Africa Command.

With the gathering of stars, the capable staff and secretary were busy, and the headquarters, which was not very popular, was very lively.

Admiral Mismo looked at all this with satisfaction, which gave him a wonderful feeling of driving the entire continent.

Originally, Washington did not attach much importance to Africa, at least not as much importance to the Asia-Pacific region. The establishment of the African Command is just a traditional political thinking at work. It is not allowed to compete for the victory of any country on a continent, even if that continent is small. The strong support for Japan is due to this consideration, and the support for Pakistan is also due to this consideration. In addition to the limited air force, the African Command has only two brigades on the ground, which is really pitiful. If China had not intervened in the Berland Civil War and needed to curb China's influence in Africa, it might have been gone, which made General Mismo.

After a while of frustration, but now it's fine, Washington has finally begun to pay attention to Africa. The Eighth Army is rushing to Africa continuously. The Marines have already arrived in Belan with the USS Roosevelt aircraft carrier battle group. They can launch a thunderous offensive against Belan at any time, and a large number of advanced fighter jets are also coming. This is the largest military mobilization of the United States after the end of the Annan War. The career of the General of the United States reached its peak at this moment. He longed for the outbreak of the war, but he didn't know how many days could the country that had been ruined by a group of incompetent brothers? I hope it can last longer.

More than a dozen military satellites transferred everything on the battlefield in real time, and the picture was frozen at the moment when a Belan Defense Force fired the tracks of a rumbled challenger-type main battle tank with an anti-tank rocket. Major General York, Chief of Staff, explained: "As early as four hours ago, the Belan Defense Forces launched the chief engineer on the 7th Armored Division, which had been besieged by them for many days. More than 6,000 casualties were killed and killed in just four hours, but the offensive became more and more fierce. Now, three defense lines of the 7th Armored Division have been torn open and hit the core position. In another four hours, the number of the 7th Armored Division will no longer be included in the army combat sequence of our allies."

Admiral Mismo shook his head: "Poor John Bull... This stupid bull that can only rush around will never beat the polar bear. Has the Pentagon decided to start a war?"

Facing the generals' gaze, the Chief of Staff sighed: "Not yet, just let the troops enter a state of war."

The generals were angry. What the hell is Washington doing? These days, there are some contradictory remarks, saying that they will fight in one hour, and that they will not fight in the next hour, and that they may fight in the next hour. Of course, these contradictory remarks are not useless. As a superpower, the United States' every move has affected the whole world. The financial market is turbulent under their contradictory statements, and oil prices are even more like roller coasters. I believe that those consortiums with official background have made a fortune in stock markets and futures trading. Now the generals spend it

A considerable part of the military expenditure was fooled like this, but this kind of delay is really unhappy for a warlike iron-blooded soldier. Look at the number of troops under the African Command at this time! The 1st Cavalry Division, the 2nd Light Infantry Division, the 3rd, 4th, 7th, and 24th Mechanized Infantry Division, the 101st Airborne Division, the 1st Marine Division———the famous sea magic division, the USS Roosevelt aircraft carrier battle group, the USS Truman aircraft carrier battle group, and several air wings. There are nearly 30 strategic bombers alone, with such powerful strength, who doesn’t want to sweep across this continent and be proud? But those politicians raised by bitches tied their hands and feet!

Restraining a trace of dissatisfaction, the general asked again: "What's the movement of the Belanes?"

The director of the Intelligence Department replied quickly: "No, they are happily fighting an annihilation battle. The western part of the Chinese mercenaries, which only have less than three divisions, came to fill the military vacuum left by the Belan National Defense Forces after the removal of the Belgian Defense Force. It is worth mentioning that the mercenaries of the three divisions are only equivalent to the size of the ordinary infantry division of the Chinese Army, with a total strength of no more than 50,000. The powerful Eighth Army can completely eliminate them within a few hours."

"The World's No. 1 Army..." A ray of light burst out from the general's eyes, and the generals felt aroused fighting spirit. They were about to fight with this tiger and wolf division that had killed the Eighth Army and retreated 400 kilometers before gaining a foothold. As long as they were real soldiers, they would have to be excited. Unfortunately, the Yanlong Legion had too few troops, only 50,000 people, which was only equivalent to the two divisions, and they were not satisfied. The general said slowly: "Call the Pentagon again, and if it is interrupted, it will be in chaos!"

Now is the best time. The Polar Bear and the Belan Wehrmacht fought an annihilation war and the rear was completely empty. Can they be defended by just tens of thousands of mercenaries? Although the air force invested by the Polar Bear is huge, except for the few Su-27s and MiG-29s concentrated in the Harding Air Base, the others are second-generation or second-generation half-generation fighter jets. As long as the Harding Air Base is destroyed, the air combat will become a one-sided massacre and loses the cover of the air force. The highly concentrated army troops are destined to fly flesh and blood in front of the overwhelming bomber group. I really don’t know what Washington is hesitating about!

The huge whistling almost made people's ears bleed. A C-130 Hercules transport plane fell from the sky, and teams of paratroopers emerged from the cabin. Han Yajie looked at this scene through a telescope and turned her head to ask her assistant: "Which one is it?"

The young assistant quickly replied: "The eleventh is today. My God, the damn Citigroup probably stuffed all the flying planes to Montana Air Force Base!"

Han Yajie didn't speak, picked up the telescope and continued to observe. It was quite close to the air force base, and every move of the air force base could be seen clearly. Since the polar bears joined the war, new fighter jets have been landing in the air force base in recent days, and more and more, it is almost full of airplanes.

