Chapter 685: The Flames of War (Text)

The next day, Tang Sheng's body was transported back to Jinshan.

Tang's father and Tang's mother didn't show anything abnormal, and they didn't ask Tang Yuru and his wife anything.

Although Tang Yuru and his wife could feel that Tang's father and Tang's mother were a little cold towards them, they didn't think much about it after thinking about what happened to them.

I'm afraid that whoever encounters this kind of thing will be like this, right?

Mo Shaokun didn't pay too much attention to these, and he didn't know that Tang's father and Tang's mother had regarded him as a murderer.

In his opinion, if he didn't go to Jinshan Tang's family, he would already give his uncle face.

Otherwise, these things that Tang Sheng did would inevitably make the Jinshan Tang family pay some price!

This morning, DK's delegation arrived in Anping, in fact, the investigation is just a formality, and the investment in Anping has become a foregone conclusion, so Mo Shaokun did not pay too much attention, he just asked Director Wang of the Zhong'an Provincial Investment Promotion Bureau to accompany the DK delegation to take a look around.

To say that this Director Wang is barely Mo Shaokun's person now, he was originally the deputy director of China Merchants, and in a relatively backward inland province like Zhong'an, China Merchants can be regarded as Qingshui Yamen.

However, since Mo Shaokun brought a large number of Hong Kong investors last time, China Merchants has immediately become a sweetheart, and as the receptionist of the delegation last time, Deputy Director Wang's status has also risen, and he has successfully squeezed out competitors and become the director of China Merchants.

He knew very well that he was completely lucky, and he didn't have any credit for the last Hong Kong investment, it was all done by Mo Dashao and Fang Dashao, and he just sat back and enjoyed the fruits for nothing.

Therefore, he was grateful to Mo Shaokun, this time Mo Shaokun told him about DK's investment, and Director Wang patted his chest very quickly and promised to accompany him personally, it seems that this is helping Mo Shaokun, but in fact, this is not a good thing for him? It's clear that the political achievements sent to the door.

At this moment, Mo Shaokun was sitting at the table looking at the information, and suddenly the phone rang, and he picked up the mobile phone and connected it directly.

"Hey."

"Shaokun, it's me."

Brother Hu's voice came from the other side of the phone, which surprised Mo Shaokun.

It's been almost a month since Brother Hu took those brothers back to Africa, and there has been nothing to do during this time, and the two have not had much contact.

"Yo, why did you call me so idlely?" Mo Shaokun asked with a smile.

"There's something going on here, I think I should tell you first." Brother Tiger's voice is serious, and he doesn't have the usual hee-hee haha appearance at all.

Mo Shaokun's face was slightly condensed, what could it be that he had to say something to himself? He had never intervened in the war.

"What's the matter?"

"Your sister may be in trouble." Brother Tiger said in a deep voice.

Mo Shaokun was slightly stunned, and then frowned violently and said, "My sister? ”

"Well, Mo Li!"

Without waiting for Mo Shaokun to ask, Brother Hu said directly: "Today, our people met a wounded Chinese soldier when they were on guard around, and later learned that they were peacekeepers sent by the Chinese side, and their station was raided by militants this morning. ”

Mo Shaokun's face turned pale in an instant, his cousin Mo Li went to Africa for peacekeeping, and when Brother Tiger left, he also specifically instructed Brother Tiger to go and see his cousin if possible, because as far as he knew, his cousin's station was not far from Brother Tiger.

"How's it going? Is there any news of my sister? Mo Shaokun asked urgently.

Brother Hu said: "According to that person, the militants have taken control of the location of the peacekeeping force, and he doesn't know if your sister has anything to do." He broke out and wanted to go to the peacekeeping troops of other countries to ask for help, but he took a fork in the road and met our people. ”

After a pause, Brother Hu continued: "There are quite a few militants attacking the station, about two hundred people, I want to ask for your opinion to see if the war is going to be dispatched." ”

Mo Shaokun was silent, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?" ”

He was worried about his cousin, but he couldn't let Brother Tiger and them go to death, and if he wasn't completely sure, he wouldn't let Brother Tiger and them go.

"Seventy percent, the other side has more people than us, even if the weapons and equipment are inferior to us, but the offensive and defensive war will definitely suffer a loss, and we also have to consider the safety of the hostages and cannot be fully suppressed by firepower." Brother Tiger thought for a while.

Mo Shaokun's eyes narrowed slightly, seventy percent?

"What do you mean?" He asked, no matter what, Brother Tiger is the person in charge of the war, and he must make clear Brother Tiger's own attitude.

"Hit! The brothers below mean much the same thing as me, we can't watch our own people being bullied by here. Brother Tiger said coldly.

Mo Shaokun took a deep breath and said, "Okay! Be careful, let me know as soon as you have news! ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Shaokun leaned back in his chair and frowned, he didn't have the heart to read those materials, at this moment his thoughts had flown to the African continent.

Africa, where the War Mercenary Regiment is based.

There are still only more than 100 people in the war today, and the batch of newcomers recruited by Daxiong are still being trained in Anping, and they will have to be replenished in three or five months at the earliest.

At this moment, on the training ground of the station, except for some brothers who stayed to watch their homes, all the war brothers were ready to go.

There are probably more than 20 Chinese faces among these people, and they are all the elder brothers of Brother Hu, and they are also the elite of the war.

As for the others, they are all newly recruited members of Brother Tiger in Africa, and their comprehensive strength is much worse than that of these old brothers.

"I've been resting for so long, and my bones are loose, right?" Brother Tiger stood on the high platform, carrying an M16 and glancing at the people below and shouting.

The people below didn't speak, maybe other mercenary groups don't have such strict discipline requirements, and the people below will echo loudly when they hear the commander's question, but this situation will never occur in the war.

Brother Tiger has always been asking his brothers to meet the requirements of the troops, there are no rules, there is no circle, if his subordinates are loose into sand, then there is still a fart combat effectiveness? Even if they are all extremely strong in their own right, what they need on the battlefield is obedience and teamwork, so discipline is extremely important.

"Today, Lao Tzu will take you out to loosen your bones, this is also the time to test the results of your training during this time, if you drop the chain and die, don't blame Lao Tzu, then you can only blame yourself for not working hard! What is needed in the war is never waste! Get in!! ”

Seventy or eighty people immediately boarded five camouflage trucks.

With Mo Shaokun's original financial support, plus the money he got from Miyaki Minako this time, if the equipment alone is concerned, the war is more than one grade stronger than the regular armies of those African countries, let alone those rebels!

The peacekeeping force sent by China this time is stationed on the Congolese border, only more than 10 kilometers away from the war-torn station.

At this moment, in the garrison of the peacekeeping force, more than 30 Chinese soldiers were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and around them, a group of black men with guns surrounded them.

Mo Li squatted in the crowd, her eyes glancing at the black men with a cold light.

The leader of the militants sat on the hood of a car and looked at them with a smug look on his face.

"General, we have made a fortune, and there are a lot of medicines here." A black man came out of the tent and shouted.

The black man who took the lead had a flash of brightness in his eyes, jumped out of the car and walked towards the tent, the most precious thing on the African continent besides food is undoubtedly medicine, especially for these militants who are fighting on the battlefield, a box of ordinary anti-inflammatory drugs can save their lives!.