Chapter 199: You can only blame yourself for being weak, you can't blame others for being strong! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )

Berbera!

Located in the southwest of Hargeisa, it is a small town with a population of about 20,000, but because of its special geographical location, Hassan has stationed a reinforced battalion of nearly 800 people here, and is also equipped with 17 M102 105mm howitzers, 20 small-caliber M30 107mm mortars, and a Soviet-made PK machine gun in each platoon.

No wonder Hassan gave the 3rd battalion the nickname: "Hippolyta".

In ancient Greek mythology, this is the meaning of the god of war.

MD, this bit of firepower is called God of War? What should those rabbits who carry 8 PF98 80-mm anti-tank rocket launchers on their backs in one squad be called?

But then again, this 3rd battalion still took Hassan's great effort to build, including the salary is close to 7 US dollars a day, which is a high salary for Somalia with a labor salary of 1.7 US dollars, and the individual weapon in addition to AK47 also has a pistol, which is simply eye-catching.

And at this time the third battalion of Sumer. Brigadier General Hassan stood on the barracks playground under the protection of the guards, wearing sunglasses, a short beard, a slightly stiff knife-like cheek on the side, and a Sig pinned to his waist, which looked a bit like a soldier.

In fact, from his surname, we know his relationship with Hassan.

After all, this ace unit must definitely be in their own hands.

And this Sumer is not a wine bag, graduated from the command department with the second grade in the year at the South African Military Academy, politely refused the invitation of the South African military, returned to Hassan, served as the leader of the main combat unit at the age of 24, and became the commander of the newly formed 3rd Battalion at the age of 27, with the rank of brigadier general.

He once swept several major tribes in the south with 400 people, and the other party bowed down to him, nicknamed: "Tiger!" ”

Sumel looked at the military watch on his wrist and muttered, "Here it is." ”

As soon as the words fell, the roar of the engine was heard, from far and near, squinting, looking into the air, six helicopter gunships flying at a low altitude in the shape of a pin, this movement, everyone in the barracks raised their heads, the propellers blew the cheeks of the side wind hurt, and the flesh on Sumer's face was trembling.

Three Hinds combined with three Mi-8 "Hippo" transport aircraft.

This transport aircraft is one of the main transports of the Soviet army, capable of carrying 27 people, when the hatch opened, Sumel saw what it means to be a real tyrant, dozens of people wearing Kevlar helmets, wearing things that look like night vision devices, wearing body armor, unified tactical goggles, and weapons are according to their preferences, but almost everyone has an ASVal automatic rifle!

Of course, there are also people who carry 9mm VSS whispering sniper rifles with some trinkets on them, which looks much taller.

At the very least, this set of equipment will cost more than thousands of dollars.

Moreover, Sumer has not yet seen mercenaries wearing body armor on a large scale.

It's not that you can't afford it, of course, this is also one of the factors, but body armor can affect the activity of the human body and is not conducive to movement.

But Tang Dao requires the employees of the umbrella to wear body armor if allowed.

After all...

If one person dies, the pension is enough to buy dozens of pieces.

"General Sumer?"

A strong white man in overalls walked over, glanced at the other party's rank, and saluted casually, "Umbrella employee, Bradbury. Christian. Biddle reports to you. "Of course, you can call me Worm, that's my nickname, and I love it." ”

Sumer bowed his head, stretched out his hand to hold the other party, feeling the strength and calluses coming from that big hand, this is definitely a battle-hardened warrior.

"Welcome, Mr. Worm."

"My duty is to help you hold Berbera, of course we will not follow the group for operational reasons, please understand."

Mercenaries are more of a special operation mode than a massive "Ula" charge, that's light infantry ... Of course, if Africans also have this concept.

Sumer, who studied at the South African Military Academy, certainly knew what the role of the gang was.

Would you take a diamond and touch an egg?

If you're rich, assume that assumption doesn't exist.

"Yes, I have prepared living supplies and dormitories for you, and I will not involve your command, but if necessary, I will issue you a support order, and I hope you can cooperate."

"Of course!" The worm nodded, this has been said very frankly, the two sides are friendly and cooperative, there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, you play yours, I play mine, after chatting with Sumel for a few more words, the latter has something to leave, after all, there are so many things on the front line, the army of Johannes is coming to the city, he can come to greet it, it is already very face-saving.

The worm looked at the other party's back, turned around, and shouted, "Gentlemen, take your weapons and equipment, don't lose them, otherwise, Mr. John will point to your head and make you lose money, and... God forbid. ”

"Amen..."

Some people tapped a few times on their chests, while others picked up their treasured crosses and kissed them.

This is something that has been taken for granted to soldiers who are mainly European or North American, and it may seem funny to say that God bless the bloody executioner.

