Chapter 806 Blood Wash on

"Jerry, do you want it?"

Kevin's eyes stared at the camouflage pocket Jerry was wearing. He believed that as long as Jerry pressed the detonator, even if the man could avoid the shooting of bullets, he would only be boneless. The chemical effect of hundreds of kilograms of TNT in the ground was as powerful as a small nuclear bomb.

"Wait a minute."

Jerry shook his head, turned his face to Miao Zilong, who had never spoken, and said, "Miao, don't you still have a backhand? They can go out!"

It has not been two years since the United States encountered the "911" incident. This is an era of global anti-terrorism. Before he has to, Jerry doesn't want to use those explosives, otherwise they will have to live like rats in the cave for the rest of their lives.

"Jerry, this is not the result I want!"

Miao Zilong, who was sitting aside, looked pale. Just now, Ye Tian's performance in the video gave him a creepy feeling. Miao Zilong even began to doubt whether he had done something wrong with Ye Tian's sniper 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 Regiment, not Ye Tian's head, instead of sitting here watching the video.

"Miao, don't be excited. I know you have 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, I will send him to hell in person. You have to trust the promise of the Black Widow Mercenary Corps!"

"Okay, Jerry. I believe in you!"

Miao Zilong stared at Jerry for a long time, reached out and took out a walkie-talkie. After adjusting the frequency, he said, "Colonel Nbangda, it's your turn to go out and kill that damn guy. I'll give you an extra helicopter!"

That's it. Miao Zilong had no choice but to go on. Fortunately, he and Song Xiaolong had already bought tickets to leave South Africa, no matter what the misstatement of South Africa developed. He will stay away from this circle of right and wrong, which can also be regarded as wise to protect himself.

"Miao, thank you for your generosity." The sound in the walkie-talkie is a little hoarse. I'll make that man's skull into a wine container and give it to you!"

"What a barbarian!"

The words in the walkie-talkie made Kelvin and others frown. Only people in the tribes in some primitive forests of Africa left the habit of using enemy skulls as wineware, but in the eyes of modern civilized people, it is difficult to understand and accept.

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About ten kilometers away from the Yoburg Gold Mine, there was originally a small town, but due to the special geographical location of the Yoburg Gold Mine, it was not on the traffic road. With the suspension of the production of the Yoburg Gold Mine, tens of thousands of miners disbanded. This town has also lost its support for survival.

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 desolate. It's hard to imagine that just ten years ago, it was extremely prosperous here.

The scorching sun in South Africa in July is like fire, and the hot sun shines on the ground, as if the air has become distorted.

The empty town seemed very quiet. Suddenly, a whistle broke the silence of the town. Hundreds of people spook out of the various buildings of the town and gathered in the squares of the town.

But what's surprising is that most of these hundreds of people are underage black children, and some of them are not even as tall as the guns they carry. They stand there lazily one by one, with no brilliance in their eyes, like walking dead.

"Go, target the Fort Gold Mine, wash my blood there!"

It was a tall black man who spoke. His arms were so long that he naturally drooped to his knees. He looked like a gorilla from afar. This man was the barbarian in the hearts of Celtic and other mercenaries, an armed force of the Congo ** army.

Congo has been in constant war since its declaration of independence in 1960. At first, the U.S. military police killed the then Chief of Staff Lumumba of the Congo, supported Casavubu as president, and established the Republic of the Congo.

But within a few years, the commander-in-chief of the National Army, Mobutu, launched another coup to overthrow President Casavubu and exercise presidential power. Later, several forces began a scuffle in Congo, and almost every Congolese was harmed by the war.

Whether it is the government army or the ** army, there are some hidden forces behind it. The strength of the two sides is not much different, so the Congo is also one of the most dangerous regions in the world.

The perennial war has made almost all the people in the Congo soldiers, just like these people under the command of Colonel Nbangda, including himself, who were originally just the indigenous people in the forest highlands, but after 30 years of war, it became murderous soldiers.

"Colonet, the marijuana is gone!"

As soon as Enbangda finished speaking, an uncoordinated voice suddenly sounded in the team. Looking at the sound, a boy who looked like bean sprouts, with a trace of childishness on his face, couldn't help yawning.

