My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 151 The last man in France?
Africa is a place of talent, except for the Central African emperor Bokassa, Ugandan savage Idi Amin, Zaire "God" Mobutu, and Equatorial Guinea's "killer" Macie, among the four beasts The king is also called the four tyrants of Africa.

What else is Gambia, a cosmic power, and Zimbabwe, a per capita billionaire...

There are too many wonderful things. If you come one by one, the Mongolian navy has learned to sail, and I can't finish it.

Cambesto admitted to blowing up the natural gas facilities, and it is naturally impossible for the French to adjust with him.

Stephens listened to the captain's deployment of the battle with his ears sideways. The black Prussian next to him looked calm, and he even flirted with the former in a leisurely and elegant manner, playing tricks.

They are very easy for this task!

That is not a scourge. According to their experience of being stationed in Senegal for half a year, the fighting power of a single black person is even greater than that of a group, because the combined brains of the latter are finally considered normal people, and they will run away if they cannot fight...

"Hey, buddy, how long do you think it will take us to resolve the battle? I guess twenty minutes, do you want to take a gamble?" Prussia bumped Stephens with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "One franc a minute , how, the price is not high, of course, you can guess 20 minutes ago, 2 francs a minute!"

Of course, this is not about the West African franc.

Although the Foreign Legion is a regular army sequence, their political quality is not very good. In Algeria in 1961, the First Parachute Regiment launched a rebellion!
Arresting the French general manager, this should be regarded as the most shameful aspect, so that the French military used them, completely treating them as beasts, calling them firefighters at a good level, and "waste utilization" at a bad level. The fourth-class Ma Run of the US military is almost the same.

Gambling once in a while is considered a trivial matter. If you turn a blind eye, what is this?

"Hey, buddy, add me, I bet 18 minutes." Said a comrade-in-arms next to him.

"I bet 19, [-] minute!"

"17 minutes for me..."

"15 minutes!" Husky suddenly interjected.

Prussia was taken aback. He knew that the captain, a German, was very rigid in his bones. Although he didn't usually say it, he still didn't participate.

"When this mission is over, I will retire." Husky said calmly.

The news made the comrades in the personnel carrier bewildered for a while, but then they fell silent. Husky is also in his thirties, and no matter what, people of this age can no longer keep up physically.

Being outside the law has to go up the snow-capped mountains and down the desert, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"What? Can't you let me go?" Husky asked with a smile, frowning.

Prussia hurriedly said, "Of course, yes, I think your guess is right, Captain."

Husky went off, which made the game even more exciting.

"Prussia, I'm going down too..." The condescending machine gunner was patrolling outside, and when he heard Tokyo, he shouted inside.

"Okay, how long are you?" The black man said with a smile, but before the machine gunner finished speaking, he heard a crisp gunshot.

peng!

Then, a cloud of blood mist exploded in an instant, and the headless body collapsed and fell into the car.

"Attack!!!" Husky reacted quickly and yelled loudly, but as soon as he finished saying this, he saw the Panhard VCR armored personnel carrier driving in front flying up? !

Of course, this is an exaggeration, that is, it is suspended in the air. After all, it is almost impossible for everyone with 7.8 tons to be blown over by a mine.

There were also sporadic and rapid gunshots outside.

Husky understood that this was an attack, and the silent operation failed!
Cambesto must have known!
"Retreat! Retreat!" As the frontline commander, Husky has the power to directly command and independently evaluate whether to abandon the mission. Since he cannot make a surprise attack, it loses the meaning of beheading. Surrounded by black soldiers, that is also a dead end.

"I can't drive, the vehicle is damaged!" The comrades in the front Panhard VCR armored personnel carrier replied by radio, looking very nervous.

Husky's heart sank.

"RPG!!!"

There was a noise in the intercom system, as if someone was screaming next to him. Immediately afterwards, the armored vehicle broke its leg and wanted to run back, but in the next second, it was directly caught in the flames of the explosion.

boom! !

Husky's pupils reflected raging fire, and he could hear the screams from inside the armored vehicle.

More than ten people in a car were wiped out like this!

In modern warfare, special forces are not as awesome as imagined. No matter how awesome, can they avoid RPG?

When you are on a vehicle, you can’t run away even if you want to. After being locked like a helicopter, it’s all up to destiny!

As a professional commander, he definitely couldn't stay to collect the corpses. Husky gave an order to make the troop carrier retreat, but at this moment, several flares flew straight into the sky, clearly illuminating the entire battlefield.

And Husky and others also clearly saw it.

They are already surrounded!

In the nearby ruins, you can see a lot... a lot of militants holding RPGs!
"OMG!" Prussia's eyes widened, and he felt his scalp swell.

Finished calf.

……

The next day, early morning.

Just as Gao Jun came out of the cubicle, he happened to see Ma Guohua standing on the stairs waving at him with an eager expression on his face. He was taken aback for a moment and walked over, only to see the other party hurriedly say, "Something went wrong!"

Boss Gao was at a loss, so he heard the other party say, "Yesterday, the French clashed with Cambesto, and a 17-member French army was killed!"

Upon hearing the news, Gao Jun's expression immediately wrinkled, "How do you know?"

"The TV stations in Dakar are broadcasting. It's hard not to know now. Moreover, Cambesto tied up these corpses and tied them in the center of the road so that people can watch them. He also sent troops to surround the entire airport. , and searched for French people all over the city, and some Europeans and Americans have suffered.”

This guy…

Courage is really big!

After waking up, the situation has changed again?
"boss…"

At this moment, Gao Jun heard Yevgeny's voice behind him, and saw that he looked tired and dusty, and he had just returned from outside.

"You didn't come back last night?"

Yevgeny nodded, "I contacted the intelligence broker in Dakar and learned some news."

Gao Jun feels sorry...

With such subordinates, why wouldn't the boss get rich?

He was not stingy with his rare concern, patted Yevgeny on the shoulder, and told him not to be so miserable, it was too dangerous at night.

"The general manager of Dakar is called Charles de Gaulle..."

(End of this chapter)