Chapter 200: Despair
Blaya is screaming!
The 400-strong 17th Battalion was completely blinded by shells hitting its body, the collapsed houses in ruins, and the craters several meters in diameter looked like torn wounds from a high vantage point.
"God, God!"
Corporal Prince of the 17th Battalion hid in fear in the broken wall, holding the AK47, his face was full of sweat and sweat from the heat of the sun, and the dark green military uniform on his body looked particularly embarrassed, he was lucky, when the opponent's artillery came, he hid far away, and watched those comrades being bombarded into the sky by the shock wave, and after a burst of gunsmoke, only flesh and blood remained.
Those who have never experienced war will never know what suffering is.
Especially... Today, when weapons are becoming more and more new, wars are becoming bloodier, and tragic weapons are invented, and perhaps death becomes less painful, but the feeling of waiting is the most terrifying.
"Help," a weak cry was heard.
Prince shuddered, stared, the whites of his eyes were still bloodshot, and looked nervously left and right, and found each other under the rubble.
The lower half of his body was pressed, his right hand was blown off, the mud and dust smeared on the wound, like rice balls, slimy, dirt on his face, when he met Prince's eyes, the desire to survive made him reach out, and a low cry for help came from his throat, "Help me." ”
"Gollum!"
Prince swallowed his saliva, the tragic situation of the other party completely collapsed the little defense he had in his heart!
Especially when he had already heard the sound of the engine, he looked through half of his face, against the broken wall, and watched with one eye, an Aideed army followed behind a tank, this is a T-55 main battle tank from World War II, ugly, potholed, not rounded at all, pushed from the other side of the street, although this is a weapon in the 40s, but the huge body of 36 tons is still daunting.
Prince retracted his head suddenly, picked up his weapon, turned around and was about to run, as soon as he got up, he was stunned, his facial features were crowded together, his lips were trembling, his eyes were struggling, listening to the faint cry for help behind him, he still stiffened his head and ran!
He didn't want to die, at least... He can't die here.
The wounded man behind him screamed in despair as he watched Prince run away and the approaching Aideed army, and watched as the tracks pressed against him.
"Ahh
The terrible screams drowned out by the sound of cannonballs, and they did not hold back Prince's footsteps, and he ran through the ruins with all his might.
Bang!
Syllable...
The bullet went in Prince's left temple and came out from the right! But this was not completely and completely cut off the nerves, the body ran two steps forward, and then fell to the ground, his eyes open, blood seeping out, he opened his eyes, looking at the Somali sky.
It's really blue.
On the roof of a small two-story building not far away, a black man with a Dragnov SVD sniper rifle pulled the trigger as usual, picked up the bullet casings on the ground and wrote the Arabic numerals "1" on the wall.
There is already a string of densely written on it, which looks very murderous!
He didn't even look at Prince's corpse, for him, it was just a number on the wall, and he walked downstairs almost against the ground, this was the experience!
lest you be shot black.
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"3 hours! Idiot, even if you put 400 pigs in Blaya, it's more than that. ”
Johannes angrily slammed the battle report on the table, and the staff officers around him all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, but they admitted that what the boss said was right, these 400 people fell so quickly under Aideed's attack?
And the fortifications of Blaia were also very strong, and it could not logically be so fast.
"Their firepower is too fierce, we have no way to fight back against these dozens of guns, the battalion commander was killed in the first round of artillery shelling, the command system was knocked out, and their infantry followed behind the tank, and our ordinary bullets could not cause damage at all." The captain of the communication reported with a bitter face.
He was also unlucky, and several things came his turn.
Johannes gritted his teeth, this fall of Blaya meant that Aideed was able to rampage through his territory, even all the way to Kismayo, which was simply a tiger in a sheep's nest, and that kind of adult tiger.
No way!
Fall back!
As soon as Johannes was stirred, he commanded, "Withdraw the men." ”
Harry had been watching the play on the side, and when he heard this, he was shocked, and finally he couldn't sit still, so he stood up and persuaded, "General, no, this can't be withdrawn, we can almost break the defense line, and when the time comes, even if Kismayo is captured, we can take Hargeisa!" ”
He wanted to put his death to life, but the former resisted from the bottom of his heart.
He has a wife and his property in Kismayo, and he wants him to abandon his wife and children?
But now that he is close to 60 years old, can he still give birth?
If you don't have a son, who will you give the place to in the future?
"Mr. Harry, I must go back, what if we don't take Hargeisa? So don't we want to be stuck here and can't go home? Johannes said solemnly, stretching out his hand and interrupting Harry's speech, which was very firm, and the latter cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and threatened, "This is not your war alone, General!" You should understand better, besides me, who is financing this war, and who are you serving, OK? You need to be calm. ”
Now that this war has been launched, it is absolutely impossible to take it back!
In order to start from Somalia, Harry and the consortium behind him spent a lot of thought, that is, to destroy Tang Dao before he reacted! Even if they don't have this ability, they have to occupy half of the country, and they can fight against Aideed, who doesn't know that these two people are wearing a full pair of pants, and the relationship is in the honeymoon period, and only by stabilizing their foothold can they occupy the market, and then expand to North Africa or the whole of Africa.
Harry only cares about his own interests and those of his boss.
As for whether Johannes will die? Or what will happen to his family?
The dollars were stained with blood.
Hearing Harry's threat, Lao Hei's face was obviously unhappy, but he couldn't refute it, the main thing was that he understood the strength and ambition of those people behind him, if he resisted, he had to kill Harry, but for him, it would be all the way back.
Johannes gritted his teeth, MMP in his heart, and had a very reluctant smile on his face, "Mr. Harry, I didn't mean that, I just wanted stability, the situation in Somalia is too complicated." ”
"I know better than you do! All you need to do now is take down Hargeisa! Harry was not polite, and said directly, staring at him, then took a step forward and whispered in his ear, "I'm just like you, I don't want to die!" If we don't make those people in China happy this time, how long do you think we can live? ”
After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, and his tone softened, "I understand your thoughts, don't worry, Kismayo won't be breached, I promise." Harry said, raising his hand in an oath.
But this man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.
How credible can it be?
This kind of businessman, in particular, is the biggest liar.
Swear to God?
Don't be funny, as long as you give money, he can sell you his faith!
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