The Namibian army withdrew and they retreated to the riverbank position they originally occupied. There was no longer any appearance of attacking the Rwandan position. Even the investigators sent by Marvel were discovered by them, and they did not show the desire to counterattack. They simply kept their formation and withdrew from the position step by step.

Marvel had some thoughts about pursuing the victory, but he thought that there were only a few dozen people in his hands. There were at least a thousand troops there, and the formation was not chaotic to cover the retreat. Marvel gave up instantly, and when he chased after him, he could only say that he would have to be made into dumplings.

Hou Dasheng and his team packed up and after confirming that the Namibian army had really retreated completely, Hou Dasheng took the alive members of the mine protection team, carried the bodies and the wounded, and left the position silently. Everything here had nothing to do with them.

After completing the mission, neither honor nor history has anything to do with them. In the history of Rwanda, the history of other countries will not record a mercenary who helped this position block Namibia's attack at the most critical moment. Namibia will not mention that there is a mercenary who is helping the other side.

Yes, this is the fate of Hou Dasheng or the jackal. Maybe some people will see their figures as they are told through word of mouth. But in the historical records, there will be no trace of them. What they have done and paid will disappear with the battlefield like smoke.

He silently led the mine protection team and returned to the position across the river while the night was falling. When Hou Dasheng saw the giant wolf, the first sentence he said was: The Namibian troops retreated. After saying that, he leaned on the ammunition box and fell asleep. The giant wolf lowered his head and said nothing.

He picked up a blanket, draped it on Hou Dasheng and walked out of his tent. He asked the fat dog and the crane to rest in his tent, and stood guard for Hou Dasheng. Then he walked towards General Kagame's tent. In the Rwandan army, he knew the unknown white man around him inside and outside.

So, no one stopped him. The middle and lower levels did not know that the battle was actually commanded by this white man. Some of the senior generals knew about it, but they would never tell it. All of this was the old rules, and the mercenaries had already collected money. Then everything other than money had nothing to do with them.

"Lorenzo is dead, and Namibia has already reduced its troops to their original position." The giant wolf drew a arc on the map and said softly: "The rest is now the Chadian troops in front of us. If they can take them down, the battle will be over."

Kagame closed his eyes and leaned on the chair. The tent was filled with busy staff, and some commanders were waiting for his orders in a dusty manner.

"The Americans have organized negotiations, and they are very dissatisfied with our refusal to negotiate..." After a long time, General Kagame slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the giant wolf and whispered: "The foreign affairs department has delayed for three days. Now the impatient Americans have given us an ultimatum - we only have twenty-four hours."

After a pause, General Kagame looked at the giant wolf and said in a deep voice: "In twenty-four hours, Your Excellency the President will accept the Americans' request for a formal armistice and enter the negotiation stage."

The giant wolf nodded to express understanding. During this period, due to a chaotic war, the Americans' mining in Congo was not smooth, and bullets and blood were flying everywhere. Today this is Chad's territory, and tomorrow this is Rwanda's place. They dare not kill Americans, but the drivers who helped Americans drive the Americans dare to rob them.

No one would be willing to work in such a dangerous time. Those who can run away ran away, those who can't run knew nothing and could do nothing. At this time, the Americans were shocked to find that they could not find enough people to work.

Although the minerals accumulated before made them earn a fortune, sustainable mining is the king. To continue mining, a relatively peaceful environment is necessary. Chad, Namibia, Rwanda and Congo have fought for too long, and have seriously affected Americans to make money.

Under this influence, the United States began to call on all parties to negotiate as soon as possible. However, for their respective interests, Namibia once again killed a group of people. This annoyed the Americans and directly gave the last ultimatum to President Kagame of Rwanda - to end the state of war within twenty-four hours!

Of course, they would not say this to Kagame in person. This was just a message sent by the middleman to Kagame. Kagame knew very well. If he did not stop, then what would happen. Benoit had already informed Kagame urgently. A small American force entered the territory of the Congo.

I don't know what the origin of this army is and how many people there are. Benoit even informed the giant wolf about this matter.

