Battlefield Contractor

"I think there is something we have overlooked." The actuary thought about it. "I always felt that there was something unreasonable about this matter. But I didn't know where the problem was.

Now I seem to figure it out a bit. The problem is with Cloverkill itself. "

"How do you say?" Lin Rui asked.

"Clover Gere itself has a problem. First of all, let's look at this person, whether he is pretending to be Silver Wolf Michel or not. It doesn't seem necessary to expose it to us. Are you right?

But he just appeared in front of us, knowing that he had broken a hand, and it was easy to arouse suspicion in some habitual movements. Don’t you find it strange?

If Silver Wolf really wants to fake his identity, appear in this face. He does not need to appear directly in front of us.

In this way, we won't be suspicious of this man at all. "The actuary Jiang Kishi smiled and said, "Then he appeared in front of us and deliberately aroused our suspicion. Why on earth?" "

After thinking about it, Lin Rui nodded, "That's right. If he doesn't show up at all. If he just finds a Moroccan privately, we can't even know that such a person exists.

It is even more impossible to connect him with Silver Wolf. He seemed to have deliberately aroused our suspicion by doing so. It's like a provocation at all. "

The actuary Jiangan nodded, "The key is here. Who is Silver Wolf Michel? Will he use such a low-level and clumsy method?

Unless he has other purposes. For example, try our best to attract our attention when we focus all our attention on him. It is very possible to ignore some other things.

For example, this time General Quinn was recalled to Morocco for scrutiny. If we think that the Silver Wolf is controlling this, then we can easily think that the whole thing is a conspiracy. "

Lin Rui nodded, "I seem to understand what you are talking about. You mean this Clover Keel acted suspiciously on purpose.

Let us think that the whole thing is a conspiracy against the local armed coalition of Western Sahara. "

"Yes. In fact, this is a conspiracy, and he is expressing this to us unreservedly. So what is his purpose?" the actuary asked Jiangan.

Lin Rui thought for a while, "He wants us and General Quinn to completely fall out with Morocco.

If we think that Cloverkill is the Silver Wolf, the Grand Duke of the Secret Society. Then, this whole thing is completely a conspiracy of the secret society organization to divide us.

This is equivalent to showing us the whole trap. If we follow the requirements of the Moroccans, we have to send Quinn back to Morocco.

As a result, General Quinn’s troops refused to accept the dispatch, and civil strife broke out. Eventually, the combined forces of the local army would be greatly reduced.

Then if we refuse to send Quinn back because of this. Then the cooperation between us and the Moroccans will be completely shattered.

The local joint forces will also suffer a great loss in strength, and they will also fall into civil strife. In addition, we have lost the support of the Moroccans. "

"Yes. And the second choice is worse. He deliberately exposed his identity to us, just hoping to anger us and let us make this worse choice." The actuary replied.

"It's true. I have thoughts like this once. I just discussed it with Quinn and directly tore my face with Morocco.

But the meeting with Quinn made me give up this idea. He couldn't do it. In essence, Quinn was still an upright soldier.

This is probably what they didn't expect, General Quinn's over-righteousness prevented things from getting worse. Lin Rui sighed.

"The most important thing now is that we still have to find a way to comfort General Quinn's troops. As long as his troops don't cause trouble, we will be much easier to handle." The actuary Jiangan nodded.

"General Quinn will make an announcement this afternoon, depending on the outcome of the meeting this afternoon." Lin Rui nodded.

In the afternoon military meeting. General Quinn. Publicly stated that he would return to Morocco for recuperation due to physical reasons, and handed over the command of the troops to his deputy Harold.

"General!" Harold looked at Quinn in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"The reason I have just said is due to personal physical reasons. I am getting older and should have retired for some time.

You have been with me the longest, and you know this unit best, so you are the best candidate to replace me. "General Quinn patted him on the shoulder.

"But General, this responsibility is too great." Harold's face was grim. "I'm afraid I can't afford it."

"You must take it. Because this is my order. I am not asking you, I am ordering you to take this responsibility now." General Quinn said with a serious face.

"Brothers follow us because they trust us. As a commander, you can't live up to this trust."

Harold whispered, "But General, you built this force with your own hands. How can we let you go?"

"It seems that you, like everyone else, treat me as a warlord. Brothers, I Quinn is here to tell you today. I was never a warlord.

Your army is not my personal army either. You belong to this land and the people who live in this land.

You are fighting for yourself. When I was leading this force, I was also fighting for you. When I left this force, you were still fighting for yourself.

I often say that we are a group of militiamen, and even proud of it. What is a militia is a group of men who have taken up arms to protect their homes.

The whole world does not recognize Western Sahara as a country. Every man of us has his own home on this land.

We still have everything we need to protect, for which we can take up weapons and shed blood and sacrifice. Guarding the glory, this is the meaning of our army. "General Quinn finally looked at the officers of his army, raised his hand, and saluted.

All the officers under General Quinn stood up, and at the same time saluted their commander.

In the afternoon, before General Quinn got into the car, his soldiers lined up to see him off.

"Look at this posture, how do you look like returning to China for trial. It's a bit like a general returning home triumphantly." Lin Rui smiled and shook hands with General Quinn.

"You and I know that I am going to return home this time, I am afraid it will not end well." General Quinn whispered. "So I hope you promise me one thing, take care of my army.

I have negotiated with Harold in private, and when necessary, I hope this force will fully accept your command. "

Lin Rui nodded, "Don't worry. I know what to do!"