East Africa.
…
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
Elevaag region.
His army, or tribe, is one of the warlords entrenched in this unclaimed land, and besides him, there are many other warlords, large and small, living here.
Marash grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared with all his strength, directing the surviving men to transfer the ammunition to a safe place, and ordered the soldiers on the front line to disperse immediately, preparing to break up into pieces and fight the enemy's ground troops. fight.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
Ellevage is a tough nut to crack.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
Only the fire that kept lighting up the earth, as well as the fixed defense facilities and ammunition depots that were accurately cleared, announced that something was flying above their heads and unleashing ferocious firepower on them.
This war may be over soon...
The signal lights all lit up almost instantly, and with the hum of the electric motors, the drones were like wasps swarming out of the nest, rushing into the messy area under the guidance of satellites and ground terminals. battlefield.
It is located at a higher altitude, in a mountainous area, with scarce fresh water resources, neither rich mineral deposits nor fertile arable soil, only endless poverty and backwardness.
"Then... shall we move forward?"
The escape route has been blocked...
However, something unexpected happened recently.
The battle has reached this point, and there is no longer any suspense.
It's like every drone is controlled by a professional field engineer behind it...
In fact, he still had a strong premonition in his heart.
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
His army, or tribe, is one of the warlords entrenched in this unclaimed land, and besides him, there are many other warlords, large and small, living here.
And even for those who are interested here, this interest is rarely directed at the land itself, but at the nearby cities, villages and humanitarian convoy stations where there is still money to be made.
The escape route has been blocked...
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
The black spots are very small.
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
"Why don't you just let this place rot?"
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
…
This battle is destined to be impossible to succeed.
"... Damn, what is that?"
It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
Soon, after a smooth landing, the hatches embedded in the four walls of the black coffin opened one after another, revealing a drone embedded only on the bracket on the inner side of the bulkhead.
Therefore, this neglected zone full of chaos and crime has maintained a balance for more than ten years with a strange tacit understanding, and has become a breeding ground for horrific plagues.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
East Africa.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
However, something unexpected happened recently.
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
"No!!!"
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
Ellevage is a tough nut to crack.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
This war may be over soon...
"I don't know, don't ask me."
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
Standing next to General Katzino, Colonel Abati squinted at the fortifications not far away and said, "Anyway, the main ethnic group living in this land is not our Somalis. Let those foreigners Isn’t it good for the untouchables to fend for themselves?”
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
Marash grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared with all his strength, directing the surviving men to transfer the ammunition to a safe place, and ordered the soldiers on the front line to disperse immediately, preparing to break up into pieces and fight the enemy's ground troops. fight.
Guess
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
However, it was as if the enemy did not exist, and every falling shell seemed to have eyes.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
"... Damn, what is that?"
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
"Why don't you just let this place rot?"
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
Let alone an airplane, there isn’t even a bigger bird!
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
Standing next to General Katzino, Colonel Abati squinted at the fortifications not far away and said, "Anyway, the main ethnic group living in this land is not our Somalis. Let those foreigners Isn’t it good for the untouchables to fend for themselves?”
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
Ellevage is a tough nut to crack.
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
Of course, the main trouble is that it is impossible for the militants active in the local area to confront them on a frontal battlefield. Instead, they will rely on the complex terrain to carry out guerrilla warfare with them.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
Let alone an airplane, there isn’t even a bigger bird!
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
"Because the idiots who occupied this area did something stupid and completely pissed off a new overlord. Now we have to convince the superpower in the east that we have nothing to do with these people."
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
However, instead of showing any trace of fear on the face of this bearded man, there was instead a cruel smile on his lips.
Marash knows something like drones. Compared to most of his compatriots, he has seen some of the "world" because of his experience fighting the U.S. military as a mercenary in North Africa.
Holding the telescope in his hand, General Katznow's eagle-like eyes were filled with solemnity, "What's more, they promised to support us in recovering this area and help us rebuild it."
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
Shelling
"Is there any warning of air strikes from the PLA?"
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
The escape route has been blocked...
