Chapter 293 M2 Heavy Machine Gun Cuts Wheat for the Moon
Pierre Booth's words were full of helplessness, and to use a Chinese idiom, he was hopeless.
It would take some time for the convoy that was speeding from the direction of Mogadishu to reach the food distribution center, but chaos broke out at the scene here.
Two grain trucks were blocked by the huge crowd, and their driving speed was forcibly reduced to less than 5 kilometers per hour.
This gives refugees a chance!
Several refugees who were not so hungry that they were physically weak simply stopped waiting for the car to stop to hand out food and decided to "get it" themselves.
He climbed onto the back of a moving truck with his bare hands and dropped bags of grain from above.
Properly "obtaining food through labor"!
Humans are inherently group animals, and if there is a leader, many others will follow.
As the first few people successfully boarded the truck, the refugees who were following the convoy suddenly turned into crazy locusts and began to squeeze desperately toward the two grain trucks.
The people closest to the truck used their hands and feet to crawl around the truck like a vicious dog pouncing on its food.
If you can't climb up, pull the bag violently, tear the rice bag and let the white rice fall out of the hole, and use clothes or cloth to catch it outside.
Although most of them fell to the ground, only a few fell into the bag.
Is this important?
It does not matter!
These people didn't care. Even if they dropped 10 grains of rice, only one would go into the bag.
Even under this crazy crowding and pushing, some people were knocked down, fell under the car, and were crushed by trucks carrying dozens of tons of supplies, but no one cared.
They would even step on the squashed corpses and continue to chase after the grain trucks to scramble for them.
It seems that if normal distribution procedures are followed, the tens of thousands of refugees here will be able to eat food for several days, but it will be wasted to the point that most people will not be able to receive it.
In the food distribution center more than 100 meters away, the peacekeeping soldiers responsible for protecting the Red Cross were anxious.
I wanted to come here to maintain order, but the two cars were completely surrounded by thousands of crazy refugees.
Not to mention squeezing in, it's difficult to even insert a needle.
Long Zhan, Sunny and others who were sitting on the helicopter saw this chaotic looting scene and finally understood why Pierbus was so helpless.
Such refugees...
Can it really be saved?
Can they still be saved?
However, this chaos was just the beginning, and something that "astonished" Long Zhan and Sunny happened right before their eyes.
Due to the crazy rush of refugees, the food trucks were unable to enter the food distribution center.
In order not to crush more people to death, we had to stop.
This also means that the Red Cross has completely lost control of these two trucks of dozens of tons of food, and that the food has lost the protection of peacekeeping soldiers.
Ever since.
Just as the refugees were busy looting, a convoy coming from the direction of Moshadiga came over.
Long Zhan could clearly see that two armed pickup trucks were coming over, filled with armed militiamen, and the M2 heavy machine gun machine, the master of World War II, was welded to the back of the truck.
The evil people still need to be punished by the evil people.
The peacekeeping soldiers cannot attack the refugees in any way. They are blocked outside and cannot get in at all, but this is not a problem for this group of militiamen.
If you drive your car straight ahead and hit anyone in the way, they will all be killed.
The crazy killing behavior of the pickup truck finally made the refugees who were scrambling for food wake up and fled in all directions to make way for their lives.
The two armed pickup trucks passed through thousands of refugees without any effort.
It stopped less than 20 meters away from the grain truck.
"Here we go again, hey~"
Pierbus sighed and said with a wry smile: "They are Aidid's militia. They often go out of the city to rob refugee relief supplies." Gu
Sonny, Long Zhan and others didn't say anything. They completely understood why they couldn't protect the food.
The food truck couldn't even transport it into the food center. It was intercepted by the self on the way. Even if there were more peacekeeping soldiers, it would be useless.
On the other hand, Aidid's armed forces were unscrupulous, and he would be able to get close to the grain truck no matter how many refugees there were.
Under such restrictions, there is absolutely nothing that can be done.
Even if you send a peacekeeping convoy to protect you along the way, no matter how strong the peacekeeping soldiers are, they can't stop the hundreds of refugees pouring in.
Even if you move the food distribution center to another location, within a week these locust-like refugees will be surrounding it again, dragging their families with them.
The final result will not change, or the situation here will happen again.
Unless a large refugee camp can be built.
Maintaining a large refugee camp requires many, many staff, and the United Nations cannot afford it independently. It requires the cooperation of the local provisional government or warlords.
pity.
Mogadishu is rotten to the core, and Aidid has begun attacking peacekeeping forces. How can he still support the work of the United Nations?
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Being able to find an open space to set up a food distribution center is already the limit of operation.
Clay saw that around the grain truck, there were still hundreds of thousands of refugees who were so eager to grab the food that they did not leave even when Aidid's militiamen arrived.
He said very puzzledly: "The food in the car has been almost loaded. It seems a little late for Aidid's militia to come here at this time."
Less than 5 seconds after Clay finished speaking, Irdeto's militiamen gave him a "personal statement."
"Da da da da..."
The machine guns on the two armed pickup trucks opened fire at the same time, raining bullets on the two grain trucks.
Surrounded by the grain truck, the refugees who already had a lot of grain in their hands fell down row after row like wheat in a rice field.
Steaming blood spurted out, dyeing the white rice into "blood rice".
This trick is absolutely amazing!
The refugees have already divided up the food in the car, so just kill them all and leave them where they are, and collect the food from them later.
As soon as the gunfire rang out, the scene was chaotic.
Thousands of refugees who had gathered before all began to run out desperately.
Of course, there are also those "who seek wealth through danger". When the man next to the grain truck was knocked over, a large amount of grain was thrown to the ground, and the "warriors" were still rushing inside.
These people have a gambler mentality.
In the past, there were too many people to squeeze in and grab, but now I want to take advantage of the chaos, grab some grain from the fallen corpse of the grain truck, and take it away.
Some people are running outside and some are squeezing in.
It made the scene even more confusing.
The militia groups shot at the refugees indiscriminately, and they were all compatriots from the same origin, killing their own compatriots as if they were in the depths.
This is already the 21st century, and we can still use this kind of inhumane operation that treats people like pigs.
The truth shocked Long Zhan, Sunny and others for ten thousand years.
Even Pierre Booth, who had been here for several weeks and was very familiar with this place eloquently along the way, was caught off guard by the scene in front of him.
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