From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 241: checkyourfire!

  Chapter 241 check your fire!

  On the mortar positions of Boko Haram, there are six 60mm mortars scattered vertically.

  The high points on both sides and rear of the mortar position are three machine gun positions, and there are several masked armed men in black combat uniforms mixed in.

  A gold-toothed black man wearing a red beret looked contemptuously at the guys hiding in the machine gun position above, and then took out a brand new telescope to observe...

  The gravel strip below is a dozen firemen using RPGs, and hundreds of Boko Haram skeletal forces are ambushed in the woodland around the corner.

  The gold-toothed black man turned his binoculars to the east, and he could already vaguely see the dust brought up by the convoy.

Thinking about being able to lead the team to **** so much ammunition, and thinking that if he swallowed part of it, he would have greater rights in the organization and get more benefits. The gold-toothed black man grinned and said to A few black men who were responsible for loading the mortars said, "Get ready, as soon as the bombs below explode, I will blow them up."

  An elderly black man looked back and said, "Boss, the ammunition will be blown up. We should wait for the convoy to fight back or escape..."

  The golden-toothed black man was taken aback for a moment, and then said a little angrily: "When I say bomb it, you bomb it..."

   Before the black man with gold teeth finished speaking, there was an explosion on the road in the distance.

   "Boom~"

  A strong flame and black smoke rose into the sky, blocking the convoy's way.

  The gold-toothed black man instinctively turned around and shouted angrily at the black-clothed mercenaries: "What's going on?"

  A tall figure stood up among the black-clothed mercenaries. He observed the direction of the convoy with a binoculars. He saw the flames of machine guns appear on the side hillside of the convoy, and then vaguely heard gunshots.

  The big man pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know, is there anyone who dares to fight... no, no..."

   As he spoke, the big man looked up at the sky, and a small black spot was beginning to swoop in their direction.

  The big man who realized something, didn't believe his guess at first, but when the figure of the toucan gradually became clear, he yelled in horror: "FUCK, hide, it's a fighter!"

  As the big man roared, the Super Toucan, which had dived to a height of 1,000 meters, released an aerial bomb hanging on its belly.

  The 250 kg aerial bomb's thick body suddenly spread a pair of crude wings, and quickly adjusted its posture in the air, like a hunting eagle pounced on the mortar position on the hillside.

  The big mercenary looked at the aerial bombs that were rushing towards him, and he knew that it was too late for him to run away.

   Glancing at his comrades lying down on the spot and praying for God's blessing, he smiled wryly and cursed, then lay down on the ground and curled himself up into a ball as much as possible...

   "Boom~"

  A 250-kilogram aerial bomb landed below the mortar position, but this error did not matter at all. The terrible explosion swept across a radius of 100 meters in an instant, and the flames instantly covered the mortar position and the nearby machine gun positions.

The stone mountain, which had been weathered for an unknown number of years, collapsed in an instant. The big mercenary, whose viscera were numb from the shock, had no time to celebrate his good luck, when he saw the huge boulder above rolled down like a torrent …

   "shit!"

  The torrent formed by the boulders swept down a distance of hundreds of meters, drowning the guys who were guarding the RPG and preparing to charge, and cut off the road below by the way, completely disrupting the calculations of these people.

   Immediately afterwards, the Super Tucano that had completed the bombing joined another companion, and lightly turned in one direction. The two planes dived at the same time, and dropped 4 aerial bombs on the place where the terrorists parked their vehicles...

   "Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

  ………

  The huge flames allowed the terrorists in the small town five kilometers away to see clearly.

  These vicious guys came out of the house, watched the explosion in the distance and excitedly shot at the sky, as if they had won the victory.

   Instead, a few heavily armed white mercenaries observed with serious expressions, and then, led by a leading middle-aged man, rushed into a fairly decent house in the small town.

  In the house sat a tall Dutchman in a suit with a big nose and several Boko Haram leaders.

  Seeing the middle-aged mercenaries breaking in, the Boko Haram people subconsciously raised their guns.

  The middle-aged man waved his hand to show that he had no malice, then rushed to the Dutchman and said, "Sir, something went wrong with the plan, we have to get out of here."

   Holland Big Nose frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

  The middle-aged mercenary frowned and said: "The explosion just now was not caused by a bomb but an aerial bomb. The Niger government army does not have such a thing.

  I don't know what happened, but I can't get in touch with the 'Chainsaw Mercenary Corps'. I suspect that our actions have been leaked, and we have to leave immediately. "

  Holland Big Nose stood up in surprise and said, "How is this possible?"

  When Dutch Big Nose was speaking, there were six explosions like thunder in the distance again, and he said in surprise: "What is this sound?"

  The middle-aged mercenary said with a heavy expression: "It's a large-caliber howitzer, Mr. Neskens, this is not the information you gave us? Who is our enemy?

  The army deployed by France here does not have such large-caliber artillery!

