Chapter 522: War Mercenary Regiment (Text)

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Africa in the 90s was undoubtedly the poorest and most chaotic place on this shijie.

The Western powers had to give up their colonial rule on the African continent due to international conventions, but the rich resources of this continent were coveted by everyone.

As a result, the great powers, who could not resist the temptation, had a new way, and they once again infiltrated the continent through economic aid, poverty alleviation, and so on.

In the name of helping the poor, they keep saying that they are atoning for the crimes they committed in this land, but in fact they are just a kind of colonization and slavery in a different direction.

Many of the independent countries in Africa are still secretly manipulated by the Western powers, and their so-called governments are nothing more than puppets of the Western powers.

Of course, in addition to these countries that are secretly controlled by the Western powers, there are also many small countries and tribes in Africa that are truly independent.

These countries and tribes are unwilling to submit to the Western powers and become their slaves, they yearn for freedom and equality, but how can the Western powers let them do so?

As a result, these small countries are particularly chaotic, with the Western powers supporting the rebels to confront the government forces in an attempt to overthrow the unyielding struggle for power and replace them with people who are willing to act as lackeys for them.

Someone once said that from the 70s to the end of the 90s, Africa was at war almost every day, and every day there were regimes that collapsed and new ones were established.

The rebels were supported by the Western powers and possessed more powerful and advanced weaponry than the government forces, which had to hire mercenary legions active on the African continent to fight them.

In central Africa there is a tribe of several thousand people called the Zaqqa.

The Zaqqa tribe is located right at the junction of the Congo and the Central African Republic, and in the 90s, the Congo was in the midst of war, so it and its neighboring Zaqqa tribe were also affected.

Two years ago, a rebel group that used Xhaka as their military base and began a long tug-of-war with the Congolese government, a rebel force with only a few hundred men, but they have advanced weapons and are much more effective than the Congolese army.

The government army sent thousands of people to encircle and suppress this rebel force, but these people were very cunning, and when they encountered a large number of troops, they would retreat into the rain forest to fight guerrilla warfare with them, relying on the superiority of equipment and weapons to make the government army suffer a lot of losses.

As soon as the government forces retreated, they returned to Zakka.

In just two years, the Zarqa tribe was devastated, young men were forced to become slaves to build fortifications for the rebels, and women were humiliated by the rebels, and it is said that in these two years, there were several times more newborns in the tribe than in previous years!

The old chieftain of the Zaka tribe can only tolerate the obscenity of the rebels everywhere, which makes the rebels even more inched, and since half a year ago, they have even asked the tribe to pay them taxes on a monthly basis!

The Zaqqa tribe was already poor, which made everyone's life even more difficult, and finally the old chief could not bear it anymore and sent a general from the Congo to try to eliminate the rebels in one fell swoop, and if not to eliminate them, they would be driven out of his territory forever.

However, the Congolese army suffered a lot from this rebel force, as long as these people did not trouble them, they did not want to fight these people, after all, although they were few but well-equipped, and the advantage of numbers after hiding in the rainforest was negligible, and if they wanted to annihilate these people, the Congolese army would have to pay a lot of price.

Now that there is a lot of gunfire in the Congo, there are other rebels fighting against them in addition to this anti-government Shili, and in this case, the Congolese government has decisively rejected the Zaqqa tribe's request for help.

In desperation, the old chief had to grit his teeth and ask the mercenaries to help, but they couldn't afford the big mercenary legions, and the small ones were useless, and at this moment, a mercenary organization called War suddenly contacted them.

The other party's demands are not high, or even very low, they only hope that after the war, the Zaqqa tribe can set aside a piece of land for them as a station, and give them some symbolic financial reward.

With only a few hundred men in this so-called war mercenary army, can they really handle the well-armed rebels with hundreds of men?

The old chief didn't know, but now he had no better choice, either he might still have a chance in the first war, or he could only continue to endure the atrocities of the rebels.

It was noon, and the old chieftain sat cross-legged on a piece of felt after lunch, smoking a cigarette and asking, "Cady, how long have they been in?" ”

For these tribes, the chief is their king, and the tribe has the same name as the chief, symbolizing the chief's supreme control over the tribe, hence the old chief's real name is Zaka.

He looked to be in his 80s, with a dark complexion and wrinkled face, totem tattoos on his face, and two earlobes with two beast teeth.

Next to him stood a shirtless burly man, he was Kadi, the grandson of the old chief, if nothing else, when the old chief returned to heaven, Kadi would become the new chief of the tribe, and this tribe would also be renamed the Kadi tribe.

Cady is in his early Chinese New Year's Eve, his father and several uncles died in the war, and he hates the guy who provoked the war!

