I want to be a warlord

In the fighting outside the city, the civilians had already fled, and there were no casualties, but the Salvation Front camp was inside the city!
Once a fight breaks out in the city, it will inevitably cause panic.

Wang Zhen said that he was a civilian and so on, so there was nothing legally wrong with him, but no one would take him seriously.

But the other people in the city are really all civilians!

"Fake!" Vaishya cursed and turned around and walked out.

The thought of blocking flashed in his mind and then he gave up. Who knows if that team carried that kind of weapon of mass destruction.

In the face of explosion, all living beings are equal, even the blue hats cannot bear it.

……

The Golden Retriever team had been prepared for a long time, and guided by the T-30 in the sky, there was no obstruction along the way, and they approached the rescue front camp in ten minutes.

At this moment, the camp was in chaos.

News of the heavy losses outside has come back, but General Kendall has lost contact. They are a ragtag group of people, and they don't have a command at the moment.

As for Kendall…

When his men were running away like crazy, he got into the car and ran away immediately.

This is a battlefield. Bullets and cannonballs don't have eyes. They won't go around him just because his name is Kendall. He doesn't want to die here in a daze.

As for not contacting the military camp, it was because he was afraid of revealing his whereabouts.

This is Africa, and fighting is very simple. What he fears most now is not the glorious defense. Even if he is captured, with his identity, he is sure that Wang Zhen will not dare to kill him.

But if you are found by one of your own people, that may not be the case.

……

"What should I do?" Didier looked at Dick Sears anxiously. He was defeated in front of him and suffered heavy losses. It was him who proposed the idea. In order to maintain his prestige, Kendall would never take responsibility for such a huge loss. There must be a scapegoat.

And he, the one who gave the opinion, was the best choice.

Regardless of whether we are at home or abroad, we have always done more and made more mistakes.

In foreign media, we often see some MPs putting forward extremely unreliable proposals. Is it possible that they were put forward because they knew they would not be adopted? This way they can maintain popularity and exposure without having to take responsibility...

Dick Sears looked no better.

The Salvation Front was defeated and all the weapons were abandoned on the battlefield. They must have been confiscated by Glory Defense, and it is impossible to get them back.

With guns, it's easy to replenish troops, but without guns, it's useless no matter how many people you have!
As for firearms and bullets, the prices in South Sudan, a country with an arms embargo, have skyrocketed!

The Salvation Front has suffered such heavy losses. If it wants to regain its strength, it must spend a large amount of money, and Dick Sears, who caused all this, happens to be rich again...

He knew with his butt that Kendall would definitely have an operation on him later, and at least all the more than 200 private soldiers he raised would be taken away.

To be more cruel, in order to prevent Dick Sears from holding a grudge later, the best way is to eliminate the root cause!

This is Africa, and things are not as respectable as those in Europe and the United States. He will definitely be killed.

But Dick Sears doesn't want to die!

Therefore, there is only one way left, take the opportunity to kill Kendall, put all the blame on Glorious Defense, and prompt the Salvation Front to reshuffle the cards. Maybe taking this opportunity, Dick Sears himself can be better Going up a floor.

When there is a conflict between personal interests and organizational interests... the choice is simple, of course personal interests come first!

"Find Kendall." Dick Sears narrowed his eyes and made a downward gesture, "If he doesn't die, we will both die!"

Didier's expression changed, he lowered his head and thought for three seconds, then raised his head and nodded heavily!

Find a way to contact Kendall!
……

The car stopped and he glanced at the disobedient troops in the distance. Golden Retriever opened the door and jumped out with Karula holding an 80 recoilless rifle. Behind him, Golden Retriever, Poet, Bigfoot, Skua, Pepper, Mark, Pliers... and others jumped down one after another, bent over and rushed straight towards the rescue position wall.

With a distance of more than ten meters, he quickly rushed to the wall. Beer clicked and pasted several plastic explosives on the wall, and everyone hid on both sides.

With a sound of "Boom!", a large hole of about two meters was blown out of the wall.

The golden retriever rushed over immediately, took two steps across, put the gun on his shoulder, half-crouched on the ground, and fired directly at the people looking at the rescue front in confusion.

The second one to rush over was Bigfoot, holding an M240 and pulling the trigger as he walked, firing in long and short bursts of "ta da" and "ta da da".

One after another, Karula, who was carrying the cannon, was the last one to come in. She came in, took aim, and moved in one go.

With a "boom", a car serving as a bunker was blown into a fireball.

After the shelling, he held the artillery with one hand, opened the rear gun door with the other hand and pulled out the shell. He grabbed a shell from his waist and stuffed it in immediately.

This time we changed the target. At the entrance of a camp, there were several guns stretched out and shooting blindly.

"boom!"

A large hole opened directly next to the door, and the firepower was interrupted instantly.

"Come on!" Golden Retriever shouted.

The camp with more than 500 people is very large. Fortunately, I have seen the branches here through T-30, and specially marked the two houses that are most likely to be used to detain people.

There is no evidence here, but people are animals with behavioral logic, and no one would detain prisoners in places like office buildings or main residential buildings.

