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The battle soon ended, and the living area and the refinery were still calm, as if the battle had never happened.
It was not that the residents here were not afraid, but that the battle ended so quickly that the black brothers and sisters had no time to react, and the gunfire outside completely disappeared.
In addition, when the gunshot sounded, the surrounding lights immediately became bright. At this time, it was obviously safer to hide in the house than to go out. No fool dared to come out at this time.
Even when the battle was over, no one couldn't control his curiosity and walked out of the room.
After getting the exact news from Zheng Shuang, the fat man walked out of the room with Yang Jing and Lin Dan.
"They're all dead, leaving no one alive!" the fat man spat and shook his head. "Those guys are also very poor. They met Zheng Shuang's murderers."
"Go, don't make complaints about it. Zheng Shuang is occupation soldier. In such a case, it is the first duty to destroy the enemy." Yang Jing took the fat shoulder and took the lead in the bullet proof Mercedes Benz off-road vehicle.
Although there is only a distance of more than 200 meters from the living area to the refinery, in this case, Yang Jing will not walk so directly. Who knows if there are snipers of Libyan militants hiding in the distant darkness. Although Zheng Shuang has sent someone to check the pickup trucks, Yang Jing will never go there.
When Yang Jing got off the bus, she saw Zheng Shuang standing with Kevin Martin.
Zheng Shuang is quite different from what he imagined. Zheng Shuang is a black, thin and small guy. If not for the fat man's introduction, he is indeed Zheng Shuang, the captain of the escort team. Yang Jingzhen thinks he is an African refugee.
"Mr. Guo!" Zheng Shuang still maintained his style in the army. After all, he had not retired for half a month. "There were 76 militants attacked tonight, all of them were killed, and none of them were alive. In addition, 11 pickup trucks were seized." Zheng Shuang didn't look thin, but his voice was very low.
This cold voice made Yang Jing get goose bumps involuntarily.
Accompanied by Zheng Shuang, Kevin Martin, Carl Morris and Chris, Yang Jing first went to the battlefield in the east of the highway. As a result, Lin Dan vomited when he saw the dead bodies in this place.
Yang Jing and the fat man didn't look very good, but they still kept going north. As a result, even the fat man couldn't help vomiting when they came to the place ravaged by the 02 type 14.5mm high-level machine gun.
Compared with the situation here, the dead Libyan militants we just saw are undoubtedly much happier. At least they lost a whole body, but the bodies here are really miserable.
The corpse here can no longer be called "Ju". The exact name should be "block".
Yes, these bodies ravaged by that heavy machine gun are all one piece, and there is no whole body. The biggest body was only the upper body, but the lower body was broken by the heavy machine gun and flew to where.
The militants who were killed just now left pools of blood, but here, there are pieces of broken meat and blood stains everywhere.
At this moment, both Yang Jing and fat man fully understand what is called "Shura hell".
Yang Jing was better. He didn't spit it out. At least he participated in a night attack against the Burmese government forces in Myanmar in 1986. He also shot a shuttle bullet with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun in that defense. He is also a person who has experienced the war.
But where have fat people seen such scenes? Hundreds of fragmented human bodies were spread out in front of him. There was a strong smell of blood and broken bones, dregs and meat everywhere. It was more than a slaughterhouse.
He can vomit in the dark without fainting. His psychology is quite strong.
"Sleeping trough! Sleeping trough! I won't watch this scene in the future! His sister, it's estimated that I will have nightmares every day in the next few days." the fat man took the paper towel handed over by Yang Jing and kept muttering while wiping his mouth.
Zheng Shuang asked, "President Guo, how do you deal with these bodies?"
Zheng Shuang didn't ask this. It's OK. When he asked this, the fat man couldn't help looking at the fragments and ran to one side to vomit wildly again.
Yang Jing shook her head and said: "Gather the whole corpses together. As for these fragments, don't we have a forklift? Shovel them all together and bury them in a place far away from the living area. The appearance of these corpses can't be exposed to the public. If you know a little common sense, you can see that they were shot with a large caliber machine gun. Our 02 heavy machine gun can't Exposure, or the police at Borma police station alone will be difficult to deal with. "
Hearing what Yang Jing said, Zheng Shuang's eyes lit up, then turned around and explained to the team members behind him. The guard immediately turned and left.
