The group of mercenaries was in a sea of smoke and fire, and they couldn't help but laugh and cheer, blowing unbridled whistles.

"How's it going, are you having fun?" Lin Rui said loudly.

"It's so much fun!" laughed Jason.

Lin Rui shrugged and said, "It's enjoyable, we should withdraw." Use the C4 to blow up all the rocket launchers. Don't leave anything for these people. The mercenaries cheered again and began to plant explosives and detonating devices.

The camp of the government army was suddenly attacked by a round of saturated rocket artillery, and everyone panicked, and for a time everywhere was covered with dust, chickens and dogs, and there was a mess.

In one case, a black man raised the AK47 rifle in his hand and fired into the air, finally calming the scene. "What's going on?"

"Report to the sir, we, we are in the cross...... Enemy attack!" said a soldier in a panic.

The black man slapped him to the ground in a fit of rage, "You still need to say that I am asking where the enemy attack is, how many people are there, where are they?!"

"General Pan, why bother with your men?" a man in jungle camouflage came out and said, "I already know that it was your men who encountered a small group of enemy troops when they were testing the 107 rocket launcher. Not to mention that they were wiped out, the enemy captured their rocket artillery and attacked us in turn. His smile and orange hair stood out, and he was none other than Conan, a member of the Order.

"Hmph, since our rocket artillery squad is all gone, how do you know?" the black officer Nan sneered.

"Because they fled back two, but now those two have been shot on the spot by me in the execution of battlefield discipline. Conan shrugged.

The black officer was furious, slapped his palm on the table and shouted, "Conan, you dare to touch my people?"

"There's nothing yours or mine, and now we're all on the same page. Conan shrugged, "You don't need to give me any generalizations." In Africa, anyone can call himself a general. Lao Tzu has seen more generals than the shell mantis in this red earth. ”

The black general grimly, "Good, Conan. You'd better be careful, though. This is my turf. ”

Conan shrugged, "This is your territory, but you're not my employer, you big bosses are." As a mercenary, I only listen to my boss. So you'd better not yell at me. ”

The black general stomped his foot angrily, "Come on, go to the artillery position and destroy those bastards." ”

"General, you're half a beat slower, who do you think those people on the other side are? Can they wait for you to catch them? I'm sure they've all destroyed those MLRS by now, and by the time your men get there, they'll be gone. Conan shrugged.

"Then that's it?" roared the general, "eight 107 rocket launchers, more than three hundred shells, that's it?"

"If you hadn't been in a hurry to take those weapons away from me, maybe the outcome would have been completely different. But you have to arm your so-called cronies with those rockets. Well, that's the end. Conan sneered, "If you are so arbitrary, there will be times when you regret it." ”

"I'm a lieutenant general commander of the Wehrmacht, and you're just a mercenary hired by us, so you'd better be careful when you talk to me. The black general sneered.

"Be careful of what? If you weren't the president's nephew, would you be this lieutenant general? In the current situation, if these opposition factions come to you, not only will you not be your lieutenant general commander, but you will not even have the opportunity to cut sugar cane in the fields. Because you have a lot of blood, and in their eyes, you are an executioner who crushes them. Conan shrugged.

"Enough!" cried the black general, "I will not allow you to insult me like this again." ”

"I didn't insult you. Conan handed him a piece of paper and said, "This is your uncle's own order." He personally relieved you of your command. From now on, it's up to me to finish the first thing here in your place. ”

The black general's face changed greatly, snatched the paper from Conan's hand, shook his head dumbly, and said, "This is impossible...... This is absolutely impossible!! how can my uncle dismiss me, how can he trust a foreigner like you, or a mercenary who will do anything for money!"

"Maybe your uncle is smarter than you, and he's been in the presidency for so long. It's still wiser than you. He knows what you are, and he knows that he can only continue to sit in this position if he relies on us. For this reason, don't say that you are his nephew, even if it is his father, he will not be merciless. General Conan said slowly, "Although it hurts to say this, you are definitely not as important as us in his eyes." ”

The black general fought back his anger and said, "So what do you want?"

"We don't want to do anything. You can stay and continue with your people, but you must obey our decision and cooperate with us, otherwise, ......" Conan didn't say any more, but shrugged his shoulders.

"You have deprived me of my command, do you still want to kill me?" cried the black general.

"No, but maybe you'll be killed by a stray bullet while fighting the rebels. We will give a detailed report to your family, we will express our condolences and express our condolences to your family. And your uncle awarded you a great medal in memory of you, a loyal defender who defended the country with his life. In this case, everyone will be satisfied. Conan smiled and said, "Customer satisfaction is our company's service tenet." ”

The black general's face changed, and finally he sighed and turned his head away, saying no more. Conan smiled slightly, he knew that this time he had won. He didn't want to compete with these local warlords for the so-called command, in fact, the entire Secret Society was not interested in participating in the Morningstar Company's operation, and his visit this time was purely private.

Conan came here only to kill a man, the Lin Rui who had brought him to shame in the Battle of Mavo. In the Battle of Mawo, Lin Rui blocked his men and horses on the bank of the Hongshui River, suffering countless casualties. This is extremely difficult for Conan to accept, he has always thought highly of himself. Except for the Red Baron and the Grand Duke, he might as well be in his eyes. It was worse to let him swallow this breath than to kill him. He believed that this military operation of the Black Island Company would definitely see Lin Rui again. This time, he wants to completely defeat Lin Rui.