Chapter 281 This is a trap

Style: Historical Author: Ghosts never get lostWords: 2055Update Time: 24/01/11 17:15:41
The internal affairs department had already prepared trucks, all of which belonged to the National Defense Forces. He spent a lot of money to rent them from the military. The external excuse was to transport goods, and the military directly lent them to him. After all, these trucks were left behind. The warehouse might be stolen and sold by the bastards below one day, and the officers would have no money to take it. But leasing is different, the rent is shared equally among the officers.

In addition to the trucks, the internal agents also thoughtfully prepared a batch of old-fashioned weapons and bullets for use by the mercenaries. The latter burst into laughter when they saw these French AS36 rifles with almost flat rifling, especially the French ones. , when they were serving in the army, they had already replaced them with brand-new AS49 rifles. No one has ever seen these AS36 rifles.

"We have this!"

A mercenary proudly raised the fal automatic rifle in his hand and said.

"This is much easier to use than those weapons of yours!"

Bob Denard waved his hand to signal his men to be quiet, and then said.

"Thank you for your help, but we brought our own weapons. Just find a place quietly and wait for our good news!"

The spy nodded immediately, then silently escaped into the darkness, handing the next task to the guard captain. The latter had calmed down at this moment, and then took the initiative to get on the first truck and lead the way for the mercenaries of the Boer Defense.

The convoy left the port before dawn and then entered the city. Although it was still dark, a large number of Comorians had already gotten up and started running for a day's livelihood. Facing the trucks rampaging on the streets, the civilians could only act in embarrassment. After entering the city center, the convoy encountered a checkpoint. Four policemen and two guardsmen were smoking at the checkpoint. After seeing the convoy, they immediately came forward to question them.

"What do you do for food?"

"Sir? I'm sorry, we'll let you go now!"

The guard soldier didn't know why his immediate superior was here, but he didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and immediately signaled to his subordinates to let him go.

"After here, there are no checkpoints!"

After wiping the cold sweat off his head, the guard captain immediately lit a cigarette for himself. He was not sure what was waiting for him in front of him. The Shadow Company had opened a big net, but at this point, he could only I can walk on.

"nervous?"

"Yes!"

"It's okay, it will be over soon, don't worry!"

Bob patted the other party's shoulder. He understood why this guy was uneasy. If someone really betrayed the boss without changing his face, that would be a problem! Someone like the captain of the guard is the behavior of a normal person!

The convoy passed the media building and the government building successively. Denard has assigned his men to control this place. After the end of the presidential palace, these two places will immediately announce the return of King Abdullah. The official announcement of his ascension to the throne was his reward for Abdullah!

The large force went straight to the Presidential Residence. This luxurious building complex covering an area of ​​300 acres was once the residence of the French colonial governor. It has been continuously renovated since then. It can't even be regarded as an official residence. It should be said to be a presidential estate. , Denard, who was sitting in the car, saw the dome of the building from a distance. The Comoros flag was flying on the tall spire, and below, there was a contiguous group of magnificent buildings. Abdullah was ousted. Since then, Saleh has used the state treasury to renovate the presidential palace, and now, this building complex may have to change its owner again.

"This place is perfect for us!"

Because the guards were under martial law outside, there were no pedestrians near the mansion. The convoy made a circle without any obstruction and arrived at the back door of the mansion.

The guard captain took the lead and walked forward. After some exchanges with the guard soldiers on guard, all the guards immediately followed the guard captain and left their posts and entered the back door. Then the mercenaries jumped out of the truck and quickly took out what the guard captain had given them. The key opened the locked door, and then dozens of mercenaries took up their weapons and filed in.

"Come on!"

After entering the back door, without Bob's instructions, the mercenaries automatically divided into several combat groups and prepared for batch control operations. However, when they rushed into the back garden, they found that the mercenaries were full of people.

The back garden of Mi Mi Zhi Yin was empty, with only a few loudspeakers playing the sounds of a banquet.

"withdraw!"

Denard is also a human spirit, and his decades of fighting career told him that there was a deceit in this, so he led his men without thinking and prepared to return the same way, but before they could rush out, dense footsteps came from all directions. Then the surrounding high walls and roads were crowded with heavily armed Guard soldiers.

"Damn, that bitch!"

Only then did Denard realize that the guard captain was a mole.

At this time, the presidential guard was already shouting.

"Listen to the *** inside, you have been surrounded, immediately put down your weapons and surrender, and seek leniency!"

"Fake Squid!"

The hot-tempered mercenaries heard this and immediately raised their weapons and cursed back.

"You guys still want us to surrender and lick your grandpa's ass, Nico!"

Bob Denard shot down the nagging unlucky guy first. Although they were surrounded in the back garden, the mercenaries had already found a bunker. After hearing the boss's gunshot, the others immediately pulled the trigger. trigger.

Although the Presidential Guards were ambushers, after being beaten, these soldiers had no instinct to fight back. They obviously had a numerical advantage, but very few of them could fire back. The first reaction of most of them was to stand still. They didn't know what to do until someone was hit and fell.

Denard's men quickly suppressed the Guards with fierce firepower, and then a combat team began to advance toward the back door under the cover of fire. The weak firepower of the Presidential Guards could not even take away a single mercenary, but instead killed one of the mercenaries on the spot. More than ten people were killed, and even the officer leading the team was shot to the ground. ap.

After all, Denard's men were also composed of elite veterans. They worked closely together and were well-trained. Several combat groups worked closely together, and they managed to break through the guard's interception in just a few minutes, and then successfully reached the back door.

Looking at the truck that was so close, a hint of joy flashed across the faces of the mercenaries. As long as they reached that place...

"boom!"

The crisp and untimely sound of gunshots came from nowhere, and then the leading soldier at the front fell to the ground.

Seeing his comrade lying motionless on the ground, a squad leader immediately shouted.

"Sniper, take cover!"