I’m really here to keep the peace

“Have you heard of the siege to help?”

“You’re not talking nonsense?”

Plomri looked displeased, how could Shepard still like to expose his scars, when he was young, he was also bombed by Katyusha rockets in North Korea.

“That’s right, first call the supply convoy, let them call for support, and then those few shells we carried, bang!”

Shepard gestured with his right hand in an explosive gesture, and Plomri randomly realized.

“Fry and run!”

“That’s right, you really know me, Captain Mack!”

Shepard patted Plomeri’s shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

Because of the arrival of 141, the supply situation of the guerrillas has been well alleviated, although Shepard is not a greedy person, but also has a slight demand for his own life, in his last life was a small barbecue for supper, this life is afternoon tea cake, and when he came to Angola, he also brought enough canned food.

Even Shepard brought a large number of medicines, whether it was to treat various tropical diseases or trauma, which were valuable materials comparable to gold for the guerrillas whose everything was blocked, so Zabi deliberately kept a large part of it and prepared to exchange it with other guerrillas for more valuable things, such as broken diamonds and gold that everyone loved.

Of course, the medicine was also purchased by Shepard from England, and he really found someone to register a security company called 141 in the Cayman Islands, after all, acting also has to be a full set, in case something goes wrong in the future, it is also convenient for him to cut quickly.

Over the next few days, Shepard and a group of PMCs and guerrillas lurked near checkpoints, carrying large quantities of supplies all the way around villages and population centres.

It can be seen that the Portuguese do not trust the local population very much, because the checkpoint is at least a dozen kilometers away from the nearest town, and the Portuguese army has set up various defenses according to the field standard of three layers and three outer layers, including trench barbed wire, machine-gun mortar positions, and even mines in some places.

“If only there were rockets!”

In the face of this tactic of wrapping himself like a hedgehog, Shepard naturally has a way, in this case there is no better choice than the 107 rocket launcher, but unfortunately he can’t get it at present, otherwise he can learn the pearl party to brush big rockets for the Zion every day!

After several days of exploration and field investigation, the veterans quickly selected a suitable ambush area, which is the junction of jungle and grassland, which is convenient for concealment and sparsely populated, so there is no need to worry about civilian casualties.

Then, Shepard did not rush to start the action, but continued to lurk here, observing the operation time of the supply convoy once every two weeks, and then he began to arrange the ambush unhurriedly.

In order to teach Zabi’s people a good lesson, a group of PMCs who are all middle-aged men did not care about their waists and backs, and personally pouted their asses and began to lay minefields and roadside bombs, and this time, they immediately opened the eyes of a black uncle. Black

uncles who planted mines and bombs are naturally no strangers, but they have seen this work as meticulous as mathematics for the first time, PMCs have extremely strict requirements for the location, distance, and even the direction of the detonation line, and after laying the bomb, even they are not simply buried, but according to the soil division, the excavated soil is backfilled, in this way, the naked eye can not see where the bomb is.

In addition, there are those simple iron can mines, filled with a large number of iron flakes and stones and other things, although the quality problem needs to be further solved, but the effect is unexpectedly good, those debris detonated by explosives, although not fatal, but can cause the wounded into extreme pain.

Seeing such meticulous work of PMCs, a group of black uncles immediately put aside their previous disdain and began to study seriously, and even a few people came forward specifically to inquire about the direction and sheltering method of the line, and PMCs also taught them without words.

Soon everything was ready, Shepard looked at his watch, and according to the pattern they had observed earlier, the opposing supply convoy would arrive within an hour. Subsequently, the

guerrillas and mercenaries began to eliminate the traces of their appearance, little by little retreated into the jungle, and at the other end of the first ambush site, another group led by Plomri also completed the ambush preparations, they concentrated the bombs converted from 75mm high-explosive ammunition, and then pulled up the wires all the way to a hundred meters away, waiting for the time of detonation.

The 75mm shells were also helped by François, a beloved relative, and although others had been secretly executed by Shepard and handed over the body to the Belgian for a bounty, the opponent’s field guns had been destroyed, but there were still dozens of shells left, which had been kept by Shepard in the warehouse, and now, finally had a use.

Then, at the first ambush point, Shepard and Zabi waited quietly, and soon, armed jeeps full of soldiers and supplies and military cards appeared in front of everyone, and the Portuguese soldiers in the car were fully armed, like a great enemy, vigilantly watching the sides of the jungle, and the slightest wind and grass could not hide their eyes.

But perhaps too focused on the sides, the convoy completely ignored the front, so with the press of the detonator, the pre-planted bomb paralyzed the jeep and truck in the head.

After the attack, the Portuguese soldiers reacted quite quickly, without the order of their commander, they had jumped out of the car and spontaneously looked for cover to start guarding, and then they stepped on the canned mines that had been laid.

The PMCs had long considered the first reaction of the Portuguese soldiers after the attack, so they laid mines in possible bunker locations, and although some of them were detonated because of the problem of shoddy manufacturing, several soldiers were injured and incapacitated and wailed on the ground.

The commander of the convoy was also very decisive, fearing a possible siege, he decisively abandoned most of the vehicles, began to shrink the line of defense and call for help.

After receiving the news, the checkpoint also sent support troops to the rescue as soon as possible.

Then, at the moment when the armored vehicles of the rescue forces drove to the predetermined detonation position, Plomri did not hesitate to press the detonator.

Immediately, there was a deafening bang and a black mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

“Not good, reinforcements!”

Only then did the commander of the supply convoy react that his enemy target was not himself at all!