Chapter 654 yes! rpg!

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"Those damn French!"

In a small oasis in the desert, hundreds of young and middle-aged people are gathering at the small lake in the center of the oasis, listening to instructions from senior officials in Benghazi.

In fact, there are not many instructions. They just tell these guerrillas that if they see someone smuggling oil, they are done with it. The more they beat, the greater the reward will be. If they want to get promoted, get rich and marry a wife, then give me a hard beating.

These guerrillas are mainly composed of local nomads and usually come and go in the desert. Therefore, this dangerous desert will be much friendly to them. This does not mean that they can walk on peace in the desert. , in fact, the desert is fair, and nomads will also be swallowed up if they are not careful.

But they have experience and lessons passed down from generation to generation, know the location of those oases, and know where there are hidden wells that can provide them with water security.

This is much better than those unlucky guys who run into the desert without knowing anything.

Moreover, nomads also have a large number of camels as means of transportation. Although most people think of camels as large, slow animals, in fact, these guys can carry people on their backs and run at top speeds of 40 miles per hour. .

Moreover, camels do not need to eat at any time. After a replenishment, they do not need to eat or drink for several days, making them very suitable for continuous operations deep in the desert.

"Brothers, let us fight for Allah together!"

After reading out the relevant appointment documents, the tribal chief who served as the guerrilla commander immediately stood on a high place and raised his arms.

Afterwards, these nomadic young men also cheered one after another, and various voices of Allahu Akbar could be heard endlessly. When they got excited, some even raised their newly acquired AK automatic rifles and started shooting into the sky.

Afterwards, the guerrillas mounted their camels and set off loaded with weapons and ammunition.

In the small town, although Hannibal knew that the French army had a great advantage, he still did not relax his vigilance and deployed defensive forces in the town under his control. Both Chadian soldiers and Shadow Company PCs were equipped with sufficient weapons and ammunition. Even those 107 rocket launchers have them.

In addition to small towns, there are also mobile pickup truck patrols on the highway. There are also observation posts in several areas very close to the depths of the desert. There is a squad of Chadian soldiers here, equipped with radios. If there is an unexpected attack, *In case of emergency, they will radio to notify other places.

"Sir, what is that?"

A sentry in a white robe looked into the distance on the sand dunes, and then he saw a row of small black dots appearing far away.

His squad leader came over with a telescope and took a closer look and frowned. It wasn't that he didn't see clearly, but that he saw clearly who was coming. It was a row of camels, but they couldn't see their owners. Where.

"Lost camel?"

Monitor Chad looked curiously at the group of camels that were getting closer and closer. Those camels had pack gear, reins at their muzzles, and jingling bells on the ropes. They were definitely not wild camels.

"Come here and take these camels aside!"

The squad leader gave the order like this.

You must know that the camel is the wealth and life of the herdsmen. Losing it means economic crisis. The squad leader was also born in a poor life. He plans to return it when the owner comes to find it.

But what the Chadian soldiers didn't expect was that when several Chadian soldiers stepped forward to take away the camels, several armed men holding AKs suddenly appeared from the center of the camels.

They hid in the belly of the camel, approached the observation post with the help of the cover of the surrounding camels, and then launched a surprise attack at close range.

Several Chadian soldiers who were about to lead the camels still had their weapons behind their backs. They had no time to react and were shot to death randomly.

The Chadian soldiers in the distance reacted quickly. They picked up their machine guns and started shooting at the camels and the militants inside.

The camels that were hit by the bullets immediately started running wildly. Although several militants were knocked to the ground, some people still survived by relying on their camels to block the bullets.

The machine gunner quickly finished shooting a bullet chain and was about to replace the ammunition. Then, among the pile of camel carcasses, a militant covered in blood suddenly appeared.

He carried an RPG and pulled the trigger on the observation post's machine gun.

Although the deputy shooter who reacted quickly raised his gun and knocked down the guy, the opponent's rockets were also shot out. The anti-personnel warhead hit the sand dunes and immediately knocked the machine gunner to the ground.

"damn it***!"

The deputy shooter fired a few shots at the corpse on the ground before going to see the shooter. The latter was fine, but the machine gun was buried in the sand. The two had to dig through the sand with their bare hands to find the machine gun.

At this moment, there was another violent vibration in the distance of the desert. The squad leader raised his head and saw a larger number of camel cavalry roaring down the sand dunes.

"Enemy attack!"

Amid the heart-rending shouts of the squad leader, the camel cavalry rushed to the observation post. The Chadian soldiers raised their weapons and opened fire repeatedly, knocking out several cavalry. However, they were immediately overwhelmed by the cavalry's bullets, but the sentry was dying. The alarm was still sent out before, but now others also know that there is an enemy attack.

The shooter and deputy shooter who were digging the machine gun could only use pistols and rifles to block each other, but were subsequently shot to death. Their bodies rolled down the dune, and finally fell to the bottom of the dune covered with sand.

"Damn beast!"

The chief on the camel spat at the corpse on the ground. Then he ordered his men not to stop to search for loot, but to continue moving forward.

The camel cavalry obeyed the chief's order and continued to move forward. They soon passed through the undulating sand dunes and arrived at the relatively solid desert area.

Then, the camel cavalry running at the front saw a convoy of five oil tankers driving on their left.

"Kill them!"

Soon dozens of camel cavalry pounced on them. Most of the tank truck drivers were hired civilian drivers. They had no idea that there were guerrillas in this place. Seeing the camels appear, the drivers were very interested. They were distracted and observed, and then they discovered that the people on the camels seemed to have bad intentions. They actually took out a rocket launcher!

"What the hell is going on?"

Before the driver at the rear could react, an RPG penetrated his cockpit. These Libyans used high-explosive anti-personnel warheads. The cockpit was riddled with holes, and even the driver was injured. No trace.

After killing the first driver, the camel cavalry continued to reload unhurriedly, and then aimed at the second one.

This shot directly hit the tank, instantly exploding a huge hole in the tank and igniting the crude oil inside.

Before the driver could stop, another rocket fired.

Looking at the cockpit that was half gone, the shooter cheered excitedly.

"Yes! RPG!"