"I was in Somalia at the time, and I know better than you what happened!"

After Yu Yuanjun finished speaking, he snorted coldly, the Americans now control public opinion in their hands, they say what they say, pointing to the deer as a horse is the best embodiment, at that time it was the black people who organized a demonstration of resistance, although there was something wrong in the middle, but in the end it was the Americans who fired the gun, which caused the conflict.

And then send someone to Mogadishu to arrest someone, is it right that someone else is waiting for you in the house to arrest them? Can you still survive if you are caught by the Americans? Farah resisted, killed some Americans, and became a wanted criminal, it stands to reason that Americans should be fully responsible, no way, who made Americans the boss now!

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Yu Yuanjun shook his head: "I can't tell what happened specifically, but what is certain is that your US government is just doing things, why did you come to Somalia, you are not very good in Kenya, there should be no war in Kenya now, at most it is just some small-scale armed mutiny!" ”

"Our leaders received news that there was a large-scale war in Somalia, and we came to prepare for humanitarian relief, but we were detained by you as soon as we arrived here!" After chatting with Yu Yuanjun for a while, Angel felt that this man did not look like a warlord dictator in the traditional impression, and he did not have that tyrannical atmosphere.

The chat here is good, but the camp on the side of the independent front is not happy, the lights are lit at night, many people are named by the tyrant's men, snipers at this time, play the greatest role, many people are shot in the head, and they don't know where the bullets flew from until they die.

And what annoyed Adam the most was that the doctor sent to them was still a member of the International Red Cross, and he actually cut off his beard halfway, and now there are basically no doctors in their camp, and many white people are injured, and now they are not in a position to treat the disease, so they can only lie on the hospital bed and wait for death.

"Damn it! We're going to get our people back tonight! After thinking about it for a long time, Adam decided to launch a night war, and if he could sneak up a wave and take back the people of the National Red Cross, his men would still be saved.

How many blacks died, Adam didn't feel much at all, now he just hoped that his men would not die, the main casualties of whites today are artillerymen, and some machine gunners, all of which are considered technical arms, and it is difficult to accept a single death.

"But if we attack at night, we don't have a defense map on the opposite position, and if we rush up, we may be attacked by the enemy!"

A white man objected, and Adam shook his head: "It's good to let the black man touch it, it doesn't matter how much you die, as long as the doctor gets it back!" ”

"Okay!"

On this side, they began to prepare for the attack, while on the other side, the remaining reinforcements took out their own food and prepared to eat supper, but there was no way, the food had no oil and water, and it could not fill the stomach at all, and after eating, they would soon be hungry.

"I'm going to eat too, I'm hungry too!" After An Qi said a word, he directly snatched the food of Yu Yuanjun, Yu Yuanjun looked at the 1911 pistol next to him, and then looked at the woman who was eating and drinking with her own can, doesn't this woman know what it means to be afraid?

"Eat, I'm going to patrol the camp, I have the right you better not run around, not everyone is like me, you know how perverted the blacks here are!" Yu reinforcements deliberately frightened him, took their weapons, and walked out.

It was pitch black outside, and a few stars and moonlight in the sky could only make people see the distance of seven or eight meters in front of them, and in their own camp, there was no need to worry about safety, after Lao Maozi arrived at the station, he immediately set up camp, and now the only thing to worry about is what happened to the black camp.

After a round of inspection, no one had any problems, and the remaining reinforcements were just about to return to their headquarters when they heard the sound of gunfire coming from the frontline position, and at this time Drew also ran over: "Lucky man, the people of the independent front have attacked!" ”

"Attacking at night? Are they crazy? Inform Alexander, cover the front-line positions with fire, knock them back, and after the artillery fire is over, let the blacks continue to advance, and this group of damned Americans will not let people sleep well! ”

"Yes!"

Soon, the remaining artillery positions behind the camp began to fire at the forward positions, and shells fell on the front positions, whether friendly or enemy, they all exploded together, anyway, it was not their own men, and the black man died if he died.

However, the direction of the black attack was only a feint position, and the real main attack position was the side position, and an American force of about thirty men was rapidly approaching the flank.

"Huh? Someone? One of the tyrant's snipers, seeing a black shadow moving in the distance, immediately took a few steps back, and then quickly ran back to the headquarters: "Head, there are still enemy troops approaching on our flank, and the people in front should be feints!" ”

"Is there a squad raid?" After thinking for a while, the remaining reinforcements returned to the headquarters and looked at Alexander: "Alexander, you take people here to block it, and if the enemy is numerous, you can retreat!" ”

"Roger!"

Alexander led a team of about fifty people and quickly moved to the flank, while the remaining reinforcements opened the map and kept comparing something, and the Americans actually played the trick of attacking the west, which the remaining reinforcements did not expect.

But generally the sneak attacks of the squad have a clear goal, what is the goal of the Americans this time? Decapitation operation, want to kill yourself? The remaining reinforcements shook their heads, the Americans wanted to take their heads off and their subordinates had to break through their two-layer positions, but the old Maozi under his command was not black, he would be defeated in one blow, and once the fire was exchanged, there could be reinforcements quickly, and this possibility would be extinguished immediately.

The Americans also knew that this was not a high possibility, and there was nothing they could do about it unless they could defeat the black forces head-on.

"Precision guidance? Did the American bombers make sorties? "There is such a possibility, but whether the Americans know the location of their own headquarters, although it is not certain, this may still be retained.

"What else in our camp is worth such a big deal about by the Americans? Send a squad for a sneak attack? ”

The team sent out is definitely not an ordinary black man, it may be a white man's troops, after all, the combat effectiveness of the black people, everyone knows in their hearts, the possibility of sending out a sneak attack is not high, and it is almost the same as being funny.