These orders were all in obscure African dialect, and Luo Yu didn't bother to listen.
After finishing speaking, Captain Pontlier drove away in an open car with a clang.
The general turned his head and apologized: "Dear guest, I may not be able to accompany you in the next few days, because those bastards led by Yami and the government who will be punished by the Goddess Mani have made some moves again. During this period
It's best for guests not to move around casually, because the fighting may be fierce."
Another meaning behind the general's words is that you hurry up and get the arms. If I and my men are killed in the battle by then because the weapons and ammunition are exhausted, you can't even think about going back alive.
But Luo Yu has obviously helped the general figure out his retreat.
"General, don't worry. We Chinese people are generous. We can first provide you with some weapons free of charge to help you defeat opponents who will be punished by God." Luo Yu looked like an international spreading a halo of love everywhere.
friends.
"Everything we do is to hope that our black brothers can live a free, happy life without exploitation as soon as possible."
"What about the weapons?" The general asked quickly after hearing Luo Yu's words that the weapons could be provided free of charge first.
"It is estimated that it will be delivered in about two days." Luo Yu spread his hands helplessly, "There is no way, you know the international blockade is very strict now, we must find a new shipping route."
"Two days..." The general was silent, silently calculating in his mind how long his soldiers and remaining ammunition could last.
"Two days at most." Seeing the embarrassment on the general's face, Luo Yu relaxed her tone slightly, "After all, the cost is very high."
"Damn fox!" The general cursed the cunningness of the Eastern man in front of him in his heart, while trying to look very sincere: "Dear guest, we can still discuss the price. The 60% increase you mentioned last time is really too much.
I’m flattered.”
What Luo Yu was waiting for was his words.
The weapons are all in his hands, and whether he has those diamonds or not will not have much impact on the development of his current plan.
But for the general, these weapons are related to the life and death of thousands of people, so the initiative in this business has always been in his own hands.
It’s not up to you to decide how you want to bargain.
"General, I heard that there is a Chinese construction team working here within a hundred miles nearby. If you are worried about my safety, it is also to allow you, General, to deal with the enemy with peace of mind, so I suggest that the general send a vehicle.
Send me and my bodyguard to the construction team." Luo Yu's smiling expression made the general unable to find a reason to refuse, but he still hesitated in his heart.
What if Luo Yu never comes back?
"It would be bad if the flying bullets cause another unpleasant incident like last night." Luo Yu, with a harmless smile on his face, helped the general make his decision in one sentence.
The general then decisively sent two open jeeps and a dozen soldiers to escort Luo Yu and Luo Xiaoyun to the construction team in China. At the same time, he also expressed his apology to Luo Yu for his poor hospitality.
"The goddess will forgive you." Luo Yu waved to the general before leaving.
"What are you doing next? Go find Duan Sixie?" Luo Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the car, looked at Luo Yu who looked content.
"Of course, we should practice our skills." Luo Yu opened his arms in the wind, "Kill those idiots."
The enemy's attack this time was just a tentative attack, and they quickly retreated after the timely discovery by the sentry on the general's side.
But this also shows a sign - the opponent's new attack is almost organized.
The general could not understand how the other side could rearrange the battle so quickly. You must know that the last battle lasted for more than half a month, and both sides suffered heavy losses.
The general's energy has only recovered about half of his strength.
According to their plan, Yami led the government to encircle and suppress the bandit army on the next full moon day, that is, one month later.
However, the notification they received earlier made them advance their plan by nearly thirty days.
In the morning, the head of state personally went to meet several reinforcements who came.
Listening to those wretched dwarf mercenaries (the local indigenous people called those Japanese mercenaries that way, because such big people are still wearing diapers, it is really incomprehensible, plus those people are generally not tall,
So we call them that in private), these people here today are the real big bosses behind the scenes.
At the same time, he is also a powerful helper who can help them decide the outcome in a battle.
The head of state went to receive these guests excitedly. He originally thought that he would see at least tens of thousands of troops, although he also knew that this was unlikely. After all, it was too difficult for tens of thousands of people to fly across the border.
However, there were only five people on the other side, and the head of state still felt like he was choking on a coconut, and he couldn't breathe for a while.
The expression of disappointment and frustration appeared unabashedly on the head of state's face.
What can five people do?
In a battlefield where thousands of people are fighting, five human lives can be said to be almost dispensable cannon fodder. In a special place like Africa, the five cannon fodders on the battlefield can at most rush up to block the bullets fired by the opponent's volley of guns.
Nothing else can be done.
The blond young man named Miller obviously showed a very high level of accomplishment and did not express any dissatisfaction because the head of state was frustrated.
After he introduced the four people who came with him with a smile and showed the weapons in their hands, the head of state finally looked better.
After Miller ordered the four men to give the weapons in the hands of the Fuhrer's soldiers one by one, the joy on the Fuhrer's face exploded like a rotten chrysanthemum, and he eagerly asked Miller and his entourage to assist their army.
Destroy the bandits.
"I am willing to serve you." Miller did a good job of concealing his eyes widened at the Führer and the wide-eyed troops behind him.
This is not an army at all, they are just a bunch of poor beggars. Some of their arms are not even as thick as the barrels of the guns in their hands. Miller is really afraid that the recoil of those guns will ruthlessly break their little arms when he pulls the trigger.
Thin arms.
In Miller's eyes, the combat effectiveness of these thousands of beggar soldiers was far inferior to that of only two hundred mercenaries.
Although those mercenaries voluntarily gave up their original Japanese nationality.
But everyone knows the tricks involved.
The defeated countries in World War II were not allowed to have their own military, so Japan came up with this idea to cultivate its own military that was tempered in the flames of war.
If the Third World War breaks out now, these so-called international ronin warriors will definitely not hesitate to help their country and ravage every inch of land they set foot on.
There is no comparison between military exercises in peacetime and real soldiers trained in blood and fire.
Warriors who have been tempered by blood and fire will always have a keener grasp of life and death than ordinary soldiers, so their attack methods are always the simplest, most effective and most lethal.