I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

Chapter 133 The Anger Of The Red Scarf Army

Chapter 133 The Anger of the Red Scarf Army

Leng Feng put the Vulcan Gatlin down. His hands had become red and swollen due to the heat conducted by Gatlin. After firing tens of thousands of bullets, the entire barrel of Gatlin's gun was now red, and the flames engulfed the entire Gun body.

The Vulcan Gatling is indeed powerful in terms of continuous firepower, but the loss is also extremely high, especially the barrel, which is not as durable as an ordinary light machine gun.

This Gatling is now completely scrapped because Leng Feng cannot cool down the gun at all.

But he was unaware of this and just looked at the direction in which the Red Turban soldiers were escaping.

If the prediction goes well, the subsequent battle will be even more intense.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang again, and then he remembered that he had not answered the call just now.

"Hello, I'm Leng Feng."

Leng Feng's expression became solemn.

"I understand, I will go.

The next moment, his expression became a little complicated again.

"By the way...thank you."

The person on the other end of the phone was Long Xiaoyun. Leng Feng now received another mission, to rescue a Chinese doctor and virus expert.

The war will not stop, it will only come again in another way.

One person's war has just begun...

"Boss, Leng Feng has received the weapons, and Ambassador Qing is safe and sound.

Chen Fang listened to Long Xiaoyun's report and nodded.

The Reaper UAV is not only capable of delivering airdrops, but can also complete reconnaissance and photography missions. As the drone circled around Jibuti, Chen Fang had already asked Long Xiaoyun and two people to take photos of the entire situation in Jibuti. Come down.

There are pictures and truth. The forces of the Red Scarf Army have spread all over Kitti City. I am afraid that this capital will be captured by them soon.

Of course, the two people around Chen Fang also knew about this.

"Boss, I'm afraid this situation is really difficult to resolve." An Ran said worriedly.

With one person as the fulcrum, a small part of the situation can be leveraged, but in the face of an entire country's chaos, one person still cannot exert much energy.

"Is there any other way?" Long Xiaoyun said.

She was worried about Leng Feng and the Chinese expatriates.

But Chen Fang's thoughts are obviously not these. If the Chinese military takes action, not to mention the international fishing boats, what will happen to his business?

"Let's find another way." After Chen Fang finished speaking, he walked out of the Queen's cabin.

In Jibuti City, the lights have been turned on inside the government building.

The armored vehicles of the Red Turban Army have surrounded the entire building, all traces of the government troops have been erased, and the streets have returned to quiet.

The day-long turmoil ended with the victory of the Red Turban Army.

By occupying the capital of Jibuti, the rebels had settled the overall situation.

"Baragon, what happened to Daman who went to capture the Chinese?" A tall, thin man wearing camouflage uniform asked the slightly younger second leader of the Red Scarf Army next to him.

The young leader is not a typical black African. His half-black and half-white skin color makes him very conspicuous among the people present.

"Daman is dead," he said calmly.

"What?"

Not to mention the number one leader of the rebels, the veins on General Audu's face popped out.

"How did he die?"

Could it be that Audu killed himself by driving his car?

Audu looked in disbelief. He didn't believe that his subordinate was such a waste, but he trained Daman as his confidant!

"I heard from those who escaped that they encountered resistance from Chinese soldiers, and that the other party had Gatling in their hands.

Baragon said in a calm tone, but General Audu simply could not accept such a fact!

This is a company of soldiers equipped with rockets. Could it be that even three people from Huaxia couldn't deal with it?

"How many are there?" Audu asked, clenching his fists tightly and gritting his teeth.

Baragon didn't want to tell this fact, but he still spoke.

"one."

Odu was angry and hit the wall in front of him.

The joy that was gained from the victory was all gone.

This simplest task he gave to Daman turned out to be the key to blocking his plan!

He originally wanted to use China's ambassador to threaten China and force China to recognize his status, but now, without Ambassador Fan, he would not be able to get the support of China, the Five Permanent Members.

Countries among the five permanent members have a veto power!

"One person can stop a company. Are all my people such trash?" General Audu knew that it was useless to get angry, but he could no longer control his emotions.

Baragon shook his head, speechless.

"General, why are you angry over such a trivial matter?"

A white man with a big beard spoke.

He was playing with the dagger in his hand, obviously not treating this as a very serious occasion.

"Dad, what are you talking about? This has disrupted my plan!"

"The whereabouts of the Chinese ambassador are unknown. Where should I look for him? What should I do if a Chinese warship approaches?"

Of course, this dad is not the real father, just a nickname.

The man stopped turning the dagger and spoke slowly: "You still have an important trump card in your hand, don't you?"

His eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking at Audu.

Of course Audu knew what he was thinking about. If he caught the hostages in Huaxia's Chinese-owned factories, he would still have bargaining chips with Huaxia.

'.々What do you want to do?" Audu asked.

Dad held the dagger in his backhand and made a motion of wiping his neck.

"Catch them all, won't China agree to everything?"

Audu is very disgusted with this father, not because he always likes to take advantage of others, but because he is really dangerous.

Having more than 40 people in his hands is indeed a condition that prevents Huaxia from taking any rash actions. If it weren't for the plan to attack Jibuli, it would be more important [He is afraid that Jin Xian will have people capture all the Huaxia people.

But now, he can't spare any manpower.

"People in Chinese-funded factories have guns, and not just a few people can take them down." Audu shook his head.

Dad had a look of contempt on his face.

"General, your people think too highly of the Chinese. They are just our defeated generals and are not worth mentioning at all."

"Have you forgotten (Wang Dezhao) where we were active?"

Audu knew that his father had been active in Jin Sanjiao, and each of his mercenaries was stronger than the last, but whether he could rest assured leaving this matter to them was another question.

"I have never encountered Chinese special forces, but I have fought against Maozi's most elite Alpha special forces."

Dad's eyes were evil.

"I killed three of them with my own hands!"

His tone was long, and he regarded this incident as his most praiseworthy achievement.

"Okay, I hope you can help with this matter, but I hope you can bring the Chinese people back intact. I don't want to be affected by the anger of the Chinese military."

Dad looked at the worried Audu, his expression serious for the only time.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

With that said, he walked out of the room, forgetting Odu's instructions in the blink of an eye.

Why should he care about the safety of the Chinese people?

The order given to him by the American C1A was to kill him directly!