Knowing that the guard was going to drive a forklift, Yang Jing asked Zheng Shuang, "what weapons are the weapons we registered at Borma police station?"
Zheng Shuang said, "they are all Bayi bars. Because Bayi bars use 7.62mm bullets and can be used with AK47 ammunition, we chose Bayi bars this time. Well, our sniper guns and squad machine guns use the same ammunition."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "that's even better. Since they all use 7.62mm bullets, those policemen must not be able to infer from the ammunition that we have squad machine guns and sniper guns. We are abroad, try not to have conflicts with local government departments, otherwise we will suffer."
"I see. I'll have the body disposed of."
"Hey, brother Zheng, slow down. There's another thing I have to ask you. If we publicize this, are you and your brothers sure to stop the people who come to take revenge?"
Zheng Shuang was stunned when he heard this, then thought a little and said: "If they attack openly, twenty of us are sure to block a reinforced company. After all, we have a favorable location and our weapons have an advantage. However, if they sneak attack like today, I can't guarantee. After all, there is no way to arrange a secret sentry duty here at night. The weather in the desert is too bad. If brothers go out at night , I can hold it in a short time, but I can't stand the secret whistle for many years. "
"Brother Zheng, do you have the kind of automatic warning equipment that can be used in movies?"
"Yes, but we didn't install it. It's very expensive, especially the military grade remote optical warning equipment that can work for a long time under the harsh conditions of the Sahara desert. The price is very expensive."
Yang Jing turned to ask Carl Morris in English, "Carl, do you have a way to get two sets of military grade long-range optical warning equipment?"
Carl Morris smiled and snapped his fingers. "Boss, as long as you are willing to pay, don't say such a small thing. I can get you Tomahawk missiles."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "Carl, contact me two sets later and let them send them here as soon as possible. Money is not a problem!"
"OK, you can rest assured that the goods will be delivered here in three days."
Zheng Shuang, as an ace scout, can understand English. "Thank you, President Yang. With these things, brothers can relax."
Yang Jing smiled: "You're welcome. What? It's hard enough for you to go all the way from China to such a ghost place where birds don't shit and chickens don't lay eggs. You have to risk your life to protect this place. As a shareholder of Rongbao mining, I have to solve some problems for my brothers. Don't worry, as long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem. Brother Zheng, if you think If the weapons here are not strong enough, I'll ask others to send another batch in three days. I'll get you whatever you want from American and Russian weapons. "
Zheng Shuang also smiled, "Mr. Yang, don't be so troublesome. Our weapons brought from China are enough. You've helped us a lot by getting the remote warning system."
The fat man who had just vomited back said, "brother Zheng, don't be polite to this guy. This guy is a local tyrant. I dare not say anything else, but there is absolutely no lack of money."
Zheng Shuang said with a smile, "that's enough. President Guo and President Yang, don't worry. There can be no problems here with us."
With a "boom" engine sound, the guard who had just left came with a loader. More than a dozen guards helped below. In a short time, the messy battlefield was cleaned up, and even the bloody sand was shoveled away by the loader.
As for where those fragmentary bodies are buried, this is not what Yang Jing cares about.
The remaining more than 50 bodies can be used as evidence to the police station in Borma. These bodies are relatively complete.
"Brother Zheng, call the police and let the police in Borma come and have a look at the situation here. Well, Linzi, you can also publicize the defense battle tonight these two days and beat out our reputation."
After a pause, Yang Jing said coldly: "Now that we have taken root here, we must make a name for ourselves. In recent years, we Chinese people have always been bullied abroad, but this will not work from us. This is the Sahara, and this is the harshest place in the world, so we must make a name for ourselves and let those stupid guys who are ready to move completely stop thinking about us."
Zheng Shuang said solemnly, "Mr. Yang, don't worry. As long as we are here, I promise there will be no damage here!"
