"By the way, what are you going to do with those militants?" Brother Tiger asked suddenly.

"According to the rules, their weapons will be confiscated and they will be sent back to their hometowns."

"Heh, do you think it helps? Let them go back now, and tomorrow they'll be like this again. Brother Tiger chuckled.

Mo Li sighed and said: "That can't be helped, they are different from those rebels, they are just forced to be cornered for a living." ”

Brother Tiger didn't speak, he has been in Africa for so long, he really understands how barren and backward Africa is!

There are three types of militants here.

One is a mercenary like Warfire.

There are also rebels who have the support of certain countries or certain shili who are trying to overthrow the government.

Zuihou is like these people in front of them, originally they were just ordinary poor people, but the war made them lose their homes, in order to eat, in order to survive, they had to take up arms to strengthen themselves, to find a way to survive.

Such militants are undoubtedly the most pitiful and pathetic, they are like a bunch of outcasts.

"Alas, they are all poor people, and I am going to see if I can absorb some from them into the flames of war. I am short of manpower, and they are short of food to eat, so they take what they need. And although the mercenaries are dangerous, they are always much better than they are now robbing around with a few broken guns. ”

Mo Li frowned slightly, and said after a while: "I can't call the shots about this." ”

Brother Hu chuckled and said: "You don't have to call the shots, don't you want to send them back to their hometowns, I'll just wait on the ground, and it will have nothing to do with you if people are willing to join at that time." ”

There are more than 200 people in this armed group, and in addition to those who died, there are now more than 100 people here, not to mention that it should be no problem to choose 2 or 30 stronger ones from them.

It's been almost a year since I came to Africa, and so far the war has done nothing except a station, although Mo Shaokun didn't give Brother Tiger a time limit, but Brother Tiger himself was very dissatisfied.

With so much money from Mo Shaokun, if he didn't make some achievements, he really felt that he would have no face to see Mo Shaokun.

But what is needed in this land of Africa is not the kind of small mercenary team that takes the elite route like a saber-toothed tiger, but the kind of large mercenary group that can fight tough battles and big battles!

Those small elite mercenary teams active in the international arena can't pull up too big a team due to the limitations of their living environment, so they pay more attention to their individual strength and the cooperation of small teams.

But Africa is different, where the flames of war are constantly raging, and in a large-scale war, the small elite mercenary group will not play much role at all, at most it will carry out decapitation operations or affect the local situation.

And what Brother Tiger wants to form is a powerful army that has always been enough to affect the outcome of a large-scale war! Only in this way can he have enough say in the land of Africa and fulfill Mo Shaokun's ambition.

Therefore, Brother Tiger is very short of people, very short of people, and he will not let go of any opportunity to absorb new members.

Hearing Brother Hu say this, Mo Li didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

"Brother Tiger, someone is coming." The leopard suddenly walked over and said.

Brother Hu raised his eyebrows and walked towards the entrance of the station with Mo Li.

I saw several military vehicles flying the United Nations and Chinese flags speeding over.

"It's our people, it's supposed to be the captain, they're back."

"Didn't you contact them after the accident?" Brother Tiger asked.

"Before I could contact them on the radio, the militants had already broken through the line." Mo Li smiled bitterly.

Brother Tiger nodded.

Several military vehicles drove into the station, and a young man with the rank of major on his shoulders jumped out of the car with a frown.

He glanced around, then looked at Mo Li and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Mo Li told the story as it was.

When the major heard that the three comrades-in-arms had died, his color changed, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Made, these bastards! ”

"How's it going over there? No surprises, right? Mo Li asked.

The major shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't mention it, we were tricked." We rushed to the tribe, but nothing happened to them, and they didn't ask us for help. Instead, he worked as a coolie for the villagers all morning, and he hurried back until he received the news of the station just now. ”

In addition to stopping the conflict and maintaining peace, peacekeepers occasionally help the local population to do something.

The Major took people to the tribe and found that there was nothing wrong, and they thought that someone was playing a prank, after all, such a thing had been experienced before.

In their opinion, if something really happens here, they will definitely contact them as soon as possible, and since there is no contact, it proves that it is okay, so they carried forward the spirit of Lei Feng and helped the people in the tribe solve some problems.

It's a pity that they didn't expect that those militants would disguise themselves as refugees and sneak into the station, and then attack them so that the people in the station have no chance to contact them.

"Alas, these people are becoming more and more cunning, and they are becoming more and more greedy, and they have learned the essence of Sun Tzu's Art of War." Shaokun looked at those people with a frown.

