Chapter 784 Bloodbath (Part I)
"Jerry, do you want it?"
Kelvin's eyes were fixed on the pocket of Jerry's camouflage uniform, believing that as long as Jerry pressed the detonator, even if the person could dodge the bullets, he would only fall to the bones, and the chemical effect of hundreds of kilograms of TNT underground was as powerful as a small nuclear bomb.
"Wait a little longer."
Jerry shook his head, turned his face to look at Miao Zilong, who had not spoken, and said: "Miao, don't you still have a backhand? They can be dispatched!"
It has been less than two years since the United States suffered the "911" incident, which is an era of global counter-terrorism.
"Jerry, this is not the result I wanted!"
Miao Zilong, who was sitting on the side, had a pale face, Ye Tian's performance in the video just now made him feel creepy, and Miao Zilong even began to wonder if he had done something wrong with Ye Tian's sniping this time?
At the same time, Jerry's performance also made Miao Zilong very angry, he spent tens of millions of dollars to hire the Black Widow Mercenary Corps, wanting Ye Tian's head, not Ye Tian, who was sitting here watching the video.
"Miao, don't get excited, I know you hired Congolese soldiers, and now you can let them go!"
Jerry smiled faintly and said, "I can promise you that if those soldiers can't kill him either, I will personally send him to hell, you have to believe the guarantee of the Black Widow Mercenary Corps!"
"Okay, Jerry, I believe in you!"
Miao Zilong stared at Jerry for a while, stretched out his hand and took out a walkie-talkie, adjusted the frequency, and said: "Colonel Nbangeda, it's time for you to go out, kill that damn guy, and I'll give you an extra helicopter!"
Fortunately, he and Song Xiaolong have already bought air tickets to leave South Africa, no matter how South Africa's gaffe develops, he will stay away from this circle of right and wrong, which can be regarded as a wise way to protect himself.
"Miao, thank you for your generosity." The voice from the walkie-talkie was a little hoarse, "I will make that person's skull into a wine vessel and give it to you!"
"What a savage!"
The words on the walkie-talkie made Kelvin and the others frown, only the tribes in some primeval forests in Africa have the habit of using enemy skulls to make wine vessels, but in the eyes of modern civilized people, it is a difficult thing for people to understand and accept.
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About ten kilometers away from the Joburg Gold Mine, there was originally a small town, but due to the special geographical location of the Joburg Gold Mine, it was not on the main transportation route.
Without those miners, the small hotels in the town could only close down, without those miners, bars and some shops could not be maintained, and the town eventually became deserted, and it was hard to imagine that just ten years ago, it was still extremely prosperous.
The scorching South African sun in July is like fire, and the scorching sun shines on the earth, as if it has distorted the air.
The empty town seemed very quiet, and suddenly, a whistle broke the silence of the town, and hundreds of people ghostly came out of the various buildings in the town and gathered in the square of the town.
But what is surprising is that most of these hundreds of people are underage black children, some of whom are not even as tall as the guns they are carrying, and they are standing there lazily, with no look in their eyes, like walking dead.
"Let's go, aim for the Joburg gold mine, and wash me there with blood!"
The person who spoke was a tall black man, his arms were extremely long, and he naturally drooped to his knees, looking like a gorilla from a distance.
Since the declaration of independence in 1960, Congo has been in constant war, initially by the United States fake hand Chongbo group to kill Congolese Chief of Staff Lumumba at the time, support Kasavubu as president, and establish the Republic of the Congo.
But within a few years, the commander-in-chief of the National Army, Mobutu, launched a coup d'état, overthrew President Kasavubu, and exercised presidential power.
Whether it is the government army or the rebel army, there are some hidden forces behind it, and the strength difference between the two sides is not much different, so the Congo region is also one of the most dangerous areas in the world.
Just like these people under Colonel Nbangeda, including himself, were originally just natives in the forest highlands, but thirty years of war have made them all murderous soldiers.