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The battle soon ended, and the living area and the refinery were still calm, as if the battle had never happened.
It was not that the residents here were not afraid, but that the battle ended so quickly that the black brothers and sisters had no time to react, and the gunfire outside completely disappeared.
In addition, when the gunshot sounded, the surrounding lights immediately became bright. At this time, it was obviously safer to hide in the house than to go out. No fool dared to come out at this time.
Even when the battle was over, no one couldn't control his curiosity and walked out of the room.
After getting the exact news from Zheng Shuang, the fat man walked out of the room with Yang Jing and Lin Dan.
"They're all dead, leaving no one alive!" the fat man spat and shook his head. "Those guys are also very poor. They met Zheng Shuang's murderers."
"Go, don't make complaints about it. Zheng Shuang is occupation soldier. In such a case, it is the first duty to destroy the enemy." Yang Jing took the fat shoulder and took the lead in the bullet proof Mercedes Benz off-road vehicle.
Although there is only a distance of more than 200 meters from the living area to the refinery, in this case, Yang Jing will not walk so directly. Who knows if there are snipers of Libyan militants hiding in the distant darkness. Although Zheng Shuang has sent someone to check the pickup trucks, Yang Jing will never go there.
When Yang Jing got off the bus, she saw Zheng Shuang standing with Kevin Martin.
Zheng Shuang is quite different from what he imagined. Zheng Shuang is a black, thin and small guy. If not for the fat man's introduction, he is indeed Zheng Shuang, the captain of the escort team. Yang Jingzhen thinks he is an African refugee.
"Mr. Guo!" Zheng Shuang still maintained his style in the army. After all, he had not retired for half a month. "There were 76 militants attacked tonight, all of them were killed, and none of them were alive. In addition, 11 pickup trucks were seized." Zheng Shuang didn't look thin, but his voice was very low.
This cold voice made Yang Jing get goose bumps involuntarily.
Accompanied by Zheng Shuang, Kevin Martin, Carl Morris and Chris, Yang Jing first went to the battlefield in the east of the highway. As a result, Lin Dan vomited when he saw the dead bodies in this place.
Yang Jing and the fat man didn't look very good, but they still kept going north. As a result, even the fat man couldn't help vomiting when they came to the place ravaged by the 02 type 14.5mm high-level machine gun.
Compared with the situation here, the dead Libyan militants we just saw are undoubtedly much happier. At least they lost a whole body, but the bodies here are really miserable.
The corpse here can no longer be called "Ju". The exact name should be "block".
Yes, these bodies ravaged by that heavy machine gun are all one piece, and there is no whole body. The biggest body was only the upper body, but the lower body was broken by the heavy machine gun and flew to where.
The militants who were killed just now left pools of blood, but here, there are pieces of broken meat and blood stains everywhere.
At this moment, both Yang Jing and fat man fully understand what is called "Shura hell".
Yang Jing was better. He didn't spit it out. At least he participated in a night attack against the Burmese government forces in Myanmar in 1986. He also shot a shuttle bullet with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun in that defense. He is also a person who has experienced the war.
But where have fat people seen such scenes? Hundreds of fragmented human bodies were spread out in front of him. There was a strong smell of blood and broken bones, dregs and meat everywhere. It was more than a slaughterhouse.
He can vomit in the dark without fainting. His psychology is quite strong.
"Sleeping trough! Sleeping trough! I won't watch this scene in the future! His sister, it's estimated that I will have nightmares every day in the next few days." the fat man took the paper towel handed over by Yang Jing and kept muttering while wiping his mouth.
Zheng Shuang asked, "President Guo, how do you deal with these bodies?"
Zheng Shuang didn't ask this. It's OK. When he asked this, the fat man couldn't help looking at the fragments and ran to one side to vomit wildly again.
