"For one thing, tactical deception has been around for a long time, so why haven't they thought of it yet?"
"If they could remember, how could they end up in this situation?"
"But I'm wondering if we should also expand the helicopter fleet!"
"It would be better if there was a transport plane!"
"Well, fixed-wing is a bit difficult right now. You don't have many old friends in Vietnam? Can you get some of the second-hand armaments eliminated?"
Prom is filled with dark streaks. Does Shepard think he is too omnipotent?
"I do have some old friends in Vietnam, but big guys, this thing is really hard to do. If you want a rifle and rocket launcher, no matter if it's hundreds or thousands, you can get it in less than a month, but if it's bigger, you beg me. Might as well go find Smith!”
"What a coincidence, I wrote to Smith before and the old man said that he might come to Africa this year and come and see us if he has the chance!"
"Why did he come to Africa? Check the accounts?"
"What kind of account are you checking? The company's financial statements are not sent back by sea. Besides, this company belongs to me. I am greedy for myself, right?"
"Then what is he here for?"
"have no idea!"
While everyone was busy, Shepard was still drinking coffee and eating cake leisurely under the parasol. At this moment, he missed the British. After all, the Belgian desserts are not as good as those in India. Well done cook.
And his leisurely look also made Baoman, who was sitting next to him, calm down. After all, the other person's confident look was not like he was pretending. As for what he and the old man beside him were whispering about, Baoman I only heard a few short words, such as Vietnam, quartermaster, smuggling and so on.
Since these words contained a large amount of information, Bauman pretended that he had heard nothing to avoid causing any trouble.
The transformation work lasted for a whole afternoon. United Mining searched for all the searchlights it could use, and transformed fourteen trucks with high-power spotlights, plus six jeeps and other transportation vehicles, making a total of twenty-seven trucks. car.
"Twenty-seven, it's okay, that's enough!"
Shepard looked at the time and then said.
"Mr. Bowman, let your people rest. We will set off at nine o'clock! By then, everyone will have to travel at night for a while!"
"I understand, but you want to move at night?"
"How about beating those thousands of black people with their heads during the day?"
"But what if something goes wrong on the road!"
"If something goes wrong, it's your business. I will send my people to clear the way. If you still have doubts, it's still too late for us to leave. But once we start taking action, I think it's best not to hear your doubts again!"
Bauman thought for a few seconds, and finally nodded heavily.
"Then I'll wait for news here!"
At nine o'clock in the evening, the Belgians, who had eaten, drank, and had adequate rest, immediately boarded the truck under the leadership of the Shadow Company instructor, and Shepard also got on the helicopter. Then, the leading truck slowly drove out of the camp. , heading towards the location where the convoy was surrounded.
According to Shepard's order, when the convoy was driving, all the lights were turned on and the distance between the vehicles was shortened to one hundred meters. Coupled with the lights installed on all the trucks at the front of the convoy, the entire convoy instantly created a The mammoth convoy of hundreds of vehicles was winding and winding, with a length of three kilometers.
The black uncles who were on sentry duty only saw a long dragon on the horizon. Because the distance was too far, they couldn't see how many cars there were. Coupled with the insecurity that comes with the night, the black uncles suddenly became riotous.
The helicopter that had been above the convoy also turned on the audio equipment on the helicopter under Shepard's order.
Immediately, bursts of harsh sounds of metal tracks rubbing together with powerful engine roars came from the sky.
The dark night, the huge queue, and the noisy voices immediately caused many black people who woke up from their sleep to panic. They got out of their tents and fled into the darkness without knowing what was happening. Those who didn't know the road fell to the ground, and some people plunged into a pothole and were covered in mud. The civilians came here just to join in the fun. Now that they realized that the white people seemed to be serious, the horrific memories of the previous massacres immediately came back. It came to my mind, and with just one round trip, thousands of shaken black uncles chose to evacuate the scene.
But the tribes that besieged the convoy still stayed in place. These tribes were still suspicious of the white reinforcements. After all, they had been besieging the convoy for almost two weeks before the other party showed up, and it was still late at night. It was difficult to be sure whether it was true or not. .
Therefore, the tribal chiefs quickly suppressed the panicked men, and they also extinguished part of the bonfire to avoid exposing their positions.
Shepard, who was sitting on the plane, could see the situation clearly. After all, the pilot was not a big shot. Shepard also secretly got two of the extremely rare PVS-2, which were on the helicopter, plus a small one. With the xenon searchlight on the bird helicopter, Uncle Black’s movements below were naturally invisible.
Faced with the helicopter flying overhead, the upset black uncles immediately raised their weapons and fired in the sky, trying to drive away the opponent, but the bird kept hovering at a height of 100 meters and was still making maneuvers. The black uncles were terrible. Weapons and poor marksmanship pose no threat at all.
After confirming how many Black Uncles were still on the ground, Shepard picked up the radio and asked the ground troops to start taking action.
Immediately, the convoy quickly began to adjust. The modified trucks drove down the road and lined up directly on the grassland. The large number of lights made it impossible for the black uncles to see how many people were in front of them. Then, the Belgian guards on the truck They picked up their weapons and started shooting randomly.
The black uncles were determined to fight back, but the lights were so dim that they couldn't see the enemy's position clearly, so they could only fight randomly against the light. The helicopter in the sky also changed the tape, and the roar of the engine just now turned into the fierce sound of gunfire and gunfire. There was an explosion, and the PMC sitting in the cabin didn't forget to throw a few grenades down.
Such a false union immediately caused several tribes to waver. After all, the fire and sound of the explosion did not seem to be fake, and the tracer bullets passing overhead were capable of killing people. Many unsteady black uncles had already They began to turn around and evacuate, but there were still many people holding on. After all, it seemed that the white people's weapons did not cause them much damage.
Then, intensive gunfire also rang out on the north side of the grassland, and this time, the black uncles saw clearly the identity of the visitor in the gunfire, it was the National Defense Forces of the Democratic Republic of the Congo!
Facing the attack from the north and south, the tribe that was still hesitating immediately collapsed!
