Chapter 666: Close up
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Battlefield Contractor
- Don't do it
- 1265 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:02:12
"Then what shall we do now?" the black man whispered.
"Wait, wait for their further actions to see." Shaun said cautiously, "At least so far we are not sure whether they really want to launch a head-on military operation. Let your people, no! In addition, the small warlords in the area have many eyes and ears. They must keep my eyes on the mercenaries of the Black Island Company secretly and pay attention to their every move. I want to get all the news about them as soon as possible."
"I see, Captain." The black nodded.
In the following few days, all the affairs of the Black Island Company in the Marka camp were monitored by Morningstar mercenaries and the local black militants. News came one after another.
"Another group of mercenaries from Black Island entered Marka's camp in the early morning. The scale is not as large as fifty."
"At twelve o'clock noon, a group of black island mercenaries landed in the port from the waterway, three medium-sized armed ships. About one hundred people were transported, and there were a large number of weapons and equipment."
"At four o'clock in the afternoon, a local arms dealer entered the black island mercenary camp in Marka. Our people then tortured the arms dealer. He admitted that he had sold a batch of rpg rocket launchers and a dozen armed pickup trucks to the black island company. Mercenaries. And they may have to purchase a few recoilless guns."
Xiao En's face became ugly as he listened, "Damn it! It seems that these guys are going to fight to the death with us. Otherwise, why do you purchase so many weapons?" He paced a little anxiously, "How many are their numbers now? "
"Half an hour ago, another group of people arrived. In addition to the previous ones, they are now at least three hundred people. In addition to the mysterious o2 team, it is said that there is also the African youth group that emerged in the Marvo War. The Panthers personally led the team. Someone saw him." The black man answered carefully.
"Black Panther, you mean Black Panther Gure?" Shaun said in surprise, "He's here too? Damn, he is the head of the Black Island Company in Africa. If he is directly involved in directing this operation, ours The pressure is even greater. What's more, there is the mysterious o2 team. The situation seems a bit bad."
"But according to the information my people have gotten, Black Panther Goulei is not the commander of this operation. He is only participating in the war as a first-class fighter this time. At least those mercenaries said that." The black man lowered his voice.
"Huh, this must be a smokescreen. Black Panther Goulei is their number one person in the African branch, who else can command him? But this guy is really powerful, and extremely influential in African countries." Sean Frowned.
"It's really not. I heard that this time it was the direct command of their Black Island Company." The black man said carefully.
"Michelle the Silver Wolf?!" Shaun's face changed suddenly.
"No, listening to what they are saying is like talking about a fat man. If I didn't hear it clearly, our people dare not get too close." The black man thought for a while.
Xiao En's face was even worse this time. He had a headache and said, "They mean Fatty Dragon?"
"Yes, yes, it seems that Fatty Dragon reads();." The black man nodded.
Shaun was silent. He walked a few steps back and forth, and whispered, "This time we are in big trouble."
"Trouble?" The black man frowned, "What is the trouble, haven't they been fooled by us? They are preparing to attack Goat Rock, which just gives us a chance to annihilate them in one fell swoop."
"You know what a fart!" Sean paced anxiously. "The plan was originally made to booby the o2 team and let out a nasty breath. But I didn't expect the other party to make such a big move. He is the most elite armed force in Black Island and wants to play against us. Fatty Long is in command himself. This, we are in big trouble."
"What about our previous plan to lure the enemy?" The black frowned. "Is it useless for them?"
"You use your brain, we have less than two hundred people here. We set up traps and traps. A small team used to deal with them may be able to catch them. But this time is different. This time it is the opponent's 300 elite troops. Five to Six tactical teams, plus the scheming Fatty Dragon. I have a very bad premonition." Sean frowned and shook his head.
"What's so terrible about this? There are only three hundred people at most, but we have a geographical advantage, and they have not doubted my internal response. We can design them with false information, lead them into desperation, and completely suppress their Number advantage. It's like closing the door and hitting the dogs. Put them in first, and then encircle them." The black man explained.
"You know what a shit!" Xiao En scolded, "If the opponent is a dog, it's good to close the door and hit the dog. If a beast is put in, you dare to close the door? It's good if you can take the door and save your life. Now! More likely, you were torn to pieces by a beast in the room. In this case, you would not be shutting the door and beating the dog, you would have led the wolves into the room! Kill yourself!"
"So serious? Who the is this Fatty Dragon, even the captain of you..." The black man glanced at Xiao En and said nothing.
"Are you trying to say I'm afraid of him too?" Sean said coldly.
The black man seemed a little aggrieved and did not speak.
"You're right, not only I'm afraid of him, but even Joe is afraid of him by three points. It was this fat man who made Morningstar the way it is now, more than a year, just more than a year! He just Leading a small company with an empty shell stepped on the foot of Morningstar, who was once among the top five in the mercenary industry. Joe feared him only more than Silver Wolf." Shaun sighed.
"Then what do we do? Give up this plan?" the black man whispered.
"No! This is the best chance to defeat them, but our current capabilities are not enough, we need more reinforcements." Sean slapped the table and shouted in a deep voice.
"More reinforcements? But we have so many people here. Where can I find reinforcements? Those warlords are okay to deal with civilians. For these experienced and murderous mercenaries, they are almost useless. But the asking price We have a big appetite, so we definitely can't find them. Besides, these warlords' arms slapped their chests when they took the money, and when the gun was fired, it didn't happen that all birds and beasts were scattered." The black said helplessly.
"Of course they are unreliable, a bunch of wine bags and rice bags! Neither can they fight, nor are they reliable. The ones who really want to fight, and are reliable at the critical moment, can only be our own people." Xiao En thought for a while.
"Then where else can we get a hand? Or shall we notify Mr. Joe again and let him transfer in from outside?" The black man said helplessly.
"It's too late, and the large-scale personnel transfer will arouse the other side's alert." Xiao En frowned and thought for a while. "It's really not possible. We will transfer back the three teams stationed in the Chaos Camp?"