I’m really here to keep the peace

The PMCs of Charlie’s detachment moved quickly, blocked most of the exit from the mine, and began to pour tear gas into the hole with a blower.

These tear gas grenades are even François’s stockpile, after he himself was found and killed by the shadow company PMC in a small village, François, who has turned into a corpse, is still tirelessly contributing his strength to the shadow company, his military camp is now a training camp for the Wehrmacht, and his weapons inventory has become Shepard’s bullets against the Portuguese colonists, and these tear gas grenades used to suppress peasant armed and miner riots are his last ripples.

“François is a great man!”

Shepard sighed with tears in his eyes.

Then he shouted for Charlie’s detachment to pay attention to the direction of the wind, because tear gas had already smoked him!

No way, the use of this weapon is such a risk, in the First World War, the Germans had used poison gas to smoke themselves because of the change of wind direction, and there was no lack of warnings in police-community exchanges that the police used tear gas to punch their own people.

But fortunately, the combat personnel of the detachment carry gas masks, and the M17 type gas mask issued by the US military in 1959 is also called a pig face gas mask by many people because of its appearance, which the US military has been using until after the Gulf War, and it is also a strong old guy.

A large amount of gas was poured into the mine along the channel, at first there was no movement, until ten minutes later, there was movement from the depths of the mine, as a non-lethal weapon, tear gas can cause damage to people’s exposed parts and respiratory tract, will make people unable to open their eyes, constantly coughing, skin will also be red and swollen, so it is a large number of law enforcement agencies, after all, they are not facing an enemy, but unarmed civilians. The

miners hiding deep in the mine had never been exposed to this irritating gas, so when tear gas was poured down the tunnel, the smelling black uncles immediately screamed and began to run out, and everyone scrambled for fear that something would go wrong. Constantly some people

cough and fall, because their eyes are stimulated, they can’t tell the direction at all, they can only touch the wall and struggle upward, some people fall on their companions, climb and can’t get up, can only rely on luck to squeeze out a little bit.

Someone was constantly injured, someone was screaming, someone was wailing, and finally, when the first black uncle rushed out of the mine with a roll, he finally felt the fresh air that had been lost for a long time.

At this moment, he only felt that his soul was about to fly out of the earth.

In fact, the physics is similar, Charlie’s detachment guarding the door has long raised his rifle, and when the first black uncle rushed out of the hole, a PMC swung the butt and smashed it firmly in his face.

Then the unlucky bastard kept a forward posture and leaned back, and the whole person flew 360 degrees in the air before falling heavily.

Immediately after, the second, the third! PMCs are like farmers waiting for

rabbits, they have a clear division of labor, several teams stand at the door of the tunnel in skirmish formations, when Uncle Black rushes out, they will be hit head-on by sapper shovels or rifle butts, and then the PMCs on both sides will drag the downed guys aside.

Just for a while, there are dozens of black uncles with their hands tied behind their backs on the ground, and the mine mouth is even rushing out, some of them still holding weapons, these guys will be given priority care by PMC, sapper shovels and butts can be smashed more than once, until the other party puts down their weapons, and then these guys will be dragged aside like dead dogs, waiting for follow-up treatment.

After several minutes of rioting, Uncle Black ceased to pour out of the pothole, and then a vanguard team armed with flashlights and shotguns prepared to conduct an in-depth search of the mine. Outside the mine, the

controlled black uncles are still struggling in great pain, and although they are out of range of the gas, the collateral damage may last a long time.

However, PMCs are not cruel people, and a small team of PMCs found the water storage bucket in the mine, pushed it with a small cart, and rinsed the black uncles, which although it could not completely relieve them, but also alleviated their pain. The

black uncles, who had been poured into soup, were all curled up at the moment, their heads hanging low, surrounded by heavily armed guards, as if, no, they were a group of prisoners, waiting for Shepard’s final ruling.

Shepard was standing in place, the five fingers of his right hand were jumping rapidly like playing a piano, and he still had a smile on his face, but no one really thought that he was happy at the moment.

“You say, what am I going to do with them?”

Shepard looked at the old man on the side, who looked at his captured compatriots, and then said in a pleading tone.

“Actually, we are all forced!”

“Good reason, after all, a slap can’t make a sound, people are not benevolent, you can naturally be unjust, but they shoot at my men, this, can’t do!”

While several people were talking, the team that entered the mine also completed the search and brought out a dozen unlucky eggs who were trampled by their own people.

“Boss, the mine has been taken!”

The leader of the riot here was also brought out, a short man in his forties, with many injuries on his body, some beaten by PMCs, and some long ago.

At this moment, the man was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed and without saying a word, and when Shepard stepped forward, he raised his head and glanced at Shepard, his eyes were calm.

“It can be seen that you are not afraid of death, I am too lazy to say anything else, if your people obediently surrender, they can say anything, but since they shot, then so be it!”

Shepard took out his python revolver, emptied the nest, and re-stuffed a bullet into it.

“Bet on it, the gun goes off and you die, they live, the gun doesn’t go off, you live together!”

The man nodded, then closed his eyes and lowered his head, Shepard pulled the hammer, muzzle down, pointed at the man, and then he pulled the trigger.

After the hammer fell, the pistol only sounded Kata and did not fire bullets.

“Well, it seems that you are lucky!”

Shepard put the pistol back in his pocket and motioned for the PMCs to let go. “Although you and your

people do not have to die, the sins you committed still have to be paid, especially your crimes of destroying the mine and destroying the mine, so you will be handed over to the Defense Forces for handling!”

The man raised his head, his face full of stunned and puzzled, but Shepard did not give him a chance to interrogate at all, and directly asked the PMCs to escort the miners away and hand them over to the Wehrmacht.

Then, he pointed to the mine not far away.

“Blow it all up here! And those houses, all burned down! l