"Twenty-seven killed, thirty-two wounded, thirteen guerrillas confirmed killed, sixteen rifles and submachine guns, ammunition, twenty rounds captured!"

"It's really easy to win!"

In the face of the ridicule of the paratrooper company commander, the Portuguese commander also felt that he could not save face, after all, he dispatched 300 men to besiege an uninhabited village for two whole days, consuming countless ammunition, explosives, and shells.

"At least we destroyed the village and gave the rebels a warning, didn't we?"

"Is your warning of any use, then? Will they stop destroying? ”

"This, it all depends on the effect after that, if not, let's burn a few more villages!"

The commander smiled awkwardly, but looking at the poor face of the paratrooper company commander, he quickly put away his smile.

"We all need good news at the moment, Lieutenant, so, anyway, it's good news that we've routed the guerrillas and made them abandon their homes and flee, so the others don't matter!"

The commander scratched what little hair he had left, then put on his hat and patted the paratrooper lieutenant on the shoulder, walked out of the headquarters, and began to announce their victory to the Portuguese soldiers who were preparing to evacuate outside, and the soldiers who had fought hard for two days immediately cheered after being promised a vacation, after all, they really won!

And here with the guerrillas, when Zabi withdrew to the border with all the rest of his men, Shepard had already prepared a celebratory dinner for them, of course, it was actually a barbecued fish with scones, and several cases of beer.

"Mr. Price? This is? ”

"This is for heroes!"

"Hero, but we failed, my village from childhood to adulthood was razed to the ground by them, what kind of hero is this?"

"Look at you, you're sick again!"

Shepard decisively began to use the brainwashing method on the other party.

"A village, it doesn't mean anything, talent is the most important, the village has been destroyed, but it can be built again, if the people are gone, then there is nothing, and now you have hit the invaders hard and made them pay the price of blood, this is already very good, and besides, you don't want to build a new town for the people?"

"You're right!"

Zabi was really distracted by Shepard, and he was already thinking about what kind of house he would build in the future.

"That's good, everyone is well fed and drunk, we have prepared a place for you to rest, and you are absolutely safe here!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Price!"

"What's this, this is what you deserve, cultivate well in the recent period, summarize the lessons by the way, and then, it's time for us to strike again!"

"It's true that the tunnel warfare was so useful, the Portuguese army was confused by us, but unfortunately I didn't have many people at the time, otherwise I would definitely have made those guys pay more casualties!"

"Well, that's good, then, it's time to spread it out among every village that supports us, and of course, if others want to learn, we shouldn't hide it, after all, we will have a common enemy!"

Zabi nodded again and again, and Shepard's pattern simply made him admire the five-body throw.

"And next, I also prepared some good things for you, of course, it will take a little time to ship them over, but the things will be very helpful to you, so you should also study hard!"

After Shepard's encouragement, the guerrillas' originally somewhat low morale immediately rose, after all, Shepard said that if they killed the same number of enemies as their own losses, they would have won, so if they won, they should celebrate even more!

Of course, it is not uncommon for there to be two winners, which we call a win-win situation, but in reality, it is not just two wins in this conflict, but also Shepard, who is in the DRC and has been pointing the fingers.

On the one hand, he established his authority among the guerrillas through authentic tactics, and on the other hand, he consumed Zabi's old team through fighting, and the dead guerrillas were all Zabi's people, none of Shepard's mercenaries died, and most importantly, this battle made Zabi's team begin to rise to the top of the many resistance forces in northern Angola.

And this, it is a three-win, of course, there are four wins, the Portuguese wrote a war report for their own face, which said that they killed hundreds of guerrilla resistance troops at the cost of 30 casualties, and even burned the corpses and villages, and in fact, how much Zabi lost, everyone naturally knows no more, and the Portuguese's rhetoric also proves the close battle loss ratio between the two sides, which also shows how effective Shepard's tactics are from the side.

Therefore, Ms. Helen Parker, who has just arrived in Africa, has lost her salary of 5,000 yuan a month and a fragrant kiss to Shepard, so Shepard is the one who won the hemp!

"Look, African characteristics, the European one doesn't work here!"

Shepard went to Helen for afternoon tea, and when she saw Shepard's expectant expression with a wicked smile, Helen couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"So, a kiss makes you like this, so if it's something else?"

"What, what else? Wait for me to close the door first! ”

"Idiot!"

Helen looked at Shepard, who looked sneaky, and couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh, and then she directly put down the teacup in her hand, walked to the door, first mouthed Shepardinu, and motioned him to turn his face around, and the latter immediately complied triumphantly, but after he turned his face, Helen Parker directly gave him a slap.

"What are you doing?"

Shepard, who was slapped, looked aggrieved, but Helen Parker stepped forward again, grabbed his hair, and then pulled back, Shepard fell down, and then, Helen was directly in front of the door of her room, and gnawed on Shepard's mouth fiercely in a female and male posture.

"Huh?"

Before Shepard could react, Helen had already kissed her bet, gave Shepard another kick along the way, and then turned around and closed the door.

Shepard, on the other hand, stood in place, stunned for a few seconds before he reacted.

"Why are you biting my tongue, will you kiss it, do it again, I will teach you what to do!"

Unsatisfied, he immediately prepared to go further, but was ruthlessly tortured by a bad woman.

"Then wait until the next time you win, after all, there is an old saying in the East, called no merit is not punished!"