"I know, we only have twenty-four hours left. It is up to you to decide whether to fight or not." The giant wolf hugged his arms and looked at General Kagame and said, "We are just here to assist you, we have done everything we should do. If you decide to fight, we will accompany you to the end. If you decide to withdraw the troops, we will also evacuate with you."

Kagame's face changed several times, obviously he was struggling very much. In the last twenty-four hours, would he fight or not?! Now the losses in Rwanda are already very large. At least more than 3,000 troops were lost in this battle. This also includes the elite reinforcement battalion in Marvel.

If we count the troops lost in the early stage, Rwanda has already paid tens of thousands of casualties in this war. But the territory we have gained now seems far from enough for Kagame to pay Rwanda. At least it has to grab the area occupied by Chad on the opposite side, so that it is barely a loss.

"Fight!" Kagame said ruthlessly: "We have already obtained the air defense weapon. If we don't use it, I'm not willing to give up! I'm not willing to give up!!"

The giant wolf shrugged and said, "Then fight! From now on, until this time tomorrow night. If nothing unexpected happens, we can take down the area currently occupied by Chad. But that's all."

"We can take three more hours to prepare for the war." The giant wolf raised his hand, looked at his watch and whispered: "When we launch an attack in the early morning, this time we can press all our troops from the left and right wings together. We can also enter the jungle and ambush first. Their plane will launch an attack when it arrives!"

Soon the giant wolf planned a simple combat plan, and then the staff and other commanders quickly enriched the plan. At what time, the attack began, how long to prepare for artillery fire, the attack ranks and echelons, the air counterattack position, how to maneuver with the ground forces... etc.

How to allocate 120 fim-92a and 80 sa-16 has become a huge problem. This is their biggest trump card against the Chad Air Force and will not be opened easily. Once opened, Chad must be beaten at once, until they dare not send the Air Force to participate in the war.

fim-92a, this is an air defense missile with tracking function. If it is used on new fighter jets in Europe and the United States, it may not work. However, these are used in Chad, which are only on fighter jets in the 1960s, and the giant wolf is very confident to smash them all down. It is very simple. Fighters of that era did not have such anti-tracking system.

The new fighter jets of several major powers have this function, and the jamming missiles on the new fighter jets have become one of the standard weapons. Of course, this is mainly used to deal with the air-to-air missiles of enemy fighters. However, this model of new fighter jets is not available in Chad! They can't afford it either.

And what they have now is the batch of old-fashioned fighter jets from the 1960s. They bought them all at once and for a lot of money. They also bought them together, including pilot training, ground crew, and airport construction. Even the older generation of fighter jets, Chad's air force is already one of the few air forces on the continent of Africa.

"Have you all been resting?" When he returned to his tent, the giant wolf saw the fat dog that woke up. Hou Dasheng, the crane, the leopard and the others squatted in his tent. Hou Dasheng and the others saw the giant wolf coming in, they all stood up. The giant wolf raised his hand and pressed it, letting them all sit down.

Hou Dasheng glanced at everyone and said to the giant wolf: "It's almost time to rest. Boss, how are you talking to Rwanda?!"

"What can it be done?! We launched our last attack early this morning. We will retreat regardless of whether we fight or not." The giant wolf opened his arms, and the bones in his body sounded "Click~Click~": "Of course, we can't count on them. The minerals here are very important. We are fighting for life and death for a long time here, isn't it just for minerals?"

Fat Dog and Crane looked at each other, and they saw a smile from each other's eyes. Obviously, the giant wolf was already very impatient. Or he had already hated this boring combat, which was a game for kindergarten children in his opinion.

This is true. Basic tactics cannot be used to cooperate with their army. At least 90% of the army cannot coordinate operations.

"Let's fight tomorrow, we will find an opportunity to leave the position and touch Chad's command center directly." The giant wolf had a cold face, slowly pulled out his gun and put it on the table, "After all, we have to be on the jackal! None of these dark guys can be trusted!"

After a pause, the giant wolf said coldly: "Kill that idiot, let's go find the snow fox. This time, he is dead!"

"Jackal!!" The crowd lowered their heads and roared in a low voice!
Chapter completed!