Only the fire that kept lighting up the earth, as well as the fixed defense facilities and ammunition depots that were accurately cleared, announced that something was flying above their heads and unleashing ferocious firepower on them.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
The black spots are very small.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
The nightmare that belongs to all of them has just begun.
Guess
It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
This is a mistake that all laymen make when getting involved in the situation in Somalia.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
…
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
When those militants break into pieces and enter cities, alleys, and deep mountains, even if all the fighter jets from the nearby US Air Force base are used, they will not have any effect.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
After swallowing, he spoke.
This war may be over soon...
"Is there any warning of air strikes from the PLA?"
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
However, something unexpected happened recently.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
This battle is destined to be impossible to succeed.
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
Guess
"Because the idiots who occupied this area did something stupid and completely pissed off a new overlord. Now we have to convince the superpower in the east that we have nothing to do with these people."
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
Soon, after a smooth landing, the hatches embedded in the four walls of the black coffin opened one after another, revealing a drone embedded only on the bracket on the inner side of the bulkhead.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
…
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
"some… "
"Why don't you just let this place rot?"
"Because the idiots who occupied this area did something stupid and completely pissed off a new overlord. Now we have to convince the superpower in the east that we have nothing to do with these people."
On a hill with crisscrossed ravines, Marash, dressed as a shepherd, looked at the regular army station in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of gloom.
Is it an illusion
"I don't know, don't ask me."
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
At this time, a strong man with an AK on his back climbed up from the mountain road behind him and reported to him in a nervous tone.
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
After swallowing, he spoke.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
The escape route has been blocked...
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
The escape route has been blocked...
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
Once this war is dragged into a brutal tug-of-war, displaced refugees will hit the entire East African region. At the same time, under the combined pressure of internal and external forces, the weak Somali authorities must be the first to fail.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
"... Damn, what is that?"
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
At this time, a strong man with an AK on his back climbed up from the mountain road behind him and reported to him in a nervous tone.
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
The escape route has been blocked...
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
However, something unexpected happened recently.
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
They are slightly larger than the Orbital Troopers' drop pods, but not much larger.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
However, something unexpected happened recently.
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
…
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
You don't even need a gun, maybe just picking up a stone will do.
However, instead of showing any trace of fear on the face of this bearded man, there was instead a cruel smile on his lips.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
You don't even need a gun, maybe just picking up a stone will do.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
His army, or tribe, is one of the warlords entrenched in this unclaimed land, and besides him, there are many other warlords, large and small, living here.
And even for those who are interested here, this interest is rarely directed at the land itself, but at the nearby cities, villages and humanitarian convoy stations where there is still money to be made.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
However, it was as if the enemy did not exist, and every falling shell seemed to have eyes.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
On a hill with crisscrossed ravines, Marash, dressed as a shepherd, looked at the regular army station in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of gloom.
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
Is it an illusion
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
"... Damn, what is that?"
Not to mention the arms worth tens of millions of dollars in his hands, even without these arms, he has never been afraid of the armies of the three nearby countries.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
On a hill with crisscrossed ravines, Marash, dressed as a shepherd, looked at the regular army station in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of gloom.
It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
However, it was as if the enemy did not exist, and every falling shell seemed to have eyes.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
Once this war is dragged into a brutal tug-of-war, displaced refugees will hit the entire East African region. At the same time, under the combined pressure of internal and external forces, the weak Somali authorities must be the first to fail.
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
They are slightly larger than the Orbital Troopers' drop pods, but not much larger.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
The fire that shot up into the sky almost stole the sun's spotlight, and the billowing smoke from the hills, Gobi, and dead wood forests joined the clouds in the sky. The wind carrying the rolling yellow sand swept through the messy battlefield, as if it brought with it a hint of rusty chill.
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
And even for those who are interested here, this interest is rarely directed at the land itself, but at the nearby cities, villages and humanitarian convoy stations where there is still money to be made.
In fact, he still had a strong premonition in his heart.
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
…
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
The flames rising into the sky and the flames from the muzzles illuminated the fear on the faces of every militant. The air strikes launched from unknown places almost destroyed their ammunition depots deployed on the ground and even in the tunnels. Now they They had to face a group of bloodthirsty "swarms" again.
