"Come on! Come on, come on, help me, turn the gun rack around! This heavy machine gun is not broken yet!" The guy shouted immediately.
Hearing his shout, several nearby Malian soldiers who were shooting at the Tuareg people in the camp with rifles were very happy. Immediately, three or four soldiers put down their rifles and rushed over, jumping into the bunker. Together, we lifted up this heavy machine gun, turned it around on the spot, and pointed the muzzle into the camp.
The soldier quickly took out a bullet chain from the ammunition box, installed it on the heavy machine gun, clicked the gun and loaded it, and without saying a word, he started shooting at the Tuareg people in the camp.
As soon as the heavy machine gun fired, the Tuareg people in the camp who had just organized to resist were in trouble. As soon as Tuareg militants were found firing, the Malian soldier operating the machine gun would immediately shoot at the Tuareg. The Tuareg people fired at them, and a hail of bullets was immediately thrown over them. The Tuareg people were extremely depressed, but they had no power to fight back.
Soon the resistance of the Tuareg began to weaken under the suppression of this heavy machine gun, and each Tuareg was knocked to the ground by the Malian soldiers.
The Tuareg commander was sweating profusely and his eyes were red. He kept running around and shooting in the direction of the attacking Malian soldiers with his pistol. However, their firepower was now completely inferior to that of their opponents. Their casualties were increasing and their resistance was getting worse. Getting weaker and weaker.
The Tuareg commander was so anxious that he wanted to cry, praying in his heart for the surrounding engineering team to come to the rescue quickly. However, at this moment, the Tuareg engineering team of more than 30 people was killed by the mercenaries led by Black Mamba. The soldiers and others blocked the perimeter tightly. A machine gun kept spitting flames in the hands of the Black Mamba, and the Tuareg artificial soldiers who were hit could not even raise their heads. Every time the Tuaregs stood up and charged under the command of the squad leader, two of them would be knocked down immediately and forced to the ground again.
But the Tuareg engineers are still engineers after all. Although the Tuareg engineers are also very good at fighting, they do not have machine guns.
Because there are usually many Tuaregs stationed here, these engineers are mainly responsible for supervising labor or operating machinery for construction. Even though they were temporarily responsible for guarding the forced black laborers in the past two days, they were not equipped with machine gun grenades. , only carrying a small number of rifles.
Therefore, the more than thirty Tuareg people only have less than twenty rifles and a few pistols, and the firepower is simply not enough to suppress the Black Mamba and the others.
Although they have a large number of people, they lack firepower and can only be beaten by Black Mamba and others.
He just raised his head and was pushed back to the ground by the machine gun fire of the mercenaries. He watched helplessly as many Malian soldiers rushed into the camp, screaming in panic, but unable to move an inch.
When another Tuareg commander's orderly fell at the Tuareg commander's feet, the Tuareg commander was completely desperate. By this time, his pistol bullets had been exhausted, and the resistance in the camp had also been exhausted. It started to get weaker and weaker, and more and more Mari soldiers came in, and they began to search and clear house by house.
The Tuareg commander gritted his teeth, threw away his pistol, stood up slowly, and shouted: "Despicable Malians!" Then he pulled out his scimitar, held it in his hands, and pointed at The Malian soldiers rushing towards him.
Everyone saw the Tuareg officer holding a Tuareg scimitar and surrounded him, but did not immediately shoot the Tuareg commander to death.
The rest of the people dispersed and continued to clear the camp. Soon they seized a large amount of weapons and ammunition. Lin Rui ordered Sergey to immediately take people to reinforce Black Mamba and the others and eliminate the Tuaregs on the periphery as soon as possible. of engineers.
And he came over with an AK47, stood opposite the Tuareg commander, looked at the Tuareg commander up and down, and he couldn't tell from the Tuareg commander's clothes that this guy was identity.
But the Tuareg scimitar in this guy's hand is quite exquisite, he should be the commander.
"Commander? Hehe! It's really a big fish!" Lin Rui joked.
The Tuareg commander held knives in both hands, pointed at Lin Rui, and shouted loudly: "Who are you, their commander?"
Rabbit ran over with a rifle and whispered the Tuareg commander¡¯s Berber language to Lin Rui.
After hearing this, Lin Rui nodded and said: "That's right! Tuareg, are you still unwilling to surrender until now? Put down the knife, and I can spare your life for the time being! Haha."
