Mogadishu South Highway.

The road built in the forties and fifties has become as dilapidated as the country, well, when it was built, it was a straight, brand new road, but the country of Somalia has always been chaotic and dilapidated.

Five T72 tanks took the lead and drove slowly on this dilapidated road, not because the remaining reinforcements did not want to drive more tanks, but because there were really not so many people who could drive tanks, the remaining reinforcements sat in the jeep, followed behind the tanks, and observed the surrounding terrain.

When choosing the location of the base, Drew is also attentive, this local call mountain road passes by the gate of the base, but about two kilometers ahead, it is a place similar to a pass, with hills on both sides, and the road passes through the middle.

When the tank drove to the pass, it now called the two hills on its side on the left and No. 2 on the right, and assigned defensive tasks.

The tanks were concentrated on Heights No. 1, hidden in low-lying places, waiting for the enemy to arrive, and then attacking with the whole army, penetrating the invading enemy in one fell swoop.

The remaining whites, ten people stayed at the base, and the remaining one hundred and twenty people plus the remaining reinforcements were all pulled out, followed by the armored vehicles, divided into two groups, forty people on the first height, and fifty people on the second height, and began to set up machine gun positions.

The black man who escaped did not see clearly what was happening in the base, but when he heard a burst of gunshots, he jumped into the car in fright and ran towards his hometown, ready to report the situation.

There are a lot of people brought by Kadi, but I just want to go over and talk about it first, to see if the other party can easily take out the money, even if there is no 500,000, squeeze a little oil and water out, and then bring a large army to come over and level this base, in Mogadishu, no one does not know the name of the lion, and those who dare to go against the lion are already dead, which is why Kadi dares to come to the base so openly.

But I didn't expect that Yu Yuanjun was not a person who played cards according to common sense, and he would kill people if he didn't agree with him, and he didn't care if you were a lion or a lioness's subordinate, he directly killed all the men he brought, dropped himself on the muzzle, and prepared to be shot.

The remaining reinforcements leaned on the jeep, lit a cigarette, carried their weapons behind their backs, and looked at Cardi who was dropped on the muzzle: "Give you a chance and tell me where the lion is!" I could consider sparing your life! ”

Cardi looked at the remaining reinforcements, and then turned his head to look at the white people around him: "You're all going to die, hehehe, you can't stop the lion!" ”

With a crazy smile on his face, Cardi knew how much influence the male lion had in Mogadishu, more than a hundred white people, although they were well-armed and equipped, but if they wanted to fight against the male lion, it was basically impossible, even if they consumed the remaining reinforcements and others, every person in Mogadishu could be a warrior!

"Oh, really?"

Yu Yuanjun smiled and didn't speak, pressed the cigarette butt directly on this guy's face, and went to inspect the position, this is the first time that Yu Yuanjun has fought a positional battle, to be precise, Yu Yuanjun is called a positional movement war.

The so-called positional movement warfare refers to the initial positional warfare, and after a while of fighting, it will immediately maneuver and continue to annihilate the enemy's living forces in the movement.

Of course, this kind of practice can only be carried out if it occupies an absolute advantage, if it is passively defensive, the remaining reinforcements and others are not considered to be an advantage, and the number of people is at a huge disadvantage, but the weapons and equipment are very advanced, and you can first use positional warfare, after killing some blacks, you can kill all the remaining blacks in a sports war, and you must try to reduce casualties.

"Everyone digs one machine gun position, pay attention to the bunker, the black man's marksmanship is amazing, you try not to be too dense, just spread out!" The remaining reinforcements continued to direct the big men to dig pits, these were professionally trained soldiers, and they were very fast, each with an RPD in their hands, lying in the foxhole waiting for the arrival of the black man.

"Oh no, no, Mr. Cardi was killed, was, killed by that Asian!" The black man drove into the lair, and before the car could stop, he jumped out of the car, rolled twice on the ground, and hit his head against the wall, but he didn't care, and rushed straight into the door, screaming loudly.

"What?"

Several black leaders who were playing cards in the house were stunned for a moment, then picked up their weapons and rushed out, and soon, groups of black people came out of the streets of this street, and several black people were in pickup trucks, holding loudspeakers and began to speak: "Brothers, Mr. Cardi has been killed, we are going to avenge him, everyone take up arms, follow me!" ”

The number of blacks who came out became more and more, and finally it changed from one street to two streets, three streets, and there were more than 2,000 black people.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!" A group of black men held their weapons, some AKs, some iron pipes and other broken weapons, and shouted loudly.

The leader of a male lion climbed to the heights: "Everyone, get your weapons now, follow us, and kill those white people, it is they who have robbed us of our living space, kill them, and we can live happily!" ”

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

Negroes are an extremely incitatable group, and their low level of education makes them basically just a little more common sense than the beasts, and as soon as someone takes the lead, they will gather and start doing something irrational, even if it is to die.

As for the black leader nicknamed the bayonet, he looked at the passionate black people below, laughed, and after saying a word to the men beside him, he drove two pickup trucks, with about two or three AKs in them, and directly began to throw them towards the crowd, as for who can grab the weapon, then it doesn't matter to him, that's all he has to do, and when he will give some bullets to those who have weapons, it is the most perfect cannon fodder.

"Everybody kill a damn white man, reward a hundred dollars, everybody follow me now, go!"

After the weapons and ammunition were issued, most of the 2,000 blacks still had no weapons, they still had knives, guns and clubs, and there were only a few hundred rifles like AK, and most of them were the weapons brought by the lion's men, and more were improvised patchwork of cannon fodder.

But when this group of cannon fodder heard that they had killed a person for a hundred dollars, their eyes immediately turned red, a hundred dollars, this money, is the income of this group of people for a few months or even a year!

ps: On a business trip, tired.