Chapter 294: : City of Chaos
January 14, 1992, Tuesday, sunny, Mogadishu temperature: 41 °.
Olympic Hotel in Mogadishu!
Two of Aidid's top aides -- chief financial officer Omar Sharon and external spokesman Monhami Hassan Aywa -- met here.
The latter is a typical Samarai race, that is, he looks a little taller, and there are even traces of blue veins on the right side of his nose. Most importantly, his skin is lighter. Maybe it was just when God created them. Out of ink.
The two ordered a cup of coffee and found a corner to sit down.
Omar watched the patrol cars drive by continuously outside, and the terrified people walked quickly along the corner, everything seemed chaotic.
"The general asked my speaking department to write a manuscript, strongly condemning the United Nations' meddling in Somalia's internal affairs." Menghami said suddenly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. He really wanted to turn the table and quit. It is also a skill to open your eyes and tell nonsense.
Monhammy does not yet have the ability to single out the world's public opinion.
Omar also thinks that Aidid is simply "nonsense".
Maybe this time it's really hard to get through this time.
He picked up the coffee and looked outside with a heavy heart. Suddenly, his eyes froze and he realized that something was wrong.
Outside the hotel entrance…
Parked a van?
Omar frowned, then, as if seeing something, she shouted, "Go!"
boom!
The window next to the hotel was smashed by an external force, and the shattered glass residue covered it. Menghami was reminded by Omar to hold his head and hide aside. He subconsciously hugged his head first. As long as the skull is still there, then Generally, other limb injuries can still be saved to a certain extent after being sent to the hospital.
The shock wave pushed Omar and the two of them far away. He staggered forward a few steps and fell directly to the ground. He supported his hands, and heard a thud, the bones were stretched! But before the pain reached his mind, he turned his head and saw in horror the militant who jumped out of the van, wearing a clown mask, carried an RPG on his shoulder, and shot at the hotel first.
Shh~
The cannonball with a long sound exploded in front of the bar, and several front desk staff and customers who couldn't dodge were killed on the spot.
Omar dragged the frightened Monhami forward, and the soldiers protecting them finally reacted and fought back against the attackers, but it was obvious that the attackers were coming for them, and they had no intention of letting them go , Omar could hear the other party's tone, "Kill them, just be inside."
Falk!
Who are these people?
Monhamy was already frightened and stiff, his limbs were trembling. He was like being "captive" and rarely faced the war directly. Of course, he could also be regarded as timid, which could not be directly proportional to the ferocity on his face.
"Get in the car! Get in the car! Get out of this **** place." The commander in charge of protecting them held an Uzi submachine gun produced by Israel Military Industries. Melee preferred.
Most of these guards are elite veterans, each equipped with three guns, Uzi submachine guns, and Makarov pistols, and Thesavior company accounts for 75% of them!
The name Nicholas is engraved on almost every weapon.
Omar and Omar were rudely pulled into the car parked at the escape door. Several people who looked like customers also ran out in a panic, but they were beaten to death by the guards on the spot. The car was crushed, but God was obviously not on their side. The off-road vehicle in front of the road had just driven out of the alley, and a shell bombed him from the side!
pedal pedal...
The off-road vehicle rolled over twice on the ground and started to emit smoke. As for the three or four guards sitting inside, it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.
"Back, back!" The commander sitting in the rear co-pilot yelled at the driver, his face was also frightened, the opponent's firepower was too fierce, as if he was going to use RPG to blast them into scum, He looked up at the rearview mirror. Although Omar's face was terrified, he could still maintain a basic sitting posture, while Monhami couldn't do it. He hugged his head and shrank in the corner of the seat, with his eyes closed, his mouth was cracking. Nian Nian, seems to be longing for blessing.
The guard driving the car quickly shifted gears, the tires were spinning rapidly, but it was not so fast to turn his head in this alley that was only three meters wide, so he could only back quickly, but he was also nervous, the steering wheel was not grasped well, Just rubbed against the edge of the wall and started sparking.
boom!
The car finally hit an iron pillar and stopped, the trunk was dented, the mailbox was cracked, and oil started leaking out.
The speed of the reverse car was close to more than seventy yards, and the collision was still a bit uncomfortable.
Omar clutched his chest, struggled to open the car door, and climbed out with his hands. The impact just now was a bit uncomfortable, his head was still dizzy, and he was retching on the ground, breathing fresh air greedily. The smell of gunpowder is even more pungent.
He stood up with difficulty, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead, so he stretched out his hand to touch it...
Then I looked at the palm of my hand and found that it was bleeding.
Omar scolded her in a low voice, looked at Menghami and others who got out of the car, and was about to pull them away, when he saw a few armed men rushing in from the alley, with green scarves hanging around their necks. scarf.
Union Army!
Omar immediately understood the identities of the group in front of him.
And obviously he came to avenge Ahmad Godane. After all, that guy really died too badly. There were at least five bullet holes on his body, and it is still in the funeral home. The funeral home in Mogadishu is just a little A larger "gathering place" has no air conditioning at all. At this temperature, the corpses will rot and stink long ago.
Omar hesitated for a moment, looked at Menghami in the car, turned around and ran!
If caught by these people, there is absolutely no way out. He staggered, turned to the side, and ran straight forward without daring to turn back. As for Menghami and the others...
God bless!
He ran to the exit in one breath, almost without breathing, propping his knees, gasping for breath, staring at the surroundings, the whole city fell into chaos, and people who could see the Union Army were everywhere.
them…
How did it get in here!
Could it be that General Aidid is about to fall?
Mogadishu is in chaos!
When Tang Dao heard the gunshots coming from the city, his face was very serious. The left eyebrow twitched and then the right eyebrow twitched. Now even the sixth sense does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
He just asked people to close the gate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then blocked them with tanks, heavy machine guns occupied the high point, and did not allow the crowd to run towards him, including civilians! Such a large base can only accommodate US dollars.
He paced back and forth in the office, always feeling that something was wrong, if he wanted to attack, why not attack Aidid's mansion?
The place where the battle started was more than 7 kilometers away from the official residence in a straight line. This didn't look like a premeditated battle, but more like an attempt to disrupt the law and order in the city and hide an ulterior motive?
Once this idea has appeared in my mind, I can't shake it off.
Their target should still be Aidid!
But as for which force it is, Tang Dao is a little unclear.
"John, John." He yelled loudly, the other party's office was next door, but there was no response at the door, and a louder explosion came from Mogadishu city, and there was a small mushroom cloud hovering.
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