Staring at several black gunmen armed with SVD sniper rifles, Gu Weisu's tone was as cold as if it had never appeared on the African continent: "Tell me yourself, how did you fight?" ”

After a few glances at each other, the tallest black gunman muttered, "We....... Didn't hit ......"

Without looking at the black gunman who was babbling and answering, Gu Weisu turned his eyes to look at Kuman, the youngest of the five gunmen: "Cuman, what do you say?!" ”

Timidly looking up at Gu Weisu, Cuman hesitated for a while before he lowered his head and whispered, "I forgot to calculate the wind direction and speed.......

Strode in front of Cuman suddenly, Gu Weisu almost stuck to Cuman's head and shouted coldly: "Did you forget, or didn't you count it right at all?" ”

He didn't dare to raise his head to face Gu Weisu at all, and after Kuman hesitated for a moment, he replied in a low voice: "It's not right....... I don't remember the formula, they are also ......."

Twisting his eyebrows and looking at several other black gunmen armed with SVD sniper rifles, Gu Weisu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Of all the black gunmen gathered in the new settlements, there were not many blacks who could speak English or French, and even fewer had received a regular basic education. Even if he chose the tallest one among the dwarves, Gu Weisu only found seven or eight candidate snipers whose marksmanship was passable and who could barely know the methods of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

After a period of theoretical knowledge and practical gun training, the gunners who could barely grab the guns on the shooting range were just like Gu Weisu had expected, and there were only five people left. Because time waits for no one, Gu Weisu can only grit his teeth and let these subordinates, who are almost not even elite gunners, rush into battle, and temper these snipers with actual combat on the battlefield with the ability to choose and suppress, so as to let them take shape as soon as possible.

And the result was not what Gu Weisu expected, and the few gunmen who were on a sniper mission in a hurry fought in a completely disorderly manner, either forgetting the essentials of the action when concealing or moving, or getting carried away when firing, and even pulling the trigger extremely hastily. If it weren't for Gu Weisu always using a communicator to point out which targets several snipers should attack, and even intimidating and suppressing them personally at critical moments, I'm afraid those mercenaries would have already freed up their hands to fight back against these rookie snipers!

Glancing at the several gunmen standing in front of him again, Gu Weisu sighed helplessly: "Each is looking for an adjacent sniper position, and I'll tell you again......."

Diametrically opposed to Gu Weisu's cold-faced appearance, Bao Lei squatted on the side of several bullet craters in the middle of the road with a smile on his face, pointed to one of the potholes that had been blown out by bullet mines, the size of a bowl, and said to the dozen and a half children around him: "Look here—who did this?" ”

Among the dozen and a half children gathered around Bao Lei, a black teenager with exceptionally bright eyes hurriedly raised his right hand: "It's me!" Are there any rewards? ”

He took out a piece of white rabbit toffee that had been softened by the hot temperature from the bag of items on his waist, and Bao Lei raised his hand and threw the candy to the big-eyed boy with an expectant look: "Good job!" The outer edge of the bullet mine was fixed with three small stones, and a simple weight limiting device was installed on the pressure valve device to ensure that the bullet mine would not be pressed due to the width of the tires when the vehicle was crushed. I've told you all about this idea, but it's been used to bury mines, and now I only see one? ”

Seeing their companions munching on candy, several other black teenagers suddenly jumped up: "That's what I did!" ”

"Master, that's what I did! I remember what you taught......."

"And my ......."

With a smile on his face, he took out a handful of candy from the bag and distributed it to the black boys, Bao Lei stretched out his index finger with a little doting, and scraped the bridge of the tall nose of the black boy who called him master: "Don't learn seriously, Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan, you learn those things quickly-you want to call me master, you....... Far away! Who did those low-profile tripping thunders? ”

Swallowing the sugar cube in his mouth with some reluctance, the big-eyed black teenager raised his hand again: "Me! Are there any rewards? ”

Laughing and throwing out a handful of candy again, Bao Lei stood up with a grin: "Tell me how you came up with it?" I haven't taught this before? ”

Laughing proudly, the big-eyed black boy pulled out a strand of long hair from his pocket like a treasure: "I put a thin rope over the rabbit. Such a noose must be attached to the ground and must not be triggered by strong beasts. Such a noose can be used to detonate mines, which are easy to detect. So I used rope made of these hairs, and when it was stained with sand, even the best hunters could not see it. But as long as I climb over the rope that sticks to the ground like this, or rub the soles of my feet, I can detonate the mines I planted......"

Listening to the half-grown children gathered around Bao Lei screaming excitedly and telling Bao Lei about his experience in laying mines, Pan Guan, who led Abdu and some other black gunmen from hunting tribes to stand in the pit, sighed helplessly, and muttered in a low Chinese: "Is this training professional soldiers or kindergarten classes......."

Standing beside Pan Guan, Tang Guoming glanced at the black teenagers who were screaming with joy, and also whispered in Chinese: "It's just a last resort - the situation on the Dagong's side has been confirmed?" ”

Pan Guan nodded: "None of them ran away!" After the tires were punctured by the triangular spikes, the mercenaries in both cars were quite clever and threw their weapons out in the first place. Now Dagong is rushing back with the rest of the prisoners, and all the scattered ammunition has been collected, which can basically come in handy. Boss, are we going to open the door? ”

Looking at the black gunmen gathered around him, Tang Guoming replied in a low voice: "We don't have time!" If the transshipment base is completely completed, we will fall into an extremely passive situation. At present, this kind of attack and harassment warfare method of integrating training and combat is the only means we can use. And it looks ...... The effect is good? ”

Agreeing in agreement, Pan Guan looked at the huge pothole that ran across the entire road, and replied with some emotion: "Sometimes I really don't know how people's talent and skill points are distributed? As far as these guys are concerned, they are not willing to do serious work, and they are not very good at reading and learning skills, but their language talent, especially their talent for learning Chinese, is really good. It's only been a long time, and we haven't deliberately taught it, but Abdu and the people of the hunting tribe can basically speak simple Chinese. It is estimated that in a few more months, they will all be able to speak fluent Chinese? ”

Looking at Abdu with a smile, Tang Guoming said with a smile: "Not only are they talented in language, but they also learn very quickly in the way of smoking, black-handed, fighting the strong with the weak, and fighting the rich with the poor!" As for the trap in front of us, the two of us just roughly dialed it, and they were able to fully comprehend it, and they could be regarded as good apprentices. ”

Shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, Pan Guan also responded with a smile: "It's hard to say that the weak fight the strong, is this the poor fighting the rich....... They have been poor for dozens of lifetimes, and they have dealt with people from all over the world who have come to Africa to reap benefits. If you want to talk about this scoundrel tactics, if you don't make trouble, they are really the ancestors! ”