblings might not have died, Jiang Hongrong wept silently;

He wanted to say sorry, not only because of the time, but also because his hard-hearted captain had informed him to bring the children's bodies back to the hotel, and the reporters were already waiting.

They have to take pictures of the corpses, the packages will be opened, and they will also need to interview the adults and children in the orphanage to tear open the wound in the hearts of these people again!

There was no way, the boss called: he wanted evidence of the massacre of children by the Hutu government army and militia, the more cruel the better, in order to save more people!

The convoy drove north along the planned road, and along the way, it fired continuous gunfire at checkpoints at the distance at the sight of checkpoints, two of the three militia checkpoints rushed directly towards it, and at the checkpoint at the intersection of 63rd and 69th streets, several militiamen with shotguns and machetes were not prepared to get out of the way.

Right next to the checkpoint, the bodies of more than a dozen civilians lay there, apparently hacked to death.

"die!"

Zheng Yunhai saw that the other party had no intention of giving way, and directly shot these seven or eight beasts into hell with two long shots!

The jeep crashed directly into the two tricycles that were blocking the road, and the convoy drove away, when several militiamen in fancy whistles came out of the houses on the side of the road, trying to see what was happening.

Suddenly, I felt as if something was smashing against the wooden wall next to me, and I bowed my head

A round grenade!

A guy in the last pickup truck of the convoy saw someone rushing out, and for a moment he felt that it was difficult to kill them all with a gun.

That's fast!

Tear off a grenade hanging from your chest, throw it off your arms and throw it, you don't need to think about the strength, just look at the angle, and the thrown grenade will be blocked by the house.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and human fragments flew out in all directions, and the simple house made of wooden planks and iron sheets on the side of the road was blown away - it was a completely unreasonable RG-60TB thermobaric grenade!

The killing radius is 17 meters, everything is clean!

As for the last government checkpoint before arriving at the hotel, it had been moved by the time the convoy arrived, and a dozen or so government troops stood honestly on the sidelines, because they had been surrounded by two dozen armed men wearing heavy body armor.

A white man in the lead told them in English that they had two options.

"No barricades are to be set up within 200 meters of the Miller Collins Hotel, it's two thousand dollars, take the money and leave immediately, or all die here!

I'll count to five!"

A wad of money was thrown over, and without counting, the leading lieutenant of the government army picked up the money and prepared to leave, he and his men were already weak.

They are all poor eggs, and they don't know which country the twenty or so humanoid monsters armed to the teeth belong to, but the beautiful knife in front of them is real!

Besides, even if the dozen or so people resisted, they knew how much they could do, and even doubted that the AK in their hands could penetrate the body armor on those white people.

The lieutenant was somewhat cultured, knowing that the body armor with inserts was very expensive and of surprisingly good quality, and a high-powered rifle bullet could not even penetrate at close range.

As for hitting the head, don't be kidding, none of his men are so good at shooting.

Once the gun is moved, the other party will lie down and don't know, anyway, his side is all dead.

Take the money and leave, each of his subordinates gives a hundred, and he can leave nearly a thousand, which is a lot of money.

On the one hand, there is money to take, and on the other side, it is 100% fatal, this multiple-choice question is very easy to do.

Boss Guan sent someone to pick him up, the convoy passed at high speed, and James David, the leader of the receiving detachment, was about to evacuate, when he suddenly heard the lieutenant of the government army say to him: "Hey, I have a suggestion." ”

Throwing off the money in his hand, "Two thousand dollars a day, we still set up cards here, but we don't stop your people and cars from passing, no matter what you want to do."

We won't let those militias come over, and we can't get close, but if other troops want to come, we can only try to occupy as much territory as possible, how about it?

Otherwise, even if we leave, someone will still come. ”

It's bold enough!

James Davy grinned, "You're a smart guy, deal! I'll get you a walkie-talkie." ”

The receiving detachment left, and the Rwandans on this side directly divided the money.

After a while, a jeep returned, and gave a very ordinary fixed-frequency walkie-talkie, plus two cases of Carlsberg beer, one of which was actually cold, which made the dozen or so government soldiers happy for a while.

This beer is not cheap, and I was reluctant to buy it before.

"This is an extra gift from our head, in addition to 2,000 dollars a day, there are also two beers and two meals from the hotel, and it is a pleasure to cooperate. ”

It's easy to talk when you meet smart people, Guan Xingquan and Pavel don't want to kill the corpses near the hotel, the government army at this sentry has not changed people since it appeared, and it is not heinous for the time being, because they don't have the opportunity and time to kill and rob people if they want to.

It's not bad to buy them off with a little money and let them be a group of watchdogs for the time being.

This head seemed to be a ball of harmony, and the hotel looked at the more than 200 orphanage children and adults who got out of the car and rescued, Guan Xingquan, Pavel and the others looked extremely ugly.

A group of reporters were selectively shooting, avoiding the frontal shots of Jiang Hongrong and others.

Jiang Hongrong quickly reported the situation to Guan Xingquan, and he wanted to take people back to the embassy as soon as possible.

"Next, you try to be in the embassy as much as possible, if there is such a thing, contact the headquarters, let us solve it, the embassy can't have problems!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The military doctor has to operate on a child who has been severely cut, there is no problem without plasma, the staff of the orphanage will donate blood, and one or four hundred CC is enough.

It's cruel, to shoot footage of orphans who have been brutally killed, propaganda warfare needs such cruel facts.

The package in which the siblings had been wrapped together was carried over, and a small hand peeked out of the blanket. Guan Xingquan stepped forward, intending to put his little hand back under the blanket, but he didn't want the little hand to open, and a small coin appeared in the small palm, and then the little coin rolled down into Guan Xingquan's hand.

Kwan picked up the coin, which was 5 Rwandan francs.

After a while, when Zhang Nan called to talk about something, Guan Xingquan said: "I took over a business for the company, five Rwandan francs." ”

The United Force is a mercenary company in its bones, and mercenaries have to collect money for their errands - just now the shroud was opened, looking at the broken face of the boy who gave him the coin, Guan Xingquan said in a low voice.

"Your commission, I Guan Xingquan took it!"