Just a few months earlier, his only sister had been brutally raped to death by drunken rebels, and when Qadi saw his sister's naked body, he attacked the rebels like crazy, only to be beaten half to death.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the grandson of the chief, if it weren't for the fact that the rebels were unwilling to fight too hard with the tribe and provoke a popular uprising, I am afraid that Qadi would have died long ago.

Hearing Grandpa's question, Cady took a deep breath and said, "They've been in for three days. ”

Three days ago, the soldiers of the war mercenary group found a few large military trucks, and then asked the tribesmen to drive them disguised as Congolese government troops.

At that time, the main force of the war mercenary group had already set up an ambush in the rainforest, waiting for the rebels to fall into the trap.

It had been three days, and the old chief had sent men to wait at the edge of the rainforest, but no one had come out so far.

"Do you think they'll make it?" The old chief asked with a sigh.

Cady shook his head, of course he hoped that the people in the war could wipe out the group of dog mongrels, but he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, there was too much difference in the number of people between the two sides.

In addition to the war people, there are dozens of young adults from the village who entered the rainforest with them this time, and the main task of these people is to be a guide for the war mercenary group, and at the same time, when necessary, they can create some movement to make the other party misjudge the number of mercenary groups and create fighters for the main force of the mercenary group.

This time the Zaka tribe can be said to be desperate, if they succeed, it will be good, but if they fail, they will definitely suffer the revenge of the rebels, it will definitely be a massacre!

"Are the Horde Guards ready?" The old chief asked again.

Cadi nodded and said, "It's ready, the women and children are ready, if the battle fails, the guards will escort them away as soon as possible." ”

Just in case, the old chief asked the tribal guards to prepare early, and if the battle was lost, the tribal guards would cover the evacuation of the women and children as soon as possible.

Of course, there are too many people in the tribe to evacuate them all, but it is better to be able to leave one by one than to be left to be slaughtered by the rebels.

Just then, a thin black man rushed in.

He trembled and said, "Chief...... Chief, he ...... They came out. ”

The old chief's cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and he stood up and looked at the black man and asked, "Who came out?" Is it the people of war or the rebels? ”

"Yes...... It's war!! Quinn, who was guarding the edge of the rainforest, lit two beacon fires, two piles!! This is to inform us that the war has been won! They exterminated the rebels!! The black man trembled with excitement.

The old chieftain had been guarding the edge of the rainforest since the fighting and the rebels had entered the rainforest, and if the rebels returned, they would light a beacon to inform the tribesmen to evacuate quickly.

If they are in war, they will light two beacons to deliver good news to the tribe.

Hearing the black man's words, Zaka and Cady's faces were full of excitement.

Kadi knelt directly on his knees, covered his face with his hands and sobbed a few times, and then the whole person lay on the ground and kissed the ground under his feet.

"Quick! Go and inform everyone of the good news, let the women prepare the food, and we will meet the triumphant heroes. The old chief said.

Hearing this, the tall and thin black man nodded and rushed out, and soon the tribe heard a tsunami-like cheer.

Led by the old chief and Kadi, everyone spontaneously stepped out of the house and stood at the intersection of the tribe's road to the rainforest.

About an hour later, several large trucks whipped up dust and flew in.

Thousands of people from the Zaka tribe chanted, women holding food and wine in their hands, and men dancing aborigines.

The car stopped at the intersection, the door opened, and a stout man with a scar on his forehead stepped down.

If Mo Shaokun is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this man as Brother Tiger who came to Africa with his brothers to develop!

At this moment, Brother Tiger was wearing an American-style combat uniform, looking mighty and chic, and the eyes of many girls in the tribe were shining with a scorching light.

Brother Tiger couldn't help but shudder when he saw this, it was a good thing to be welcomed by women, but this group of black girls really made him feel unblessed.

"Big Bear, bring someone here." Brother Tiger yelled at the back.

Big Bear, with a bearded face, and some mercenaries, also dressed in American-style combat uniforms, stepped forward with dozens of captives.

Seeing the remnants of these rebels, the tribesmen suddenly erupted in bursts of abuse, and even a few of them who were more excited directly pulled out their sharp knives and rushed forward.

Seeing this, the corners of Brother Hu's mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't stop these people, and waved his hand at Da Xiong and said, "Go and pick up the rest of the people." ”

Big Bear didn't say much, nodded and reflexively returned to the car.

There are more than 100 people in the war mercenary group alone, and when you add dozens of middle-aged laborers in the tribe and more than 100 people who have been captured, it adds up to more than 300 people.

They couldn't sit in these cars, and now only half of them are still waiting at the edge of the rainforest.