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- Lin Rui and others¡¯ convoy arrived at the border area between Niger and Mali, which is also where terrorist activities are most rampant. With this armament, a hood, and the extreme slogans painted on the car, it is a pass here. And no one would be foolish enough to come and offend a group of vicious ¡°holy warriors.¡±
"It seems that our journey is going smoothly." Sergey whispered, "The border villages are ahead."
"The target of the vehicle is too big, we can't drive past it. Find a place to hide the vehicle, and we'll walk there." Lin Rui looked at his watch and said, "It's almost their meal time, and people coming and going will be more nervous. There are a lot of people. It¡¯s easier for us to get in because there¡¯s a mix of people.¡±
"But boss, after sneaking in, how can we cause a melee between them and Mukhtar?" Sergey asked in a low voice.
"Let's sneak in first and check out the situation." Lin Rui whispered. It took some effort for them to blend in with the militants returning to the camp, as they were not questioned.
Most of the militants in the camp gathered together to eat. They usually sit on the floor with their guns across their thighs, and each one breaks the bread into small pieces or gathers the rice into small balls, then holds it with a few fingers and puts it into their mouths. Even the dishes with soup, they ate them all. The food was poor, but that's all they seemed to have.
"What are you eating? It's like some rice and chicken, but most of it should be a local vegetable." Sergey whispered, "This food is bad enough."
At this time, Lin Rui noticed someone walking over and deliberately lowered his head not to look at the person, lest he come up to talk and expose his flaws. However, this man did not stop beside him but walked straight behind Lin Rui and whispered something to another armed man.
Lin Rui didn¡¯t understand it as well as Crazy Horse, but Crazy Horse did. He whispered, "That man looks like the quartermaster of the camp. He is saying that the supplies promised to them by the secret society have not arrived yet. In Mukhtar's camp opposite, they even have roast mutton to eat. He also said that the secret society has promised to give them supplies. She has been working hard these days to transport things to the camp opposite."
"It seems there is quite a contradiction." Lin Rui said in a low voice.
"It seems so." Crazy Horse whispered. Two men in the distance were talking to each other while avoiding the other armed men, but a dispute soon formed. Finally, one of the militants said a few words loudly, and then kicked the gravel on the ground to vent his emotions. Crazy Horse didn't hear what they said in a low voice, but he could hear the louder ones later clearly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Rui whispered.
"They are questioning whether the secret society is not trustworthy. They have not distributed new weapons and ammunition here, and even the supplies are almost at their lowest point and have not been replenished. But in Mukhtar's camp opposite, there are weapons and ammunition one by one. The food and supplies brought here by car were several times better than here. These Jihadist Resistance Army members had already suspected that Mukhtar had united with people from the secret society and wanted to drive them out of this area, so they deliberately did not give them to them. Supplies." Crazy Horse whispered.
"So there is a proverb in ancient China that before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first. If there is a problem with logistics, the troops will be hungry. Soldiers can be hungry for one day, but if they are hungry again on the second and third days, there are often only two results. , either deserters. Or forcing the soldiers to completely mutiny." Lin Rui whispered.
"But why did the Secret Society stop supplying them?" Crazy Horse whispered.
"It's very simple. The secret society knew about the actions of the joint forces. They already knew that the two camps here would not be able to be saved in the near future. They continued to send food and supplies to Mukhtar because they wanted Mukhtar to take the blame for them. , so it seems that the power is very bad. There is no suspicion from the US military. But the situation of the Jihadist Resistance Army is different. They have no use value in the eyes of the secret society. The money of the secret society is not blown by the strong wind. Since they know this The place will be completely cleaned up by the joint forces in a few days. So the secret society will no longer provide them with food."
"I understand that the secret society has no choice but to support Mukhtar, because the US military has identified Mukhtar as the murderer who attacked the coalition camp. The secret society wants to make Mukhtar look strong, so that it can carry We have to use this pot. But the Secret Society doesn¡¯t care what happened to the Jihadist Resistance Army. So even their daily supplies have been stopped." Crazy Horse nodded.
"But it is precisely this that makes the people of the Jihadi Resistance Army think that the secret society is unfair and that Mukhtar is making great efforts to arm. The Jihadi Resistance Army began to worry whether Mukhtar, who is now more powerful, will attack The contradiction between them has become more and more prominent. This situation at this time is really in line with all my previous judgments." Lin Rui said in a low voice.
"How to start?" Sergey whispered.
"Let's go to their weapons and ammunition depot first. Before causing trouble, I want to see if there are any traces of dot missiles there." Lin Rui whispered, "Anyway, we also need something that can make a big noise." Weapons. So that these Jihadi Resistance terrorists think they are being attacked by Mukhtar's people."
Lin Rui led his brothers to the ammunition warehouse in the camp. The ammunition warehouse was a big house in the village. There were armed guards at the door. Lin Rui and others did not alert them, climbed over the wall from the side, turned over and landed in the ammunition depot.
"Russian, open the lock. Others are on alert to avoid encountering someone accidentally coming to the ammunition depot." Lin Rui made a gesture.
Sergey quickly unlocked the door and pushed the door open. The smell of maintenance oil unique to the armory came out from inside. The mercenaries walked in and found a rather large armory. There are various weapons inside, but most of the weapons are not new, and there are also many dismantled gun parts scattered in the corners.
"It seems that you are right. These jihadist resistance forces have not received weapons or financial support from the secret society. Judging from the weapons here, most of them are old, and many of them are assembled. They are very Standard modifications and home-made weapons, typical militia armed style." Sergey mocked.
"I think I found something suitable to make noise." Lin Rui pointed to a pile of small gas cans in the distance. This is not exactly a gas tank, it seems to have a stabilizer fin welded on it to look like a cannonball.
Sergey smiled and said, "Damn, is this a gas tank shell? In the past, people in Syria often did this."
This is a gas tank cannon that was once popular during the Syrian war. A large amount of explosives and fuses are loaded into the steel tank, and it is fired through a homemade large-caliber mortar. It has both power and safety.
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