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
Elevaag region.
Once this war is dragged into a brutal tug-of-war, displaced refugees will hit the entire East African region. At the same time, under the combined pressure of internal and external forces, the weak Somali authorities must be the first to fail.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
Is it an illusion
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
"No!!!"
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
Of course, there is no doubt that this is a good thing.
This battle is destined to be impossible to succeed.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
…
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
When those militants break into pieces and enter cities, alleys, and deep mountains, even if all the fighter jets from the nearby US Air Force base are used, they will not have any effect.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
Suddenly realizing something, Marash raised his head suddenly and looked towards the sky.
"... Damn, what is that?"
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
Guess
The black spots are very small.
Marash knows something like drones. Compared to most of his compatriots, he has seen some of the "world" because of his experience fighting the U.S. military as a mercenary in North Africa.
They are slightly larger than the Orbital Troopers' drop pods, but not much larger.
If it hadn't come too densely, if he hadn't happened to be looking in that direction, he would have even ignored it.
His army, or tribe, is one of the warlords entrenched in this unclaimed land, and besides him, there are many other warlords, large and small, living here.
The escape route has been blocked...
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
On a hill with crisscrossed ravines, Marash, dressed as a shepherd, looked at the regular army station in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of gloom.
But how is this possible? !
"... Damn, what is that?"
Holding the telescope in his hand, General Katznow's eagle-like eyes were filled with solemnity, "What's more, they promised to support us in recovering this area and help us rebuild it."
This battle is destined to be impossible to succeed.
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
"some… "
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
They were "black coffins" tied by parachutes.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
Of course, there is no doubt that this is a good thing.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
"No!!!"
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
However, something unexpected happened recently.
"Because the idiots who occupied this area did something stupid and completely pissed off a new overlord. Now we have to convince the superpower in the east that we have nothing to do with these people."
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
…
The signal lights all lit up almost instantly, and with the hum of the electric motors, the drones were like wasps swarming out of the nest, rushing into the messy area under the guidance of satellites and ground terminals. battlefield.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
However, it was as if the enemy did not exist, and every falling shell seemed to have eyes.
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
The escape route has been blocked...
You don't even need a gun, maybe just picking up a stone will do.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
Only the fire that kept lighting up the earth, as well as the fixed defense facilities and ammunition depots that were accurately cleared, announced that something was flying above their heads and unleashing ferocious firepower on them.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
Marash grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared with all his strength, directing the surviving men to transfer the ammunition to a safe place, and ordered the soldiers on the front line to disperse immediately, preparing to break up into pieces and fight the enemy's ground troops. fight.
Elevaag region.
Elevaag region.
"some… "
"No!!!"
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
The signal lights all lit up almost instantly, and with the hum of the electric motors, the drones were like wasps swarming out of the nest, rushing into the messy area under the guidance of satellites and ground terminals. battlefield.
However, instead of showing any trace of fear on the face of this bearded man, there was instead a cruel smile on his lips.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
The nightmare that belongs to all of them has just begun.
Standing next to him, Colonel Abati, who had a look of disbelief on his face before, now had the same expression of dumbfounded shock on his face.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
The flames rising into the sky and the flames from the muzzles illuminated the fear on the faces of every militant. The air strikes launched from unknown places almost destroyed their ammunition depots deployed on the ground and even in the tunnels. Now they They had to face a group of bloodthirsty "swarms" again.
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
Of course, there is no doubt that this is a good thing.
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
The black spots are very small.
The escape route has been blocked...
The black dot floating in the air finally revealed its true appearance.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
Of course, there is no doubt that this is a good thing.
They were "black coffins" tied by parachutes.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
The nightmare that belongs to all of them has just begun.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
They are slightly larger than the Orbital Troopers' drop pods, but not much larger.
But how is this possible? !
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
"...Get in the car first."
Not to mention the arms worth tens of millions of dollars in his hands, even without these arms, he has never been afraid of the armies of the three nearby countries.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
Soon, after a smooth landing, the hatches embedded in the four walls of the black coffin opened one after another, revealing a drone embedded only on the bracket on the inner side of the bulkhead.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
The signal lights all lit up almost instantly, and with the hum of the electric motors, the drones were like wasps swarming out of the nest, rushing into the messy area under the guidance of satellites and ground terminals. battlefield.