"Colonel, the marijuana is gone!"
As soon as Nbangeda finished speaking, an incongruous voice suddenly sounded in the team, and looking at the sound, a boy who looked like bean sprouts, with a hint of childishness on his face, was yawning incessantly.
"Yes, no marijuana, no women, colonel, what are you doing here?" The words of the boy, who was comparable to a head higher than the barrel of a gun, resonated with the team, and yawning was also contagious, and many people covered their mouths with their hands for a while.
"Damn, don't you know what it means to obey orders?"
Enbangeda's eyes were cold, his right hand was pulled out from his waist like lightning, and without the slightest hesitation, he aimed at the boy who spoke first, bent his index finger slightly, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a blood hole appeared in the center of the boy's eyebrows, and his body was thrown back, and he fell heavily on the hot ground.
The sudden gunshot instantly quieted the originally somewhat commotionless team, and everyone's faces showed a look of horror, fearing that the next bullet would hit their heads.
"Bastard, you all understand, the blood washed the Joburg gold mine, and the gold and women there will be yours!"
Seeing that this shot shocked those damn baby soldiers, Colonel Nbangeda was still very satisfied, in the Congo, force is the first, especially for these baby soldiers, they must be killed in fear, in order to more effectively stimulate these people to kill others.
Due to the perennial wars in the Congo, most of the young and middle-aged men have died on the battlefield.
These armed warlords sent instructors to arrest all the children in the village, give them guns, and take them to burn, kill and loot.
"Kill them, rob gold, grab marijuana and rob women!"
These children had already been brainwashed, and they had become insensitive to death, but when they heard the cannabis gold and the woman, there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, and they all brandished their weapons and shouted, and no one looked at the companion who was shot in the eyebrow.
"Get in the car, don't leave any of the people you meet on the road!"
With these hundreds of people, he can live the life of the so-called Western upper class on the separatist side of the Congo.
As for what kind of impact this killing in South Africa will have, Nbangeda didn't think about it at all, he just killed people and robbed things, and there was a tall person standing up when the sky fell.
One by one, the black children with distorted faces climbed onto the four or five trucks that had been prepared, and some even shot into the sky, the scene was extremely chaotic, and a few minutes later, the cars drove out of the town and headed for the Joburg gold mine.
As one of the must-visit tourist attractions in Johannesburg, there are several more tourist buses at the entrance of the Joburg Gold Mine, but the attraction has a limited capacity for guests, and nearly half of the people are waiting outside, waiting for the people inside to come out before they can enter.
The hot weather also makes tourists a little listless, most people stay in air-conditioned cars, and only a few people who are addicted to smoking will get out of the car and light a cigarette, hiding their bodies in the shadow of the vehicle as much as possible.
"Was there a gunshot inside just now? When will the Joburg Gold Mine open a new program?"
Under the big tree at the entrance of the Joburg gold mine, four or five tour guides of different nationalities were chatting, among them were Mexicans, Americans and Scots, including the Chinese army.
The group was discussing the gunshots from the gold mine just now, and since the gold mine square often played some videos of gold mining, there were a lot of explosion sounds in it, so no one connected the gunfire with reality.
It's no wonder they are slow to react, although the security in South Africa is very bad, but no one dares to touch the gold mine, even this abandoned gold mine that has been converted into a tourist attraction has seven or eight armed guards inside.
Moreover, the Joburg gold mine covers a very large area, and the miners' living area where Ye Tian is located is very remote, and more than ten minutes after the gunshots sounded, those guards hadn't even figured out which direction the gunshots were firing.
"It's so hot, why are there still people coming?" The roar of cars in the distance reached the ears of several tour guides who were chatting together, and four or five green trucks also appeared in their field of vision.
"No, why are those people above holding guns?" The Chinese army had sharp eyes and saw the soldiers holding guns in the first car at a glance.
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PS: It's the end of the month, please recommend a monthly pass!
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(End of this chapter)