  You have to tell me the truth, or I will leave you and retreat on my own. "

Big-nosed Neskens rushed outside the house, and when he heard another explosion sounding like a death bell in the distance, he turned his head and grabbed the clothes of the middle-aged mercenary and said, "Driving the car, let's get out of here... "

  The middle-aged mercenary looked at the far end of the only road in the town. He shook his head and said, "NO, tell me who the enemy is? Otherwise, I can't decide which direction to break through."

  Neskens froze for a moment, and then said decisively: "It's the P·B military contracting company, they only have a little influence in Central Africa...

  Oh, no, he is also an arms dealer, which is the batch of arms he provided to the Niger government army. "

   As Neskens pushed the middle-aged mercenary, he said, "Let's go, let's go, let's go to the area controlled by the French army, I have a way to go..."

  The middle-aged mercenary pushed Neskens away vigorously, and said to a soldier with glasses sitting on a pickup truck: "'Glasses', put the drone and see if there is anyone around the town..."

When the middle-aged mercenary was speaking, he heard a roar from the sky. He looked up subconsciously, then suddenly roared and grabbed a soldier in a pickup truck, and dragged him to a nearby house while shouting. Shouted: "Bombardment, find cover..."

   "Boom boom boom..."

  Six terrifying explosions rang out over the center of the town, and those Boko Haram soldiers who had been standing on pickup trucks to celebrate just now fell to the ground like straws swept by a sickle.

The middle-aged mercenary hiding in a house grabbed Neskens by the neck and said angrily: "The other party has fighter jets capable of dropping aerial bombs and large-caliber artillery. This can be a **** Affi Card contractor?

   There are deserts on three sides, and the enemy has planes, so we can't escape.

After my people confirm that there is no ambush around, you can let the lunatics of Boko Haram go east to pick up their people. We follow them and gamble on luck. As long as the aerial bombs don’t fall on our heads, we have a chance to enter the mountains , there is a way for us to survive.

  Shit, if you have anyone to call for help, call now.

  The opponent is using aircraft and cannons, so they are not **** mercenaries at all! "

  Neskens froze for a moment, and then suddenly said loudly: "Take the hostages, bring the film crew of the American National Geographic Channel, I will inform the French and Americans nearby, and they can guarantee that we will not..."

  ...

  Compared to the panic in the town, a team hiding in the desert to the north of the town was also confused.

  The ranger captain Waters of the US military base in Niger observed the scene in the distance with a telescope. He said to the signal soldier beside him: "Contact the headquarters, we need to know what happened? Is the other party a friendly army or an enemy?"

  Waters looked at the chaotic town not far away, he beat the sand in front of him vigorously, and said angrily: "shit..."

   Soon the messenger said: "Boss, the headquarters needs to confirm with Niger, what should we do now?

  If the film crew is transferred, we will..."

   Just as the communicator was talking, six air-burst bombs exploded violently over the town...

   Just as the pair of rangers were digesting the shock brought by the gunpowder smoke, there was another terrifying whistling sound in the sky...

   But this time it's a swooping Super Tucano...

   Seeing tongues of fire spewing out from the toucan's wings, Captain Waters jumped up in horror and shouted loudly: "Fuck off, spread out, FUCK, spread out..."

  Sanderson, who had been hiding on the other side of the town, lay on a sand dune and watched the direction of the toucan's attack through a telescope.

  When the pair of Rangers jumped out and began to flee wildly, Sanderson was startled, and then immediately took out the radio and called: "'Archerfish', stop attacking, they are not terrorists..."

   As Sanderson yelled, the 'Shootfish' in the sky opened fire...

   "Bang bang bang bang..."

  A few bullets hit the dune, blowing up two fleeing Rangers and jumping up and rolling down the dune.

  Fortunately, Sanderson yelled in a timely manner, and the 'Shooting Fish' deflected at the last moment, otherwise at least two opponents would have been killed in the round just now.

Sanderson saw that the other party rolled down the hill and became silent. He said to the 'kitten' next to him: "Keep an eye on the situation in the town. Once they try to start the vehicle, call for shells. The civilians in the town They are all in the house, and there will not be too many casualties."

  Speaking, Sanderson took out his radio and said, "Boss, a group of rangers appeared in the north of the town. What should we do?"

Choga, who was leading the convoy of soldiers to outflank and prepare to kill all the terrorists who survived the artillery attack, was stunned for a moment when he heard Sanderson's report, and said, "Rangers? Soldiers on horseback? Or what I thought…”

  Sanderson said helplessly: "It's the Rangers of the US Army, boss, we have to ask clearly, otherwise we will be in trouble.

  Boss, I have a few comrades in arms here, can you give me some time? "

   Qiaojia heard this, and said decisively: "Contact them, ask them to tie obvious marks on their bodies and get away, otherwise I will not be responsible for bombing them by mistake."

  Sanderson nodded, then lowered his head and began to try to adjust his radio to a familiar channel...

   "check your fire, do you copy? Over!"

   (Beware of accidental injury, have you received it? Finished!)

  As Sanderson tentatively sends a message, there is a murmur on his radio, and a gruff voice says, "FUCK, is that you Pioneer?"

   Said this voice and shouted to his comrades: "All turn on the radio encryption system, shit, what the **** is this called?"

  (end of this chapter)

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