The M16 shattered the moment it was inserted into the wheel, but the jeep's tires were not much better, and after a few laps with the fragments of the gun, the tires burst directly due to overwhelm.

Then the jeep lost its balance and drove towards the left side of the road, the black uncle in the car saw that the situation was not good and was about to jump out of the car, the two fastest ones just got off and were escorted by the jeep Chuangfei, and the two unlucky people left in the car followed the car all the way wildly, and then I don't know what it hit, the car flew high, and fell down heavily, and the people in the car were thrown out of the distance.

A black uncle with a broken leg was lying on the ground moaning in pain, and he tried to call for help, but when he raised his head, he was met with a boot full forty yards.

"See if there are any alive, grab them, and remember to make up for the dead!"

The driver on the jeep guarded vigilantly inspected Uncle Black, who was unknown on the ground, and commanded his companions.

Soon they found a black uncle who was not dead, the other party should be the driver, when the car overturned, this guy fell on a meadow, but the head was broken and bleeding, and there were no obvious external injuries, as for the remaining few, they were either broken necks, or they were crushed into meat sauce by the truck.

The two wounded were handcuffed and then tied up into rice dumplings and dumped in a truck at the back of the convoy, before the convoy restarted, and Belgian mercenaries arrived at the scene after the convoy left.

"Our cars have overturned, people have died, and the other party is probably in a hurry!"

"What we want is to make them anxious, destroy that batch of equipment, BHP won't want to start work again within a year, send a message to Osaba and get his people ready, we didn't train him to make him the king of the mountain there!"

In the jeep sat a man with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a red beret and a long scar on his face, who was constantly giving orders to the mercenaries around him.

He is Ek, the big financier behind the black mercenaries, even during the colonial period, he was already active in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, but at that time they were responsible for suppressing the Black Uncle uprising, in order to deter those who disobeyed, he and his men have practiced a hand in skinning skills, and when they catch the resists, they are not shot, but they are stripped of their skin and then poured gasoline and burned them alive.

After the independence of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, the Belgian government simply retired all the colonial troops who burned and looted for the suzerainty in the colonies, and Eck, who was already addicted to murder, was unwilling to return to Europe at all, so he gathered his former subordinates to become mercenaries and was recruited by United Mining.

In the past, Eck and his men buried the Congo's fledgling red ideology, and now, he has set his sights on the Shadow Company that challenged him, which has nothing to do with personal grudges, just because in this industry, there can only be one leading boss!

And the Osaba that Eck said is the boss of the black mercenaries, after all, the number of Fabi mercenaries is limited, especially in recent years, the number of people willing to come to be mercenaries has been decreasing, they can only choose locals to supplement, the black uncles are not only qualified cannon fodder, but also their gloves, after all, this place is full of blacks, how do you know what forces the black people who beat you belong to?

And in order to satisfy the father of the gold owner behind him, Eke also made a bloody investment, he added more than 20 light machine guns to the black mercenaries with less than 300 people, and even gave a lot of FAL rifles that he had just gotten from China, in addition to the M2 of the American aid old godmother eliminated by France, which can be said to have armed the black uncles to the teeth.

The only requirement for these weapons is to completely scrap BHP's fleet, and preferably to demobilize the Shadow Company.

The advanced tactics of the Belgians did not teach the black mercenaries, but even if they did, it would be nice for the black uncles to learn to set up an ambush on one side of the flat ground instead of lying on their stomachs on both sides!

As for the setting of the machine gun position, not to mention, the black uncles only remembered to pick a position with a good view, so they placed all the heavy machine guns here in a uniform high place in the grassland.

Under the wild grass that is more than one person high, there are all black uncles in ambush, and they are almost crowded.

Looking at the slowly rising sun, the boss of the black mercenary, Osaba, was also full of ambition, he had never gone to school, but because of his cleverness, he mixed very well in the local area, and after joining the mercenary, he was even more so because he could win the favor of the white master and rise quickly.

Then, Osaba had an epiphany, at this moment he understood that if he wants to be the boss in Africa, it is not to see who has a good background, but to learn to mix with the boss and the Belgians for so many years, he bought real estate in Europe, bought a car, and let his children go to study abroad, and if he continues to do this, when he is strong, it is impossible for the DRC to become his.

"After this vote, you only need to finish this vote!"

Looking at the sun slowly rising on the horizon, Osaba only felt that his eyes were full of himself, yes, you see that the rising sun, isn't it a symbol of his booming career?

"Head, those white men's cars are coming!"

While Osaba was still thinking about it, a black soldier who was busy and panicked ran over, and he even fell directly in front of Osaba because he was too impatient.

"Look at you like that, what's the panic?"

Osaba is very dissatisfied with the performance of his subordinates, he will be the president in the future, how can his subordinates do it without a little determination!

He grabbed his binoculars and looked to the other side of the grassland, only to see trucks full of equipment struggling to move down the road, and several jeeps escorting them in front of and behind the convoy.

In the jeep at the front of the convoy, there was also an American flag fluttering in the wind.

"These are the guys!"

Osaba immediately came to his senses, he carried his FAL rifle on his back, trotted all the way to the machine-gun position, kicked away the shooter above, and then sat down on his own.

"Listen to my guns, we'll fight for twenty minutes to finish these guys!"

As the convoy got closer and closer, Osaba, who was not the first time to do such a thing, could still feel his hands trembling slightly, he licked his mouth, and after watching the truck at the head drive up a smooth and uncovered section of the road without any warning, he immediately laughed and pulled the trigger.

"Die, you damned white pigs!"

In an instant, the entire grassland seemed to come to life, and countless bullets were fired at the unknown convoy, and the entire convoy was submerged in an instant.