Chapter 229: Counterattack!

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If the heavily armed soldiers are the sharp knives in Zhou Quanbei's hands and the tools to clear the obstacles ahead, then ~, the members of the public relations team are the silk threads in Zhou Quanbei's hands, which can connect all links in a smooth series - apex - small - say -

However, with the reputation of Weir Company, soldiers, as long as they have money, Zhou Quanbei can recruit as much as he wants, but the public relations team is not the same.

The public relations team of Weir Company is like the public relations department of mainland companies in later generations, but these people are elite talents recruited from all over the world by Weir Company after many years.

Most of them are fluent in several languages, and they have extensive contacts in their own regions and regions, which can be said to be one of the core assets of Weir Company.

At this time, even if it is the loss of a few members of the think tank, Zhou Quanbei will not care, but ~, the public relations team, this involves Zhou Quanbei's core interests.

"Go, bring those captives, and I'm going to interrogate them myself!" Zhou Quanbei waved his hand at Meng.

"Yes! boss! With the experience just now, Meng no longer dared to delay Zhou Quanbei for half a minute, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the tall back of Meng leaving, Zhou Quanbei's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

If possible, Zhou Quanbei is of course willing to replace the soldiers under his command with all Huaxia Erlang, but at this stage, it is obviously unrealistic, and, in some senses, it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble.

But these ghosts, although some aspects of literacy can meet Zhou Quanbei's requirements, it is not enough for Zhou Quanbei to firmly control all of them.

Soon, five or six black captives were brought to Zhou Quanbei.

Their appearance is a little embarrassed, all of them have blue noses and swollen faces, presumably, they have received a lot of 'courtesy' before. Moreover, almost all of them are small in stature, with dark and translucent skin, and they are obviously malnourished.

Zhou Quanbei recruited a member of the public relations team who knew the local dialect and said, "Tell him, why are they doing this?" ”

The members of the public relations team hurriedly translated Zhou Quanbei's words and recounted them to the prisoners.

In a moment, a captive missing a front tooth whispered.

The member of the public relations team hurriedly translated: "Boss, he said that their territory here, if we want to pass through here, we must leave them to buy travel expenses." ”

Zhou Quanbei suddenly sneered.

The opposition tribes in the south have limited sources of funds, so they 'find other ways to make ends meet', which is certainly understandable for Zhou Quanbei.

If they accepted their own proposal at that time and treated the members of the public relations team they sent with courtesy, Zhou Quanbei would not mind, and rewarded them with a few passing money and went their own way.

But now, Zhou Quanbei has changed his attention.

"Tell him that Lao Tzu won't give them a dime. Also, if they don't release the person back within three hours, they will bear the consequences! ”

"Yes! boss! The translator hurriedly recounted Zhou Quanbei's words to the prisoners.

Several captives had different expressions, but the one who was missing his front teeth should be the leader of several of them, and he shouted a few words to Zhou Quanbei.

Zhou Quanbei glanced at the translator, who lowered his head in horror, but did not dare to speak.

Zhou Quanbei frowned, "Say!" ”

"Huh? Be! The interpreter hurriedly said, "He said that you are provoking their tribe and will receive serious revenge from them!" ”

Zhou Quanbei suddenly smiled, "I heard that in this desert, there will be a lot of ants and scorpions at night, you say, scratch a few wounds on your arms and thighs, and sprinkle some honey, how about the effect?" ”

When the translator heard this, his legs and stomach were weak, but he was busy telling Zhou Quanbei's words to the prisoner who was missing his front teeth.

The captive was still screaming, but Liu Ju didn't give him this opportunity, took out the dagger cleanly, and carried it out according to Zhou Quanbei's request, leaving only the prisoner's screams in surprise.

Gong Xue couldn't stand it anymore, "Brother Zhou, you, why are you doing this?" This ......"

Zhou Quanbei smiled faintly, "In this land, now, including in the future, no one ~ can provoke the dignity of Weir Company!" ”

Gong Xue was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for an instant.

Zhou Quanbei waved his hand to the old shrimp beside him, "Let the two go back to report the news, and take the rest down for a good interrogation." I want to know the details of their tribal movements. ”

"Yes, young master!" Lao Shrimp waved his hand, beckoned Wang Dagou and a few people, and brought a few captives to their tent.

Meng was also taken aback by Zhou Quanbei's methods, he only reacted now, his boss was not so easy to get along with.

But Zhou Quanbei waved his hand at him and whispered a few words in a low voice.

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Soon, the whole camp was up and running. Several groups of scouts, respectively, to several destinations, spy on intelligence.

If he could, Zhou Quanbei was actually not willing to take such extreme measures, but this land could be regarded as virgin land for the Weir Company, including the Kingdom of the Netherlands behind it.

Zhou Quanbei must let everyone see his means and his energy.

Soon, the old shrimp also came to the result, as an old Jianghu who has really been on the battlefield, this little thing is naturally not a problem.

Zhou Quanbei frowned after hearing this, but he still said, "I need the most detailed information." ”

Several people nodded hurriedly and left quickly.

After a short time, several groups of scouts had already returned, and Meng explained to Zhou Quanbei: "Boss, their camp is probably thirty kilometers away from our camp to the southeast. There were probably a thousand militants. ”

Zhou Quanbei nodded, "The whole army is ready for battle." ”

Meng seemed to have something to say, but he didn't.

However, the entire camp was running rapidly in an instant, and all that was heard was the crisp 'click' of the bullet loading.

Zhou Quanbei lit a cigarette and rubbed his temples tiredly.

Since God's holy light can't shine here, then~~, many things can only be done by yourself.

It just so happened that Zhou Quanbei also wanted to borrow their hands to relieve some of the troubles on his side......