Yang Jing shook her head and said: "Gather the whole corpses together. As for these fragments, don't we have a forklift? Shovel them all together and bury them in a place far away from the living area. The appearance of these corpses can't be exposed to the public. If you know a little common sense, you can see that they were shot with a large caliber machine gun. Our 02 heavy machine gun can't Exposure, or the police at Borma police station alone will be difficult to deal with. "
Hearing what Yang Jing said, Zheng Shuang's eyes lit up, then turned around and explained to the team members behind him. The guard immediately turned and left.
Knowing that the guard was going to drive a forklift, Yang Jing asked Zheng Shuang, "what weapons are the weapons we registered at Borma police station?"
Zheng Shuang said, "they are all Bayi bars. Because Bayi bars use 7.62mm bullets and can be used with AK47 ammunition, we chose Bayi bars this time. Well, our sniper guns and squad machine guns use the same ammunition."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "that's even better. Since they all use 7.62mm bullets, those policemen must not be able to infer from the ammunition that we have squad machine guns and sniper guns. We are abroad, try not to have conflicts with local government departments, otherwise we will suffer."
"I see. I'll have the body disposed of."
"Hey, brother Zheng, slow down. There's another thing I have to ask you. If we publicize this, are you and your brothers sure to stop the people who come to take revenge?"
Zheng Shuang was stunned when he heard this, then thought a little and said: "If they attack openly, twenty of us are sure to block a reinforced company. After all, we have a favorable location and our weapons have an advantage. However, if they sneak attack like today, I can't guarantee. After all, there is no way to arrange a secret sentry duty here at night. The weather in the desert is too bad. If brothers go out at night , I can hold it in a short time, but I can't stand the secret whistle for many years. "
"Brother Zheng, do you have the kind of automatic warning equipment that can be used in movies?"
"Yes, but we didn't install it. It's very expensive, especially the military grade remote optical warning equipment that can work for a long time under the harsh conditions of the Sahara desert. The price is very expensive."
Yang Jing turned to ask Carl Morris in English, "Carl, do you have a way to get two sets of military grade long-range optical warning equipment?"
Carl Morris smiled and snapped his fingers. "Boss, as long as you are willing to pay, don't say such a small thing. I can get you Tomahawk missiles."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "Carl, contact me two sets later and let them send them here as soon as possible. Money is not a problem!"
"OK, you can rest assured that the goods will be delivered here in three days."
Zheng Shuang, as an ace scout, can understand English. "Thank you, President Yang. With these things, brothers can relax."
Yang Jing smiled: "You're welcome. What? It's hard enough for you to go all the way from China to such a ghost place where birds don't shit and chickens don't lay eggs. You have to risk your life to protect this place. As a shareholder of Rongbao mining, I have to solve some problems for my brothers. Don't worry, as long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem. Brother Zheng, if you think If the weapons here are not strong enough, I'll ask others to send another batch in three days. I'll get you whatever you want from American and Russian weapons. "
Zheng Shuang also smiled, "Mr. Yang, don't be so troublesome. Our weapons brought from China are enough. You've helped us a lot by getting the remote warning system."
The fat man who had just vomited back said, "brother Zheng, don't be polite to this guy. This guy is a local tyrant. I dare not say anything else, but there is absolutely no lack of money."
Zheng Shuang said with a smile, "that's enough. President Guo and President Yang, don't worry. There can be no problems here with us."
With a "boom" engine sound, the guard who had just left came with a loader. More than a dozen guards helped below. In a short time, the messy battlefield was cleaned up, and even the bloody sand was shoveled away by the loader.
As for where those fragmentary bodies are buried, this is not what Yang Jing cares about.
The remaining more than 50 bodies can be used as evidence to the police station in Borma. These bodies are relatively complete.
"Brother Zheng, call the police and let the police in Borma come and have a look at the situation here. Well, Linzi, you can also publicize the defense battle tonight these two days and beat out our reputation."
After a pause, Yang Jing said coldly: "Now that we have taken root here, we must make a name for ourselves. In recent years, we Chinese people have always been bullied abroad, but this will not work from us. This is the Sahara, and this is the harshest place in the world, so we must make a name for ourselves and let those stupid guys who are ready to move completely stop thinking about us."
Zheng Shuang said solemnly, "Mr. Yang, don't worry. As long as we are here, I promise there will be no damage here!"
