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Chapter 263: Adapting to the desert, a shocking case (please subscribe!)

"It's like this. If they don't do anything important, how can we follow up on the various crackdowns here?"

Dominic is very "honest", and this is not a topic that can be brought up on the stage.

Counter-terrorism is cyclical. Excluding those daily actions, every time there is a big move against each other, it is equivalent to a turn-based system, that is, if you hit me, I will slap you back.

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since they disappeared."

Hearing this, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows. This corresponded to what Lao Dong said. These people were definitely planning to make big news.

It might be here, it might be in the direction of Kidal, or it might just be more blooming.

Do we need to find a way to stop the concentrated fire defense?
Don't be kidding, there's nothing you can do to stop it. Aren't they just typical sitting bandits like the Po'er National Salvation Armed Forces, firing into the air?
You must wait for the target to show up before you can carry out a thunderous strike.

"Then we need to pay more attention. How often do they attack outpost camps?"

Xia Yu continued to ask.

"How should I put it? Compared to us, this group of people is more accustomed to attacking the blue helmet camp, because there is no risk, but it is not that they don't attack us, they just like to ambush our convoys more than the camp."

A self-destructing car or not, it would be difficult to rush into the camp, but the city is always around the corner, making it difficult to defend.

"Our platoon takes turns to stand guard and watch surveillance every day. Overall, it is very safe."

Dominic told Xia Yu to rest assured that they were not good at attacking, but they were still very good at defending the stronghold.

"Finally, let me give you a piece of advice. The most dangerous thing is not actually on our side. The war zone has been patrolled to the Yukina Faso side. We must always be vigilant."

Finally, he solemnly reminded.

Yes, Xiayu and the others have to patrol across borders. The Chinese people have not invested much in Yukina Faso. They only have a small base with less than 500 people there, and it is not close to the border.

Therefore, the Sahel region close to the border in Guakina Faso is actually managed by Oga's base.

Even if the base on the opposite side was surrounded, their Mirage-2000D had to take off for support.

It's PMC's job to be too busy. After all, the Hair Army only has the six old Mirages, Rafales and the like in the entire Sahel region that have already been withdrawn.

"I see, I'll pay attention."

Xia Yu kept the advice in mind until the next morning when everyone was ready to go.

"Lynx, here are the car keys."

He found the Weasel S3 car key from the small bag on his chest and threw it directly to Rob.

Soviet tanks generally have one-button activation, but domestic products know this. Tanks from World War II had car keys, and Xia Yu even printed thousands of them for the museum as souvenirs.

Naturally, the company's three Weasels all have car keys, usually one for the boss, the captain, and the driver.

Weasel K1 also has to go out today. After all, it’s only [-] days, and he can also get familiar with the route.

"Begonia Rabbit, you are in the middle of the convoy. If you encounter an emergency, you should evacuate immediately according to the plan we have rehearsed."

"understand!"

After Liv finished speaking, she went to her car. Leonardo, the machine gunner, was assigned to the K1, and the same was true for the man in front of the station without the remote control weapon.

"Om~~"

After starting the engine, three Weasels lined up and drove away from the camp in formation.

How can I put it, this scene looks like the Philippine Legion of Will attacking.

But this is south of the Sahara, and the attacks are only ground forces focused on fire defense.

Daniel stayed behind to take care of the puppies, while the remaining instructors boarded the Mi-24V and followed Andre into the air to catch up with the convoy.

Paul was also on the helicopter. As a sniper, he and the pilot were responsible for eliminating danger for the convoy in advance.

As time goes by, the intensity of sunlight gradually increases, and the desert gradually becomes hotter.

The air conditioning is fully air-conditioned, and the inside and outside of the car feel like two worlds at this moment.

Fortunately, before the business expanded, the fleet of Jihuo Defense had all upgraded air conditioners, otherwise it would have been too much for both the people and the equipment.

Sitting in the turret basket of the S3, Xia Yu opened the on-board refrigerator and handed out a piece of chocolate to each person.

Eating popsicles and singing songs, we made money just like that. It was really relaxing and happy.

Sure enough, it was also a war zone patrol, and the countryside was much more fragrant than the city.

However, after driving seventy or eighty kilometers and entering the densely populated side of Burkina Faso, Xia Yu called everyone to cheer up.

