Battlefield Contractor

"What are you talking about?" Le Ansen walked over.

"We are talking about possible troubles in the future. I always think that offending the Safis here is not a good choice." Philo Chief of Staff whispered.

"I agree." Jiang An nodded, "But there is one thing more terrifying than offending them, and that is showing weakness at this time. In the second half of the twentieth century, many countries in Africa appeared iron-fisted madmen. They are in They emerged in the wave of independence, started in the coup, and ended in the coup; for them, bloodshed, coup, assassination, downfall, and exile are all within reach. Gaddafi, Taylor, Patass, Mengez Figure, they are all.

As new political stars on the rise, they promised a new future for the people of Black Africa under the sun. After they reigned to the extreme, they abandoned their promises. They were tyrannical, aggressive, extravagant, and the people were starving. Or half-starved; they maintain their dictatorship with diamonds, oil and guns. And a small anger will set off a fire, enough to burn them off the stage.

But remember, never a weak person can gain a foothold in this land. The law of the jungle in Africa does not believe in weakness. If your anti-government forces want to survive, they must be stronger. Instead of showing respect and tolerance to any tribal armed forces. You should be respected and tolerated by others. "

Le Ansen nodded and got into the car, carefully savoring these few words in the car, while the team continued to move forward. They are still just an anti-government guerrilla unit that must flee at any time, but with the recent series of actions, he has felt a certain change. Le Ansen sighed. He was from an African warlord, and sometimes these mercenaries seemed to know Africa better than him.

In the secret agency Vasily’s office, Vasily was already furious. He stared at the TV screen bitterly and said, “Damn, they are lawless, they are truly lawless. No anti-government militants can do this! Minutes of looping, do you know how big things have happened?! Now everyone knows, everyone knows that there is an anti-government army of the Anmore Liberation Organization in the Orumi Federation."

"They did this deliberately. Because they are shrewd and they know how to expand their influence. For this type of anti-government guerrillas, the less people pay attention, the closer they are to demise. The best way is to keep them low-key, even Died in a low-key manner. It seems that the people of the Black Island Military Company really took a fancy to this point. They are trying to help them gradually establish their reputation and expand their influence." Makovsky smiled slightly.

"Strategic, this is not funny! They are constantly guiding this rebel, making it more and more difficult for them to deal with." Vasily said anxiously, "and lost that batch of reserves, the secret society's internal treatment to me The opinions are also great. The Red Baron has no respect for me. If it weren’t for the Grand Duke, I’d still be the puppet president of the Orumi Federation. The Red Baron might even kill me, he When I looked at me last time, it was that look."

"You think about it, he won't. After all, you are the spokesperson of the Grand Duke. He will take this into consideration. But this is indeed troublesome. If you don't get back that huge sum of money, even if the Baron doesn't bother you , The Grand Duke himself will not let you go. You also know that now is the critical moment, we won the Orumi Federation is only the beginning, the next step is the key." Maklovsky shrugged.

"That's why I found you. I want to know how to find those anti-government guerrillas and how to regain those reserves." Vasily said in a low voice.

"Sorry, I can't help you. I am currently responsible for dealing with the northern warlords in the north. Compared to the Anmor Liberation Organization in Le Ansen, they are more qualified to pose a threat to us." Maklovsky Shook his head. "Moreover, I don't want to provoke the Red Baron. I advise you not to interfere with him. Maybe he can solve the problem well."

Vasily looked at him, wondering, "How did you know, do you have any reliable news?"

Maklovsky smiled slightly, "As far as I know, the Red Baron is mobilizing his trusted forces. Therefore, this time the Baron intends to do it himself. Do you think this little guerrilla can withstand his full blow. Huh?"

"He is going to deal with those anti-government guerrillas himself?" Vasily frowned, "Why, I thought he would wait to see my jokes."

"That means you don’t understand the Red Baron. He is the most steadfast supporter of the Secret Society. He is not even loyal to the Grand Duke and will be loyal to the ideals of the Secret Society. In order to realize the secret society’s idea of ​​eventually establishing an African military state, he is willing to do everything Do. Because this is his belief. In fact, people like him are actually the most terrible. People with beliefs are always terrible. Whether they are the Grand Duke or the Baron, they are all the same kind of person." Maklovsky shook his head. Tao. "I know that Red Baron is planning a campaign to encircle and suppress the anti-government forces. The code name for this operation is Operation Faith."

"Faith action?" Vasily frowned. "What exactly is it?"

"He will gather his elite team, and strangle the anti-government army that claims to be the Anmor Liberation Organization in Conglin in the east." Maqlovsky whispered.

"Impossible, the anti-government army is currently in the Safi residential area. Our people have conducted investigations. How can they go to the east from the forest?" Vasily shook his head.

"Because the location there is very special. On the one hand, the mountainous area is inaccessible because our large-scale mobile forces cannot enter. On the other hand, it is easier to contact the people of the northern warlord General Logan by crossing the mountainous area in the eastern forest. Now they may have passed the Safi territory. Even I have to admit that the Red Baron's speculation is impeccable." Makovsky whispered.

"Then according to you, there is nothing we can do?" Vasily whispered.

"Yes, you just have to wait. Wait for the Red Baron to come up with a result." Makovsky said calmly. "If he succeeds, the best. If he fails, then this is not your failure alone."

"Then why not just send troops from the Orumi Federation into that area? If they have more numbers, don't they have a greater chance of winning?" Vasily whispered.

"There are many people, and the goals are big. I'm sure you will be in vain if you send tens of thousands of troops there. You can't even find those anti-government guerrillas. And the thousands of manpower of the Red Baron, you can say They are the most powerful assault troops in the secret society. They are fully capable of this kind of jungle warfare." Maklovsky said calmly.

(End of this chapter)