Chapter 1252: The great cause of the secret society
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Battlefield Contractor
- Don't do it
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- 2021-01-31 12:07:11
The Red Baron laughed and said, "Is it crazy? Actually, it's not at all. Real men should make contributions. And such things are not without precedent. The United States is based on the mass murder of Native Indians.
At first, before Britain and France and other Western countries reached the American continent, 80 million Indians lived in the American continent, but now there are no more than 4 million Indians living in the entire Americas, and the United States has only 200,000.
Relying on slaughter and resource plunder, these colonists established their country. And afterwards, they developed production by enslaving the blacks. So far, these Yankees are flaunting their freedom and democracy. Is there anything more funny than this in the world? "
Lin Rui stared at him fiercely.
The Red Baron smiled and said, "For the United States, all land belongs to others. From the initial 13 independent states to the current area, every inch of land in the United States belongs to others.
And what we did was aimed at the separatist warlords, and did not spend money on buying Indian scalps and forcibly expelling the local indigenous people like the Yankees did. We are not so barbaric, because this is a civilized society. "
"So you provoke regional conflicts and let the African warlords kill each other." Lin Rui sneered.
"Yes, this is Africa. The warlords are always fighting, and they all live by selling their resources. Eventually, African countries become poorer and poorer, and all the benefits are gained by those Western countries. This situation must be changed to make them so scattered. It definitely won't work. So our secret agency began to gradually and consciously participate in it, accelerating the process of their weakening each other.
Not only that, we will deliberately cultivate some forces, and after they have a certain strength, we will force them to compromise with each other and unite to form a new country. All this is in our plan. This is the real great cause, and we will eventually become heroes. "Red Baron sighed, "This is a great change." But you are a huge obstacle to this change. "
"We are mercenaries." Lin Rui shouted sharply, "We ignore morals, but at least we are not crazy. Without your crazy and extreme ideas. You are a group of dangerous extremists."
"What about the extremists? Those armed bandits in Iraq and Syria can announce the establishment of a new country. Why can't we? We have more advantages than them, more professional, and more determined.
The only interference is that you military companies are invisibly affecting the situation in Africa. In every war, you mercenaries influence the situation. Especially after you have formed a stronger alliance, it has become more difficult to start a local war in Africa. "The Red Baron shrugged, "But you should be grateful for this, because it is precisely this that I decided to let you live. Because maybe you are still useful to us. "
"You will regret killing me." Lin Rui looked at him word by word.
"Tell me, how many people are there in Wallman now? How many days will your backup Black Panther Gulei arrive?" The Red Baron looked at Lin Rui. "Although I won't kill you, I will make you very uncomfortable. I am one of the best interrogation experts in the world. If you don't spit out something useful, I will make you regret living."
"It's a pity that I am one of the best counter-interrogation experts in the world." Lin Rui said coldly, "You won't get a word from my mouth."
The Red Baron nodded, "Then let's start. You guys, toss him with water torture, as long as he doesn't die. When will we tell us useful information, and when will we let him go."
"It's waterboarding again, can you have something new?" Lin Rui mocked.
"Don't worry, this is just an appetizer, there is something in the back." The Red Baron sneered and slammed the door away. He walked slowly outside, already hearing Lin Rui choking in the prison. The Red Baron showed a sneer, and walked quickly to the temporary command room.
"Baron." An armed member of the secret agency ran over to stand at attention, and handed the tablet computer in his hand to the Red Baron. "The latest report."
The Red Baron took a look and frowned, "Those guys in the southern states can't help fighting so much? Actually let the Black Panther Gulei's forward force Lien Chan succeed. They still have the face to ask for support."
"Baron, based on the speed of the Black Panther Goulei, it is estimated that he will be able to arrive in about four days at most. Once he arrives, he will be armed with Wolman and form a pincer attack on us." The secret agency The armed man whispered, "Are we..."
"How many of us are there?" the Red Baron thought.
"There are at least more than a thousand reserve teams, and they have good mobility. If we leave now, maybe there will be time to block the Panther Gulei people in the buffer zone." The militant said carefully.
"No!" The Red Baron shook his head, "This is the reserve team we are going to use to attack the fortress, and we cannot send it. Because the situation on our side is currently stalemate, the forward troops suffered heavy casualties in the first battle yesterday. If this reserve is The team leaves. Our strength in the Naryi area will be greatly weakened. Rather than intercepting the Black Panther Gure, I would rather leave them here to end the battle against Wolman’s armed forces.
"But..." The secret society militant was a little embarrassed.
"No, but! Because if we can't get Walman, it would be meaningless to stop Black Panther Gulei." Red Baron shook his head. "This is the most critical moment in the game between our two sides, and no mistakes are allowed.
This is like a boxing match! Intercepting Black Panther Gulei is nothing more than being able to endure two more hits without being knocked down, and whether he can win by points is still unknown. But to win Wolman himself, it is like a direct knockout in a boxing match, and Ko wins. "
"I see, Baron." The militant of the secret society nodded.
"Has Conan come back?" The Red Baron frowned.
"They used the boat that transported supplies to pick up Chief Conan." The secret agency militant nodded.
The Red Baron nodded and said, "Let him come and see me, immediately!"
"Yes, Baron." The armed men turned and left.
The Red Baron stared at the battle map on the table, frowning. He now has less than four days to take down the city of Naryi. In addition to a full attack, there are not many options. And Wallman made it clear that he was going to fight with him street by street. Naryi is a small and medium-sized city, but no matter how small it is, it is also a paradise for street fighting.
Relying on cover and cover, there are countless examples of weak over strong in street fighting. Moreover, in the absence of air superiority and heavy fire support, street fighting is even less dominant for the secret society's armed forces. Even if Wallman can't beat the strong with the weak, the problem of dragging the Panthers Gure to arrive is not big.
The red baron's eyes flickered, and he would never let this happen.