There are often militants who come to the garrison to look for trouble, but in the past, these guys just came to mix some food and daily necessities, and the officers and soldiers of the garrison also took pity on them, basically every time they came, they would give more or less, and these people would leave after getting their things.

But who knew that these guys were no longer satisfied with only getting a little bit at a time, and they even wanted to occupy the station and move everything! It's really a lack of people's hearts!

"By the way, who is this?" The major looked at Brother Tiger and asked.

"Xue Hu, the leader of the War Flame Mercenary Regiment." Brother Hu stretched out his hand to Major Chong, and when he saw the soldiers of Huaxia from afar, he inevitably felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

"Hello, my name is Ma Xiang, I have long heard that the head of the war mercenary group is from our Huaxia, and I have never had a chance to meet it, but I am finally fortunate to meet it today." Ma Xiang had a kind smile on his face.

He is not handsome but has a good face, and he looks like he is in his early 30s.

"Brother Ma is polite, we're just eating together. Everyone is from Huaxia, and the station is so close, if you need help with anything, you can contact me at any time. ”

"Hehe, Commander Xue is really a cheerful person, but I'm afraid this is not appropriate, the army has the discipline of the army, and we are strictly forbidden to have too much contact with other armed shili, if it causes any misunderstanding, it will be impossible to say. But anyway, today's thing is really Xiexie you. ”

Ma Xiang's words were very direct, but Brother Hu Bing was not the slightest dissatisfied, he knew that what Ma Xiang said was right.

If Huaxia's peacekeepers and mercenary groups have close contacts, it will be difficult to avoid arousing the suspicion of others.

The reason why he said that was actually just politeness.

After a few words of greeting with Ma Xiang, Brother Hu didn't stay long and returned to the station with his brothers.

Those three trucks were full of bullet holes, but luckily two of them were still moving, and although they didn't look good, they were better than walking back, right?

As for the remaining paralyzed truck, Brother Tiger didn't keep it, and directly dragged it back with a tow rope, even if the car was scrapped and pulled back to the training ground as an obstacle course, this can be regarded as a waste utilization, right?

Mo Li stood at the door and watched the convoy go away before turning back.

Ma Xiang asked, "Do you know that Xue Hu?" ”

"I don't know." Mo Li shook her head and said, she won't tell others about Brother Hu.

Ma Xiang raised his eyebrows, obviously a little unconvinced, he had been in contact with Mo Li for a while, and he knew very well that Mo Li didn't like to be close to people at all, but she was standing at the door just now and watching the convoy leave? If it was just because the war helped them, Ma Xiang didn't believe it.

"Alas, I'm afraid this time it's more troublesome, three soldiers died, two were seriously injured, and a few were injured to varying degrees, it's hard to explain if you want to investigate it." Ma Xiang frowned and sighed softly.

Mo Li was silent, and said after a long time: "This is my responsibility, and I will take the initiative to take it." ”

Ma Xiang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How can this be your responsibility?" If I really want to be held accountable, it should be the responsibility of me, the captain. ”

Mo Li turned his head and glanced at Ma Xiang, and then said, "Write the report truthfully, how to do it." With that, she went straight into the tent.

Ma Xiang looked at her back, smiled slightly, slowly turned his head to look at the convoy that had become a small black spot, squinted his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.

"Xiao Liu!"

"Here!"

"Come with me."

"Yes!"

A private followed Ma Xiang into the tent.

"Tell me exactly what happened this morning, and the incident of the war." Ma Xiang sat on the chair and looked at him.

Private Xiao Liu nodded and told the story of 1510, including Brother Hu, they suddenly came to help, and everything was not omitted until Ma Xiang came back.

Ma Xiang frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you feel that the deputy captain and that Xue Hu know each other?" ”

The private hesitated slightly, and said after a while: "I feel that they should know each other, you know, with the temper of the deputy captain, if it was the first time to meet, he would definitely not say anything to that Xue Hu, but before you came back, they talked together for a long time." ”

After a pause, the private said: "Also, the deputy captain seems to have always been very interested in the war mercenary group, and sometimes when we inadvertently mention this war fire mercenary group, the deputy captain will always listen very carefully, and will ask specific questions." ”

Ma Xiang's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his eyes were full of a little inexplicable.

After a long time, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go out, don't let the deputy captain know about what I asked you today, understand?" ”

"Yes!"

After the private left, Ma Xiang gently tapped his fingers on the table and muttered, "Mo Li, Xue Hu ......"

After a moment, he chuckled and shook his head, muttering, "Hey, a mercenary, what's the point of competing with him?" Even if you know each other, what can you do? ”.