Battlefield Contractor

After contacting Angel, Lin Rui and others confirmed that Black Panther Gulei was in that prison through his local relationship.

This is a prison in the northern suburbs. Most of the prisoners are prisoners of war, which is a prisoner of war camp. Said to be prisoners of war, but many of them are civilians who have participated in armed conflicts in recent times. And under pressure from the African Union, the Polisario Front has recently released some similar prisoners. This prison was built using some materials left over from the original refugee camp. It's just a few wire fences, surrounding a shack building, and there are probably less than a hundred people in it.

And then the news brought by Scimitar and others also confirmed this.

"So this prison is very simple." Lin Rui nodded.

"Very simple, there are not many fences, most places are fenced with wire fences." Crazy Horse nodded.

"Aren't they afraid of prisoners running away?" Lin Rui frowned.

"How to run? There are armed guards watching, such an empty area is not even covered, and it is not as easy as shooting a target. Besides, from that place, either ran back to Aguinette or ran into the desert. Run. Entering Aguinette, you will definitely be caught back. And running into the desert is no different from suicide. Without any water or food and other resources, want to walk out of the Sahara Desert? It's a joke." Sergey shook his head.

Crazy Horse nodded, "Someone ran before, but after a few days, they went back to prison because they found that they couldn't get out at all. It was lucky and smart. More people fled. , But never came back. They could not escape and no one saw them again. Because this desert can swallow anyone."

"How many guards are there?" Lin Rui asked.

"Originally there were more than two hundred people. However, since the resumption of negotiations between the two sides in 2007, some prisoners have been released. Now, because the number of prisoners has decreased, the scale of guards is only less than 100. The armed situation is relatively poor. After all, the prisoners are guarded there. They are not going to fight, so they only have some light weapons. The level of alert is also average. These Polisario Front militants are originally militiamen. They have limited combat power and poor training." Crazy Horse nodded.

Lin Rui shook his head, "It is true that they are not well trained, but their combat power is limited but not necessarily. There are constant conflicts in Western Sahara. Many of them have actual combat experience. Not only have they seen blood, but they have also crawled in the desert. After so many years of fighting, even the militia has some strength. Let’s talk about the plan."

"The plan is to take a night sneak attack. We must first send someone to get in, find Black Panther Gure, and contact him before we can act. Use our actions to cover his escape." Crazy Horse reached out and took it from Sausage. Go over the map and put it on the table, "Look here, this is the satellite image of the prison. We need to send people to sneak in to find the Black Panther Gulei, and let them sneak into the area east of the prison.

We attacked from the west side, attracting their attention, and forcing the guards to concentrate their forces on the west side to stop our offensive. In addition, a few people were secretly sent to the east to meet them. It is best for those who sneak in to put a fire in the camp, and these armed guards will definitely be messed up. As long as these guards are chaotic, the prisoners in the camp will be more chaotic. It will be easier for Black Panther Goulei to escape that prison. "

"The sound hits the west." Lin Rui nodded and turned to Lincoln. "Lincoln, what do you think?"

"There is no big problem with the plan, but we must pay attention to a few details, and that is time." Lincoln walked on the trail. "The Polisario Front armed forces closest to the prison will arrive at the reinforcements as quickly as possible after the accident. The prison is only 20 kilometers away and will arrive in tens of minutes. We must complete the rescue within these tens of minutes, or we can only evacuate without completing the mission. Because if we do not evacuate, even ourselves Will be surrounded."

Sergey nodded, "Indeed, we add group B, there are only dozens of people. It may be okay to deal with these armed guards, but once more militants are surrounded, even Arquinite militants will come. With reinforcements, our disadvantages in numbers will be exposed. They can easily encircle and annihilate us. And we'd better act as soon as the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Yes, because there will be a sandstorm the day after tomorrow. We rushed to do it before the sandstorm, and then the chasing soldiers would never dare to chase into the desert under the sandstorm. Taking advantage of this disastrous weather, this is the only way we can get rid of a large number of chasing soldiers." The scimitar nodded. "The sandstorm in the desert. It's not the kind you usually see. It only takes less than ten seconds. Everything in front of you is plunged into darkness. The sand hits the face and the hands hurt like needles. People are swayed, and camels are lying down and refusing to walk. These are trivial things, and a large amount of yellow sand will fill a valley in a short time..."

"I don't even dare to go into the desert anymore." Sergey mocked.

"He is telling the truth. Although Western Sahara is a desert, it is the sea to the west. There are often strong air currents blowing from the ocean, and then into the desert, carrying a large amount of sand particles rolled up by the wind, causing great destruction. Strong sandstorms. Even the local herders dare not enter the desert during a sandstorm. Usually they will find shelters to hide. The Polisario Front will not risk chasing us into the desert. This is us The only way to get rid of them. Otherwise, they have enough vehicles to catch up with us. Although camels are fast, they can drink water and can't run on gasoline." Lin Rui nodded.

"Yes, but fuels including gasoline, diesel, etc. enter the cylinder through the fuel system to burn, perform work, and output power. The air filter is the only way for air to enter the cylinder. If the air filter is dirty or not Function, in the sandstorm weather, sand and gravel can easily enter the cylinder.

It is attached to the cylinder wall and mixed with lubricating oil to form a large amount of abrasive sand. Due to the reciprocating movement of the piston and piston ring, the abrasive sand begins to grind the surface of the cylinder wall, piston and piston ring. The hardness of the piston and piston ring is higher than that of the cylinder. The wall is much smaller. In a short time, the wear of the piston and piston ring will exceed the normal range, which will cause the engine's power to drop, the exhaust pipe will emit black smoke, a large amount of oil will be burned, and the engine will be scrapped.

So even if they really risk chasing us in the sandstorm, they won't be able to chase for long. "Sausage nodded.

"But this kind of sandstorm, although it is a frequent disaster in Western Sahara, it does not happen every day. We must make good time to act the day after tomorrow." Lin Rui pointed to the electronic map.