Chapter 200: :despair
Blair is screaming!
Shells hit its body, and the collapsed house turned into ruins. The crater with a diameter of several meters looked like a series of torn wounds from a height. Under such a fire attack, the 17th Battalion of 400 people Was completely fooled.
"God, God!"
Corporal Prince of the 17th Battalion hid in the broken eaves and broken walls in fear, holding an AK47. His face was full of sweat, whether it was nervousness or the heat of the sun. The dark green military uniform on his body looked particularly embarrassed. Fortunately, when the opponent's cannon came, he hid far away and watched those comrades blasted into the sky by the shock wave. After a burst of gunpowder smoke, only flesh and blood remained.
People who have never experienced war will never know what suffering is.
Especially... Today, when weapons are being updated day by day, wars are becoming more bloody, and horrific weapons are being invented. Maybe death will become less painful, but that feeling of waiting is the most terrifying.
"Help..." a feeble cry.
Prince shivered and stared, the whites of which were still bloodshot, looked left and right nervously, and found the other party under a pile of ruins.
The lower body was pressed, and the right hand was blown off. The dirt and dust smeared on the wound, like a rice ball, sticky, and the face was full of dirt. When you met Prince's eyes, the desire to survive Let him stretch out his hand, and let out a low cry for help in his throat, "Help me." First launch https://https://
"Gulu!"
Prince swallowed his saliva, the miserable situation of the other party completely collapsed the only defense he had in his heart!
Especially after hearing the sound of the engine, he leaned against the broken wall through half of his face, watching with one eye, an Aidid army was following a tank, which was a T-55 master during World War II. The battle tank is ugly, pitted, and not round at all. It is pushed from the other side of the street. Although it is a weapon from the 1940s, its huge body of 36 tons is still daunting.
Prince retracted his head abruptly, picked up the weapon, turned around and was about to run, just got up, there was a pause, the features on his face were crowded together, his lips were trembling slightly, his eyes struggled, listening to the faint cry for help behind him, He still bite the bullet and ran away!
He didn't want to die, at least... he couldn't die here.
The wounded behind him looked at Prince's body running away, and the approaching Aidid army, screaming in despair, watching the tracks pass over him.
"what!"
The horrific screams were drowned in the sound of shells, and it was impossible to keep Prince in his footsteps. He ran vigorously among the broken walls.
boom!
Snapped…
The bullet entered Prince's left temple and exited from the right! But this time the nerves were not completely and completely cut off, the body ran two steps forward, and then fell to the ground, with his eyes open, blood seeped out. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky of Somalia.
Really blue.
And on the top of the two-story building not far away, a black man holding a Dragnov SVD sniper rifle pulled the trigger as usual, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, and wrote the Arabic numerals "1" on the wall. ".
There has been a string of densely written words on it, which looks very cruel!
He didn't even look at Prince's body. To him, it was just a number on the wall. He hunched over and walked downstairs almost touching the ground. This was experience!
So as not to be blacked out.
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"Three hours! Idiot, even if you put 400 pigs in Braa, it will take more than this time."
Johannes smashed the battle report on the table angrily. All the staff around him lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything, but they admitted that what the boss said was right. How could these 400 people fall under Aidid's offensive so quickly?
.Besides, Braa's fortifications are also very strong, logically speaking, it is impossible to go so fast.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Their firepower is too fierce. We have no way to fight back with these dozens of artillery pieces. The battalion commander was killed in the first round of shelling. The command system was destroyed. Moreover, their infantry followed the tanks. , Our ordinary bullets can’t do damage at all.” The captain of the communication reported with a bitter face.
He is also unlucky, several things are his turn.
Johannes gritted his teeth. The fall of Braa meant that Aidid was able to rampage in his territory, and even hit Kismayo all the way. adult tiger.
no!
retreat!
Johannes shuddered and ordered, "Bring people back."
Harry had been watching the play by the side, and was startled when he heard this. Finally, he couldn't sit in jail, so he stood up and persuaded, "General, no, we can't retreat. We will almost break the line of defense. At that time, even if the base Smayo has been captured, and we can take Hargeisa too!"
He wanted to put it to death and survive, but the former resisted from the bottom of his heart.
In Kismayo, he has his wife and his family property, so he should be ruthless to abandon his wife and children?
But he is close to 60 years old now, how can he still give birth?
If there is no son, who will take the place in the future?
"Mr. Harry, I have to go back. What if we don't take Hargeisa? Then we won't be able to go home because of being stuck here?" Johannes said seriously, stretching out his hand, interrupting Harry's speech, his tone very serious Determined, the latter cursed inwardly, gritted his teeth, and threatened, "This is not your own war, General! Apart from me, you should know better who is funding this war and who you are serving. OK? You need to calm down."
Now that this war has been launched, it is absolutely impossible to take it back!
In order to start from Somalia, Harry and the consortium behind him spent a lot of thought, just to destroy him before Tang Dao didn't react! Even if they don't have this ability, they still have to occupy half of the world, and they can fight against Aidid. Now who doesn't know that these two people are wearing a whole pair of pants~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The relationship is in the honeymoon period, and only by keeping their feet steady can they occupy the market. Then it went on to expand to North Africa or the whole of Africa.
All Harry cares about is his own and his boss's interests.
As for whether Johannes will die? Or what would happen to his family?
The dollar bills were all stained with blood.
Hearing Harry's threat, Old Hei's face was obviously unhappy, but he couldn't refute it, mainly because he understood the strength and ambition of those people behind him. If he resisted, he could only kill Harry, but for him, It will cut off all the back roads.
Johannes gritted his teeth, MMP in his heart, and forced a smile on his face, "Mr. Harry, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to be safe. The situation in Somalia is too complicated."
"I know better than you! What you need to do now is to take down Hargeisa!" Harry said directly, staring at him, and then stepped forward, lying next to his ear and said, "I'm the same as you , I don’t want to die! If the people in the country are not happy this time, how long do you think we can live?”
After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone, "I understand what you think, don't worry, Kismayo will not be breached, I promise." Harry raised his hand as if to swear .
But this man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.
How reliable can it be?
Especially this kind of businessman is the biggest liar.
Swear to God?
Don't be ridiculous, as long as you give him money, he can sell his beliefs to you!
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