Battlefield Contractor

Ernest thought for a while and said, "You are all aware of the current situation in Western Sahara. Morocco declares sovereignty over this area. We only rule a very small part of the territory in this area, and most of the rest are occupied by Morocco.

Currently, only 49 countries recognize the Saharan Arab Democratic Republic as one of the independent Arab countries. Most of our land is under Moroccan occupation.

We actually only control the narrow areas bordering Morocco, Mauritania, and Algeria; the natural conditions are very poor. And most of them are not under our direct control, but are armed by places like yours.

Our refugee camp is located in Algeria, divided into four camps and several small camps. Each camp has schools, hospitals, health centers, and production activities. The total number of refugees is about 150,000.

The United Nations Refugee Agency provides us with approximately 3.5 million U.S. dollars each year. I am currently having a very difficult life. What worries us more is that our next generation has gradually accepted the reality of being Algerian.

Because they have been living in refugee camps in Algeria since they were born. "

Adrian was silent.

"So although we are a government in exile, there have always been differences within. Some people advocate maintaining the status quo, while another more radical group believes that we cannot stop fighting.

In fact, these two propositions have their own reasons. Maintaining the status quo is a helpless choice, because our military strength is very different from that of Morocco.

Even with the support of Algeria and the international community, we have no way to go to war with Morocco and retake the territory that originally belonged to us.

And the main battle faction is not wrong, we must take back our land. We must not forget that we are from Western Sahara, and we must not forget all the sufferings we endured. As long as there is one Western Saharan alive, the fighting cannot be stopped. Shouted Ernest.

"There is a fight where there are people. You are all exiled to Algeria, can't you stop the internal differences?" Lin Rui frowned and asked.

Ernest smiled bitterly, "This problem actually existed before we went into exile in Algeria.

From the 1990s to the present, the People’s Front of Western Sahara has been in dispute until today.

We don't want to fight, but we can't. But even if we can't beat it, we cannot forget our motherland.

Two months ago, a group of people found us, and they offered to help us conduct a full counterattack and regain everything we lost.

Many of us are tempted by this suggestion. But many people think that this proposal is not simple, and there is no free lunch in the world.

Especially the other party is unconditionally willing to help us. They claim to be the Red Devil Army. And tell us that they have resources that we can't imagine.

Once the war breaks out, they can make us invincible. "

"Red Devil Army?" Adrian asked strangely, "I have never heard of such an organization."

"Not only have you never heard of it, even we don't even know where the Red Devil army came from? But they proposed that they could give us a huge amount of financial support, as well as a large amount of arms and armed forces.

Out of caution, we did not promise them. When they left, they left a sentence, so that we can contact them when we need it. And he asserted that we will need them soon.

I don’t know if what happened this time has anything to do with this Red Devil army? But we are indeed unaware. "Ernest replied.

Silver Wolf nodded, "It couldn't be clearer. At present, your Western Sahara government can still exist, firstly because of the protection provided by Algeria, and secondly because of the local armed forces throughout Western Sahara.

The armed forces of these places ensure that you still occupy one third of Western Sahara. If they lose their support, then it can be said that your Western Saharan government will truly exist in name only. "

"But I don't understand. Since this Red Devil troop declares that it is willing to help Western Sahara against Morocco. Why do they do it against a local warlord like Kassim?" Ernest frowned.

"Because you did not agree to their terms. So they want you to know that you can only rely on them.

In fact, without the support of local armed forces like Kassim and Adrian, you Western Sahara will be desperate. So they want to divorce the relationship between you and the local armed forces.

Once this happens, all you can rely on is their Red Devil troops. The so-called emergency medical treatment.

Once you have a conflict with local armed forces, all local armed forces will no longer support you. What else will your Western Saharan government do?

He just wants to force you to desperate, so he is willing to cooperate with them. "Black Panther Gulei replied.

"Damn, this is too despicable. What do these Red Devil troops want?"

"They want the entire Western Sahara. It is not just the areas that you currently control Western Sahara. It also includes the areas currently controlled by Morocco.

The Red Devil troops are also very smart. If their people act rashly, they will surely cause an uproar. Moreover, Morocco's strength is good, and their military strength is also the best in Africa. "Yinlang said coldly.

"Even if the Red Devil army you mentioned is more powerful, they can fight against the 190,000 army? The regular Moroccan army has all kinds of aircraft and artillery. What does the Red Devil do not have the army?" Cassiam said unconvinced, "Do you dare Guarantee that they can beat the Moroccans? I don't believe it."

Silver Wolf did not answer his question head-on, but only smiled slightly, "Do you know Logan of Anmore? He was once the leader of Anmore's Northern Allied Forces. He had tens of thousands of soldiers at most, and he is considered to be in Africa. Man of the wind.

He didn't believe it either, and looked at him now. I am a mercenary in business, not an exaggerated salesman.

You can disbelieve all of what I told you today. But one day, you will regret not listening to me. "

"Who are you again?" Kasyam frowned.

"I am the president of the Black Island Military Company. You can call me Michelle, but many people call me-Silver Wolf." Silver Wolf Michelle smiled slightly.

"Silver Wolf?! You are Michelle Silver Wolf?" Kasyam asked in surprise. "Legendary Mercenary Silver Wolf? I have heard a lot about you, I thought it was just..."

"It's just a legend of mercenaries?" Silver Wolf sighed, "I know that some of my legends will be exaggerated. But I am Silver Wolf Michel.

And I am not strictly a mercenary now, but just the boss of a private military company. "

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