Mercenary Rabbit immediately translated Lin Rui¡¯s words to the Tuareg commander. Upon hearing this, the Tuareg commander roared: "As a Tuareg warrior, it is impossible for me to surrender! I will fight you! If you have the courage, kill me with your sword."They captured a few Tuareg soldiers and it was impossible to take them away, so there was nothing wrong with Lin Rui letting people kill these Tuareg soldiers.
Looking at the soldiers who were busy searching for supplies in the camp, Anker admired Lin Rui even more. This Lin Rui was young, not only very brave, but also bold, careful and resourceful. He was a brave man. General, fortunately this guy was hired by the Malians. If this guy was an enemy, Anker couldn't imagine what kind of losses it would cause to the Malians.
They were originally in a desperate situation, but under the command of this guy, not only did they save the day, they even raided the Tuaregs' nests in this area. Originally, they were out of ammunition and food, but after Lin Rui did this, they suddenly There's energy again.
Looking at the beaming Malian soldiers in the camp, Anker smiled at Lin Rui and said, "Mr. Rick is really skilled, I really have to admire you! Well done! Haha!" Anker laughed as he said that. stand up.
"We are just desperadoes. Apart from being braver and fighting a few more battles, there is nothing better than others." As he spoke, Lin Rui directed Rabbit and others to roll up all the documents and maps that could be found here. The rolls were stuffed into a bag, and the rabbit was carried on his back.
Anker laughed after hearing this. Thinking about it, it might be a good thing for people like Lin Rui to be born in this war. But if placed in a peaceful environment, this guy's brains and skills would all be buried.
In this hour, the battle was completely over. Lin Rui suffered more than ten casualties on his side, including eight killed, two seriously injured, and six slightly injured.
However, the 176 Tuareg troops on the Tuareg side were completely wiped out, and more than 150 of them were killed on the spot, including the wounded who lost resistance after being wounded and were killed on the spot by finishing wounds. , so there were no casualties.
A dozen of them were captured alive, but only one military doctor and two medical soldiers were left. In addition to the captain, Commander Tuareg, the rest were killed under Lin Rui's order. Therefore, this battle can be said to be a complete victory, and it was done cleanly. Anker saw it from beginning to end and admired Lin Rui endlessly.
Needless to say, as for the seized materials, there are all kinds of weapons, ranging from heavy machine guns with tens of thousands of bullets of various types. In addition, there are rocket launchers, hand grenades, grenades, smoke screens, illumination bombs, and Tuareg machetes. In addition, there are In addition, there are various tools, food, clothing, etc.
¡°In short, everything they want or don¡¯t want is available now. This made the Malian soldiers, who were still poor yesterday, all smile with joy, as if beggars had entered a treasure house, and they pulled hard on their bodies, almost wanting to crush themselves to death.
Lin Rui did not dare to waste any more time here. After searching, he saw that there was nothing else to pull out, so he immediately ordered a retreat.
Some of the camels, mules and horses in the Tuareg camp were also pulled up by them and filled with supplies, including the Tuareg commander and captain, who were also thrown on the backs of the camels and dragged away together. . But before setting off, they ran into trouble.
Some people argued over whether they should bring those mortars. Some people asked to bring more than a dozen mortars, but some asked to give up.
Both sides have reasons. The person who asked to be brought said that there were so many of them now that they had reached the size of a battalion. How could they not have enough mortars to provide heavy firepower?
What's more, they now have relatively sufficient manpower. Even if they capture a lot today, they can definitely bring these mortars with them.
But the opponents have very good reasons. They are about to get into the vast forest to the west. There is no road in the jungle. These mortars are too heavy, so it is better to bring more other supplies.
After Lin Rui heard the argument, he rushed over and listened to everyone's argument. Everyone asked him to make an idea, but Lin Rui without saying a word ordered: "This is nothing to argue about! Blow them up!" Set off immediately! Bring more food and medicine and retreat immediately!"
Lin Rui's decision made the few guys who asked to bring mortars became anxious and asked Lin Rui: "Why? It was so hard to get such a good weapon. It would be a pity to blow it up!" "
Lin Rui actually understands the psychology of these Malian soldiers. They are really scared. The Malian army's equipment is too poor. When encountering the Tuareg on the battlefield, they are often overwhelmed by the heavy firepower of the Tuareg and cannot lift their heads. .
Although these mortars and rocket launchers are nothing in his eyes, in the eyes of these Malian soldiers, they are absolutely good things, and they are not willing to blow them up. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com