……

Usually in remote corners.

Moreover, there are almost no such things as underground cells in Nansu. Because the rainy season is too long and there is no drainage facility, water will accumulate and mosquitoes will breed.

In a closed room, the sound of gunfire and explosions made Donkey and Shrapnel sit up from the ground suddenly, "HK416!"

"Our people!"

Their hands and feet were tied, and they could only squirm toward the wall.

You must hide in the corner, otherwise it would be too stupid to be killed when the wall is broken! …

"They're from Glorious Defense!" Didier took one look and ran away immediately. He was also an officer. Just one look at Golden Retriever's equipment and tactical movements, and he knew he was doomed!
It is impossible for the more than 30 people left in the camp to defeat each other!
As for threatening the other party with two prisoners, he had never thought about it.

Just kidding, threat means face to face, face to face means danger!

The camp is so big, and the opponent's goal is to save people, and they won't stop them from running away at all, so why are they looking for death!
He ran back, called Dick Sears and a few of his henchmen, got in the car and rushed towards the camp gate.

……

"Poet, you lead the team to target No. [-]." After Jin Mao gave the order, he immediately led the others and rushed towards target No. [-].

Except for the dozen or so people who subconsciously blocked them at the beginning, no one cared about them.

I kicked the door open and was about to go in when I heard someone inside scolding: "Fake, you guys are finally here!"

From the sound, Golden Retriever knew there was nothing else in the room, so he put down his gun and walked in directly.

"Hey, let me see, are you okay?"

"Stop talking nonsense, cut the rope quickly!" Shrapnel shouted urgently.

"Oh, Shit, you stink so much, Fuck, have you been fucking sleeping on a pile of shit these days?" As soon as he got closer, Bigfoot was taken a step back by the smoke, with a look of horror on his face. , "No, you got your ass kicked by these gangsters, right?"

"Anal fistula?"

"Fuck, fuck you, you're the one with the fucking anal fistula!" Shrapnel's face turned purple immediately, and he cursed while arching on the ground.

"It looks like it is. It's so pitiful. Fortunately, the brothers avenged you." Bigfoot covered his nose, drew his knife and walked over.

"Damn it, donkey, it's all your bad idea." Shrapnel cursed.

"Okay, don't waste time, retreat quickly." Golden Retriever shouted, "Go back so they can see a doctor."

"Pfft, hahahaha..."

With one sentence, everyone burst into laughter.

"See your uncle's doctor. I'm very good. You understand!"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." Golden Retriever teased and cut the leather ropes on the donkey's hands and feet.

"Damn it, I didn't!" After the donkey was liberated, he immediately pounced on the golden retriever.

"Fake, get out of here, you stinky guy!" The golden retriever turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away.

After all, they had been starved for several days and only drank some water. The two of them had no strength at all. They chased for a few steps and immediately became weak after the excitement passed.

There was no one left in the camp at the moment, so I went outside to drive the car in, and then everyone got in the car and left.

"Here, let me add some more." A few pieces of high-energy chocolate were thrown to the two of them.

After eating the chocolate, the two leaned back in their seats, their heads covered with sweat.

"Tell me, what bad idea did the donkey have?" Bigfoot asked curiously.

"Damn it." Shrapnel cursed first, "This guy said that these old black men hate white people and will probably fuck our ass. So, in order to avoid this, the best way now is to stink ourselves!"

There was a chorus of "Ouch!" in the carriage.

Even with all the windows open, there was still a faint stench.

"and then?"

"He said he pooped in his pants and on his buttocks, so they wouldn't dare to do it." Shrapnel said with a dark face.

"vomit!!"

"Hahaha……"

A flavorful story, the car is filled with a happy stench...

After laughing enough, the donkey suddenly said: "No one is allowed to say anything for a while, I want to hug the king!"

The car was quiet for three seconds before bursting into laughter again.

All I can say is that he is indeed a donkey!
Even if this is the case, don’t forget to seek death!

Everyone is just watching the excitement and doesn't mind it being a big deal. They collude with each other and just wait to see the good show.

Ten minutes later, the two vehicles returned to the temporary camp. Wang Zhen and several people were waiting early.

"How is it?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile when Jin Mao jumped out of the car.

"Very good, no problem." Jin Mao had a straight face and clenched his fists, fearing that he would laugh.

Very nice and with a straight face?Wang Zhen was a little surprised, but seeing the donkey coming down, he asked again and stepped up, "Welcome back!"

"Thank you!" Donkey looked very excited. Regardless of his physical weakness, he jumped up with two big steps and hugged Wang Zhen. "I knew you would definitely bring someone to rescue me. Thank you, thank you! "

Just as Wang Zhen was about to say something, he suddenly sniffed slightly, "Fuck, I... stink so bad!"

"What are you..."

"Damn it, let me go!"

"vomit!!"

"Wang, my dearest head!" Shrapnel also rushed up and hugged Wang Zhen from behind, fearing that he would break free.

"Hahahaha!"

"Fuck you bastards, ugh, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Ouch!" (End of chapter)