Chapter 45: Guess What These People Were Doing Before!

The international call to South Korea was made on the same day, and although there were 10,000 facks to say to his bad brother, Mitchell finally relented when he heard Shepard call for his brother to help me on the phone.

"You're still going to recruit people, John, what the hell are you doing, fighting a world war?"

"Well, it's pretty much the same, I have some small questions with my colleagues here that need to be communicated in depth, so can my brother help me again?"

"No, I can't help you!"

"Then you give me back the one hundred and sixty-eight yuan you used to open the house in high school!"

"You?"

Mitchell almost jumped up as if he had been stepped on in a sore spot, and even his tone became extremely irritable, and several American officers in the frightened room immediately fled, and then, he grabbed the phone and roared.

"You're embarrassed to say that the money you said you used for me!"

"Then I regret it, pay it back quickly, otherwise I will spread it all over the world that the room money for the young and promising Navy Captain Mitchell Shepard High School pickle girl is sponsored by his thirteen-year-old little brother!"

"You, you little ......"

"I'm going to tell my mom that you're swearing!"

"Okay, I'll help, but I'll tell you, John, this is the last time I'll help you!"

Mitchell said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, thank you, brother!"

"No thanks, get out, you little bastard!"

Although he was scolding, Mitchell didn't notice that he was smiling when he hung up the phone, and then he picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

"Is Colonel Quan at home?"

After throwing the recruitment business to his cheap brother again, Shepard called Hannibal again, and after giving him a few words, the latter immediately hurriedly changed into civilian clothes and went out, and then Shepard gathered the seventh team on duty at the base and prepared to go to the Sudava Valley in a Huey helicopter to check the situation.

The valley is located in the northern part of the province of Katanga, where the climate is more trophasa climate, the jungle is not dense, but there are large grasslands and hilly belts formed by erosion, in addition to many branches of the Congo River scattered throughout it, but for various reasons, many tributaries have dried up, even the rainy season can not be saved, and the Sudava Valley is one of them!

"It's a nice place, it's good for hunting!"

Shepard, who was sitting at the door of the cabin wearing headphones, looked at the wild boars in the grass below who were scared by the movement of the helicopter, and suddenly became interested.

"Give me a gun!"

An M16 rifle with a handle scope was handed over.

Shepard took the rifle, held his breath, and pulled the trigger after a second at the herd of wild boars running below.

"Bang ......"

After twenty rounds of ammunition, the wild boar below was unharmed, and the cabin suddenly fell into a deathly silence, the employees from South Korea stretched their faces extremely hard, and several American employees also struggled to hold their expressions, until Shepard waved his hand helplessly.

"Laugh, don't hold back!"

Then the cabin was immediately filled with merry laughter.

"Why don't you do with this!"

One PMC pointed to the M60 machine gun, which was held to the hatch by a fixed gun mount, but Shepard shook his head.

"How can it be called hunting with this!"

Then, Shepard took out a four-inch Colt Python revolver with a four-inch barrel from his custom-made chest quick-draw holster, which was an epoch-making product launched by Colt Company in 55 years that sold for decades, and a gun was worth the monthly salary of seven Koreans.

Shepard, who took out the revolver, pulled the hammer, and the python's revolver had the highest accuracy in single action, although the double action mode was not bad, and then he pulled the trigger again on the running boar.

"Bang!"

The 357 Magnum bullet ignited the primer under the blow of the hammer and successfully activated the warhead, and then, the second senior brother, who was 60 pounds, suddenly hit the ground and rolled more than ten meters before stopping.

"That's called hunting!"

The helicopter then turned around and fell, pulling the second brother, who had been shot dead by Shepard, into the plane, and then continued to fly towards the river valley.

When the helicopter appeared at the BHP camp, there was almost another riot, and the Sikh Asan, who had been frightened by the mortars, almost had to run away with their buckets again.

"Didn't you say that these guys were very good at fighting?"

The squad leader who followed Shepard pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Don't be embarrassed, these guys are so good when they beat those unarmed civilians!"

Shepard hurriedly proved to the three brothers that the rifle team of the later generations of Asan's violent beating of civilians was one shot, and the Olympians were not as accurate as these people!

The mining camp is not small, about two kilometers long from east to west, almost across the entire river valley, this camp can be said to be very easy to attack and difficult to defend, on both sides of the river valley is dozens of meters of high ground, machine guns can block the river valley below, in addition, the British don't know what to think, not even the wooden fence has not been repaired, every move in the camp can be seen clearly from a kilometer away.

"This place is quite suitable for tank impact!"

Donner wasn't at camp, but his deputy, the other John, had already known that the Shadow Company was coming, so he was about to enthusiastically pull Shepard to taste the fine Assam tea and the delicious muffins that had just been baked.

"Our Indian chef here is making authentic food!"

"It's not three o'clock yet, it's not time for tea, we still have business to do!"

"Uh, that's good, then I'll accompany you!"

Deputy John Smith immediately put on his sunhat and wore an expedition uniform to follow Shepard and the others.

Then he watched in amazement as the mercenaries began to discuss how to attack their camp most effectively.

"Set up mortars on high ground and then machine gun blockade of the river valley, it only takes about sixty people for me to seal this camp down!"

"Snipers can ambush in the hills on the north side, where there is a good view, there are a large number of hidden bushes, and within eight hundred meters, people here are live targets!"

"The wooden buildings in the camp have no fireproof treatment, and the incendiary bombs will work very well!"

Listening to a vote of Asians discussing how to kill themselves more effectively, John Smith, who was following Shepard, immediately turned a little pale.

"Well, Mr. Shepard, our camp isn't that bad, is it?"

"Well, if that's what they say, then I think you'd better pay attention to it!"

Shepard said lightly with his hands in the bullet in front of his chest.

"After all, they've done these things a lot before!"