Global Treasure Hunting: From Penniless to Billionaire

On several surrounding hills, there were vaguely a few soldiers with guns on their chests and bullet bags on their backs, standing guard.

Inside the valley, there are huge groups of soldiers squatting, some cooking food with pots, some smoking and playing cards together, and some quenching their thirst with beer...the list goes on and on.

Most of their weapons lay aside, stacked upside down like piles of unlit bonfires.

Inside, there are more than 100 people with the same dark skin. It can be seen from their clothes that they are miners here. Most of them wear hard hats, and they are all squatting on the ground when they are pointed at by a few soldiers on the outside. , bowed his head in despondency and remained silent.

Those who have property have perseverance, and those without property have swords, which is the situation.

"I'll ask again, among you, is there anyone willing to join us!"

On the periphery of the crowd, a man wearing a red turban and holding an AK rifle asked loudly: "Our Liberation Movement Alliance now has more than 1 armed forces, and with the support of Uganda, we will be able to counterattack soon. , to seize power."

"After victory, each of you will be the glory of the country, fearless fighters!!"

The crowd was unmoved, and the man didn't care too much, and continued to persuade: "Behind Uganda, there are American donors who are strongly supporting us."

"You guys are lucky today. You met me, Camere, and my superior is the secretary of the alliance, Vikada."

"So if you are willing to stand up now, one counts as one, and they are all our brothers. Everyone can shoot guns and bullets!"

The more Camere spoke, the more excited he was, pointing at the soldiers outside with a gun in one hand and continuing to say passionately: "Did you see those people outside? They used to be oppressed and exploited working people just like you."

"But now, they are all revolutionary fighters with firm beliefs!"

"So, please stand up, join us, and work with us to build a brand new and powerful Congo, to realize a real democracy and a real republic!"

Perhaps it was moved by Camere's speech, or maybe it was because they were really hungry. Several of the detained mine workers stood up and went out to express their willingness to join Camere's team.

Camere laughed loudly, showing his big white teeth. He patted the arms of several people and said, "Okay, very good, as long as you join us, you will be a good brother!"

Some people succumbed, but others insisted on fighting.

Not everyone likes to fight. They have families, and working in the mines can also provide them with a better life. Why bother to serve as soldiers and live a life of precarity.

It is true that they are now drinking and eating meat, and they rushed over to seize the control source of the mine. They also detained these mine workers, eating their food, meat, drinking their beer, drinking water...

But once they are defeated and run all over the mountains and fields after being chased by the government army, how cool it is at this time, and how embarrassing they will be at that time.

There is a barracks inside the mine that can accommodate more than 100 people. It is the place where the mine managers and miners live and rest. Now there are more than ten cars parked at the door.

Most of them are dilapidated Nissan or Toyota pickups. The cargo compartments of these pickups have been modified. Some have machine gun bases welded on them, as well as gun mounts and rocket launchers. The DIY attribute is full, but it just gives people a feeling Kind of a very mixed feeling.

The dining hall in the barracks is the most spacious place, and there are dozens of people crowded in it at the moment.

More than a dozen yellow-skinned people were forcibly squatted on the ground, and there were still black-skinned soldiers with guns outside.

Among them was a leader, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and glasses, squatting on the ground with his head up, his face was bruised and purple, as if he had been hit by a gun butt.

It is estimated that he was trying to reason with the other party, but in the end he was hit hard a few times.

Next to him was a man in his forties, whose shirt was a little torn, revealing a big red bump on his back, apparently also beaten by these people.

"Manager Qi, what should we do now? These guerrillas who have been paid thousands of dollars don't make any sense at all. If you want money or gold, just say it. If you don't say anything, you'll give us a crackling beating."

The middle-aged man who was hit by the butt of a gun in the back whispered.

Manager Qi, that is, the middle-aged man who was beaten in the face, is the person in charge of this mine, named Qi Dongling, who is in charge of the daily operation of this large mine with a monthly output of more than 1000 jin of gold.

他脸色也是异常的难看，这群人一开始大摇大摆的冲进来，几个回合就杀掉了守卫矿山的武装，然后就接管了矿山的控源"发；自;小.说,群:9;8、0!2，05?8'5：6！！制权。

At first Qi Dongling was a little scared, but seeing that the other party didn't continue to kill, he tried to negotiate and communicate, asking the other party whether he wanted money or gold, it was easy to say, as long as he didn't hurt the workers in the mine anymore.

As a result, the other party beat him without saying a word, and even greeted him in the face, which made him, the manager in charge of one party, feel ashamed without saying a word, and he was in pain. I don't know if he has lost his appearance.

"Shut up~!"

Qi Dongling reprimanded in a low voice: "Wait and see what happens!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao at our headquarters is capable, and he won't leave us alone. At this time, everyone must work together to overcome this difficulty."

Zhao Haidong, the general manager of the Pan-African region, is also surnamed Zhao, and Zhao An, the boss of the headquarters, is also surnamed Zhao, so sometimes we have to make some distinctions.

