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1622 Conflict

 The shield blocks arrows, but cannot block the 5.56mm bullets fired by the general machine gun.

The equipment of the National Guard is also very advanced. Although the company structure is smaller than that of the National Defense Force, it has everything it needs. General-purpose machine guns equipped with bipods are also assigned to the squad level.

And thanks to the economic crisis, federal governments at all levels have increased orders for weapons, taking the opportunity to upgrade all the weapons of the troops. In the past, the National Guard still used Lee Enfield, but now they have all been replaced with new semi-automatic rifles.

For this situation, the National Guard also has a plan. If the East Africans forcefully break through the barbed wire fence, the National Guard has the right to use any method to stop it.

At the critical moment, Marin was still trying to calm down the angry crowd, but his voice was immediately drowned in angry roars and hoarse cries.

The sight of the East Africans in the rear of the crowd was blocked and they could not see what was happening on the other side of the barbed wire fence.

The people in the front row could clearly see that behind the sandbag fortifications on the barbed wire fence, the machine gun shooters were ready. The murderous look in their eyes was undisguised and chilling. As long as the barbed wire fence was pushed, the shooters would

They will shoot without hesitation.

Those closest to the barbed wire fence were even a few girls who were clapping their hands and singing. They couldn't understand why the National Guard soldiers who were so peaceful just now suddenly became murderous, and they felt like a huge danger was approaching.

Their spirits were broken. They cried and tried to push back, but they were pushed by the crowd and squeezed tightly against the barbed wire fence, unable to move.

Seeing that the barbed wire fence was about to be knocked down, Xiao Hei, who just wanted to steal food but was knocked unconscious by the sergeant's rifle butt, gradually woke up.

He didn't seem to realize the serious consequences of his momentary greed. When he got up from the ground, he was surprised to find that there were no National Guard soldiers around.

National Guard soldiers have been deployed by Marin to the barbed wire fence to prepare for the onslaught of refugees.

The little black eyeball rolled, suddenly turned around and ran towards Lake Victoria.

Before I ran, I didn’t forget to grab the half-unpacked box of lunch meat.

It can only be said that misjudgment of the situation is fatal. Xiao Hei probably ignored it before running away. On the other side of the truck, several National Guard soldiers had just controlled the Xiao Hei who had just unloaded the truck. It was the same one who used the butt of his gun to hold Xiao Hei down.

The stunned sergeant turned around and saw Xiao Hei running wildly.

"Stop, or I will shoot -" the sergeant immediately raised his gun and aimed it as a warning.

Xiao Hei probably didn't understand English, so he seemed to run faster by ignoring it.

No matter how fast you are, you can still pass bullets——

This time, the sergeant stopped firing a warning shot and fired directly.

Bah——

It has to be said that even for the National Guard, training is very strict.

The first shot hit Xiao Hei directly.

However, it did not hit the fatal part.

Xiao Hei staggered and continued running, but his speed had slowed down a lot.

Bah bah bah——

The semi-automatic rifle just issued also has a ammunition capacity of ten rounds, but unlike Lee Enfield, the semi-automatic rifle does not need to pull the bolt. As long as the trigger is pulled, a bullet will be fired, the case will be automatically ejected, and the load will be automatically loaded.

Apart from the fact that it cannot fire continuously, there is almost no difference between it and the machine gun used by the squad. The bullet caliber is the same.

So Xiao Hei was very tragic. He was hit by bullets continuously. After running two more steps, he finally fell to the ground, with only slight twitching in his body.

An autopsy later proved that the sergeant shot Xiao Hei several times in the body. It is said that if he is hit by a military rifle, he will lose his mobility immediately after one shot. However, there are exceptions. During the World War, a French soldier was shot in the head.

After being hit by a bullet, with half of his head blown off, he followed the troops and charged for several hundred meters before falling down.

This is not a zombie. In fact, the soldier was already dead when he was hit in the head. The fact that he can still accompany the troops in charge is just a conditioned reflex of his limbs under special circumstances.

Continuous gunshots finally brought the angry crowd back to their senses.

Those East Africans who took the opportunity to make noise were betting that Southern Africans would not dare to shoot. After all, Southern Africa is said to be a civilized country. In the past, whenever East Africans encountered difficulties in life, they would go to the border to report to the patrolling National Guard or Border Patrol.

Ask for help and you'll get something, more or less.

Once this kind of thing is spread from ten to ten, it can easily go bad.

As a result, southern Africans have become the legendary scapegoat. When in trouble, southern Africans turn to southern Africa. This is really not a joke in East Africa.

When we arrived at the border, we discovered that the southern Africans not only dared to shoot, but also did not lower their guns even an inch.

The young people who took the opportunity to make a fuss suddenly stopped.

They are not stupid at all. Whenever they find something beneficial, they will swarm them. When the law goes unpunished, they are very emotional and excited, but once they find there is danger, they will run faster than anyone else.