The movement of the six helicopters could not be hidden.

Johannes was the first to get the news.

"It seems that Hassan has also found foreign help." He frowned, then relented, pretending to be relaxed, and looked at the arms dealer Harry, who smiled, "The Somali Eagle has joined the war." ”

Nicholas. Tang Dynasty!

The man?

Johannes was in good spirits, and his eyes flashed, "I heard that he has a security company that has a lot of elites in it, as well as officers who have retired from the U.S. Army..."

"General, I'm afraid you don't know enough." Harry interrupted the other party with his hands crossed, and laughed, "His company has at least nearly 400 employees, most of them have military experience, they are all veterans of the battlefield, perhaps, they are well equipped to resist the onslaught of any North African army, and they also carry rocket launchers and individual mortars, and even air support and long-range strikes are also possessed, which is not something that can be summed up by a simple elite sentence." ”

Harry's tone also revealed envy? Johannes could hear it.

He was indeed envious!

Nourishing the security company with the profits of the arms dealer, and the latter providing the former with military protection, this win-win model is generally only played by large companies, after all, raising hundreds of people, the salary alone is close to hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, plus other miscellaneous things...

"Fack! This guy is really rich. Harry was tired of his heart, and roughly calculated, the other party's worth was at least hundreds of millions!

Only this value can afford to play, moreover, there is a fixed sales channel and buyers.

No wonder the idlers in Somalia who are controlled by him are not in, if it weren't for Joe. Darrow's death, Hassan did not quickly occupy Kismayo, so that there is a gap here, Harry really may not be able to get in, even the consortium behind him does not have the ability to force it in this part of Africa, after all, this belongs to the blacks, this belongs to backwardness, and it belongs to violence!

But...

"Maybe it's time to send Asians to God, and the interests of Africa can only be played by white people." The words roared in Harry's heart.

If he really pulls this Somali giant off the horse, then the benefits he gets from it are astronomical.

And Johannes on the side was also dumbfounded, that Asian... Is it so fierce?

Just as both of them were wandering in the world, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the door, and a black man with the rank of captain rushed in, with a telegram in his hand and a staring eyeball, which was also clearly visible.

"Report, General, Aideed's army has been spotted north of Kismayo and the line is nearly 40 kilometers ahead!"

Well?!

Everyone in the command tent was stunned, but when he came to his senses, Johannes hurried to the map and studied it. When Darrow was working as a personal doctor, he also liked to study the map and the mode of operation on his own, which was perhaps a man's romance.

Pointing at Kismayo, he slowly moved towards the north, and finally settled on Aideed's sphere of influence, "What is he going to do?" Do you want to go to war with us? ”

"General, we have only a 17th battalion of about 400 men in the north ... Fear. The staff officer next to him was hesitant.

"General, General..."

There was a shout at the door, this voice was full of horror, it was still the captain, with a telegram in his hand, and when he felt Johannes' almost murderous gaze, he swallowed his saliva and rolled his Adam's apple up and down, "Three military factories, including Domingo-Matt in Argentina, have sent us a circular letter, and they will cancel the previous order." ”

So this is what happened,

Johannes breathed a sigh of relief, isn't it just a few nursing home-style military factories, which can't be put on the table, and this order is also Joe. When Darrow was there, it was symbolic, not much in terms of quantity, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones at all, and there was Harry's American equipment in the back, who would use those small stones when he was used to hard currency?

"Anything else?" He saw that the captain had not left, and asked in a deep voice.

"The front line reports that Aideed's army has attacked us..."

Isn't that so important to be distinguished?

Johannes grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it, "Get out!" Frightened, the other party shrank his neck and left in a mellow embarrassment.

MD, the people under this hand are too unreliable, and their thinking is out of the box!

He propped his hands on the table, and his heart was about to retreat, but Hassan didn't eliminate it, but was beaten in the back of his ass.

For the first time, Harry's face also looked confused, and Johannes gave up asking him about his thoughts.

This person is also unreliable.

"Fire!"

"Target, straight ahead, fire!"

There are 21 D-74s in the artillery barracks that Aideed built with a lot of money! Although this is a cannon of the 40s, it is still very good in terms of suppressing and annihilating living forces and firearms, destroying field fortifications, with a tough style and an attack distance of 24,000 meters, and in addition to this, there is also a 2S19 cannon known as a building demolition artifact, which is directly pushed sideways!

Under such firepower, the small town of Blaia, which was supported by only 400 people, crumbled.

As for the civilians inside?

War has never cared about the lives of these people, and those human rights organizations may eat more than anyone's mouth except protests.

The law of the jungle is on full display in Africa, and sometimes...

You can only blame yourself for being weak, not for being strong!