"Yes, no marijuana, no women, Colonel, what are you doing here?" The words of the boy, who was as tall as a gun, resonated with the team, and yawning was also contagious. For a while, many people covered their mouths with their hands.

"Da Damn, don't you know what obedience means?"

N Bangda's eyes were cold, and his right hand was pulled out of his waist like lightning. Without any hesitation, he aimed at the boy who spoke first. His index finger spun slightly and pulled the trigger.

"Bun!" With a gunshot, a blood hole appeared in the boy's eyebrows, and his body was thrown back and fell heavily on the hot ground.

The sudden gunshot made the original team quiet in an instant. Everyone's faces showed panic, and they were afraid that the next bullet would be shot in their head.

"Bastard, I understand that the blood has washed the Joburg gold mine, and the gold and women there will be yours!"

Seeing this shot shocked those damn baby soldiers, Colonel Nbangradda was very satisfied. In the Congo, force is the first, especially for these baby soldiers. They must be scared to kill them so that they can more effectively stimulate these people to kill others.

The Congolese baby soldiers are also a very unique phenomenon in the world's military history. Due to the perennial war in Congo, most of the young men were killed on the battlefield. In order to ensure the source of troops, some warlords turned their eyes to the children.

These armed warlords sent instructors to arrest the children in the village one by one, gave them guns, and took them to burn, kill and loot. In order to better control them, they even gave these children drugs, so that they could not get out of this life.

"Kill them, grab gold, grab marijuana and rob women!"

These children have long been brainwashed, and they have become insensitive to death. However, when they heard marijuana gold and women, there was a trace of fanaticism in their eyes. They waved their weapons and shouted one by one, and no one went to see the companion who bounced in their eyebrows.

"If you get in the car, don't leave anyone you meet on the road!"

Nbangda had a ferocious smile on his face. This is his doll army and his foundation in the Congo. With these hundreds of people, he can divide the Congo and live the life of the so-called Western upper class.

As for the impact of the killing in South Africa, Nbhangda did not consider it at all. He only killed and robbed things. When the sky fell, there was a tall man to support him. Congo fought for decades and was never afraid of offending people. At worst, he took these people back to the forest to be indigenous people.

The twisted black children climbed onto four or five trucks that had already been prepared. Some people even shot at the sky. The scene was extremely chaotic. A few minutes later, the car drove out of the town and drove to the Joburg Gold Mine.

As one of the must-see tourist attractions in Johannesburg, there are several more tourist buses at the gate of the Johannesburg Gold Mine, but the attraction has limited guests. Nearly half of the people are waiting outside, and they can't go in until the people inside come out.

The hot weather makes tourists a little listless. Most people stay in the air-conditioned car. Only a few people who are addicted to smoking will get out of the car and light a cigarette to hide their bodies in the shadow of the car as much as possible.

"Was there a gunshot in it just now? When did the Yoburg Gold Mine open a new program?

Under the big tree at the gate of the York Gold Mine, four or five guides of different nationalities are chatting. Among them are Mexicans, American and Scottish, and the Chinese army is also very strong. He was born and raised in South Africa, and his personality is also very Westernized.

This group of people are discussing the gunshot from the gold mine just now. Because the square of the gold mine often plays some videos of the gold mine, which contain a lot of explosions, so no one connects the gunshot with reality.

It's not to blame for their slow response. Although the security in South Africa is very bad, no one dares to touch the gold mine. Even this abandoned gold mine, which has been converted into a tourist attraction, there are seven or eight armed guards in it.

Moreover, the area of the Yobao Gold Mine is very large, and the miners' living area where Ye Tian is located is very remote. More than ten minutes after the gunfire, the guards have not even figured out in which direction the gunfire was.

"It's so hot, why is there anyone coming over?" The roar of cars in the distance reached the ears of several guides who were chatting at the first time, and four or five green trucks also appeared in their sight.

"No, why are those people on top holding guns?" The Chinese army's eyes were sharp, and they saw the soldiers holding guns in the first car at a glance.

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