Everyone had no other choice but to wait peacefully. Fortunately, the other party didn't continue to kill, but they didn't give them food or drink, and they didn't let them go to the toilet.

At a dining table not far away, a man wearing a black beret is enjoying his meal comfortably, holding a freshly roasted chicken in one hand and a glass of white wine in the other, eating with relish.

This person is the leader of this guerrilla team, Vikada. He looked at the Chinese managers surrounded by him with disdainful eyes, and put another sip of liquor into his mouth. He smacked his lips, feeling the soft taste of the liquor. .

In the Congo, there are about 3 Chinese living here, digging gold to earn wealth, and the Chinese favorite liquor is naturally sold.

"Come on, come on as much as you want, haha!"

Vikada looked crazy and said to himself.

Chapter 810

Zhao An was a little annoyed at the moment, he had already used the teleportation technique just now.

Otherwise, the more than 1000 guerrillas who hijacked their own employees in the Congo mines may not be enough for him to kill alone.

He could flash past, silently kill the guards who took over the mine with a throwing knife, and then gradually eat away the more than 1000 guerrilla fighters who in his opinion were nothing more than chickens and dogs.

But the teleportation technique can only be used twice a day. Just now he teleported to Mauritania, told Sacco to make a robot that can mine on the moon, and then teleported back in a hurry.

If you want to do anything else, you have to wait until tomorrow.

But now that life is at stake, more than a dozen of my employees have been held hostage by the other party. The other party neither asks for a ransom nor opens a communication channel. Even if it is delayed until my teleportation technique cools down, it will be fine.

Now it's all right, I can only stare blankly...

If it can be solved with money, then Zhao An will not be stingy with money, and it is not a problem to spend tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of money.

Asking for money is just a trivial matter, as long as you don't touch my people, especially our own fellow Chinese!

If you can communicate and negotiate, you can spend some extraneous money, and everything will be fine. The big deal is that if you get back from this situation in the future, as long as there are no casualties, you can't communicate. If you hide and hide, you can only use fists and guns to solve the problem. problems and resolve disputes.

So Zhao An asked Zhao Haidong to call the Xiong'an regiment in his name, and at the same time he called personally, and asked Liu Hanghan to lead a company of soldiers to rescue the employees who were held hostage by the other party.

By the way, stay in the mine for a period of time, and wait until the side is temporarily stable, and then return to Mauritania.

If that place is really chaotic, the worst thing is to give up that golden mountain...

Fortunately, during this period of time, the leader of DT, Tariq, not only transported a lot of weapons, but also set up a transport plane to transport a hundred or so people when he used the plane for spraying pesticides to the new farm. big.

Naturally, Zhao Haidong does not command the Xiong'an regiment, and he almost deliberately avoids contact with the Xiong'an regiment, and Liu Hanghan hardly bothers Zhao Haidong except for material needs.

Therefore, the security work of the new farm is basically done by Liu Hanghan himself.

Arranging regular and fixed-point patrols for soldiers, usual training, and psychological counseling for soldiers are mostly all on his own shoulders.

The environment in Mauritania is harsh. Although it is much better because of the development of new farms, the soldiers who are so far away from home still have a little burden on their hearts, and naturally they need psychological counseling.

Liu Hanghan quickly selected the manpower, brought the equipment, and did some pre-war mobilization, and the soldiers boarded the transport plane on the runway silently.

The runway was newly built. In order to spray pesticides on the food crops of the new farm, an agricultural plane was purchased from Brazil. The area of ​​the new farm is getting wider and wider. Just for spraying pesticides, an aircraft has to fly back and forth day and night.

The transport plane took off slowly, soared into the sky and headed south.

The fighters in the cabin did not squat to rest, but sat in two rows in an orderly manner.

In the front position, several soldiers took out the instruments they carried, tactical computers and so on, and made a screen projection in the cabin.

"Head, the communication connection is successful, starting to receive data..."

Despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically.

There is a good saying that the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, no matter how weak the enemy is, even if the Xiong'an regiment is now a super fighter with ten times the physical fitness of ordinary people, it should not take the enemy lightly.

Therefore, the combat information is very important. They need to know the number of opponents, the configuration of weapons, the terrain of the battle, and it is the rainy season in Congo, so they need to know the changes in the weather and so on.

So I took advantage of my time on the road to do more homework.

Zhao An also asked Dominic to cooperate with them, so that the Xiongan fighters who are still confused about the target can establish a basic impression of the enemy.

Dominic's movements were also very fast. After a few operations, the satellite image, geographical coordinates, weather data and other information were all transmitted over in one brain.

The right time, the right place, and the right people are the objective elements of battle. There is also a saying that knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning a hundred battles is a hundred battles.This knowledge refers to battlefield information.

Liu Hanghan took the main seat and began to analyze the combat information and assign combat tasks.

"This operation in the DRC was caused by a group of guerrillas called the National Liberation Movement, which killed our guards in the DRC mine and took the mine workers and more than a dozen Chinese managers hostage."

