The Proud Life of Rebirth

The speed of the truck was very fast, and it was getting closer and closer. You could faintly see that it was full of militants with guns.

Mo Li ordered to fire a warning shot, but the other party ignored it at all.

Faced with such a situation, Mo Li had no choice but to order to prepare for a battle. Although the opponent had a large number of people, they should still be able to stop them with the fortifications of the station.

But no one expected that those refugees who were frightened and weak just now would suddenly explode at a critical moment and entangle the soldiers in the garrison.

Mo Li was completely dumbfounded, this was the first time she encountered such a situation.

Taking advantage of the turmoil in the garrison, the large trucks suddenly accelerated, smashed through the roadblock and rushed into the garrison.

More than [-] militants jumped off the truck and launched an attack. At such a short distance, they lost the advantage of covering up. Facing an enemy several times larger than their own, even Mo Li and his well-trained elite fighters were no match at all. .

Seeing that there were already casualties, Mo Li had no choice but to let the soldiers stop resisting unwillingly.

He knew that most of these militants attacked the garrison for resources, and they generally wouldn't kill them when they took what they wanted.

And just now she has sent people to take advantage of the chaos to break through, and reinforcements should arrive soon.

"Deputy team, it's been almost an hour, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?" A male soldier asked in a low voice as he watched the militants load boxes of supplies onto the truck.

Mo Li frowned slightly. It has been almost an hour since the garrison was occupied. The soldiers who broke out should have arrived at the nearest French army garrison. It is only seven or eight kilometers away. Should be there in half an hour.

If the French army received the news, it would only take more than ten minutes to come by motorized vehicle. Even with the preparation time, it should be over by now.

But she didn't know that the people she sent went astray under the pursuit of militants.

Zhanhuo's station is only more than ten kilometers away from here, and three teams of five people patrol and guard within a few kilometers around the station every day.

The soldier who had strayed off the road just ran into his brother in flames before he could tell his direction after getting rid of the militants who were pursuing him.

At this moment, Brother Hu and his brothers have come to a place less than three kilometers away from the Huaxia peacekeeping force station.

Brother Hu stopped the convoy and didn't rush forward. It would be foolish to just rush over like this.

"Ghostface, Horseface, each of you take a sniper team to the high ground on both sides of the garrison. Leopard, you lead the commando team around the back of the garrison and prepare, and the rest of you will prepare for a frontal assault with me to attract firepower!" Brother Hu He pointed to the map in his hand.

The so-called right time and place, no matter where you go, you must first familiarize yourself with the environment, so that you can take the initiative when encountering emergencies.

This is a habit that Brother Hu developed in Shahu. After reaching an agreement with the Zhaka tribe to own the resident, Brother Hu asked the brothers to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment and hand-drawn topographic maps.

Brother Hu is well aware of the terrain conditions within a radius of tens of kilometers, and he is also very clear about the locations of those peacekeeping troops.

In fact, the surrounding peacekeeping forces also know of Brother Hu's existence, but everyone does their own thing and doesn't interfere with anyone else.

On the way here, Brother Hu has been thinking about how to fight this battle.

The other side has many people and hostages, especially Mo Li. If something happens to her, there is no way to explain it to Mo Shaokun.

In the end, Brother Hu decided on the current tactics. He personally led the people to attack the front to attract firepower, while Leopard led the people to go around to the rear of the garrison, wait until all the militants' attention was attracted by Brother Hu and the others, and then attack from behind to enter the first time. Ensure the safety of peacekeeping force members first.

Grimace and Horseface are responsible for covering the two wings. With the help of the high ground, they have a wider field of vision. If someone tries to hurt members of the peacekeeping force during the battle, it is time for them to take action!

"What about me?" The soldier who broke out looked at Brother Hu and asked.

Brother Hu frowned slightly and looked at him, and then said: "Brother, I only helped out because everyone is from Huaxia. You just wait here obediently and don't make trouble for me." gone."

The soldier's face was a little ugly when he heard the words, and he stared and said: "That's my station, I must participate in the operation!"

Brother Hu curled his lips, and suddenly threw the M16 in his hand towards him and said, "Go on."

The soldier instinctively raised his right arm to grab the gun, and then grinned with a painful expression on his face.

"Your right arm is injured, and you are struggling to even hold the gun. You should take a good rest." Brother Hu snatched the gun back.

"Start to act!" He said solemnly to his brothers with a solemn face.

Grimace, Horseface and Leopard each took people away quickly.

Brother Hu raised his wrist and looked at the time. After about ten minutes, he estimated that Grimace and the others would be in place. There was a smirk on his face and he said, "Brothers, it's time for us to play. Today we have to teach those bastards a lesson and let them know what to do." They are the real militants! Don’t fucking think you can fight on the battlefield with a fire stick! Get in the car!”

The remaining nearly forty Zhanhuo members boarded three trucks respectively. Brother Hu lit a cigarette and took a puff, put his hand outside the window and said, "Drive."

Three trucks painted in khaki camouflage sped towards the Huaxia garrison.

At this moment, in the station.

Looking at the boxes of medicines and daily necessities being carried out, these militants smiled brightly like chrysanthemums. These things are very popular in Africa.

A militant picked up a piece of soap and smelled it on the tip of his nose, with an intoxicated look on his face.

The militant on the side stepped forward to sniff it, then stared at the soap and asked, "Is this delicious?"

The militant looked at his companion with disdain and said, "Idiot! This is not for food."

"Then what is this for?" the guy asked a little puzzled.

The person holding the soap snorted and carefully opened the soap package, took off his shirt and rubbed the soap on his body vigorously, saying: "I've seen those white people use it like this, this thing is used to add fragrance to the body .”

"Oh." The militant on the side curled his lips and had no interest in the soap.

For them, this kind of luxury is not something they can enjoy. Compared with it, what they hope to get is food, at least it can fill their stomachs.

Chapter 687 The Crow's Mouth

"Quick, quick, ready to fight!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

The militants were taken aback for a moment, and then the garrison suddenly became a mess.

"You guys, stay here and watch them. You guys hurry up and check to see if there is anything else you can take away and put it all in the car for me. Damn it, hurry up! The others stop them with me to buy time! "

The general walked out quickly from the tent, holding up an AK whose butt was already painted and shouted loudly.

More than a hundred militants gathered behind the bunker at the entrance in a panic. Due to the large number of people, some quarreled in order to grab a safer place, and some even fought.

At this moment, three camouflage trucks were approaching.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Mo Li and the others were slightly relieved, but when they saw the three trucks clearly, a little suspicion appeared in their eyes.

There is no sign of the United Nations or any country on the car. Where did these people come from?

"It's from the Warfire Mercenary Corps." A soldier whispered.

"Warfire Mercenary Corps?" Mo Li frowned slightly.

"Well, last time we went out on patrol, we happened to run into their convoy. I remember their car was like this."