"It looks like you are pretty good." Falme and others took ACRs and occupied favorable terrain respectively. These people trained together for many years and had a very high level of tacit understanding.
Liu He met the woman in front of him, a former member of the Finnish Army Special Forces. He has a strong combat style and his close combat ability is even more than that of many male soldiers.
"The other party retreated." Liu He can still do simple English communication.
Falme also knew Liu He and knew very well that this team consisting of all Chinese people was not inferior to himself. "You can fix it, and we will leave the defense here."
"Don't worry, your boss has spent a lot of money." Falme turned around and joked.
Several people were not injured. Yang Yunsong's shoulder was scratched by shrapnel from the grenade. Li Bing was shot in the waist by a bullet when he was attracting fire. If he hadn't inserted the bulletproof board, he would have explained it here.
The others were all scratched, and there was no big problem, and they were bandaged, but the villagers were killed and injured. At the beginning, they recklessly fought back, resulting in five people being killed by the attackers. Although Li Bing later reminded him to hide, these people had almost no combat experience and still suffered many casualties.
Afterwards, John Smith and others arrived from Sirte. Except for Nikita and Michael, who stayed in the temporary command center, the rest arrived.
Not only that, he also brought the troops of a company of government troops.
They were doing the same thing as Yemen in Sirte, providing training for government special forces personnel, and also to explore the traces of the more than 100 tons of gold from the central bank, and were idle while catching rabbits.
"Liu, are you okay?" John Smith got off the military vehicle, wearing a six-color desert camouflage uniform like a marquee.
"There is no big problem, it's all minor injuries." Liu He and Smith are quite familiar with each other, but the tasks of the two teams are different and rarely execute them together.
"The boss will arrive in a while." Nearly three hours have passed since he was attacked, Xu Chuan is almost at Aijidabiye.
Looking at the workers in the village who helped the villagers to recover, Smith said with gratitude, "Fortunately, these civilians did not run around, otherwise thousands would have had big trouble."
"Yes, fortunately they believed us a few, otherwise the chaos would be certain." Liu He was really scared.
"Tell me about those who attacked you." Smith thought this matter was very important. He checked the scene. This group of people was definitely not ordinary bandits and had skilled tactics. If Liu He and the others were not lucky, they might have really failed here.
"The nationality is unknown and the combat capability is very strong. They are all veterans. After being blocked from the front, they quickly changed their strategies and broke through the two wings. They were very well-organized when retreating."
The group of people dressed in different ways, without uniform clothing, and the same was true for equipment, but everyone was equipped with communication equipment.
Because Colonel Ka recruited a large number of mercenaries, there were countless armed personnel in this area, and it was difficult to figure out who the other party was. After all, there were deserts everywhere and there was no place to repair surveillance.
"I'll find a way to dig out these people, so they can't be so cheap." Smith said firmly. Even if there is no loss, Umbrella can't forget it, otherwise it's an individual who will step on you.
Some workers saw Liu He and hurriedly gathered over, "Captain Liu, are you all okay?" Smith looked at the crowd in Wuyang and Wuyang in front of him and patted Liu He on the shoulder, "Let's talk about it later."
Liu He comforted the workers, "Don't worry, everyone, those people have all run away, the car to pick you up to Benghazi is already on the road."
An hour later, Xu Chuan came with nearly thirty vehicles of all kinds, including buses and trucks. On the way, he knew that the battle on Liu He was over, so he went straight toward Benghazi.
On the way, I encountered a convoy contacted by the embassy and consulate. Almost thirty cars formed a huge convoy to Aijidabiye.
"Damn, do you know which bastard did it?" Xu Chuan jumped out of the car in anger. Has TMD been kind to others recently, and he feels that he is easy to bully.
Everyone shook their heads and Smith threw him a shell, "Maybe you can investigate through it."
"It's too troublesome. Let's say something. A group of evacuated Chinese workers were attacked. Now they offer a reward of 200,000 US dollars to collect clues. If someone provides accurate information, the bounty will be doubled." He is not a policeman and needs to find evidence. If you are suspected, you will catch it first and ask. You can always find useful clues.
"But can our country agree?" Li Bing raised his hand and asked.
"Why do I have to go through their consent?" Xu Chuan looked at them with his eyes narrowed, "And, how could anyone believe it if a group of mercenaries give a reward?"
The group of people looked at each other, as if they were saying something reasonable. Anyway, they would not believe it. Killing people after knowing the clues is the norm in this industry.
"By the way, how many villagers died?" Xu Chuan looked at Liu He. He went to see the scene. These villagers were so fierce and were really not afraid of death. If they had not joined the resistance at the right time, it would be impossible for Liu He and a few people to resist the first wave of attacks.
"Fifteen died and more than twenty injured." Liu Hexin was very worried. These villagers took in these Chinese workers with such kindness. Unexpectedly, they encountered such a thing.
"Tell them that if the dead person is 50,000 yuan, the injured person will range from 5,000 to 20,000 yuan depending on the severity of the injury. If you have children at home, you will be in charge of all the tuition and living expenses company at the university." This little money is nothing. If something happens to Liu He, the money can't be exchanged for it.
"I understand." Liu He's glasses lit up. He was thinking that a few people were raising some money for these villagers, which was also considered as a pleasure.
"Boss, be generous." Zhang Biao stretched out his thumb, and was spitted back by Xu Chuan.
Libiya is one of the richest countries in Africa. In 1980, Libiya's per capita GDP reached US$11,000, the number one in Africa. However, Kazhafei then forgot his original intention and began to use his power to make his family monopolize all the industries that make money. Basically, he ate meat and didn't even leave soup for the people.
In recent years, life for the lower classes of the Libiya people has become increasingly difficult. Just like this village, it is difficult to live in a situation where there is nothing short of oil fields or refineries near the port, nearby.
Now that the war is still coming, these people in the village are likely to become refugees soon, and young people will easily be brainwashed by jiduan thoughts and become the soil for these organizations to survive.
Chapter completed!