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Three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and at about half past eleven in the evening, there was still no news from the other party.

Zhou Quanbei couldn't help sneering slightly, waved his hand and said to Meng: "Let's act!" ”

"Yes!" Meng did not dare to slack off, and soon, three hundred heavily armed soldiers, with the help of several trucks, drove in a southeasterly direction.

And Zhou Quanbei and Gong Xue, under the protection of Liu Ju and others, also went to watch the battle.

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But when he arrived at the destination, Zhou Quanbei frowned slightly.

Originally, Zhou Quanbei thought that tonight might be a tough battle, and Zhou Quanbei was ready to withdraw funds as a compensation for the casualties of the soldiers under his command.

But seeing the scene in front of him, Zhou Quanbei was a little speechless.

It's a dilapidated town, I'm afraid, not as big as a village in Huaxia. Perhaps because of the long-term war, there are not many residents here, and the word prosperity has nothing to do with here.

At this time, it was full of rambling dilapidated tents, which were the military camps of the opposition tribes.

By the white moonlight of the desert, Zhou Quanbei could even see clearly that the soldiers who were stationed not far away, holding unnamed earthen guns, were napping on the abandoned houses.

Perhaps it was the roar of the tanks here that woke up a few tribal soldiers who were sleeping unsteadily, and soon, there was an exclamation inside, and chickens and dogs jumped.

Zhou Quanbei lit a cigarette and waved his hand to Meng: "Let's start." ”

"Yes, boss."

Soon, under the cover of the fire of two tanks, one hundred and fifty soldiers of the Ville Company began to charge the tribal camp.

Of course, there are one hundred people from the Dragon Company, and the remaining fifty people are the 'private army' of the shareholders of the Weir Company. The largest of them is, naturally, the Mason family.

It's a pity that the enemy's situation does not satisfy Zhou Quanbei, otherwise, Zhou Quanbei will inevitably press all the mercenaries of the Mason family.

Just like the principal back then, whoever is disobedient will go to northern Shaanxi to do it.

The official battle soon began.

The muffled sound of the earthen guns, the British army's standard rush ~ front ~ guns ~ sounds, artillery sounds, shouts, and screams will reflect the white desert white moonlight, reflecting a little hideous.

The company soldiers soon broke through to the first line of defense of the enemy camp and occupied favorable terrain.

But these tribal forces are not without lethality, and before the second line of defense, their AK47 still caused some casualties on the side of the company's soldiers.

But when the two tanks drove over, the battle became clear in an instant.

An hour later, seven hundred and eight tribal soldiers laid down their weapons and surrendered, and a middle-aged black man with an obese figure was also tied up and brought to Zhou Quanbei.

Meng Xian explained, "Boss, this is the leader of this tribe's soldiers, called Amai. is an offshoot of the Southern Opposition. ”

Zhou Quanbei nodded and looked at Amai coldly.

Since entering Somalia, this is the first obese person Zhou Quanbei has seen.

Amai had already recognized the reality, knelt on the ground, and said in English: "Oh~, dear boss, please forgive me for my ignorance, I will use practical actions to make up for the offense to your dignity!" ”

Zhou Quanbei couldn't help but sneer, "What can you give me?" ”

Amai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Boss, I am willing to provide you with compensation of 100,000 US dollars." You see? ”

At this time, the casualties of the soldiers on the company's side also came out, and Meng whispered in Zhou Quanbei's ear: "Boss, in this battle, our company injured 15 people and killed 3 people. The enemy suffered two or three hundred casualties and more than 100 casualties. ”

Zhou Quanbei nodded, looked at Amai with a smile and said, "Lord Chief, I'm afraid your money is not enough for my dead soldiers!" Come on, drag it down, and slaughter this fat pig for me! ”

In a moment, Zhang Dajun and Wang Dagou dragged Amai directly into the air like dragging dead pigs, and were about to drag them out of the crowd.

Amai was frightened and shouted, "Boss, I was wrong! Please give me another chance! I'll really compensate you enough! ”

Zhou Quanbei suddenly smiled, picked up the pistol in Liu Di's hand, and shot a few shots in succession, and shot directly at Amai's body.

"Ah~~~!" Ah Mai screamed like a pig, and in his pants, feces and urine flowed, but after a while, he reacted that Zhou Quanbei's bullet only hit the soles of his feet.

"Boss, forgive me! Please give me another chance! Amai looked at Zhou Quanbei with pleading.

Zhou Quanbei smiled faintly, "My friend, how can I believe in your sincerity." ”

Ah Mai glanced at Zhou Quanbei, and seemed to have exhausted his greatest strength, "Boss, I~, I am willing to give you 5 million US dollars to atone for my sins!" ”

Zhou Quanbei looked straight into his eyes.

Amai's eyes were full of bitter pleading and fear of death, and the cunning of the original philistine had long since disappeared.

Looking at him like this, the $5 million, estimated ~~~, is already the limit of this guy.

Zhou Quanbei suddenly smiled at this time, waved his hand and said to Wang Dagou and the two, "Bring him over." ”

"Yes!" Soon, Ah Mai, who had been scared to pee his pants, was brought to Zhou Quanbei.

Zhou Quanbei patted his fat face affectionately, and the 'pop' sounded, but Ah Mai didn't dare to come out.

Zhou Quanbei smiled faintly, "My friend." I want you to know that I, in fact, don't want to be enemies. ”

Amai nodded hurriedly, "Boss, please forgive me!" I was bewitched by the devil. ”

Zhou Quanbei patted him on the shoulder affectionately, "My friend, I am now, there are two paths for you to go." However, whether it is heaven or hell, then ~~~, it depends on your choice! ”

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