As Lin Rui and the others dispersed and rushed into the forest, the gunfire in the forest lasted for about a few minutes, then completely quieted down. All members of the mercenary team carefully carried out their final searches in the forest with their guns in hand. They inspected, tied up and dragged together the Tuareg militants who had completely given up resistance.
By this time, the entire forest in this area was littered with the remains of Tuareg militants and body parts caused by the first violent explosion. In addition, the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, mixed with the bloody smell of Tuareg militants, which is nauseating. However, to the soldiers in the mercenary unit, such a scene is nothing. , this group of people have seen such scenes when they fought many times.
But in the past, most of the people who fell on the ground were Malians, but today they are the victors. All those who fell on the ground were Tuareg militants.
Therefore, this group of mercenaries didn't mind this at all. They all laughed so hard that they couldn't even see their teeth. They searched everywhere for souvenirs that they could take away and stuffed them with them.
But Lin Rui didn¡¯t forget to ask them to clean up the battlefield. After all, this time they fought a battle and consumed a lot of explosives and grenades. It would be unreasonable not to replenish some from the Tuareg militants.
So by the way, these guys collected all the grenades they could find and stuffed them into their backpacks. The grenades of the Tuareg militants still performed well and were powerful, but they were just a little more troublesome to operate. Not much worse than the egg-shaped grenades the French issued to them.
However, they have now completely lost interest in the AK47s, pistols and other weapons of the Tuareg militants, so they collected only some of the bullets. Lin Rui used this time to count their own losses and ammunition. In terms of consumption, after this battle, only more than thirty of them were slightly injured, and twenty-one of them were killed. The rest basically remained healthy.
But they eliminated more than 620 Tuareg militants in one fell swoop, including several military officers. When cleaning the battlefield, they discovered the bodies of several local black men. It is certain that several of them were local guides. When the first explosion occurred, the local guide and his accomplices were blown into pieces. In addition, they also found the body of the Tuareg militant commander who was shot in the head by Lin Rui.
Sausage went up and tore off the epaulettes representing his military rank, and kept them for Lin Rui. At the same time, he also collected the epaulettes of all the Tuareg militant officers he could find and put them into his pockets.
These things must not be thrown away. While others were busy cleaning the battlefield, those Malian soldiers were also busy cleaning the battlefield.
Several locally recruited mercenaries kept running around, cutting off the right ears from the corpses of Tuareg militants, and put them into a backpack, which was filled to the brim in a short time. Made it bloody.
"I said, have you eaten enough? Why don't you cut off the ears of these Tuareg militants? Don't you want to prepare cold drinks with wine? After carrying these things for a long time, they will smell bad, so throw them away quickly!" Lin Rui accidentally discovered this mercenary's behavior, so he lit a cigarette and asked with a look of disgust.
After hearing Lin Rui's words, the mercenaries immediately grinned and explained to Lin Rui: "This is a tradition. When we kill our enemies on the battlefield, we cut off the enemy's ears." Come down, dry it and put it up, which can be used as real evidence for claiming the reward in the future. But there were too many Tuareg people killed today. It would be difficult to carry two ears off, so I just cut them off. One right ear, this can also calculate our military exploits!
¡° Captain, I collected all the ears of the Tuareg people you killed the day before yesterday, salted them, and dried them with fire when I had time, so they no longer stink! "
After hearing this, Lin Rui rolled his eyes. Only then did he remember that some black mercenaries in Africa did seem to have this traditional custom, so he didn't care about these black people and continued to cut off their ears, as long as it didn't delay the business.
Which of the Tuareg militants was injured by Lin Rui first, and then kicked unconscious by a sausage? The team leader was quickly revived by a stream of cold water poured on his face. After the guy woke up in a daze, he immediately grinned from the pain of the wound, sucked in cold air, and moaned.
Lin Rui ate a can of lunch meat and began to interrogate the man while eating it. He turned a blind eye to the bloody scene around him. However, the prisoners of war looked at Lin Rui eating the lunch meat in big mouths, and their mouths were full of reaction. The acidic water made my stomach churn all the time and I felt nauseous.
Even though they have gone through many battles, such a tragic one as todayThe blanket was wrapped and tied to the back of a mule and horse belonging to a Tuareg militant captured today.
Although their comrades are dead, they are unwilling to bury him with these Tuareg militants. Therefore, they have to take the body away and choose another place to bury it properly to avoid Tuareg militants. Find their remains and humiliate and destroy them.
It was only then that everyone's mood recovered from the excitement and became heavier. No matter how victorious they were, they still had brothers who paid the price with their lives, which made them feel very sad. sad.
Turning around, Lin Rui kicked the Tuareg militant officer hard and cursed: "If you don't want me to drag you behind the car like a dog, just walk away!"
The Tuareg militant officer was completely cowed and did not dare to disobey Lin Rui's order. He had to struggle to stand up and staggered to follow the team. The other Tuareg militants who were taken away also They all had no choice but to follow him and start limping.
After everyone packed up their things, they headed towards the forest. Before they left, Lin Rui had an idea and asked everyone to go ahead. He took Sergei and others and turned around again on the battlefield. Only then did he leave the battlefield. Sergey, who was walking at the end, threw a torch at the pile of weapons collected by Tuareg militants. The pile of weapons was filled with captured bullets and grenades that could not be taken away. There are many temporarily collected branches.
Sergey immediately turned around and ran, caught up with Lin Rui and began to retreat into the jungle, retreating towards the east. After a while, there was a violent explosion behind them, followed by a burst of bullets or bullets. The grenade exploded with a sound like a firecracker.
"What a pity! So much ammunition was wasted like this!" After all, the Malian army is used to living a hard life, and it is a pity to destroy a large number of weapons and ammunition in this way.
Lin Rui said nothing, patted Anker on the shoulder, and continued to drag the injured Tuareg militant officer forward like a dead dog.
After they evacuated this place, it was not until dark that another group of Tuareg militants came to the scene of the incident. They were led by a Tuareg militant officer wearing a plaid turban. When they arrived at the battlefield Afterwards, looking at the scene in front of them, almost all the Tuareg militants were dumbfounded.
They could hardly believe their eyes. The corpses of Tuareg militants were littered with bombed remains and rotten flesh. On some branches, a piece of human intestine was hanging, swaying in the wind.
The deaths of these Tuareg militants can be said to be all kinds of strange. Some were blown to bits and pieces, some were killed by shrapnel hitting their vital organs, and some were stabbed with bamboo sticks in their chests and abdomen. Among those who died, there were even those who were shot to death by bullets or stabbed to death with bayonets. Of course, there were also some who fell into pieces and died with small holes all over their bodies as if they had been shot by machine guns.
Some Tuareg militants did not close their eyes until they died, with a dead-end attitude, and their unfocused pupils stared at the sky.
The leader of the Tuareg militants got off his horse and slowly walked into this place that was like a hell on earth. His lips were trembling. As he walked forward slowly, he looked at the Tuareg militants under his feet. Molecular corpse.