So the crowd that had been clamoring just now dispersed, leaving only the women and children at the front of the barbed wire who had survived the robbery and collapsed on the ground. They didn't have much joy in surviving the disaster, let alone the joy of clapping their hands and singing just now.

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Damn it, you’re already in this state and you’re still in the mood to sing and have fun in the midst of suffering?

Bah, that's shameless self-destruction.

If you work hard all day and sing at an outdoor barbecue after get off work in the evening, the National Guard soldiers on the other side of the barbed wire fence may even follow along.

So don’t put your so-called optimism and dancing talent at the forefront all day long. If you have nothing to do all day long, you can only sing and dance. When you are tired of singing and dancing, think about what else to eat, but there is nothing to eat.

Just go begging, stealing, robbing——

I tried every means but just not to work.

If nothing unexpected happens, the big iron pot is probably set up by now. Although the luncheon meat does not taste very good, the nutrition is still good, especially the fat is absolutely rich. Pour several boxes of luncheon meat and canned vegetables together, add water and bring to a boil.

Don’t insist on the taste of the thick soup, it’s good to fill your stomach.

Don't even think about it now. Xiao Hei, who was just called over to unload the truck, and the briquette-like body were thrown back across the barbed wire fence. The soldiers of the National Guard finally learned their wisdom and would rather put the cans back themselves than dare to call him again.

Xiao Hei helped, and the jeep pulled the doctor and nurse and turned around. It would be too holy to think about epidemic prevention at this time. What if he got stabbed when he was checking the body of the refugees on the other side.

This possibility is not impossible. After all, no one knows whether Xiao Hei who was beaten to death has any brothers or sisters——

Even if this possibility is very low, Marin does not dare to use his life to test the cruelty of the black men.

The matter was not over yet. The next day, Pretoria received a protest from the East African colonial government. The purpose of the East African colonial government was simple. Since the Southern African National Guard killed an East African, the Southern African federal government would have to pay compensation.

Moreover, the East African colonial government also sent people to Pretoria to claim compensation. The East African colonial government probably knew that they would probably not be able to get the money, so the governor or commissioner did not come forward. Instead, a ministerial official from the East African colonial government came.

It is said that his level is not low, and he seems to be a descendant of some noble family.

Since it was not the Governor-General and Commissioner who came, Pretoria, out of the principle of reciprocity, came to receive Neil Armstrong, Director-General of the First Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"It's okay if the National Guard doesn't provide help, but it also shoots and kills people. This is a very serious act of violence. If the federal government of Southern Africa does not give us an explanation, we will definitely sue to London and pursue it to the end!" Bunian

·Lord Gallup is a typical British man, bald, fat, red nose, double chin, his shirt is so tight that it pinches his stomach, and it feels like the buttons will fly off if he sneeze.

"Have you eaten?" Neil Armstrong took a different approach.

"What——" Bunian Gallup looked confused.

"I'm reminding you that there are a lot of delicious food in Pretoria, you should like it." Neil was relaxed and never missed any opportunity to increase the gross national product of southern Africa.

Judging from Bunian Gallup's figure, he probably has a big appetite.

Since I came to Pretoria, I had to make some contribution, but no matter how much I ate, the federal government of Southern Africa would definitely not reimburse me.

Just kidding, no matter what the reimbursement is, people also get travel allowances when they go on business trips.

"What I'm telling you is compensation!" Bunian finally reacted and immediately became furious.

"Keep your voice down, I'm deaf-" Neil frowned and picked out his ears with his fingers, then twisted them and blew them away in one breath.

Bunian held his breath, probably because of Neil's action.

"Your refugees are gathering near the border, which has added a lot of unnecessary expenses to our National Guard. We haven't asked you for the money yet--" Neil raked it over and didn't even think about compensation.

"That's your own business. The problem now is that your National Guard killed our people -" Bunian is arrogant. How can the British Empire be reasonable in Africa?

Not to mention in Africa, in the British Empire all over the world, there is no need to be unreasonable. The truth is as big as the fist.

"God, if you keep this attitude, then we have nothing to talk about. We are all very busy. Do you need me to help you book a ticket to return to East Africa?" Neil started to pack his things. In fact, there was nothing to pack.

Yes, a folder and a pen. Neil originally thought he was going to record something, but now it seems there is no need.

"Wait, wait, what's your attitude?" Bunian immediately grabbed Neil and refused to let him go.

"Can you let go, what will happen to you?" Neil was helpless. Have all the diplomats of the East African colonial government fallen to this level?

"No, I won't let you go unless you pay compensation." Bunian was as messy as an old man on the street.

"Okay, I won't leave. I hope you understand that the federal government of Southern Africa will not lose money, because the National Guard made no mistakes in this matter." Neil sat back and made it clear that the colonial government of East Africa was just trying to make trouble.

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