Chapter 1010 'Prison Cow' 'Nighthawk'

"Them?" Zhang Ran was stunned again, he didn't think that Nalmer would have any intention of tempting people, and he couldn't find a reason to test the hostages, unless the middle-aged man said that they were not Narmer. But at the moment, Zhang Ran didn't have the heart to think about it, and he didn't have time to ask, so he simply took off his headset and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Without waiting for Zhang Ran to walk over, the middle-aged man instinctively took two steps back, and it was not until Zhang Ran raised the headset to let him see clearly that he stopped retreating, and the hostages around him also looked over.

"Sabre, quick, they're surrounding!"

The gunfire never stopped, and the first shot was the 'Nighthawk' who climbed onto the roof, although he only had two AKs in his hands, but in this kind of close-range melee, there was not much difference between AK and AP. The 'prison cow' and others guarding the door also opened fire, and even a bullet flew out of the room from time to time, and it seemed that even a stray bullet could not be resisted by the rudimentary grass and wood walls.

One more minute here is more dangerous. At this moment of crisis, Zhang Ran had to be patient and wait for the middle-aged man to call.

I don't know if it was Lao Zheng or someone else who spoke to the middle-aged man, Zhang Ran saw that the middle-aged man's eyes looking at him gradually changed, from vigilance to trust, and finally regained his excitement.

"So you're really here to save us, great, come out, pick up your weapons, and rush out with them!"

Under the wave of the middle-aged man's hand, seven or eight ordinary-looking men emerged from the hostages, and they walked up to Zhang Ran without saying a word, picked up the guns and ammunition thrown by the 'prison cow', and after skillfully inspecting them, armed themselves.

"Correct, it's not the time to rush out." Zhang Ran shook his head. The whole camp was in a state of chaos at this time, rushing out before it was organized, and maybe a few people here would die. What Zhang Ran really hopes in his heart is to be able to organize these people and leave the camp steadily.

In Zhang Ran's headset, Bai Ge was constantly reporting the latest collected information to Zhang Ran.

Thankfully, Nightnight has finally dealt with the enemies and is attacking Narmer's camp as originally planned, which is good news. But at the same time, Bai Ge also told Zhang Ran that as they expected, as soon as the battle on this side began, the secret base of the little devil suddenly became active, although it could not be detected through satellite photos, but Bai Ge still judged by the other party's suddenly dense radio signal that they were definitely going to send reinforcements.

"There are one or two thousand combatants in the entire Narmer camp, it is impossible to confront them head-on, 'Nighthawk', 'Nighthawk', look at the 'Night' in their direction, is there a possibility of a turn?"

Zhang Ran frowned, fiddling with the tablet in his hand, trying to find a way to find the safest way possible. But this is not an easy task, and Nalmer obviously knows that there is a group of enemies outside his door, so he is moving his forces in the direction of 'Night'.

No matter how scattered the army was, there was still some discipline, and Nalmer's camp was not chaotic enough at this time.

"Chaos ......" After this word flashed in Zhang Ran's mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, "'Nighthawk', Bai Ge, find me and see where Narmer's arsenal is!" I can't find an arsenal, but you can also find an oil depot, and I don't believe they don't survive without these! Hurry up and find us to blow up the fuck! ”

While giving the order, Zhang Ran moved his eyes to the middle-aged man, who had just made a brief self-introduction, surnamed Feng Minggang, and was the general person in charge of the construction site here. Not an engineer, not a mechanic, not a worker but the general manager, this person named Zhao Xiong is actually a bit of a bit of a figure.

But no matter what his status was in the past, he didn't dare to stand up in front of Zhang Ran at this time, maybe this person had an extraordinary vision, or someone said something to him when he was just communicating with the mainland. Anyway, it's basically how Zhang Ran arranges and how to do it.

The weapons provided by Zhang Ran's side were not enough for everyone, and even among the eight people who had just stood up, two of them were empty-handed, but even so, they still divided four people and went to the front door, cooperating with the 'Prisoner Niu' to block the enemies who rushed over.

At present, at least the combat quality of these four people is still very good, neither flinching in the face of the rain of bullets, nor becoming crazy because of the fierce battle, they calmly curled up in the combat positions assigned to them, seized the opportunity to shoot, did not waste a bullet, and did not let go of an enemy.

Although their tactical movements are different from those of Kuaishou and others, Zhang Ran is very familiar, thinking that he was one of them back then, but for various reasons, he embarked on a completely different path.

"Comrade Zhao Xiong, when I was accepting the mission, I heard that among your group of hostages, some people are particularly important, aren't they?"

