Chapter 51: Salted Fish Spike!

"Remember to carefully inspect those steel plates, this is a matter of the brothers' net worth and lives!"

"Don't worry, these guys can't do anything else, but the awareness of saving their lives is absolutely top-notch!"

"That's right, it's not to praise you, you Koreans are better than Americans!"

Shepard held a toothpick in his mouth and patted Major Park on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

The latter is confused, although this sounds like a compliment, how does he feel that Shepard is swearing?

Major Park, who was born in the Marine Corps, commonly known as the Marine Corps, has only recently entered the company's high-level decision-making circles, and yes, although he has the rank of major, Hannibal, who is not as good as a lieutenant in the company, has only recently been promoted to the rank of commander.

And Major Park is also extremely grateful for the boss's appreciation, especially when Shepard said that as long as you work hard, it is not impossible for your family to go to the United States, and the major almost gouged out his heart to show him.

"Remember, Pu Sang, loyalty is not just words, it depends on actual actions!"

"Understood, boss, please give the order!"

"Well, don't rush yet, wait until it's dark!"

Shepard had already asked BHP to release the news that the convoy was leaving, and then he mobilized half of the armed team to the warehouse with great fanfare, and then, the armed team and the newly reported newcomers had a round of exchanges, so that the people who were watching outside would only see the same group of people entering and leaving, and they didn't expect that those trucks carrying equipment were actually carrying not equipment, but people!

After dark, Shepard immediately looked at the time and confirmed that the hundreds of kilometers of road would enter the grassland at dawn, and then waved his hand to let the convoy go.

Subsequently, more than a dozen heavy trucks, escorted by several jeeps, drove out of the storage area of the wharf, and then drove through the bustling city into the night.

When the convoy departed, in a private house across the dock, several Belgians also grabbed the phones in their hands with happy faces.

"Mr. Eck, they're leaving!"

"Well, I know, you guys should withdraw too!"

Eck, who was informed by the Belgians, was François's deputy and the head of the Belgian mercenaries, and their base was less than 300 kilometers away from the river valley, which was once the largest copper mine in the hands of the Belgians during the colonial period, but later with the depletion of the veins, it was decisively abandoned, but the huge facilities were taken over by the mercenaries and used as their own base of operations.

This is also the reason why the Belgian United Mining is keeping an eye on the Sudava River Valley, the old copper mine may still be operating, but the mining of deep ore veins is far from being simple in the open pit, so the United Mining has to do everything to drive the British out, they have been working here for so many years, how can they let go of the meat that reaches the mouth!

After the convoy drove out of the city and into the wilderness, the traffic on the road immediately became scarce, although after independence, the government received a lot of assets and means of production, but these things did not let the people of the Democratic Republic of the Congo enjoy anything, but let the government officials make a fortune, but less cars also have the advantage of fewer cars, the convoy can travel at a higher speed, without worrying about what will appear in their way.

When the convoy drove dozens of kilometers, broke away from the main road of the highway, and drove into a fork, two jeeps that had obviously been modified emerged from the fork in the road, and the two cars kept accelerating, trying to squeeze into the convoy, and the guard jeeps at the end of the convoy immediately blocked them, ready to drive each other away.

Although the PMCs in the car were fully loaded, they could not fire the first shot according to the rules of engagement, so the PMCs could only keep rocking the body and squeeze the jeeps that wanted to get closer.

However, there was only one jeep at the back, and two jeeps tried to squeeze into the convoy, so the opponent saw the opportunity and rushed forward while the escort car was engaged with another jeep.

"Damn it, dog thing!"

The PMC in the escort car immediately wanted to raise his weapon to give the other party a hard blow, but as soon as he raised it, the driver stopped him.

"Silly fork, don't forget the rules of engagement!"

"Damn it!"

Looking at the jeep who had entered the convoy and was about to insert into the truck queue, the PMC on the co-pilot immediately became anxious, although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he must have come to investigate the situation of the truck, and the car had done an ambush and could not be leaked!

The PMC looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he threw a few shovels in the back of the jeep, probably because he forgot to put them away after someone took them to shovel the soil, he jumped to the back row decisively, and then picked up a shovel and shouted at another jeep that was entangled with him.

"Hey, look at this!"

The black uncles in the jeep were still trying to overtake, and they didn't notice the movement of the escort car at all, and when they saw that the other party was about to throw something, the black uncle in the co-pilot panicked and tried to pull out his weapon, and then, the big shovel with the smell of dirt flew over.

The spade blade smashed accurately on the windshield, smashing it to pieces, and the speed of the jeep was also reduced because the driver was frightened and stepped on the brakes, and then, PMC threw out a second shovel, which smashed the shovel on the driver's body, and the wooden shovel handle was thrown on the co-pilot's face under the effect of acceleration, directly to the unlucky man's eyes.

While the driver was still trying to stabilize the body, the escort jeep hit him again, and at the same time, a third shovel smashed directly into the driver's head.

This made the driver's eyes go dark and he couldn't see the road clearly, and then the jeep drove off the road, drove into the jungle, and finally hit a tree and stopped.

After tackling the opponent, the escort car immediately continued to accelerate and pursued the second Jeep.

At this time, the second jeep has been inserted between the trucks, and Uncle Black on the car is trying to control the vehicle to get close to the truck, so that others can jump on it, and the PMCs in ambush in the car are also ready to shoot, after all, the rules of engagement are not immutable, in this case, there is no other way than to kill people!

And just as a few black uncles were trying to climb into the truck, the guard jeep had already caught up, and then, PMC, who already had some knowledge of flying shovels, picked up the last shovel and smashed it at the driver.

The driver reacted very quickly, he slammed the direction and dodged the shovel, but because of the large maneuver, an unlucky man fell out of the car, and then, he was run over by the big truck.

"I'm good at hiding!"

PMC reached out to get the shovel again, but he felt empty, looking at the Jeep close at hand, PMC was in a hurry, directly copied his M16 rifle, and then slammed it into the Jeep's tire.

"Get out,!"