"There aren't many cars here, but donkey carts are just as deadly. Watch your distance!"

"Yes!"

The convoy picked up speed and soon overtook the slow convoy of donkey carts and continued to move forward.

Their company's two donkeys are currently kept in Oga, and it won't be too late to bring them over when they need them.

The terrain of Mali and neighboring countries is relatively flat, and there is almost no need to use weapons for combat. But just as the enemy's donkey cart is deadly, the donkey cart that concentrates fire for defense is equally dangerous.

Special warfare infiltration will have miraculous effects. Changing Domi's clothes and driving a donkey cart will be the locals.

Xia Yu suddenly felt that the number of elite black employees in the company was a bit low. He would need to arrange a few black brothers for the next recruitment. The village protection team was good at defense, but the assault was terrible.

"Wow~~"

The wind began to blow outside the car, and the sand and dust rose high, making a rustling sound on the car body, and the visibility gradually became worse.

This is daily life in the desert. Xia Yu turned on the thermal imaging camera and simultaneously transmitted the picture to Rob in front.

Technology has changed life, and poor visibility has hardly affected the hunting and annihilation of targets. After only two or three hours of patrolling hundreds of kilometers, the jihadists and Tuareg active in this area were very generous and did not reveal any trace. .

Maybe it's because he's used to being out at night, or maybe it's the pressure brought by Wu Zhi's cooperation with the patrol. Who cares, the first war zone patrol has ended successfully, and the convoy is ready to take it back.

"The people from the country are here, and my people saw their convoy patrolling, and there were armed helicopters in the sky, but they looked different from those seen in Mali."

In a dark room, someone was talking quietly.

"Oh? Do they have the 'UN' logo on their vehicles?"

"No, their cars are painted in camouflage. I have fought with blue helmets before, so I can tell the difference."

"It could also be Chinese people. They only put up flags and don't change their helmets or paint their logos."

The person who spoke had obviously seen the Chinese troops maintaining peace in Mali.

To be more precise, they only paint the "UN" logo on helicopters, their ground equipment never damages the camouflage coating, and they are indeed attacked less often than friendly forces who clearly abide by the regulations.

In order not to get beaten, this is quite flexible!
"I don't know, but all their cars have excavator wheels."

"It's true that they are Chinese, but why did they come to Jkina Faso?"

The man who spoke was the spokesperson of the organization, so he was very concerned about current affairs. He knew that the Chinese had built two field barracks in Mali.

"No matter, tell me what your plan is."

the spokesman asked the leader of the action team. "Now that the other party has arrived, I want to ambush them, but that armed helicopter is very annoying. In Mali, we were killed by more than 30 people at once."

The person in charge of the action team said harshly.

Wuzhi Powerful Blackhead Removal is indeed very efficient, especially in non-urban open areas.

"Then create opportunities. Furthermore, it is difficult for armed helicopters to fly for more than three hours. This can also be exploited."

The spokesperson helped provide ideas.

"I thought about it, they are not here to maintain peace, so let's create chaos. There happened to be a Fulani village that was disobedient."

The person in charge of the action team said cruelly.

They are from Jakina Faso who came from Marinan, and they should let the people here know how powerful their organization is and pay Zakat tax to them honestly. (zakattax, a religious tax)

While this group of people was planning, the fire defense was also taking action.

"Long~long~~"

The pneumatic water well drilling rig from China was drilling down 1.1 meters, and the villagers who had not gone out gathered around to watch the excitement.

Those who are sick queue up not far away, where there are foreign doctors who provide free medical treatment and medicine.

My pearl is above, I praise you!

Xia Yu generally knew what the villagers thought, but he didn't care.

Because charity is just a means of expressing an attitude, expressing goodwill towards a class that does not benefit from it.

In this way, even if the Mao people withdraw, they can still stay here and continue doing business.

"Wow~ la la~~"

"Out of the water, out of the water~~"

After drilling to a depth of more than 50 meters, groundwater gushes out, causing the villagers to dance.

A well can be drilled at such a shallow depth. It seems that the groundwater resources in the Sahara Desert are quite abundant, but it is really difficult to obtain them without mechanical help.

They were busy until it was almost dark before going back. On this day, they went to two villages, organized two free clinics, and dug two wells.

