"If we don't retreat first, let's shift our strategy, and I don't believe that their people will never rest!" After Saburo Sakai confirmed the arrival of the reinforcements, he slowly spoke, but he swore in his heart that when his reinforcements came, he would definitely teach this group of guys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth a hard lesson!

It's not okay to attack the blacks, but retreat, the blacks are the fastest in the world except for Ah San, the order has just been given, and the blacks over there have begun to run backwards desperately, just kidding, there are cannons on the other side, what if you don't run? Don't you know your parents who are waiting to be beaten?

Yu Yuanjun put down the heavy thermal image in his hand, the opposite side seemed to be retreating, sat in a pit and lit a cigarette, looked at the sky, it looked like he couldn't fight tonight, but Yu Yuanjun knew in his heart that what was waiting for him next was a more severe battle.

The Japanese used the lives of the blacks to figure out some of the forces on their side, and they will definitely continue to attack, otherwise they will not mix in the mercenary world in the future, this is a matter of money and face, you can fight hard for any reason, let alone two?

"Head, the Japanese retreated about five kilometers back with the blacks, but they released some people to observe our movements, as if they were preparing to fight a protracted war with us!" Soon the previous news was passed back, the information obtained by the blacks, the group of blacks was mixed, and it was very easy and hidden to pass on something.

But it is very difficult for the Japanese to have information about their own camp, the only few blacks who are not their own are left in the camp and are not allowed to go out, and the rest are old hairy people, who will not betray the remaining reinforcements, even if they will be betrayed, the language barrier is also a problem!

"Boss, what are we going to do?" The Tsar crouched aside and asked in a low voice, having not slept all night, and everyone was now a little tired.

"Let's rest in batches, tomorrow I'll call little Ivan to see if there is anyone on the Russian side, we need some reinforcements to come over!"

"It's too slow to come from Russia, and our entrance is now blocked, I'm afraid our people won't be able to come!"

The small port of the remaining reinforcements is in the corner of Mogadishu, this place is except for the canyon, and the only way to get in is the sea, and the remaining reinforcements have no ships now, and it is basically impossible to get out.

"Damn, when will the general's side negotiate the ship for us!" Before, the rear admiral said that his friend had two ships to sell, but they had been in contact intermittently, but there was no final deal, and the remaining reinforcements now found that they lacked sea power!

"I don't know, you need to ask the little boss!"

Yu Yuanjun took a deep breath and shook his head: "Forget it, you and Little Ivan contact him, let him bring someone into the country from Ethiopia next door, think about any way to get in, I will contact the little prince and let him think of a way!" ”

The distribution of the remaining reinforcements in Russia, it can be said that a lot of people have been recruited during this time, but this group of people has not had time to take over for the time being, because there is no official task yet, there is no task, and this group of people who come over can only be responsible for themselves, and the remaining reinforcements do not have so much money to feed them.

As for the little prince's side, it is across a strait, and the Kuwaiti side still has some ships, and the little prince's ability to get some ships and send some people over is not a big problem, as long as he wins this wave, the business is there, the ticket is there, and the ticket can be recruited.

Several large-scale PMCs in later generations have taken this path, for example, Heishui, which has risen in just a few years, is a few people who started their businesses, and later became rich, constantly recruiting people, and finally could contract a high-intensity war.

As for other armored weapons, Scarlet Rose and other large mercenary organizations have developed in this way, and the mercenary groups without tasks will only slowly dissolve in the end, and finally become the story of the mercenaries.

At the same time, in the city of Mogadishu, Farah was woken up by a phone call, as the largest warlord leader in Somalia, he usually did not dare to disturb his sleep at this time, but his subordinates had to risk death to make such a call, no way, the artillery that Farah regarded as his heart treasure was actually blown up ten, and all of Farah's artillery guns added up to no more than fifty, which was nearly one-fifth less at once, and now he is angry.

"Who did it!"

"That group of white people, it seems to be called the War Mercenary Group!"

Farah lit a cigar, hung up the phone, dialed the lion's phone, the first trouble should be the person who rented the artillery, after the lion connected the phone, he knew what was going on: "Sir, I will pay this money, but I need more support, that group of whites also have artillery, I don't have much in my hands, I can't deal with them now!" ”

"How much can you give!"

The lion gritted his teeth: "A diamond mine!" ”

"I'm going to get two mines in Kaman!"

"Good!"

Farah hung up the phone with a sneer, and at the same time dialed another phone, which was the phone of a quartermaster of the United Nations peacekeeping force. ”

"No problem, but I think you should know the price!"

"I'll use someone to pay the bill!"

"Good!"

In Somalia and even in the whole of Africa, human trafficking is still going on clandestinely and continues to this day, with the biggest participants being some local warlord leaders and officials of peacekeeping forces.

Black warlords give women to these officials, and then these officials are sold to the Americas, the European continent through various channels, to do some pimp business, this is an industrial chain, and Africa is not only black, there are people of all races, these people are the target of trafficking.

This industrial chain is very developed, and even after the United Nations officials found out about the problem, they sent people to investigate, and the investigators died, and they were instigated to rebel, until a female peacekeeper risked her life to shoot some videos and send them out, and it was not made public, but this was all later, and this kind of transaction still exists. (There's a movie that says this, forget what it is, who remembers, say it!) ）

"Prepare a hundred women!"

After Farah dialed a number again, he snuffed out the cigar and fell asleep again, a hundred women, in his mouth was just a number, he didn't even want to spend some money, the population he had under his men!