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
When he said this, Colonel Abati's face was full of ridicule.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
The signal lights all lit up almost instantly, and with the hum of the electric motors, the drones were like wasps swarming out of the nest, rushing into the messy area under the guidance of satellites and ground terminals. battlefield.
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
The battle has reached this point, and there is no longer any suspense.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
Even the wild goats living nearby can smell the smell of gunpowder gradually filling the air and start migrating toward the east.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
It's like every drone is controlled by a professional field engineer behind it...
The flames rising into the sky and the flames from the muzzles illuminated the fear on the faces of every militant. The air strikes launched from unknown places almost destroyed their ammunition depots deployed on the ground and even in the tunnels. Now they They had to face a group of bloodthirsty "swarms" again.
…
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Marash reached out to the telescope and muttered something subconsciously.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
…
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
Marash knows something like drones. Compared to most of his compatriots, he has seen some of the "world" because of his experience fighting the U.S. military as a mercenary in North Africa.
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
The flames rising into the sky and the flames from the muzzles illuminated the fear on the faces of every militant. The air strikes launched from unknown places almost destroyed their ammunition depots deployed on the ground and even in the tunnels. Now they They had to face a group of bloodthirsty "swarms" again.
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
Standing next to him, Colonel Abati, who had a look of disbelief on his face before, now had the same expression of dumbfounded shock on his face.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
You don't even need a gun, maybe just picking up a stone will do.
Not to mention the arms worth tens of millions of dollars in his hands, even without these arms, he has never been afraid of the armies of the three nearby countries.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
It's like every drone is controlled by a professional field engineer behind it...
Soon, after a smooth landing, the hatches embedded in the four walls of the black coffin opened one after another, revealing a drone embedded only on the bracket on the inner side of the bulkhead.
Shelling
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
The black spots are very small.
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
It is located at a higher altitude, in a mountainous area, with scarce fresh water resources, neither rich mineral deposits nor fertile arable soil, only endless poverty and backwardness.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
…
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
And even for those who are interested here, this interest is rarely directed at the land itself, but at the nearby cities, villages and humanitarian convoy stations where there is still money to be made.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
The escape route has been blocked...
The fire that shot up into the sky almost stole the sun's spotlight, and the billowing smoke from the hills, Gobi, and dead wood forests joined the clouds in the sky. The wind carrying the rolling yellow sand swept through the messy battlefield, as if it brought with it a hint of rusty chill.
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
And when he stood firm and looked in that direction, the blood in his chest suddenly rushed to his head.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
When those militants break into pieces and enter cities, alleys, and deep mountains, even if all the fighter jets from the nearby US Air Force base are used, they will not have any effect.
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
Ellevage is a tough nut to crack.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
"They have closed the border and increased patrols... "
"Why don't you just let this place rot?"
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
Apart from throwing the regional situation that was finally stabilized into chaos again and letting other countries see their incompetence in dealing with overseas military conflicts, no substantial progress will be achieved.
They are slightly larger than the Orbital Troopers' drop pods, but not much larger.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
Let alone an airplane, there isn’t even a bigger bird!
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
"What plane can fly so far?"
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Shelling
Marash wasn't worried at all that he might lose.
East Africa.
But how is this possible? !
Marash knows something like drones. Compared to most of his compatriots, he has seen some of the "world" because of his experience fighting the U.S. military as a mercenary in North Africa.
Marash grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared with all his strength, directing the surviving men to transfer the ammunition to a safe place, and ordered the soldiers on the front line to disperse immediately, preparing to break up into pieces and fight the enemy's ground troops. fight.
The flames rising into the sky and the flames from the muzzles illuminated the fear on the faces of every militant. The air strikes launched from unknown places almost destroyed their ammunition depots deployed on the ground and even in the tunnels. Now they They had to face a group of bloodthirsty "swarms" again.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
The fire that shot up into the sky almost stole the sun's spotlight, and the billowing smoke from the hills, Gobi, and dead wood forests joined the clouds in the sky. The wind carrying the rolling yellow sand swept through the messy battlefield, as if it brought with it a hint of rusty chill.
