"These damn Frenchmen!"

In a small oasis in the desert, hundreds of young adults are gathering at a small lake in the middle of the oasis, listening to instructions from the top of Benghazi.

In fact, there are not many instructions, that is, to tell these guerrillas that if they see the guy who smuggles oil, they will be done, and the more they fight, the more rewards they will get, and if they want to be promoted to get rich and marry a wife, then they will beat me hard.

These guerrillas are mainly composed of local nomads, who usually come and go in the desert, so this dangerous desert will be much friendlier to them, which does not mean that they can walk on the ground in the desert, in fact, the desert is fair, and the nomads will be swallowed up if they are not careful.

But they have lessons that have been passed down from generation to generation, they know where those oases are, and where there are hidden wells that provide them with water.

It's so much better than the hapless ones who don't know anything and crash headlong into the desert.

And the nomadic nomads, they also have a lot of camels as a means of transportation, and while most people think of the camel as a slow, large animal, these guys can actually carry people to speeds of up to 40 miles per hour.

Moreover, camels do not need to eat at any time, and after a resupply, they do not need to eat or drink for several days, which is very suitable for continuous combat in the desert.

"Brothers, let us fight together for Allah!"

After reading out the relevant appointment documents, the tribal chieftain, who was the commander of the guerrilla unit, immediately stood on a high place and raised his arms.

Subsequently, these nomadic young men also cheered, and all kinds of Allahu Akbar voices were heard endlessly, shouting to the excitement, and some even raised their AK automatic rifles that had just arrived and began to shoot into the sky.

The guerrillas then set off on camels loaded with weapons and ammunition.

Here in the town, although Hannibal knew that the French army had a great advantage, he still did not let his guard down, and deployed defenses in the town under his control, both the Chadian soldiers and the Shadow Company PCs were equipped with enough weapons and ammunition, even those 107 rocket launchers.

And in addition to the town, on the road, there are also mobile pickup patrols, and in several areas extremely close to the depths of the desert, there are observation posts, where Chadian soldiers have a squad, equipped with radios, and in case of sudden situations, they will use the radio to inform other places.

"Sir, what's that?"

A sentry, dressed in a white robe, looked into the distance from the sand dunes, and then saw a row of small black dots appear in the distance.

His squad leader came over with a telescope and looked at it carefully, and frowned, not that he didn't see it clearly, but that he saw the comer clearly, it was a row of camels, but he couldn't see where their owners were.

"Lost camels?"

The leader of the Chad squad looked curiously at the herd of camels that were getting closer and closer, those camels all had pack gears, reins at their mouths and noses, and jingling bells on the ropes, they were definitely not wild camels.

"Come on, get these camels aside!"

The squad leader ordered like this.

You must know that the camel is the life of the herdsman, and losing it means an economic crisis, and the squad leader is also born as a hard-working person, and he is ready to return it when the owner finds it.

What the Chadian soldiers did not expect was that when several Chadian soldiers stepped forward to take away the camels, several armed men armed with AKs suddenly appeared from the center of the camels.

They hid in the belly of the camels, approached the observation posts under the cover of the outer camels, and then launched a surprise attack at close range.

Several Chadian soldiers who were about to lead the camels were still armed behind their backs and were shot dead before they could react.

Chadian soldiers in the distance reacted quickly, and began to fire the camel herd and the militants inside with machine guns.

The camels hit by the bullets immediately ran wildly, and although several militants were knocked to the ground, some people still survived by blocking the guns on their camels.

The machine gunner quickly finished a chain of bullets, and immediately about to change the ammunition, and then, in the pile of camel carcasses, suddenly a militant covered in blood appeared,

Carrying an RPG, he pulled the trigger on the machine gun of the observation post.

Although the reacting secondary shooter quickly raised his gun and knocked down the guy, the opponent's rockets also went out, and the anti-personnel warhead bombarded the sand dune, and the machine gunner was immediately knocked to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The co-shooter made up a few shots at the corpse on the ground and went to see the shooter, who was nothing serious, except that the machine gun was buried in the sand, and the two had to dig through the sand with their bare hands to find the machine gun.

At this moment, there was another violent tremor in the distance of the desert, and when the squad leader raised his head, he saw a larger number of camel cavalry roaring down from the dunes.

"Enemy attack!"

At the heart-rending shouts of the squad leader, the camel cavalry had rushed to the observation post, and the Chadian soldiers raised their weapons and opened fire repeatedly, knocking out several cavalrymen, but they were immediately overwhelmed by the cavalry's bullets, but the sentry sent out the alarm before he died, and now the others also knew that there was an enemy attack.

The machine gun shooter and the secondary shooter could only block each other with pistols and rifles, but then they were also killed by random shooting, and their bodies rolled down from under the dunes, and finally fell to the bottom of the dunes covered with sand.

"Damn brutes!"

The chieftain on a camel spat at the corpse on the ground. Then order his men not to stop and loot the loot, but to move on.

The camel cavalry obeyed the chief's orders and continued onward, soon passing through the undulating dunes to a more solid desert area.

Then, the camel cavalry, who was running at the front, saw a convoy of five tankers moving on their left.

"Kill them!"

Soon dozens of camel cavalry pounced, and most of the drivers of those tanker trucks were hired civilian drivers, who did not know that there were guerrillas in this place, and when they saw the camels appear, the drivers were also distracted and observed, and then they found that the people riding on the camels seemed to be unkind, and they actually took out the bazooka!

"What the hell is going on?"

Before the driver at the end could react, an RPG penetrated his cockpit, and these Libyans used high-explosive anti-personnel warheads, and the cockpit was directly blown up with thousands of holes, and even the driver was gone.

After killing the first driver, the camel cavalry continued to reload unhurriedly and then aimed at the second one.

This shot directly hit the tank, instantly blowing up a huge hole in the tank and igniting the crude oil inside.

Without waiting for the driver to stop, another rocket fired.

Looking at the half-lost cockpit, the shooter cheered excitedly.

「yes！ rpg！」