Taking advantage of the temporary stalemate in the battle, and the weapons depot and oil depot that Zhang Ran needed had not yet been found, he called Zhao Xiong to understand the situation.

"Yes."

Zhao Xiong looked back at the hostages who were gathered together, and when he replied to Zhang Ran, he kept his voice extremely low.

"Can you separate these people now?" Zhang Ran frowned, he was forced to say such a thing, after all, the plan had changed, and the battle had slipped in the direction that Zhang Ran least wanted, and from a tactical level, it was a failure.

In the mercenary's dictionary, there can be failures, but there can be no giving up. Giving up means dying, and no one wants to die, and neither does Zhang Ran.

"It's a little difficult, those people are real experts, at least they are at the level of professors in China, and they are also professors with real materials...... "Zhao Xiong raised his hand and touched it next to his eyes, this action let Zhang Ran know that in fact, Zhao Xiong is used to wearing glasses.

"But in the current situation, if they are hastily separated, the remaining part of the people may have ideas that will have a negative impact on the unity of the team. Strictly speaking, everyone is a life, and from this point of view, everyone is worth the same. Zhao Xiong's expression was very serious at this time, and his appearance reminded Zhang Ran of the former political commissar, although the two looked different, but their expressions were extremely close.

"Comrade Zhao Xiong is also from the army, right?"

Zhang Ran changed the topic, he also knew that his question just now seemed a little utilitarian, it is true that what Zhao Xiong said was very reasonable, but if it is from the height of national interests, the value of life is still different.

"To be precise, I still haven't left the army! Okay, Comrade Zhang Ran, let's get back to the topic, if I'm not mistaken, these people in Narmer don't have a high fighting quality, if we can get enough weapons, can we simply take this place down? ”

"Isn't it? You're kidding? ”

Zhao Xiong's words made Zhang Ran's eyebrows rise, he couldn't have imagined that Zhao Xiong's mind was so big.

"I'm not kidding." Zhao Xiong walked towards Zhang Ran seriously, "If my judgment is correct, we are still in Libreville, right?" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ran said while handing over the tablet in his hand to Zhao Xiong, since everyone is now comrades-in-arms, they should support each other.

"Look at our people, although they are not in very good physical condition now, in terms of ideological quality, they are all excellent, and they can stand the test of the organization, as long as they can be armed, they will definitely be able to defeat the rabble of Narmer!"

When Zhao Xiong said this, Zhang Ran couldn't help but glance at the rest of the people, although he couldn't see too much military temperament from these people, but at least one thing Zhao Xiong was not wrong - there was not much fear on the faces of these people.

When confronted with the guns of Narmer's soldiers, they chose to obey, because they did not want to make fearless sacrifices, and it did not mean that they did not have the courage to fight. Maybe Zhao Xiong is right, if he can arm these......

Thinking of this, Zhang Ran asked, "Then have they received military training?" ”

"It's a must! They all go through a three-month training session before they go abroad, and it's a targeted training, which we won't admit to the outside world. When Zhao Xiong said this, his voice was very low, as if he didn't want people to listen to it.

And Zhang Ran also understood it in an instant.

It's really not simple in every country, and if you don't get into the things on the surface, you don't know what's going on at all. How many Chinese workers are in Africa today? 10,000, 20,000 or 350,000? I'm afraid that apart from the chief planner of this big plan, no one can figure it out at all.

Africa is not Europe, there is no unified entry and exit management, many countries have their own policies, and even some regions do not manage entry and exit at all, and they simply enter and exit at will.

With so many Chinese "workers" operating in Africa, it is no wonder that the state's "support" for Africa is getting stronger and stronger every year.

After thinking about these things in his mind, Zhang Ran naturally looked at the remaining hostages differently.

At this time, the 'Nighthawk' upstairs came to report that he had discovered Narmer's arsenal, which was due east, only three hundred meters away, and asked Zhang Ran about his next plan of action.

In order to show respect for Zhao Xiong, and also to facilitate the command of this rescue plan, Zhang Ran also gave Zhao Xiong a few communicators by the way when he gave the equipment, so Zhao Xiong also heard the words of 'Nighthawk'.

When the 'Nighthawk' said that the arsenal was three hundred meters away due east, Zhang Ran saw Zhao Xiong's eyes and suddenly lit up.

"Comrade Zhang Ran, let's fight!"

The fire of eager hope jumped in Zhao Xiong's eyes, and Zhang Ran could understand. Zhao Xiong said that he actually did not leave the army, that is, a soldier, a real soldier, in fact, he dreamed that one day he could really set foot on the battlefield - soldiers who have not experienced the real battlefield will always fantasize about using the battlefield as their burial place, which is the glory of the soldier and the death knot of the soldier.