The nightmare that belongs to all of them has just begun.
However, what horrified him was that these drones seemed to have brains. Not only could they use bunkers to engage in firefights with them, they also knew how to use simple tactics of fire suppression and outflanking to perform surgical operations on their fixed defenses. of cleaning.
"What plane can fly so far?"
Except for extremist forces, civilian armed forces, and arms brokers of all sizes, almost no one would have the slightest interest in this barren land.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Just when Marash began to murmur in his heart and hesitated whether to evacuate from here first, he suddenly saw a few black spots against the dazzling sunlight.
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
Is it an illusion
Is it an illusion
Guess
The fire that shot up into the sky almost stole the sun's spotlight, and the billowing smoke from the hills, Gobi, and dead wood forests joined the clouds in the sky. The wind carrying the rolling yellow sand swept through the messy battlefield, as if it brought with it a hint of rusty chill.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
Not to mention the arms worth tens of millions of dollars in his hands, even without these arms, he has never been afraid of the armies of the three nearby countries.
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
The situation is quite serious, and it can even be said that it has reached a critical moment of life and death.
"...Get in the car first."
Standing next to him, Colonel Abati, who had a look of disbelief on his face before, now had the same expression of dumbfounded shock on his face.
Is it an illusion
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
This is a mistake that all laymen make when getting involved in the situation in Somalia.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
After swallowing, he spoke.
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
Of course, the main trouble is that it is impossible for the militants active in the local area to confront them on a frontal battlefield. Instead, they will rely on the complex terrain to carry out guerrilla warfare with them.
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
…
Although they usually rob and kidnap, they rarely kill anyone. Although the nearby government authorities hate this stubborn disease, they are powerless to deal with it. Although the neighboring countries have made applications for military assistance more than once, due to concerns that it is easier to ask for gods than to send them away, the authorities cannot easily nod.
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
"Is there any warning of air strikes from the PLA?"
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
"I don't know, don't ask me."
On a hill with crisscrossed ravines, Marash, dressed as a shepherd, looked at the regular army station in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and the look in his eyes was full of gloom.
How can there be such accurate artillery in the world? !
"some… "
Standing on the front line, General Katznow put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.
This is a mistake that all laymen make when getting involved in the situation in Somalia.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
Therefore, this neglected zone full of chaos and crime has maintained a balance for more than ten years with a strange tacit understanding, and has become a breeding ground for horrific plagues.
This war may be over soon...
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Is it an illusion
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
"I don't know, don't ask me."
Therefore, this neglected zone full of chaos and crime has maintained a balance for more than ten years with a strange tacit understanding, and has become a breeding ground for horrific plagues.
A large number of military units began to gather towards the area. Police and militiamen from nearby towns set up checkpoints and sentry posts along the main traffic roads, encircling the entire area inside and outside.
"No...their aircraft carrier is probably still in the East China Sea."
"Because the idiots who occupied this area did something stupid and completely pissed off a new overlord. Now we have to convince the superpower in the east that we have nothing to do with these people."
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
“What about the Kenya-Ethiopia border?”
"What plane can fly so far?"
"The Somali authorities have assembled at least three divisions here. It seems they are determined to deal with us."
"I don't know, don't ask me."
The escape route has been blocked...
However, at this moment, Marathon did not realize that the first round of air raids was just a tentative beginning.
"I don't know, don't ask me."
In fact, it is very easy to shoot down such things. Wait for them to fly in stupidly, and just move towards the direction they are going, and you can basically shoot them down.
Holding the telescope in his hand, General Katznow's eagle-like eyes were filled with solemnity, "What's more, they promised to support us in recovering this area and help us rebuild it."
Let alone an airplane, there isn’t even a bigger bird!
Under the cover of air strikes, they were like dandelions, smoothly scattered and landing all over the battlefield, deployed vertically on the ground.
Soon, after a smooth landing, the hatches embedded in the four walls of the black coffin opened one after another, revealing a drone embedded only on the bracket on the inner side of the bulkhead.
