On August 14, 1993, war broke out in Somalia and Zaire!

An artillery battalion in Somalia, stationed in Kigali, a small town on the border with Angola, has an artillery battalion from the 37th Artillery Brigade, which is fairly well-armed, with three Type 2A65 MCTA howitzers with an effective range of about 2,470 meters, mainly for artillery coverage and support.

There are also 4 D-74 towed cannons.

The other more than 200 soldiers are equipped with AKs, which at a glance can be known as elite, and in the 37th Artillery Brigade, this also belongs to the sharp knife unit, and in the comparison of equipment across Africa, it is definitely in the top few.

With the rank of lieutenant colonel, Davy. Aitken was bowing his head on the map with a few staff officers, and next to him was a tactical adviser from the Savior Company who was explaining to them, they only knew how to be reckless, and if they didn't accept it, they didn't have any tactics at all, mainly because the Somali army was very poorly educated.

Most of the officers only have a junior high school or even elementary school education!

The diploma above high school is only about 1.7%, there is no systematic training, I don't know what tactics are at all, only charge, and the typical representative is either the death of the other party or the death of oneself.

"Our task is to hold Kigali and carry out artillery fire on the front, smash the enemy's fortifications, and create conditions for the subsequent charge of the troops." The employee who served as the instructor raised his head solemnly and looked at David. Aitken and the others said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, the soldiers should have memorized the ruler data and the operating range." ”

David. Aitken has a mustache, quite a bit of a third world leader, of course, there is too much difference from the Führer, his eyes are very cloudy, complex and a little embarrassed, "Only some people can recognize the ruler completely." ”

This is the most elite artillery battalion in Somalia at the moment, there is no way, the short ones are tall and tall, at least they are literate, but this is really too difficult to teach, and they are a little desperate.

The employee was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Just make sure you don't hit your own people." ”

David. Aitken breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, sir, we are still confident in this, those people can't run as fast as my cannonballs." ”

That's a great answer.

Just when the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the guards outside the door knocked on the door and came in, still holding a lunch box in their hands, and glanced at it casually, and they could still see beef and vegetables inside, and there was a lot of oil and water.

"Sir, lunch has been delivered." The guard said.

David. Aitken nodded with satisfaction, said to the tactical instructor, and then went to the camp to inspect first, the whole camp was filled with a fragrance, and the food in their camp was actually made by the Savior Company, which opened a company directly in Angola to make food, of course, it was all big pot rice, but it tasted really good.

The food delivery guys dressed neatly in company clothes struggled to transport the food from the pickup truck or big truck, and two words were written on the back of the desert-colored work clothes: "Dongfeng!" ”

Most of the recruits are local strong men, most of them have a skill, and the most important thing is that they are very able to endure hardships, and the savior company also gives them great ups and downs in terms of costs, and most of them also have dividends, and Tang Dao doesn't earn much, so at most he can earn a fortune.

David. Aitken observed the reactions of his subordinates, and everyone was in high spirits when there was a hot meal.

"Huh?"

His eyes suddenly saw a little Nigo who was delivering food bent over, talking to a soldier sitting on the ground to eat, standing in front of the other party, the shadow blocked the soldier's sunlight, the latter was about to gnaw on the chicken legs, this day was dark, subconsciously stunned, raised his head blankly, and looked at the little Nigo.

"You... What are you doing? "The soldiers were still nervous.

Little Nigo cracked his mouth, his teeth shining in the sun, "Friend, do you need goods?" As he spoke, he unzipped his clothes, and the soldier was stunned, and there was still this kind of business? I almost choked on the rice, and waved my hand, I wanted to signal that the other party was a serious person.

After Xiao Nige completely pulled away his clothes, he finally saw the goods hanging inside.

Cigarettes, magazines, newspapers, etc., were all hung on his body, and he was adulterated with his own private goods for sale.

"It's all good stuff, and there are some European goods, look at this, how are the thighs?" Little Nigo doesn't look very old, but this experience is very full, looking at the other party's expression, he knows that this is definitely his potential buyer, "As long as 50 cents, this photo book is yours, of course, I also accept francs and pounds, and I don't charge Somali shillings, that thing has too low a value." ”

The price of 50 cents is still a bit on the high side.

Noticeably hesitant.

Little Nige was very nervous, but lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I sold this magazine to you entirely because I feel that I have a fate with you, if you buy it, you can rent it to others for a fee, isn't it all of a sudden to earn it back?" ”

Who said that there is no material for business in Brother Hei, isn't it?

The soldier was also moved, and when he was about to pay for it, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he hurriedly stood up, "Sir! ”

Little Nigo was also taken aback by this, and suddenly turned around to see David. Aitken stood behind him, his hands behind his back, his face serious, his heart jumped, but the thought that he didn't seem to be his subordinate made him a little bolder, "Good afternoon, sir." ”

David. Aitken was stunned for a moment, then nodded as well, "Good afternoon, little one, are you selling prohibited items to my soldiers?" He looked at the other man's clothes and was amazed at how many things could fit them.

"No, no, sir, these are nutritional products, what I sell is combat effectiveness, a man can't not smoke, he has no strength if he doesn't smoke, this is a kind of life-threatening performance on the battlefield."

David. Aitken listened with interest to the other party's nonsense, "What's your name?" ”

"Ken, Ken. Rolex, that's my name. Little Nigo hurriedly replied, this name is quite rich, why not surname Vacheron Constantin or Unilever?

David. Of course, Aitken will not embarrass the other party, "Can you let me see your goods?" Mr. Merchant. ”

Willing. Rolex's eyes lit up, "Of course, what kind of woman do you like, sir, I still have a phone here, you can call me if you need it, even if you are on the battlefield, the time is very fast." ”

His business is a bit wide, which makes people's hearts tremble.

But it's tempting, if it weren't for the fact that the situation wouldn't allow it, I really wanted to call a chicken, David. Aitken coughed to hide his thoughts, and bought him a pack of cigarettes, three magazines, and two bars of chocolate, for which of course he was now an employee of the Savior.

I don't want to make a fuss.

When he saw that the commander was also shopping here, the soldier who had just accosted him ran over in a hurry, "Boss, the magazine was sold to me just now..."

"70 cents!" Willing. Rolex smiled.

When to learn to raise prices, this is called a strategy is not called a profiteer, the soldier's face turned green all of a sudden, of course, the black can not be seen, only when it turns green can you see a three-point, although helpless, but this heart Chen is still like a cat scratching, so he has to pay for it, which proves a truth, no matter what the situation, men are willing to pay for "women", as long as they are good-looking.

"Thank you for your patronage, take care of your wife."

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