The two days without patrolling in a war zone can be fulfilling, but they must always be vigilant to prevent surprise attacks by jihadists and Tuareg.

Let’s choose two villages near the camp to visit tomorrow!

Xia Yu fell asleep thinking this, but at 3 o'clock in the morning, a group of people entered a village in the dark that Jihuo Defense had visited during the day.

This was a coincidence. The other village he went to was a Tuareg village. There were extremists who loved ancestral crafts, and naturally there were also peace-loving herders.

As long as they yearn for peace and cherish peace, Xia Yu will treat them equally and still help them dig wells and see doctors.

But the fate of that Fulani village had been decided a long time ago. This radical organization, which wanted to give the National Blue Helmets (Fire Defense) some color, came here according to the plan of the leader of the action team.

"Whoa~~"

Pull the bolt and load the AKM bullet in your hand.

"Da~da~da~~da~da~~"

The rapid gunshots broke the tranquility of the night and covered up the frightened roars of cattle and sheep, and then gradually became sparse until silence returned.

"Bang~~"

"Quick, move faster."

He took out his pistol and shot the village chief who was kneeling on the ground in the head. The leader of the operation team called on his men to drive the cattle and sheep from the livestock pen to the truck they were driving. Then he personally lit torches and threw them at some houses, ending the operation. The Massina Liberation Front returned with its full load, leaving only corpses strewn on the ground and burning villages.

But as he was leaving, he didn't notice that a figure rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.

Nearly a hundred kilometers away, Xia Yu didn't know what happened in Solhan Village. It wasn't until dawn that he received a call from Monier.

"What? 138 people died? That village we visited yesterday?"

Xia Yu was stunned. He was fine yesterday, but today he was told to destroy the village directly.

If it were anywhere else, he would think it was normal. This was Afika, and 138 was just a cold number.

But their company stayed there for an afternoon. Kuhn and the others dug a well under a high temperature of more than 40 degrees. Liv was so busy that her clothes got wet and dry. Even his boss was not lazy and was in charge of the team. security.

Before leaving, the village chief knew that he could not just thank Pearl, so he gave Jihuo Defense a cow on behalf of the villagers.

A very thin cow cannot be fattened in the environment there, but the dinner tastes very good.

Unacceptable, really unacceptable.

He obviously didn't hurt others and just kept herding to support himself. Such a good black guy was beaten to death by a bad black guy.

"This attack has been on the news. The Minister of Defense of Ghana Faso has already left for you. The president has also severely condemned this incident. Sherlock, do you have any thoughts?"

Meunier asked on the phone.

"I have a general idea. I talked with their village chief and he said that an organization called Masina taxed them, but they did not accept it. The other party is likely to retaliate because of this matter. It depends on whether they will do it in the next two days. Claimed.”

Xia Yu organized the language and said.

One characteristic of extremist organizations is that they are afraid that no one will know what they are doing, and they will claim it through various channels to demonstrate their force.

"What about Masina? I seem to have heard of this organization. It used to operate in central Mali and even extended its tentacles near Bacoma. We killed many of their members in one operation. Did they go abroad to develop?"

Monnier searched his memory and finally remembered the information about the Massina Liberation Front.

"They are so cruel, what do you think about killing them?"

Xia Yu suggested.

"Okay, I will submit the relevant application now and let the Bureau of External Security collect their information."

I feel that there is a high probability that the Jakina Faso officials will not be able to deal with Masina, and the trouble occurred in the war zone they are responsible for. As long as this organization can be eliminated, the political rewards will be quite generous.

"Then let's go see the scene first, and we'll talk later."

Xia Yu hung up the phone, put on his equipment, and called everyone to prepare for dispatch.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

The sound of heavy machine gun fire suddenly rang out outside the barracks, which also made his heart skip a beat.

"Call Dominic, this is a weasel, is it an enemy attack?"

"No, it was a young black man riding a donkey towards the camp. The soldiers on guard shot him briefly."

This is a warning shot. One person is not a big threat, but you still have to calm down the other person.

"Huh? He looks familiar. He seems to be the son of a village chief over in Jkina Faso, the same village you went to yesterday."

Dominic recognized the other person, and it was because he knew the other person that Xia Yu chose to go to that village for the first time. The old sergeant helped with the screening.

(End of this chapter)