It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
"Then... shall we move forward?"
The fire that shot up into the sky almost stole the sun's spotlight, and the billowing smoke from the hills, Gobi, and dead wood forests joined the clouds in the sky. The wind carrying the rolling yellow sand swept through the messy battlefield, as if it brought with it a hint of rusty chill.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky, Marash's wide-eyed eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he searched the sky in horror, trying to find where the air raid came from.
And even for those who are interested here, this interest is rarely directed at the land itself, but at the nearby cities, villages and humanitarian convoy stations where there is still money to be made.
After swallowing, the dark-skinned subordinate said.
"...Get in the car first."
At this time, a strong man with an AK on his back climbed up from the mountain road behind him and reported to him in a nervous tone.
But how is this possible? !
The battle has reached this point, and there is no longer any suspense.
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
"Why don't you just let this place rot?"
However, before he could finish the sentence, violent tremors came from his feet, followed by a billowing smoke and fire two kilometers away, almost knocking him to the ground.
Standing next to General Katzino, Colonel Abati squinted at the fortifications not far away and said, "Anyway, the main ethnic group living in this land is not our Somalis. Let those foreigners Isn’t it good for the untouchables to fend for themselves?”
His army, or tribe, is one of the warlords entrenched in this unclaimed land, and besides him, there are many other warlords, large and small, living here.
They were "black coffins" tied by parachutes.
However, there was nothing there except a clear sky, not to mention the shadow of a fighter jet, not even a large cloud.
Although they are usually scattered, once they encounter the invasion of "external forces", or someone tries to end the chaos in this area, all the armed forces active in this generation will temporarily put aside their conflicts and stand on the same front to deal with the outside world. .
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
"Did you hear the fighter jets?"
Not to mention the arms worth tens of millions of dollars in his hands, even without these arms, he has never been afraid of the armies of the three nearby countries.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
As if a match was thrown at a pile of gasoline barrels, the Elewage area, which had maintained stability for decades, started to boil in an instant like a pot of boiling water.
This is a mistake that all laymen make when getting involved in the situation in Somalia.
This war may be over soon...
But how is this possible? !
Of course, there is no doubt that this is a good thing.
Not only Marash was searching for traces of bombers, but also the Somali regular army watching the bombing five kilometers away, as well as the border guards standing guard on the borders of Soni and Soae, and even the US military base a hundred kilometers away. , everyone is desperately searching for where the air raid came from.
The battle has reached this point, and there is no longer any suspense.
Those drones are only a little bigger than the palms of two adults. If you include the wings, they are about four palms. There are small-caliber muzzles and exposed magazines hanging under the chassis. They can often bring down a bloody storm with just one dive. .
Not to mention that they only have three infantry divisions assembled here now. Even if they double their number, it will be difficult to take advantage.
It is almost impossible to hit those scattered little guys from hundreds of meters away, but in comparison, they can move freely on the battlefield with their flexible bodies.
At this time, a strong man with an AK on his back climbed up from the mountain road behind him and reported to him in a nervous tone.
"some… "
In fact, he still had a strong premonition in his heart.
"They didn't elaborate. They just told us to wait for their news." Putting down the telescope in his hand, General Katznow said simply without making any comments, "There's no need for us to take the lead anyway. We can just wait quietly." .”
"What plane can fly so far?"
It seemed that none of the contingency plans previously discussed in the combat meeting had a chance to be used.
There was no trace of the plane on their radar.
Of course, the main trouble is that it is impossible for the militants active in the local area to confront them on a frontal battlefield. Instead, they will rely on the complex terrain to carry out guerrilla warfare with them.
The battle has reached this point, and there is no longer any suspense.
The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.
This war may be over soon...
And most importantly, how did they find those ammunition depots? !
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
After swallowing, he spoke.
"Support? How? Air raid? Or drop leaflets?"
They were "black coffins" tied by parachutes.
…
Even if the US military lands here, it will be difficult to pull this tumor out of the desert in a short time.
There was an ammunition depot he deployed nearby, containing bullets and IEDs capable of arming at least two guerrilla groups.