war contractor

Chapter 155 Tyler
It took the convoy 10 minutes to arrive in the small town. They didn't notice that in the west about three kilometers away from them, a car just stopped in the darkness, grabbed a tongue, and was interrogating.

"Surround the town, arrest everyone in it, and prevent them from entering or leaving. Let's go, let's go and see what this demon looks like, and I will kill her with my own hands!"

After Taylor got out of the car, he lit a cigarette first, and then gave an order. His subordinates immediately blocked the roads in and out of the village. More people rushed into the small town, kicking doors from house to house. Go inside and start checking everyone in town.

"Ah! Help!"

"Please, this is my last food!"

"I'm from the Ovambo tribe, I'm from the Ovambo tribe, don't kill me!"

"Please let the children go!"

When a group of soldiers without any quality and military discipline rushed into a small town, everyone knew what would happen.

Although Taylor ordered them to search and gather everyone, the first thing this group of soldiers did was rob.

After a black soldier kicked down a house, the first thing he did was not to arrest people, but to open everything and look for any valuables hidden inside. These things could be a pair of unworn Shoes, a watch that is no longer worn, or a pendant of unknown purpose.

Anyway, as long as the things they are eyeing are theirs, they can't have any resistance. Otherwise, the gun butt will greet the rebels. A gun butt hits the head. If you are lucky, your face will be covered with blood. If it is serious , may fall into a coma, and of course may be directly beaten to death.

The wailing, shouting, screaming, and heart-piercing screams mixed with a few sporadic gunshots made the night of this small town an indelible mark forever. Years later, the people of this small town Everyone will remember this horrible night.

The chaos lasted for more than half an hour. Basically, there was not much oil and water to be found in this small town. Most of the young, strong and capable people had already left and started their own escape.

Those who stayed were old, weak, sick and disabled, they couldn’t go even if they wanted to, because they knew that they would die on the way of migration, just like the animals on the plains of Namibia, they would be eliminated, and even their corpses would be left behind. Food for the hungry.

The people in a small town were gathered together, less than 300 people in total, all of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. There were also some children who were all skinny. .

Wearing a bright red coat, Taylor stood in front of the group of people who were forced to kneel on the ground, glanced at each one of them, and finally said slowly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Taylor, and I am from Ovambo. , you damn Himba people, if before today, I would kill you without hesitation, but you are very lucky, I am in a good mood today, because I am going to find my all-time enemy!"

After finishing speaking, he showed his white teeth, and took out some chocolates and dollars from his pocket: "Now as long as you tell me where Maya is, these things will be yours. I know that many of you , there is no food, the money is enough for you to survive, oh yes, the person named Maya, you call her Princess Kasha!"

After finishing speaking, he walked gently into the crowd, saw a child, squatted down slowly, and raised the chocolate in his hand: "Little friend, do you want to eat this chocolate?"

The black kid didn't give any answer, still lowered his head, knelt on the ground, motionless, Taylor's face showed a trace of annoyance, but he still kept his sense: "Boy, as long as you tell me, Princess Kaisha is here Where, these chocolates are yours!"

But the child still didn't respond. The assistant beside him immediately stepped forward and grabbed the child's hair: "My child, the general is asking you something!"

When he lifted the child's head up, he found that the child was already dead. He had swallowed his last breath just now. A child who was about one meter long didn't even weigh thirty catties when he died. Nothing but bones.

"Damn, a dead person!" Taylor patted his cloak, feeling a little unlucky, and walked to the next person, an old black man, who also squatted down: "Tell me, where is that person named Kaisha? It's all yours!"

The old man ignored Taylor, but gave him a hard look. Taylor narrowed his eyes and pointed the pistol at the old man: "Since you don't cooperate, then I have nothing to do. I'm going to find that Maya today." People, or the princess called Kaisha, if you don’t tell me, I will kill you! Everyone!”

The last one, everyone, almost roared out, with a ferocious expression, and all the black people were scared back a little distance.

When Taylor saw that they were scared, he licked his lips excitedly: "I'll count to three, if you don't point it out, I'll kill the old man, now I'm counting!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"boom!"

With one shot, Taylor killed the black old man with one shot. All the blacks just trembled as a whole, and didn't speak, as if they couldn't speak, and they had to keep this secret to the death.

At this time, the assistant gently touched General Taylor: "General, General, it is useless for you to do this, you..."

Taylor immediately pointed the gun at his subordinates: "You said my method is useless, so tell me what I should do, will you come? If you can't find the person I want, I will kill you! "

Taylor is a bit crazy. This kind of anti-government warlords all look a little crazy. They might have been just ordinary gangsters, thieves, and gangsters.

Now he has transformed himself into a life and death general who controls others. After his own abilities and rights are not equal, he cannot control his own desires and will become extreme. Obviously Taylor is a typical example.

In the past, he was bullied and insulted, but now anyone who abuses him and defies him will die.

The assistant who was pointed at the head by Taylor was a little flustered, his Adam's apple moved up and down rapidly, and finally opened his mouth slowly: "The general, you have to speak the official language, you speak our Ovambo language, they are Xin Ba people, don’t understand!”

(End of this chapter)