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He also understands that a sudden attack can catch the enemy off guard.

7 March 2004.

In Wenku Village, there are more than 300 "fully armed", and there are half-grown boys in them, wearing all kinds of clothes, and even wearing flip-flops on their feet, curiously grasping guns in their hands, constantly turning the muzzle of the gun around, and the bold ones still squint with one eye to put the muzzle up, and their right hand is still on the trigger.

Gao Jun stood in the distance, watching this scene, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and he was so frightened that the cigarette in his mouth almost fell to the ground, and turned his head to look at Peter, who also had a little bewilderment, disbelief and horror on his face.

This... Is it the chieftain's private arm?

Are you sure it's not a second-class cripple?

Are these people going to be cannon fodder?

The confused crowd asked three times in a row...

"Boss, this... What is the city of Barentu tonight? If you want me to sell plane tickets, the form is not right, so we will withdraw first. Peter swallowed, he was a little recoiled, he had never seen such a team.

Even if you have encountered casual marksmanship in the Middle East, at least people will not point their guns at themselves.

These "soldiers" in the village of Bunku? It's just... Terrifying!

Gao Jun was also very moved, and his eyes instantly looked in the other direction, where dozens of people dressed in casual clothes gathered... Mercenary.

Nominally, Fetis was hired with money to fight for it.

Fetis stood in front, holding a cane, and roared strangely, what was the specific meaning of this somewhat mixed accent, Gao Jun didn't understand, and he didn't dare to ask more, anyway, it looked like a magic stick, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead, obviously this was a critical moment.

“&%#！” Fetis suddenly opened his eyes and roared hard.

The soldiers also raised their weapons and screamed with great fanaticism... Sounds like a swarm of monkeys.

Gao Jun didn't have the disadvantage of racial discrimination, but he really felt that it sounded like everything was revived, and the animals were in the season of reproduction, and Fetis was carrying a pot of paint made of unknown things, and drawing obscure symbols on everyone's faces, as if he was blessing.

After this whole set of actions, an hour had passed, and just when Gao Jundu was impatient to wait, he saw Fetis pointing in the direction of Barentu, full of spirit.

"Let's go!"

……

Chen Bei wore a nose mask, he hated to smell the stench on the street, holding a vegetable basket in his right hand, and the old lady asked him to come out and sell some vegetables, but what can you eat in this African bird place? Sweet potato? There was nothing in the basket except some eggs.

He frowned, still thinking about what Gao Jun told him before leaving, don't open the door in the morning?

Not only did I open the door, but I even came out of the house, could something else happen?

"Ahh Get out of the way, get out of the way! ”

Just when he was thinking about it, there were chaotic footsteps and scolding behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw dozens of security guards wearing tattered military uniforms and holding AK47s running briskly towards the west gate, Chen Bei leaned to the side like other civilians, just watching them leave.

"What's going on? They look scared? "There is a pot-bellied poop on the side, and the family has money at a glance, otherwise, who can eat so fat without oil and water? He said to his friend with his hands in his hands.

My friend shook his head and stood on tiptoe, "I don't know, you said it couldn't have happened." ”

Chen Bei watched the security army running over, the corner of his right eye began to tremble, and his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was half open, his pupils shrunk, and a small firelight in the sky was reflected from his eyes, dragging a tail, and in his frightened gaze, he crashed into the cross of a church, the tallest building in Barentu.

"Boom!!"

The violent explosion directly blew the cross over, and then smashed down like uncontrollly, and someone below couldn't dodge and was stoned to death on the spot!

Scream out loud!

It's chaos!

Chen Bei's skull was also pale, and it wasn't until a civilian bumped into his shoulder and stumbled that he came back to his senses, rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva, and then ran away, not even caring if the vegetable basket was lost, he just turned his head and looked, and the egg was already broken to the ground.

He ran back to the hotel in a fit of rage, slammed the door behind him, and panted.

Hearing the movement inside, the woman at the counter looked up and wondered, "What's wrong?" Beizi? ”

"Mom, I... Where's my dad? Chen Bei asked in a panic.

A middle-aged man walked out of the kitchen inside, wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a thick voice, "Little Red Guy, what are you doing?" ”

"Hit... There was a war! ”

"What is the war? Are you dizzy? The woman rolled her eyes.

Chen Bei pointed outside, his voice was trembling, he watched the cross fall with his own eyes, smashing the people below out of the, that kind of visual impact, when had he seen it when he had been a gangster at most, he was so scared that he couldn't speak now.

Looking at Chen Bei like this, it didn't look like he was lying, and his parents were also panicked.

Africa is inherently insecure, and many countries often have local wars or full-scale wars of various sizes, but Eritrea is relatively stable, because there are no rich oil resources and no rare earth mines, and those hooligans do not look down on it.

Therefore, even if other places are fragmented, Chen Bei's parents have stayed here for nearly fifteen years.

"That's... So what to do? Chen's mother looked at Chen's father and asked.

"Close the door, don't go out, don't answer anyone's call." Chen Bei hurriedly answered.

This seems to be the best way to do it at the moment.

The family could only find a slightly safer room to hide, shivering.

This is the case for most civilians under war... Except to wait for death, wait for God's mercy.

……

Gao Jun took the telescope and watched the direction of the battlefield at a distance of 500 meters from Balentu, which was just within the range of a sniper, but if the Eritrean military had a sniper, he would be unlucky.

"It's like a piece of." He just saw that Fetis's soldiers had repaired the earth with bullets, and some people heard the gunshots and threw their weapons directly on the ground, turned around and ran, holding their ears, screaming, and raising their legs, Fetis trembled in anger, but more of a shame!

There is an Asian in the back, and there are dozens of mercenaries from the Sandy Group next to him, and these uncles can laugh unscrupulously, as if they are watching a joke.

Fettis felt the pain of her old face.

Brother Hei's casual marksmanship was lively, but the casualties were very nonsense, and in the end, Fetis finally couldn't help it, and said very dissatisfied with the mercenary leaders around him, "Are you just watching my soldiers die?" Gentlemen? It's time for you to perform. ”

"As you wish, Mr. Chief." The mercenary leader raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked two steps, and then turned back, "By the way, it's better for them to come back first, otherwise, I'm afraid that when the tank drives over, they will be afraid to drill into my tracks, then it will not be good for me to crush them." ”

"Bastard!" Fettis was furious as he clutched his crutches, and his eyes burst into flames.

His soldiers are not trained, but not stupid, and the other side takes them for idiots?

There was a clear disdain in the tone.

Damn Europeans.

And the capitalists who deserve hell!

It doesn't have much to gain by letting them bleed the Eritreans, but in fact it's himself who deserves the most damn thing, Fetis.

His greed is the market of the capitalists!

……