"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 Angry Buck 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? ”

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

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

"Yes!" Zhang Ran said while handing the tablet in his hand to Feng Gang, 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 Angry Buck!"

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

When confronted with the guns of the Angry Buck soldiers, they chose to obey, because they did not want to make fearless sacrifices, and that did not mean that they did not have the courage to fight. Maybe Feng Gang was right, if he could 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 Feng Gang said this, his voice was extremely 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 cold-blooded upstairs came to report, saying that he had discovered the arsenal of Nu Buck, 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 Feng Gang, and also to facilitate the command of this rescue plan, Zhang Ran also gave Feng Gang a few communicators by the way when he gave the equipment, so Feng Gang also heard the cold-blooded words.

When the cold-blooded said that the arsenal was three hundred meters away due east, Zhang Ran saw Feng Gang's eyes and suddenly lit up.

"Comrade Zhang Ran, let's fight!"

The fire of eager hope jumped in Feng Gang's eyes, and Zhang Ran could understand. Feng Gang said that he actually did not leave the army, that is, a soldier, a real soldier, in fact, he dreamed that one day he would be able to 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 a soldier and the death knot of a soldier.

Faced with such Feng Gang, Zhang Ran felt that he had no choice. He knew that after he nodded, the group of hostages who were essentially workers might be sacrificed, but he also knew that if he didn't nod, then this group of workers would still be unable to survive.

It was nothing more than the difference between standing and kneeling, Zhang Ran didn't need to think too much, nodded at Feng Gang and said, "Since you said that they have had military training, then you are responsible for organizing them, after all, they trust you more!" ”

"Smack!"

Feng Gang, who was excited, actually gave Zhang Ran a standard military salute at this time, and said loudly: "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”

Waving his hand, Zhang Ran felt quite a bad feeling in his heart, Feng Gang was still a formal soldier, but he, to say ugly, was a deserter from the army, and he really couldn't afford such treatment, "Hurry up and organize, I will let them cooperate with you, in addition, be careful of those white people mixed with black people, they are real mercenaries"

"We are not afraid of sacrifice!" Feng Gang's face was filled with a thick madness, this madness was like a fire, a fire that could burn the enemy to death, but it could also burn his own!

"Pay attention, someone broke through, someone broke through them!" An unfamiliar voice came from the communicator, accompanied by the fierce gunshots, which made Zhang Ran frown and asked loudly: "Direction, direction!" ”

"In the southeast, they are outflanking, and I have blocked it."

A scream ended the call, Zhang Ran called again and again, but there was no reply.

"Old knife, go over and take a look, I'll come out immediately to take your place, pay attention to safety!"

Someone was sacrificed, at least seriously injured, Zhang Ran's face became heavy, and he no longer cared about Feng Gang, who was still organizing the whole team, but rushed to the direction of the main gate.

Passing by the back of the old knife, Zhang Ran only saw the calm side of the old knife.

"How's it going?"

Squatting behind the cover, after replacing the old knife, Zhang Ran began to shoot continuously, and one after another the black men burst out of blood and fell to the ground and died, but Zhang Ran still had time to ask Wuying, who was lying five meters away to his right.

Wu Ying, who maintained continuous shooting in a standard posture, took the time to turn around and pouted, "It's just a group of rabble, as long as the back can be defended, I will kill as many as I want!" ”

Shadowless should not have bragged about this, at least in the area she was holding onto, the ground was already covered with corpses. Zhang Ran also believes that in terms of shadowless marksmanship, as long as the other party does not have a sniper, not to mention that one bullet can destroy an enemy, but at least three bullets can definitely harvest a life.

No one would pity the black people lying on the ground, even if some of them were underage children. This is the battlefield, whoever takes up arms is the enemy, and pity the enemy is cruelty to oneself, which is the unwavering creed in the heart of every mercenary.

"Old knife, the situation over there!"

"Not good."

The old knife's response was mixed with the sound of gunfire, but it was still steady and powerful.

"Do you want to come cold-blooded to help?" Zhang Ran asked loudly again.

"No, you don't."

"Okay, be careful! Feng Gang, are you ready, cold-blooded, look at the arsenal, is there a safe path? ”

"Sabre, it's too messy, if you want to get close to the arsenal, you can only rush, only rush!" The cold-blooded on the roof is actually not easy, as the number of professional mercenaries mixed with the black soldiers gradually increases, the number of cold-blooded shots is becoming less and less, standing tall and seeing far away, but you can see people, and people can see you.

"Why do you have to go to the arsenal? Take cover, rush out, there are weapons on the ground! The shadowless voice sounded in the communicator, which reminded Zhang Ran, but if you want to seize a weapon in the center of the battlefield where bullets are flying, there is no doubt that you are dancing with death, and the risk factor is extremely high.

"No, this is too big a target, and it is easy to be injured by mistake" Standing in the position of the commander, Zhang Ran did not agree with Wuying's plan, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Gang actually opened his mouth and agreed.

"We can accept these sacrifices, we can! Come out now, need your cover, cover! Feng Gang's voice was still echoing in the communicator, and some figures had already rushed out of the door, shaking in the corner of Zhang Ran's eyes.

"Get down, get down!"

Outside the gate is not a place for casual walking, even after three months of military training, Feng Gang's people have never been a professional soldier in their bones, they don't know how to survive on the battlefield at all, and they even want to rush out, but in a burst of random guns, the three people in the front were directly shot and fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Damn, I'll let you all lie down, Feng Gang, you are special, if you want to get the gun outside alive, just crawl over to Lao Tzu, crawl, crawl, crawl!"

Seeing his own people falling, Zhang Ran's eyes were red! He emptied the AK magazine in his hand as quickly as possible, and after sweeping down the nearest few black people who rushed away, he took advantage of the effort to change the magazine and shouted loudly!

"Get down, get down!"

Feng Gang's voice finally sounded, and as he roared hoarsely, the people who came out from behind finally reacted, one by one, like felled trees, falling to the ground deadly, without any beauty.

But it can finally make them die more slowly, Zhang Ran can only comfort himself like this, he covered the shooting, and watched Feng Gang be the first to crawl to him, and then continue to crawl forward from him, crawling straight towards the battlefield where bullets were flying!

"Pay attention to the materials on the ground, if you have a helmet or something, pick it up first and put it on yourself, don't give up the guns and ammunition, and shoot on the spot if you pick up the gun!"

One by one, the figures crawled beside Zhang Ran in an unhesitating attitude, although their crawling posture was still not standard, let alone laughing, but there was a kind of indomitable momentum, which belonged to the momentum of a real soldier!

Bullets can't make them afraid, they have only one goal in mind, forward, pick up guns, shoot!

"Not bad"

In the midst of the earth-shattering gunshots, Zhang Ran heard the emotion of Wuying's low voice. In fact, it's not just Wuying who has such thoughts, as long as the members of the Saber Regiment who see this scene, no matter who they are, they have the same thoughts. Maybe that's the spirit of a country, maybe they were just ordinary workers, working in factories or construction workers on construction sites, but at this time, they are definitely qualified, fighters!

The battle continued, but as the workers under Feng Gang's command were gradually armed, the offensive of Angry Buck's men began to be contained! It is said that elite soldiers are beaten, which is true, Zhang Ran saw that those workers who were nervous at the beginning, as they survived for a longer time, they gradually let go of their hands and feet, and the more they fought, the more they looked.

"Old knife, old knife, do you need support?"

This book was first published in Reading Books