"The key lies in the dozen or so Chinese managers, not how important they are, but that they are all Chinese."

"How can we bear the heart of our compatriots being bullied in this land and facing the situation of being killed, so this time, we will do our best to rescue them and eliminate this group of guerrillas!"

After the words were finished, there was no excitement, and the soldiers were only quiet, deathly quiet, but the hands covering the handles of the guns were clenched tighter.

Soldiers are available...

Liu Hanghan took all of this into consideration, and then continued: "According to intelligence, the number of guerrillas on the other side is probably between 200 and [-], and most of the firearms are Soviet-style weapons.

There are sixteen machine guns, 28 rocket launchers, both 40-60 caliber, and two 105mm guns..."

After introducing the enemy's information, Liu Hanghan began to assign combat missions.

For this rescue mission, because the situation is urgent, parachute will be adopted, and the target will be airborne about ten kilometers away, and then walked there.

Neither parachuting nor marching on foot is much of a problem for the repurposed super-soldier.

In addition, there are nano-robots circulating in their bodies, as long as the injuries are not fatal, they can actually be treated in time.

Nano-robots will absorb their biological energy to repair part of their body wounds, and large-scale damage can also be gradually repaired over time without leaving any hidden dangers.

After more than five hours of long-distance flight, the plane finally arrived at the sky about [-] kilometers away from the target.

The soldiers carried their gear and carried their parachutes.

After arriving at the predetermined coordinates, the rear hatch of the cabin opened, and Liu Hanghan stood at the hatch door and ordered: "The mission begins...Brothers, act!"

It's sunset time in Africa, but the sky is overcast and rainstorm is coming!

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Chapter 811 Crowd

The transport plane was at an altitude of 200 meters, and the members of the Xiong'an regiment jumped out of the hatch at the order of Liu Hanghan.

Blossoming white umbrella flowers bloom in the sky, but these flowers are not beautiful, full of blood and killing...

Liu Hanghan was the last to jump down, opened the parachute as soon as he got out of the cabin door, and the momentum of the rapid fall plummeted. There was still the sound of air friction in his ears. He couldn't help tightening the gun in his hand, expecting to kill more in the battle. enemy.

He retired from the army in seven years, and his hometown is in Luding County, Ganzi Prefecture. He admired the legend of eighteen heroes flying to Luding Bridge since he was a child. His brave and fearless heroism is also the firm belief that prompted him to join the army.

The transport plane made a big circle, deliberately bypassed the mine area, and began to return.

'Boom~! '

The down-to-earth sense of security pulled Liu Hanghan back from his thoughts, he pressed the radio communicator, and ordered: "Come with me as the center!"

The team quickly assembled in a tactical formation, each of the fierce fighters squatted on the ground, Liu Hanghan commanded: "The target is at our 3 o'clock position, and the GPS shows that it is 7 kilometers away from here."

"Now we march in a hurry and try to reach the target area in 15 minutes."

"A group climbs the mountain from the left flank, be sure to kill the opponent's sentry as soon as possible silently,"

"The second squad goes up from the right flank, occupying the commanding heights and setting up a sniper position. The main target of the seven snipers in your squad is the enemy leader. Another problem is that you can see the situation in the barracks from your position. , must ensure the safety of the hostages."

"The rest wait, join me in attracting firepower from the front, and when our battle starts, squad leader, you will lead your men to attack from the flanks and rescue the hostages..."

After simply setting up the combat tasks, Liu Hanghan waved his hand, and the team immediately moved.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, the Xiong'an warriors in the lead jumped up from the ground with a whoosh and rushed towards the valley where the mine was located.

In order to meet the needs of fighting and firepower, the general Xiongan soldiers carry about 100 kilograms of weight. In addition to the main gun, each person also has a pistol, eight spare magazines, a water bottle, and a saber. A number of grenades, plus radio communication stations and Kevlar helmet night vision devices.

There are also those carrying heavy machine guns and recoilless guns, each carrying a certain amount of ammunition in groups of two.

But even with so much weight, it still did not cause inconvenience to their movements. They marched in the overgrown mountains, and a span was more than one meter away. There were no difficulties and obstacles that could resist their progress and speed. .....

During the march, no one spoke, not even a word of complaint about the harsh terrain. They were like ruthless mechanical soldiers who only knew how to fight and kill.

They are not without feelings. In fact, when they learned that their compatriots were kidnapped in the distant Congo, they actually suppressed endless anger in their hearts, but they were preparing to vent their anger on the enemy.

Only by blasting their heads with bullets can they calm down...

The rapid attack made them approach the mine very quickly. Liu Hanghan made a tactical gesture, and the team was divided into three. The personnel of the first and second squads actually accelerated a bit, and outflanked the two wings respectively.

When the mine was originally located, in order to facilitate mining, the front was open, and the road leading to the outside was on the opposite side. Outside, less than 500 meters away, there was a dense forest.

At this moment, the main force led by Liu Hanghan is located in this dense forest.

Gunners and machine gunners have set up their weapons, adjusted their angles, and are ready to attack at any time.