It made her worried. The Double-Headed Eagle Air Force can be called an elite force. I am afraid that the Republic Air Force will pull over without leaving any other, and it may not be their opponent. How can we fight this battle? Alas, it would be great if this air base could be interrupted, but unfortunately she has no ability at all. The base is so vigilant that it is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Just because a few agents under her will attack such a strategic air base, it is simply seeking death. She thought of Liu Weiping, the thoughts in this guy's mind will never be much the same as others. If he was asked to come, what would he do? Forget it, he is not the material to be an agent at all.

The assistant asked in a low voice: "Team leader, do you think you can fight?"

Han Yajie said: "The battle between the Soviet Union and Citigroup is inevitable, it depends on when it breaks out... This time, the civilians in Belan will suffer even greater suffering, alas." Thinking of the numb and thin refugees, she sighed with pity, put down her telescope, and said: "Send out this information first, I'll go out for a walk." She put on a white gauze hat and went downstairs.

Montanna Air Force Base Situation Researching Squadron Headquarters.

The electronic instrument lighted up red light, and a girl shouted: "The signal has been captured, and the target has sent a report again!"

The squadron leader said: "Digrate it now! Order the intelligence detective team to track and lock the target!"

The streets were still calm, and no one would notice that some inconspicuous vehicles were spinning around in various residential areas.

The deciphering was completed quickly. After all, the password level set by the other party was not too high, and it could not resist the joint attack of the most advanced technical equipment of the Love Investigation Squadron and the best password experts. The deciphered things made the experts frown. They were stunned for a while before they weakly shouted: "What are these things?"

Nothing is all, it's just a bunch of garbled codes, a group of unruly English alphanumeric numbers listed on it. This is a password that has never been touched. No matter how capable the experts are, they can't squeeze out something from these garbled codes that are dizzy when they look at them. The squadron leader muttered, "This is another set!" He was already a little angry. In the past few days, several telegrams have been intercepted, and the locations of the sending are changed frequently. The telegrams sent are like Tianshu, and no one can understand them! Even though he knows that an intelligence organization near Montanna Air Force Base is conducting espionage activities, but he just can't figure out what they are doing. How can he not get angry?

This is a small town in the desert, which was gradually formed by the blessing of Citi soldiers. Montanna Air Force Base was rented indefinitely by Citigroup as early as after World War II. The base staff remained above 3,000 for many years. So many people have to consume it. This is a big market. Locals gathered near the base and tried every means to find business opportunities. The city was quite prosperous, but the yellow sand was flying outside the city and it was hard to bear the heat. Han Yajie drove outside the city to the outside of the city.

A woman like her would encounter big trouble in the city. The sexual desire of the Citi soldiers is notoriously strong. When they see beautiful girls, their brains turn green. Every now and then, there are sexual scandals. With her skills, she is not afraid of these soldiers, but they are exposed when they fight. It is better to hide away. The car left the city, wandering around in the desert, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the sunset in the desert. Han Yajie saw some livestock swimming in the desert under the drive of herders, gnawing on the sparse and yellow grass. These animals are very thin. Their experience represents the suffering of all animals and people in the desert. Due to years of drought, large areas of oasis in the desert disappeared, and the few grasses were completely gone. They had to travel hard in the desert and search for food. There was a butterfly forest ahead, and the leaves had already

Withered yellow, some goats are greedily eating these leaves without much nutrients. The leaves of the butterfly tree are highly toxic, but they are very weak when they are tender and yellow, and they can barely be eaten. The shepherd is watching from the side, not daring to let them eat too much. Han Yajie saw a little camel as thin as an ostrich looking around in the wind and sand, without seeing it with her own eyes. She really can't imagine that a camel could be so thin

!She stopped the car, took out a bottle of pure water, and raised it at the little camel. The little camel slowly walked over. Han Yajie unscrewed the cap and fed it water. It drank all over in one sip, and looked at the kind-hearted woman, hoping that she could give her some more food. Han Yajie took out another pineapple and put it in its mouth. It chewed hard. Due to malnutrition, its teeth were almost gone, and it was so difficult to eat a pear.

Han Yajie said, "Poor little animal!" He took out another pineapple and cut it into small pieces with a knife, and put it into his mouth piece by piece. The little camel was eating beautifully, which was probably the best thing it had eaten in the past few months. Suddenly, a low voice sounded: "Is it useful?" He was still speaking pure English. Han Yajie looked away and saw a man wearing a plain white robe, wrapped in a headscarf, and riding a horse quietly looking at her not far away. Seeing her looking over, the man pointed to the little camel: "You fed it a meal today, who will feed it tomorrow? Is it useful?"

Han Yajie remained silent and showed a charming smile: "You can't help it just because no one will help it tomorrow, right?"

The man thought something and said for a while: "Maybe you're right..."

Han Yajie noticed the AK rifle on his back and raised her eyebrows: "Anti-government army?"

The man smiled: "No, we only have civilians who have legal qualifications to hold guns. What about you? Agents from a certain country?"

Han Yajie said: "I'm just here to travel."

The man said, "Then your aesthetic view is really special. You actually chose such a ghost place for entertainment... My name is Batu Omur. How about going to my tribe for a drink?"

Han Ya

Jie said, "What's wrong?" She patted the little camel's head and started the car in its reluctant gaze.
Chapter completed!