The battle soon ended, and the living area and the refinery were still calm, as if the battle had never happened.It was not that the residents here were not afraid, but that the battle ended so quickly that the black brothers and sisters had no time to react, and the gunfire outside completely disappeared.In addition, when the gunshot sounded, the surrounding lights immediately became bright. At this time, it was obviously safer to hide in the house than to go out. No fool dared to come out at this time.Even when the battle was over, no one couldn't control his curiosity and walked out of the room.After getting the exact news from Zheng Shuang, the fat man walked out of the room with Yang Jing and Lin Dan."They're all dead, leaving no one alive!" the fat man spat and shook his head. "Those guys are also very poor. They met Zheng Shuang's murderers.""Go, don't make complaints about it. Zheng Shuang is occupation soldier. In such a case, it is the first duty to destroy the enemy." Yang Jing took the fat shoulder and took the lead in the bullet proof Mercedes Benz off-road vehicle.Although there is only a distance of more than 200 meters from the living area to the refinery, in this case, Yang Jing will not walk so directly. Who knows if there are snipers of Libyan militants hiding in the distant darkness. Although Zheng Shuang has sent someone to check the pickup trucks, Yang Jing will never go there.When Yang Jing got off the bus, she saw Zheng Shuang standing with Kevin Martin.Zheng Shuang is quite different from what he imagined. Zheng Shuang is a black, thin and small guy. If not for the fat man's introduction, he is indeed Zheng Shuang, the captain of the escort team. Yang Jingzhen thinks he is an African refugee."Mr. Guo!" Zheng Shuang still maintained his style in the army. After all, he had not retired for half a month. "There were 76 militants attacked tonight, all of them were killed, and none of them were alive. In addition, 11 pickup trucks were seized." Zheng Shuang didn't look thin, but his voice was very low.This cold voice made Yang Jing get goose bumps involuntarily.Accompanied by Zheng Shuang, Kevin Martin, Carl Morris and Chris, Yang Jing first went to the battlefield in the east of the highway. As a result, Lin Dan vomited when he saw the dead bodies in this place.Yang Jing and the fat man didn't look very good, but they still kept going north. As a result, even the fat man couldn't help vomiting when they came to the place ravaged by the 02 type 14.5mm high-level machine gun.Compared with the situation here, the dead Libyan militants we just saw are undoubtedly much happier. At least they lost a whole body, but the bodies here are really miserable.The corpse here can no longer be called "Ju". The exact name should be "block".Yes, these bodies ravaged by that heavy machine gun are all one piece, and there is no whole body. The biggest body was only the upper body, but the lower body was broken by the heavy machine gun and flew to where.The militants who were killed just now left pools of blood, but here, there are pieces of broken meat and blood stains everywhere.At this moment, both Yang Jing and fat man fully understand what is called "Shura hell".Yang Jing was better. He didn't spit it out. At least he participated in a night attack against the Burmese government forces in Myanmar in 1986. He also shot a shuttle bullet with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun in that defense. He is also a person who has experienced the war.But where have fat people seen such scenes? Hundreds of fragmented human bodies were spread out in front of him. There was a strong smell of blood and broken bones, dregs and meat everywhere. It was more than a slaughterhouse.He can vomit in the dark without fainting. His psychology is quite strong."Sleeping trough! Sleeping trough! I won't watch this scene in the future! His sister, it's estimated that I will have nightmares every day in the next few days." the fat man took the paper towel handed over by Yang Jing and kept muttering while wiping his mouth.Zheng Shuang asked, "President Guo, how do you deal with these bodies?"Zheng Shuang didn't ask this. It's OK. When he asked this, the fat man couldn't help looking at the fragments and ran to one side to vomit wildly again.Yang Jing shook her head and said: "Gather the whole corpses together. As for these fragments, don't we have a forklift? Shovel them all together and bury them in a place far away from the living area. The appearance of these corpses can't be exposed to the public. If you know a little common sense, you can see that they were shot with a large caliber machine gun. Our 02 heavy machine gun can't Exposure, or the police at Borma police station alone