Locations of peacekeeping troops.

The top commanders of various countries had gathered in the conference room of the US military camp, and a group of people looked at each other and listened to their reports.

"You say the blacks disappeared overnight?"

"Yes, sir, the patrol reports that they didn't see anyone on Thirteenth Street!"

"Damn, what did these black people do? Was there a massacre last night? "Today is April Fool's Day, so these commanders are here to party, and there is a party in the evening, but I didn't expect this to happen suddenly!

The role of the peacekeeping force is to maintain peace and stability, and if such a massacre suddenly happens, all the officers present here will not be able to escape responsibility, and they will all be unlucky, so a group of people will be so nervous.

"Why don't you send someone to the center of Mogadishu to take a look, Farah won't kill all the black people!"

When the Pakistani officer made this suggestion, everyone looked at him, and everyone who was doing it knew that the danger in Mogadishu was so dangerous that he would not go if he could, and he did not want his men to die.

"Well, you mountain division can send an armored battalion to check it out!" The U.S. officer thought for a while and then spoke slowly, but the Pakistani commander immediately refused, joking, and wanted us to be sent to death? We're not your little brothers!

And at this time, Jensen, who was on the edge of the city of Mogadishu, finally saw the living black people, a black man to be precise, crowded, coming out of the street, shouting slogans, although they could not understand it, but it was certain, it was not a good word.

"Head, what should I do?" The driver under his command was already a little panicked, there were too many of these blacks, although they didn't have weapons, but these blacks could eat them, thinking about the peacekeepers who were killed, this group of Americans couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"I'll report to Command now!" Jensen didn't know what to do for a while, he had never encountered this situation, looking at the black man who was getting closer and closer, he quickly picked up the satellite phone, and at the same time kept urging in his heart, answer the phone quickly, answer the phone.

"Head, if we don't retreat, we're going to be surrounded by this group of blacks!" Looking at the black man who was getting closer and closer, the driver became more and more panicked, Jensen thought about it for a while, but still took out the walkie-talkie and gave the order to retreat, no matter what happened, save his own life first, there is no life, and the rest is fake.

"The back team becomes the front team, withdraw!"

At the sound of an order, the patrol convoy began to retreat quickly to the back, and before it had time to turn its head, after hanging up the reverse gear, it quickly retreated backwards, and the tank was also slowly starting and retreating.

"Oh no, sir, we're surrounded by blacks!" The satellite phone was finally connected, and Jensen immediately shouted, now he was indeed surrounded by black people, the speed of the tank reversing was too slow, the convoy was surrounded except for a few armored vehicles, tanks and Humvees, and a group of black people surrounded the car, screaming loudly, and constantly hammering the glass with their hands.

"Head, should we shoot!" The driver next to him was now terrified, afraid that the group of black men would break the glass and drag themselves out.

And Jensen reported the situation to the command, and the command had to report to the commander, who didn't know how to deal with the current situation, and Farah's men, looking at the surrounded American convoy, smiled cruelly, but at this time, the phone rang, it was Farah's phone.

"Head!"

"Don't kill the Americans, just take them prisoner!"

"Yes!"

After the commander hung up the phone, he immediately took out a loudspeaker and began to shout: "Compatriots, calm down, calm down, let's not kill Americans, we are demonstrating peacefully, just lock up these Americans, don't kill people, if anyone kills, Mr. Farah will blame you!" ”

Although there was a lot of commotion, Farah's deterrent power was still there, and this group of blacks still heard it, especially Farah's blame sentence, so that they did not dare to act rashly, but not killing the Americans does not mean that they cannot be made to suffer, so a group of blacks began to prepare to overturn the armored car, and the rest of the blacks climbed into the tank, ready to capture the Americans in the tank.

At this time, Jensen also received the latest order, as long as the group of blacks did not shoot, they should not fire, lest the situation become serious, and let them stay in the car and wait for help.

The American soldier hid in the car and shivered, the vehicle was hit by the blacks, began to crumble, and could be overturned at any time, the weight of the Humvee was indeed very heavy, a group of blacks were scrapped for a long time, and they were not overturned, but the vehicle was lifted a little from time to time, and then put down, and the people in the car were like roller coasters.

"Our men are surrounded in the city of Mogadishu and we need to rescue them now!"

The American officer looked at all the officers again, and now his mind was like a mess, and he didn't know what was going on, what the black man wanted to do, but he just surrounded and did not attack, a situation that an American officer had never encountered before.

At this time, the black people had already walked out of the city of Mogadishu, and I don't know who had prepared the banners, and the leading black people held banners and shouted slogans, and walked towards the US military station, while the American armored vehicles that had escaped from the city also returned to the camp.

"Tom, what's going on!"

Tom stepped out of the armored car in a panic: "Sir, the blacks are crazy, they are marching towards our camp!" ”

"Damn, is this an April Fool's joke? Black demonstrations? ”

At this time, the helicopter in the high altitude also transmitted some of the captured footage to the command, and this time the officers of these peacekeeping forces were even more confused, and the blacks were demonstrating? This is the best joke ever heard on April Fool's Day, this is not in the Americans, this is in Africa, do the blacks in Africa know about the demonstrations?

"What to do!"

A group of officers looked at each other, if the blacks rioted and attacked the camp, they had ten thousand solutions, but now the blacks have chosen the last way they can deal with it, demonstrations, and everyone doesn't know how to deal with it!

"Or? We suppress? Send someone to drive them away? ”

One of the officers made a low proposal, and the rest frowned, this method is not a good way, the devil knows whether this group of black people have weapons in their hands, in case it is not handled well, the demonstration will turn into an armed riot.