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The king also returned to the side of the ghost dragon: "Captain, their camp is surrounded by landmines. Fortunately, I have a metal detector on me and I've marked the mines. By the way, I moved their mines to a different location. But there aren't 300 mercenaries, are there? I think it's around 200 people, and many of them are just local extras!"
Kui Long put on the thermal night vision goggles in Da Gong's hand, and the desert in front of him turned into a dazzling silver expanse. The daytime sun had raised the surface temperature of the desert to over 50 degrees Celsius, which could still be maintained for a long time even after nightfall. The intelligence shouldn't be wrong, apart from the guards in the imperial palace, who else was there?
The night grew darker, and the wind in the desert also became colder. The three people began to feel a chill, and the sentry and drivers by the tank burned the bonfire more vigorously. In the thermal imaging instrument, the color of the desert gradually faded away, and several half-length human shadows emitting red light floated on the ground between the tanks - it was an ambush!
Back in the village, Guī Lóng quickly found a few discarded old trousers from the locals and brought over several large plates. Except for Shah who was acting as a sniper, several Russian soldiers took out all their oil paints and painted themselves black, including Guī Lóng.
Wrapped in headscarves, several temporary black mercenaries carrying large trays of fruit towards the palace, the morning sun was already scorching hot, being forced to walk barefoot on the gravel made SB's Russian curses flow like a river, and also like the Yellow River bursting its banks! The hands holding the grenades and short AKU under the fruit in the tray were all the weapons they could carry, relying on this equipment to fight tanks was indeed somewhat precarious.
The voice of the Tsar arriving at the sniper position came through the headphones, and Kuryuu said in a low voice: "Start the operation according to plan, Grand Duke and Prince are responsible for the fort and guards, Whirlwind, Rainstorm and Hail occupy the tanks, try to launch as soon as possible within a short period of time. Tsar pay attention to snipers and those with RPGs! SB and I will ensure that there is no one disturbing at the palace gate when you launch the tank attack! GO!"
As they approached the palace, the noise and cheering grew louder, apparently the celebration in the arena had begun. The guards in front of the palace basically ignored the few black men with fruit on their heads, except for a driver on a T-34 who jokingly aimed the turret's machine gun at the lead SB, making "da-da-da" sounds. A guard lazily pointed his M-16 at SB: "Those bringing fruit, go through the side door!"
SB seemed to be stunned for a moment, and with a look of confusion, he took down the large plate on his head, still muttering something in his mouth. The others also stopped in their tracks, taking down the heavy wooden plates to rest.
A gust of wind blew, blowing away the headscarf wrapped around the Grand Duke's head, revealing his thick golden hair. The faces of several guards changed color, just as they were about to raise their guns, SB and Kaito had already picked up the plates and swept out a beautiful fan shape with the AKU.
The guards suddenly fell to the ground, and the Grand Duke and Prince quickly stuffed hand grenades into the shooting mouths of the nearby bunkers. With a dull explosion, the inside of the bunker was a mess of blood and flesh. Hail jumped onto the T-34 and shot the driver's head off with one bullet, then tossed his body out of the tank, quickly getting into the driver's seat to start the engine. Whirlwind and Storm were in a worse situation, jumping into the tank only to immediately jump back out, using the tank as cover to fire at the guards rushing out of the palace gates. The other two tanks had no fuel, no cannon shells, not even machine gun belts...
Several guys on the watchtowers had already been taken out by the Czar, although the SVD at a distance of about 1,500 meters was not very accurate, and the morning wind also affected the flight of the bullets. However, the Czar still relied on his many years of experience to complete the task perfectly. Every single person who tried to show their face from the top of the palace wall was ruthlessly sniped, while a few mercenaries who ran out of the barracks to support were blown up by landmines that had been relocated by the prince and lay motionless on the ground, only occasionally firing shots at the palace gate from a distance.
Relying on the tank's firepower, Kui Long had already picked up the M-16 rifle beside him for the third time. The AKU's bullets had long been exhausted, and the few remaining hand grenades were used to block those guards who were desperately rushing out in their cars. Fortunately, those guys were basically newbies, picking up guns and spraying randomly, with hardly anyone firing short bursts. Most of the bullets flew into the sky. Firing a five-shot burst, Kui Long anxiously urged Ice Hail inside the tank: "Hurry up and start the tank, turn the turret over!"
After messing around for half a day, the T-34 finally coughed and started up. SB jumped onto the turret in an instant, frantically sweeping with the coaxial machine gun. The 200-round belt was depleted within one minute! SB yelled as he replaced the belt, beginning a new round of firing.
"What the...! No cannon shells! Only machine gun ammo chains! What kind of tank is this?!"
The SB on the turret laughed wildly: "That's just getting started! Get closer, connect the ammo chain, and kill!!!"
On the T-34 approaching the palace gate, SB roared like a furious bear and swept away, leaving almost no guards. Nearly three hundred people were crowded at the entrance of the imperial palace and killed. Members of the royal family who tried to escape were shot dead by the ghost dragon following closely behind the tank. A few frightened ones jumped into the arena and were swallowed by lions before their miserable cries became their last voice in this world. Half an hour later, the search team had cleared the small palace house by house, not even sparing an old man hiding in the basement!
He contacted Ah Zhen, and three days later, the grey-haired King Papi returned to the devastated Alok. As soon as he got off the plane, King Papi immediately knelt down on the ground and kissed the land that had been separated for ten years in front of his welcoming citizens. The Kui Long mercenary corps was almost worshipped as the savior of Alok, and King Papi unconditionally allocated a gold mine with the highest output among the six precious metal mines in the country to Kui Long, on the condition that Kui Long would help him train a small army.
And Ah Chen naturally strongly persuaded Gui Long to agree, with three reasons: the small countries of Africa are scattered all over the place, with various conflicts constantly occurring, and mercenary groups can operate here for a long time;
As a forward base in Africa, it is necessary to have its own training ground, and it will not always be the case that eight people will dominate the world.
The most important thing is that when the Alcock family ruled Arook, there were Japanese people who came to ask for interest-free loans, on the condition of establishing an immigrant base in Arook. Since the Japanese are going to take charge, we should give it a good stir!