will be difficult to deal with. "Hearing what Yang Jing said, Zheng Shuang's eyes lit up, then turned around and explained to the team members behind him. The guard immediately turned and left.Knowing that the guard was going to drive a forklift, Yang Jing asked Zheng Shuang, "what weapons are the weapons we registered at Borma police station?"Zheng Shuang said, "they are all Bayi bars. Because Bayi bars use 7.62mm bullets and can be used with AK47 ammunition, we chose Bayi bars this time. Well, our sniper guns and squad machine guns use the same ammunition."Yang Jing nodded and said, "that's even better. Since they all use 7.62mm bullets, those policemen must not be able to infer from the ammunition that we have squad machine guns and sniper guns. We are abroad, try not to have conflicts with local government departments, otherwise we will suffer.""I see. I'll have the body disposed of.""Hey, brother Zheng, slow down. There's another thing I have to ask you. If we publicize this, are you and your brothers sure to stop the people who come to take revenge?"Zheng Shuang was stunned when he heard this, then thought a little and said: "If they attack openly, twenty of us are sure to block a reinforced company. After all, we have a favorable location and our weapons have an advantage. However, if they sneak attack like today, I can't guarantee. After all, there is no way to arrange a secret sentry duty here at night. The weather in the desert is too bad. If brothers go out at night , I can hold it in a short time, but I can't stand the secret whistle for many years. ""Brother Zheng, do you have the kind of automatic warning equipment that can be used in movies?""Yes, but we didn't install it. It's very expensive, especially the military grade remote optical warning equipment that can work for a long time under the harsh conditions of the Sahara desert. The price is very expensive."Yang Jing turned to ask Carl Morris in English, "Carl, do you have a way to get two sets of military grade long-range optical warning equipment?"Carl Morris smiled and snapped his fingers. "Boss, as long as you are willing to pay, don't say such a small thing. I can get you Tomahawk missiles."Yang Jing nodded and said, "Carl, contact me two sets later and let them send them here as soon as possible. Money is not a problem!""OK, you can rest assured that the goods will be delivered here in three days."Zheng Shuang, as an ace scout, can understand English. "Thank you, President Yang. With these things, brothers can relax."Yang Jing smiled: "You're welcome. What? It's hard enough for you to go all the way from China to such a ghost place where birds don't shit and chickens don't lay eggs. You have to risk your life to protect this place. As a shareholder of Rongbao mining, I have to solve some problems for my brothers. Don't worry, as long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem. Brother Zheng, if you think If the weapons here are not strong enough, I'll ask others to send another batch in three days. I'll get you whatever you want from American and Russian weapons. "Zheng Shuang also smiled, "Mr. Yang, don't be so troublesome. Our weapons brought from China are enough. You've helped us a lot by getting the remote warning system."The fat man who had just vomited back said, "brother Zheng, don't be polite to this guy. This guy is a local tyrant. I dare not say anything else, but there is absolutely no lack of money."Zheng Shuang said with a smile, "that's enough. President Guo and President Yang, don't worry. There can be no problems here with us."With a "boom" engine sound, the guard who had just left came with a loader. More than a dozen guards helped below. In a short time, the messy battlefield was cleaned up, and even the bloody sand was shoveled away by the loader.As for where those fragmentary bodies are buried, this is not what Yang Jing cares about.The remaining more than 50 bodies can be used as evidence to the police station in Borma. These bodies are relatively complete."Brother Zheng, call the police and let the police in Borma come and have a look at the situation here. Well, Linzi, you can also publicize the defense battle tonight these two days and beat out our reputation."After a pause, Yang Jing said coldly: "Now that we have taken root here, we must make a name for ourselves. In recent years, we Chinese people have always been bullied abroad, but this will not work from us. This is the Sahara, and this is the harshest place in the world, so we must make a name for ourselves and let those stupid guys who are ready to move completely stop thinking about us."Zheng Shuang said solemnly, "Mr. Yang, don't worry. As long as we are here, I promise there will be no damage here!"
