At six o'clock in the morning, while others were still sleeping and making love to the goddess, the workers of Standard Oil had already gotten up early and started working. Although the company manager Jean Lesaud was a Frenchman, he did not have the unique French laziness at all. Lazy, but a bit like the Germans, efficient and fast, this is the admonition he often talks about.
And if the boss sets an example, then the workers must follow suit. As for what will happen if they don't follow suit, according to Jean Reso's original words, this is Africa, and the most indispensable thing is people who are willing to work!
Although the oil company has always been disrespectful to people, the life in the local area is even less so. Therefore, the workers still worked very diligently until a guy suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate and ran to a dirt road. Get ready to release yourself on the slopes.
Then, he saw nearly a hundred black uncles squatting under the slope!
What kind of scene is this? A man who is eager to release is unable to control his release, only to find that right under his nose, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes are staring at him, and he can't stop in the excitement. Come down, so I can only bite the bullet and continue.
The black uncles at the bottom of the slope are also very martial arts. They just pointed their weapons at each other, asking him to raise his hands to surrender. Then, under the command of the commander, the black uncles quickly divided into several waves, like a black tide. Flooded into drilling camps.
"Hands up, don't kill!"
After all, they were trained by the Cuban regular army and Che Guevara. This Uncle Black guerrilla group did not shoot everywhere like the others. Instead, they imprisoned all the oil well workers and security guards in the house very well, and then the guerrillas moved the camp. All available supplies were removed, including rice, flour, grain and oil, and even the workers' toiletries were not spared.
All this came and went quickly, in less than a few hours. When Leisuo got the news, it was only at night that the workers who had managed to escape from the dark room called tremblingly. Ask the company headquarters to send them some food and drink.
Along with the rescue, in addition to several trucks of canned clothes, there were also three combat teams from Shadow Company.
Shepard still understood the difference between reality and games. He divided the combatants into three rotating echelons, one for combat deployment, one for preparation for deployment, and the third one waiting for deployment. As for pulling the mouse, a whole family of people flowed into each other. Please, Uncle Black won’t do this anymore!
After arriving at the scene in a truck, the combat team immediately began to survey the scene and record detailed confessions, including the number of guerrillas and equipment. Jean Reso held Shepard's hand and said in tears.
"Mr. Shepard, you have also seen how excessive these guerrillas are. We paid a lot of money to hire you. You must be worthy of our commission!"
"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to afford that salary. This time, we are new to the place and don't know much about the situation here, so we made mistakes. But next time, it will never be like this!"
"That's good, look, look!"
Let Leisuo become more and more angry as he talked. Finally, he couldn't control it anymore and kicked himself on the tall drilling well, grinning in pain.
Shepard looked at the camp thoughtfully, and then he asked.
"By the way, how many times have those guerrillas done this?"
"Many times, no less than ten times!"
"Is it like this every time?"
"Yes, just like locusts, look, they even tore down the door and took it away!"
"Then they don't kill people or smash equipment every time?"
"Uh, it seems like this!"
Let Lei Suo nodded, and he recalled it carefully, and it seemed that it was really like this.
"No destruction, no killing, just grabbing supplies, these guys can do it!"
"How can this be okay, Mr. Shepard, we are in the same group!"
Feeling aggrieved by Leisuo, Shepard quickly explained.
"What I mean is that these guys can still tell the difference between a meal and a meal. In layman's terms, these guys have a long-term vision!"
"It's still a long time coming. I can't bear it anymore. Mr. Shepard, can your people handle it?"
"Of course it's no problem, just let your people work in peace!"
Shepard looked at the team commander's gestures to him, then nodded, and then assured Jean Letso.
"There will never be a next time!"
"No, no, no, I mean, can't you take the initiative and kill all those guys?"
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Shepard frowned and looked at the guy in front of him, who seemed to have found a life-saving straw and continued to talk about his thoughts.
"You have helicopters and machine guns, go into the jungle, chop off those guys' heads, and hang them on the tree trunks! Isn't the problem solved?"
"Mr. Jean Reso, you know, the boss who brought me into the industry often said, how much work can be done for how much salary? If you can give me 500,000 a month, I guarantee that not a single guerrilla can survive." , but that’s all Standard Oil gave us, and you let us go into the jungle?”
"But they're harassing the drilling camp!"
"I said it won't happen again in the future, so you can rest assured!"
"That's best!"
Let Lei Suo left the camp with a gloomy expression, while Shepard watched the other party leave, still with a mocking smile on his face.
"How about it?"
"I took a look and saw that there were about one hundred to two hundred people. They had trucks, and the wheel marks were driving deep into the jungle. I asked the local workers that there were many villages in the jungle, which might be their camps. These Guys like to sneak up in the early hours of the morning and wait until the sun has just risen to launch a surprise attack. By then, most of the security guards at these camps are dozing off and are not aware of the danger at all!”
The team commander explained to Shepard from the side.
"They are familiar with the situation here and even know the situation in the camp, so they can handle it easily!"
"Can you handle it?"
"If it's SOG's brothers, that's absolutely fine, but with these guys, it's difficult!"
The team commander is from the South Vietnamese Rangers. His surname is Nguyen. He is the person who is most familiar with the jungle under Shepard!
"That guy still wants us to go into the jungle. He's thinking too much!"
Shepard looked at the messy footprints on the ground and spat.
"Send a message to the camp and ask them to come and pick me up. The helicopter has been there for so long and it's time to pull it out!"
"Boss, what do you want to do?"
"Passive defense is definitely better than taking the initiative. Gather your brothers. I need you to go into the jungle!"
