Battlefield Contractor

At noon the next day, when Lin Rui and others were busy reorganizing the troops and completing the handover with the government troops. ??? There are also some people working in the rebel army. Several people in gray combat uniforms are by the bombed gun position, checking the bombed gun last night.

The rebel leader was swearing at several rebel officers, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with the attack on the artillery position yesterday. The rebel leader became more and more scolded and took out his pistol on the spot, and was about to execute the shooting. But a man in a gray combat uniform walked over and held his hand, "General, this has nothing to do with them. The people who came are experts, and there will be no more than ten people, or even fewer."

The rebel leader was even more furious. "A dozen people ruined my artillery position. These **** fools, what did they do? Originally I thought that these artillery could continue to put pressure on the city of Leta, but now they all failed. Damn, they should be shot, all shot!"

"Even the elite of yours can't prevent this raid team." Another man in grey walked over and pointed to the remains of the artillery. "The blasting technique is very professional, and there are only people who are very familiar with the artillery structure. In order to blow the artillery like this. This is not the government army, it should be an experienced mercenary squad."

"Mr. Powell, do you mean this was done by mercenaries?" the rebel leader frowned.

"That's right." The man in gray picked up a cartridge case from the ground and threw it to him, "5.56mm NATO rounds. The opponent used the m4a1 automatic rifle or the German mg4 light machine gun. So this raid team is extremely It may be a mercenary of the Black Island Company. Because there is a defense contract between the Black Island Military Company and General Kofi. According to our intelligence, they should have a small force in Leta City, about five to six hundred people. ."

"These **** mercenaries." The rebel leader said angrily. "Mr. Powell, you are your military adviser assigned to me. Can't you give me some suggestions?"

"My suggestion to you is to strengthen your vigilance, especially your personal vigilance." Powell looked at him. "These mercenaries are not many, but they are good at special surprise operations. If they cannot win head-on, they may Use a similar surprise attack again to cut you down. So you'd better strengthen your personal guard."

"Are you kidding? Mr. Powell, we have surrounded Leta City, and it is only a matter of time before we can take it. How could they organize a counterattack, or even assassinate me?" the rebel leader said with disdain.

"I'm not kidding, you'd better pay attention. In addition, we must report this situation to the Baron." Powell shook his head. He ignored the rebel leader. After a few steps, he took out the communicator and said in a low voice, "Baron, I'm in Anmore, there are some things you need to know about here."

"Don't waste time, just say it." The voice on the phone said indifferently.

"Here are the mercenaries of the Black Island Company. The number is about five hundred. Although they are currently suppressed in Leta City. They organized a surprise attack yesterday and destroyed the artillery positions outside of Redstone Town. That rebel leader Being frustrated." Powell replied.

"I know that there is indeed a black island company's mercenary in action, but I still say that we will not send anyone directly to the war. We have to make good use of those rebels. Help them create more for the government army Trouble, this is the best way to make Black Island Company unable to fight back." The Red Baron said indifferently.

"I understand, it's just that I'm worried that this small group of mercenary troops will cause some trouble." Powell whispered.

"Regardless of them, under the pressure of the army, this small force can't turn the sky." The Red Baron said coldly, "What you have to do is control the rebel leaders and let him act according to our ideas."

"Understood." Powell nodded. "So far, his actions are still within the scope of our regulations. We control their funds and arms, and they can only listen to us. Although their steadily victories have a little bit of this. The Turkish warlord is a little ecstatic, and he really regards himself as an African Napoleon."

"Then beat them to let them know who the boss is." The Red Baron said lightly.

"Yes, Baron." Powell nodded. He put away the communicator and turned to the rebels. "General, in view of the unexpected situation this time. I need your people to strengthen night patrols, all units do."

"Don't worry, I have issued an order. If my people encounter this situation again. I have suffered a loss but did not even kill an enemy. I will personally execute the execution of the commander in question." The rebel leader said viciously. .

"This is the best, Your Excellency, we are already under siege. Looking forward to victory, I don't want you and your unauthorised actions to ruin our entire plan. So I just discussed with the Baron. He thinks that we are military advisers. , Should not just stand idly by, but should be more deeply involved in commanding operations." Powell smiled.

"Of course, I am absolutely loyal to Mr. Baron." The rebel leader said with a smile.

"So in the next month, all battle plans of your troops will be reviewed and approved by us. Military transfers require our approval. What do you think of the general?" Powell looked at the rebel leader.

"This... are you going to take over my command? Or do you have any doubts about my ability?" The rebel leader frowned uncomfortably.

"Neither. It's just that our plan has reached a critical stage. The Baron doesn't want any mistakes at this critical moment. That's why I suggest it. General, you are very aware of our partnership. The Baron takes you very seriously in this area. People hope that they will not hesitate to support you financially and materially. To put it bluntly, your success will be related to whether the Baron can recover the investment from you." Powell slowly said.

"Of course, of course, I like working with the Baron very much, and I promised him that his conditions will never change." The rebel leader immediately said with interest. These African warlords have always been like this, and if they have milk, they are their mothers. They listen to whoever gives money to weapons.

Powell nodded with satisfaction, "General, I believe you will be a very wise leader. Then the conditions I just put forward..."

"No problem, I will meet any of your requirements." The rebel leader nodded with a smile, but was already cursed in his heart. "You're just the dog of the Red Baron. What's the air here? Lao Tzu is following you now, and the overall situation is settled when the city of Leita is taken. You are a shit!"