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Chapter 43 Meet! (Part 2)

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It is really easy to cut off the power supply in a small town. As soon as Shi Shaoying saw the telephone pole, he would raise his gun immediately. He only needed a few bullets to turn the transformer on the telephone pole into a pile of waste pieces. As the blue sparks jumped, the lights in the town went out one after another. In the blink of an eye, only the lights illuminated by the generator, the spring fires around the town, and a small number of flashlights were still shining.

"Support, support, I ask for support immediately. They have entered. Listen, listen to the gunshots and explosions, they have entered!"

The only remaining judge in the town was really crazy at this time. He shouted at the phone microphone and said, "They have at least five hundred people, no, one thousand people! There are no reinforcements, you will be waiting to collect everyone's bodies tomorrow!!!"

The government forces did not even fully recover Mogadishu, so they skipped the capital and attacked a small town that seemed somewhat insignificant in strategic sense. It was inconsistent with military common sense. It was even more unreasonable to mobilize a thousand soldiers, that is, seven-sevenths of the government forces, and risked being surrounded by the rear, to raid a target with little strategic significance overnight.

The superior on the other end of the phone really wanted to denounce the judge and let him open his eyes and see the situation clearly. However, listening to the gunfire and explosions coming from the microphone, no one knew that a fierce battle was breaking out in the town of Afgoye, and the enemy had indeed entered the town!

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar suddenly came from the microphone, and then the superior heard the judge's gasp and an unconscious whisper: "Oh my god!"

Under the judge's dazed gaze, on the south side of the town, a ball of flames rolled and boiled straight up to a height of 40 or 50 meters. The airflow formed by the explosion blew away the thick smoke around and instantly illuminated the entire sky. With the huge explosion, the ground under their feet trembled violently. I don't know how many people were caught off guard and fell to the ground in the most embarrassing posture.

Even Shi Shaoying was not spared. Because he was running at high speed, he fell more miserably than others, and of course he also hurt even more.

Shi Shaoying had long noticed that about 700 meters south of the town, there was a deliberately divided military restricted area. The civilians who originally lived there had long been driven out. No matter who wanted to enter, they had to go through three blockade lines. After several infiltration reconnaissances, they could not find the specific location of Sikong Bowen. Shi Shaoying always believed that a large number of hostages, including Sikong Bowen, were likely to be held on the south side of the town.

But with the help of thick smoke and darkness, he broke through layers of blockades and finally rushed into the military restricted area, Shi Shaoying realized that he was wrong, he was very wrong and outrageously wrong.

What appeared in front of him was a military warehouse!

The large diesel generator that has been continuously powering the town was also placed in a small room next to the military warehouse. When Shi Shaoying rushed up, two rebel soldiers happened to move out an oil barrel from the warehouse and replenish diesel for the generator, but Shi Shaoying was directly shot dead by Shi Shaoying.

Without even looking for the key, Shi Shaoying rushed into the warehouse.

Since the Al Shabaab armed rebels and Somali government forces cannot afford heavy weapons such as tanks, their fuel consumption during the war was not high, and the fuel reserves in the warehouse were not large. The 200-liter military oil barrels were only twenty or thirty barrels. However, in order to deal with the long-term war, the rebels stored a large amount of dried meat, rice and vegetable oil here, and even salted salt and sugar. There were several sacks of international humanitarian organizations on the packaging bags of some supplies.

The town of Afgoye is only thirty kilometers away from the national capital Mogadishu. At the moment when the armed armed troops of the Al Shabaab Party and the government forces of Mogadishu are in full swing, the town of Afgoye, with convenient transportation, is certainly a material reserve point for them to support the front line.

He pulled out the saber and pried open a 200-liter iron oil barrel and pushed the oil barrel down hard. Seeing the fuel flowing out of the barrel mouth and flowing down the drainage ditch on the ground, until the fuel formed a buffer line of more than 30 meters on the ground, Shi Shaoying took out the lighter, ignited the fuel in the drainage ditch, and then ran away regardless of everything.

With this big explosion, the last light in the entire town finally disappeared completely. I took a look at the huge flame behind me that soared into the sky. When Shi Shaoying turned his head and was about to enter the town again, looking for Sikong Bowen, a sound that was so familiar and hoarse that made Shi Shaoying's heart jump wildly in an instant came into his ears unexpectedly: "Shi Shaoying..."

Even though he was wearing a rebel uniform, a hood on his head, an automatic rifle in his hand, and a murderous aura that was so strong that it was afraid to stare at him, even if there was only the light of fire, she still recognized him immediately. Without hesitation or suspicion, just like when we met, she naturally called out the name of the First Division Young Eagle!

Shi Shaoying turned around suddenly and looked at each other. Shi Shaoying was stunned.

It's him!

It's her!

It's...Shi Shaoying!

It's...Sikong Bowen!

After a full eleven days of separation on this land, they finally met again!

As the fire was jumping, her face was still terrible pale. Her lips had already been chapped and bloody everywhere. Even her eyes had lost their original spirit. Anyone could tell at a glance that most of her vitality had lost in her body. But facing Shi Shaoying's gaze, she really wanted to cry, but the moisture in her body had lost so much that she couldn't even cry!

A few days ago, the sudden strong wind broke the wooden pole hanging on her, and the rebels locked her on a huge stone plate and let her die. It was because of this that Shi Shaoying couldn't find her figure while holding up the telescope, searching and observing again and again.

However, with the persistence of never leaving each other, they still met again!

Seeing Shi Shaoying flying over, wave the knife in her hand, cutting off the ropes made of raw cowhide and deeply strangled into her body, she kept venting her breath, but a happy smile rose on Sikong Bowen's face. It was this smile that made Shi Shaoying see her former beauty and pride in this woman who was about to die of thirst and starve to death.

Shi Shaoying tied himself and Sikong Bowen behind him with a cowhide rope. He sucked his breath gently and said, "Hey, let's go home together!"


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