Chapter 124 Congolese Guerrilla Academy

Style: Historical Author: Ghosts never get lostWords: 2100Update Time: 24/01/11 17:15:41
After wandering at sea for more than two months, passing through the Indian Ocean and around the Cape of Good Hope, and receiving many supplies along the way, the Black Fish finally arrived in the Democratic Republic of the Congo again.

It's just that although the equipment arrived, it still couldn't be transported to the camp because it had to be reassembled. However, this was not a difficult task. Colonel Dunn was very considerate and sent technicians to follow, and Shepard gave extra shots to these people. After two months' salary, the latter patted his chest and told Shepard to just wait and see. Then the technical team of more than fifty people began their work.

Looking at this group of skilled technicians, it was impossible for Shepard not to be envious, but now these personnel were all regular employees of the Army. He couldn't dig them even if he wanted to, but a considerable number of technicians had agreed to wait for him. After he retired, he came to Shadow Company to continue working, which was a major benefit.

As for the penetration of Angola, Shepard is also advancing simultaneously. The Black Fish also transported ammunition and equipment worth almost 200,000 yuan, including the more precious night vision devices, gas masks, and radio stations. For local equipment, Shepard even wanted to buy an armored bulldozer, which was perfect for clearing roads in the jungle.

However, his wallet is limited after all. Most of the current liquidity is used by him to purchase equipment. Although the gold mine has been put into mining, due to refining problems, the output is stable but he cannot get rich. If he wants to make money, he has to oil!

"Sak and the others should be back soon, right?"

"Well, they just left last week and took away 10,000 rounds of 7.62mm bullets to give to the Angolans!"

"Well, that's good. After all, colonial rule is contrary to our values. We should increase our efforts!"

As Shepard said this, he felt the atmosphere in the room suddenly become cold, and then he saw several other middle-level cadres looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think the way you talk nonsense in a serious manner is very handsome!"

"Nonsense, I'm not talking nonsense, I sincerely want to support them!"

"Then what?"

"Then in return for our support, we take away a little bit of their vast oil resources to make up for our losses. What's wrong with that?"

"Nothing, that's what you said!"

On the third day, Sack returned to the camp with about twenty of his streamlined men in military trucks that were camouflaged and looked like old local trucks. They brought a whole bag of broken goods for this transaction. Diamonds are provided by the southern guerrillas in Angola. The areas they control are extremely rich in diamond resources. However, those large minerals are basically stationed by Portuguese troops. What the guerrillas can get away with are some of the diamonds obtained through bargaining. Broken diamonds.

But this is already very good. After all, broken diamonds are diamonds and hard currency, so they are perfect for trading with Vietnam.

But Sack also brought bad news, because Angola and foreign forces are watching!

The two neighboring big countries entrenched in Eurasia have already selected their friends on this land and have begun to provide their friends with the help they can.

"We're a little behind!"

Shepard rubbed his head. He knew that the Russians were anxious, but he didn't expect them to be so anxious. But thinking about the Corn King, Shepard was not surprised.

Corn is grown in Angola, right?

However, even with the help from foreign friends, Angola's resistance situation is still very bad. Although the Portuguese are not a military power, they still devote all their efforts to retaining their few colonial territories. .

Because of their experience in the Rhodesian war, the Portuguese also learned the combat methods of the Rhodesian armed forces. On the one hand, they used rapid troops to form mobile forces to kill the guerrillas everywhere. On the other hand, they used various means to bribe moles and sell intelligence. , in the year alone when Shepard began to contact Angola, the several guerrilla groups they contacted had almost changed their blood.

Portugal even dispatched bombers and fighter jets to bomb suspicious villages. It can be said that the situation of the guerrillas is very difficult.

At one time, even food and water had to be exchanged with Sark's people. The local scones mixed with bran and wheat bran that were only given to the prisoners in the Shadow Company were so dry that they could be used as bricks. The dried fish used is delicious to the hungry guerrillas.

But even so, they still did not give up the fight.

"The spirit is commendable, but this will only cost you a few more lives!"

Shepard couldn't help but sigh.

"Then shall we continue to support?"

"Support, of course we must support. As the vanguard of freedom in the world, we must give strong support. Sack, ask them when you go next time. We can provide them with some basic combat skills training. I wonder if they are willing. willing!"

"Yes, and in what name?"

Sark was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"You can't tell them that Shadow Company is willing to train them, right?"

"That's definitely not possible. We are a company that abides by laws and regulations. How can we deal with forces in other countries?"

Shepard took out a logo he had customized from the United States and threw it to the other party.

"Tell them that the people who are willing to provide them with training are volunteers from the UK! They are called Task Force 141!"

"Task Force 141?"

Sark took the logo and studied the pattern on it.

It was a sharp sword that passed through the skull, surrounded by domineering symbols of wheat ears and wings. It looked much better than the chess flag of Shadow Company.

"Is this one of ours too?"

"No, these are volunteers from England!"

Shepard flatly denied that although everyone was white, you couldn't mistake someone's nationality just because they spoke a fluent Oxford accent.

After Saklar left, Plomri asked curiously.

"So, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, let's choose a leader first. Lao Pu, are you interested in playing a guest role as Captain McMillan?"

"Who is that?"

"Volunteer!"

"But my fucking ancestors are French Quebecers!"

"It's okay, Uncle Black can't tell the difference between French English and British English!"

Shepard nonchalantly threw another camouflage hood to the opponent.

"Just remember to put this thing on when the time comes!"

"Are you really going to give the black uncles military training? What can we train?"

"Teach them how to fight asymmetrical battles!"