As the old Chinese saying goes: Defeat is like an avalanche, and the Rwandan government troops in Kigali are almost all running away in less than two hours!

When the murderous Coalition forces entered the city, the Rwandan government controlled by the Hutu radicals was completely overthrown!

In fact, the moment the Hutu radicals waved their butcher's knives at the Tutsi and Hutu moderates, the end of this beast government was already doomed - even if the international community in this era realized it and acted as an ostrich, it would not allow its beast government to exist after slaughtering millions of civilians in a very short period of time in a small African country.

This is what is often said, "Justice is never absent, only late." ", a super fart-word!

In fact, "Justice is sometimes late, sometimes it is even more absent!", is late justice still justice?

Absolutely not, you can ask the Rwandans who were brutally slaughtered, do they want such bullshit "justice"!

"Delayed justice is injustice", this is the correct truth!

When the MiG-31 interceptor shocked the whole city of Kigali with a sonic boom like the roar of a god, the Kigali International Field was occupied by the "United Nations peacekeeping forces" and fierce exchanges of fire broke out with the Rwandan government forces.

The speed of murderous civilians can be declared in the Guinness Book of World Records, but the government army has fought a civil war in recent years, that is, it has fought with the Tutsi army, which is not much better than the guerrillas of the general level in black Africa.

Now the "United Nations" has even dispatched modern tanks and combat aircraft, and this is a hilly area, not a dense jungle.

Fierce exchanges of fire between your own troops and "peacekeepers" outside the airport?

The Hutu generals are not stupid, knowing that this is just a rhetoric of their subordinates, to find some face, and that it may be true that they are running faster than rabbits.

What to do?

Run, don't run and wait for your life and be caught!

If you can't do it in the future, you can go to Burundi in the south, or you can hide in Tanzania.

The Hutu generals expected themselves to have half an hour at most, or even 20 minutes, before the whites arrived.

I didn't have time to go back to the city to get the softness, so I tried to inform the family members who could still leave to leave...

Unbeknownst to these mongrels, the location of their new headquarters had long been in the hands of the combined forces, and while preparing for an emergency evacuation, Guan Xingquan, who was in the Miller Collins Hotel in the west of the city, issued an order to the air cover force in Russian: "Blow up the government army south of the city command!"

The two Su-30s, who were in a big circle at an altitude of 3,500 meters, received this order and immediately replied to understand - they will return in a short time, just throwing down the two big guys on board!

The airborne laser-guided pod mounted on the long aircraft began to indicate the target, and two KAB-1500 laser-guided bombs with a diameter of 0.58 meters, a length of 4.28 meters, a wingspan of 1.30 meters, and a weight of 1,525 kilograms were dropped.

The huge bomb roared and fell, and the homing head accurately captured the laser scattering aimed at the illumination point, and the bomb fell faster and faster!

Suddenly, two huge black-brown gunpowder clouds similar to mushroom clouds rose from the south of the city one after another, and the huge shock wave and air wave generated by the explosion completely blew away all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters!

The KAB-1500's high-explosive warhead weighs more than 1,100 kilograms, and each bomb is filled with a high-energy explosive yield of more than one ton of TNT!

A military camp was hit twice in succession, not to mention the killing radius of shrapnel of nearly 400 meters, the huge shock wave and vibration alone made it almost impossible for there to be a living person within a radius of two or three hundred meters from the impact point!

This is a 1,500-kilogram heavy aerial bomb, not a grenade, a mortar shell, or a small gasoline bomb used by pyrotechnics to make movies!

The first laser-guided bomb landed less than 20 meters from the office of the Rwandan Army Chief of Staff, Augustine Bizmon, and the high heat and shock wave from the explosion directly directly ancularized this scumbag and completely erased it from this world!

There were at least 500 people in the barracks, and after the two bombs exploded, less than a tenth of them were left to catch their breath, and most of them would die in a short time.

The external injury is not the most terrible, the most terrible injury is in the body: the air wave generated by the explosion is combined with the vibration, and the internal organs of a person can be easily stirred into a paste from a distance of one or two hundred meters!

Most of the bunkers that Uncle Sa reinforced and built a few years ago couldn't withstand an aerial bomb attack of this level, let alone an ordinary black African military camp, and two aerial bombs easily wiped out this target.

Standing on the top of the fifth floor of the hotel, Guan Xingquan clearly saw the smoke rising from the south of the city, and the sound of a huge explosion was also heard more than twenty seconds later.

The city has changed hands, and now he is the real ruler of Kigali.

Brigadier General Romeo Dallaire intends to return to his original peacekeeping camp, and there is no problem, he has already drawn up an outline for the implementation of the peacekeeping mission, and the joint forces will follow the plan above.

Rwandan government forces are now lost dogs, and Tutsi forces in the north will be able to reach northern Kigali as soon as nightfall tonight, but will not be in the city for the time being.

The Tutsi armed forces are also afraid, and the combined forces are not very clear about the difference between these Rwandan armed personnel, and those military uniforms are not easy to recognize.

Reliable links must be established first, and in a few days the city will be handed over to real peacekeepers and Tutsi forces.

As for how to deal with the Hutu militia who killed civilians with machetes in the future, that is the business of the Tutsi army, and it has nothing to do with Guan Xingquan and others, and they are not interested.

However, there is still some work to be done.

Guan Xingquan found Pavel and told him: "The command will be handed over to you next, and I have to do something." ”

Pavel smiled, "Stay safe, bring back the heads of those scumbags." ”

I know what Boss Guan is going to do.

Heavily armed, twenty contractors were assembled, plus an interpreter, Yam Kabarre, and three BTR-80 wheeled armored vehicles were already waiting in front of the hotel, which had been speeding from the airport at fifty or sixty kilometers per hour.

Kigali, which will leave levels everywhere here, drive at this speed, cow!

20 contractors went directly to the roof of the armored car, and the translator stuffed it into the car, and these were all wearing level 4 body armor on the roof, and they were almost able to use it as steel plates!

The engine of the armored car roared and drove straight down the avenue to the southeast of the city.

Just now, a group of airborne troops from the airport in armored vehicles surrounded a wholesale market in the city, which is the headquarters of one of Kigali's main militia groups.

In less than 10 minutes, the armored car braked, Guan Xingquan jumped directly from the car, his eyes swept around, and he felt a little bored.

The wholesale market had been fully controlled, and forty or fifty black militiamen were crouching in the clearing, backhands tied with restraints, and several Russian contractors armed with assault rifles were watching them.

A leading contractor came up to report: When they first arrived, some people in the market were holding knives and shouting, "This is Rwanda, what kind of peacekeepers, all go back to their hometowns!"

A few point shots killed seven or eight, and then they were all honest.

"Who is George Lutagan?"

Mr. Kwan asked one of his nearest Hutu militiamen in French, and the interpreter repeated it in Rwandan on the side.

The militiaman glanced at Guan Xingquan with resentful eyes and did not speak.

"Bang!" sounded, this crumb no longer had a chance to look at people.

The Hutu militia in this wholesale market have not been wronged by shooting ten times!

"Oh!"

A few exclamations on the side: I finally saw Boss Guan's legendary killing technique, and I opened my eyes!

It's not a gun, or it seems to have kicked lightly and diagonally, and the squatting miscellaneous crumb not only has a broken neck and a crooked head, but also a large piece of his skull has been kicked and dented by his military boots!