"What do you think our chances of winning are if we do this? Will the Red Baron be fooled?" Lin Rui turned to Jiang An. He wanted to hear the opinion of this tactical expert who was good at judgment.
"I have fully analyzed this person." Shogan frowned, "But unfortunately, I have almost never seen someone as complex as him. His personality is very complex. He should be from a military family and have received a good education. But it seems like he's trying his best to forget that. Many times he acts rude on purpose, but in reality he's a thoughtful person.
But at least one thing is certain, he is very arrogant. He also has a strong desire to control and likes everything to be done according to his ideas. This also made White Gloves, who was equally arrogant like him, very difficult to get along with. It's no secret that these two men dislike each other. "
"Yes." Lin Rui nodded and said, "Red Baron is a domineering scum, and White Glove is a self-righteous fool. But what I want is not an evaluation of them. I want to know if he will be fooled."
"It's hard to say." Jiang An said after being silent for a while. "Maybe he'll fall for it, maybe he won't, it depends. If he stays calm, he'll never fall for it. But if he loses his cool, there's a good chance he'll fall for it. We have to do something to provoke He, with his pride, could never bear the humiliation."
"Are you sure?" Lin Rui frowned.
"Yes, because the personality of the battlefield commander can influence the situation of the battle. Everyone's judgments are somewhat subjective. Therefore, by analyzing the personality of the commander, we can use this to figure out the opponent's real combat situation. Intention. The Red Baron has an overly sensitive and strong side in his character. If we completely anger him, he will do whatever it takes." Shogan nodded.
"Then do it. We still have ten days at most, so we will try our best to make it difficult for them. They may be very strong, but what we have to do is to insert a thorn into the back of the giant beast and sink it deeply into his body. It makes him uncomfortable and in severe pain. It makes him full of strength but unable to use it." Lin Rui said slowly, "We will always anger him."
"I hope their virus plan won't start too early." Lincoln took a deep breath and said.
Within the next few days. Lin Rui's O2 team has completely become a jungle guerrilla force. They attacked everywhere, causing explosions and destruction, setting traps here, firing guns and cannons there. The troops of the local warlords were no more than militiamen, with extremely low combat effectiveness. They fled as soon as the guns were fired, and the armed personnel of the secret society had to take their place.
And the superior equipment and numbers of the secret society's troops cannot eliminate Lin Rui's O2 team. Just like artillery and machine guns cannot fight mosquitoes, the jungle terrain is complex and guerrilla tactics are flexible. The equipment of Lin Rui and others is not weaker than that of the secret society. What they lack is just the numerical advantage.
But through their active movements and guerrilla warfare, the numerical advantage of the secret society was basically offset.
After several days of fierce fighting, the secret society's pursuit attack failed to work, and instead lost many soldiers in vain. It was April and the rainy season was approaching in Africa, and if they couldn't end the fight during the dry season, they would become even more troublesome. Even the Red Baron himself did not expect that this mercenary team from the Black Island Company would be able to deal with them in the African jungle with such great perseverance and courage.
In the past few days, the Red Baron has been bored by them. He was furious in the command room of the base, his face as gloomy as a stagnant pool in the jungle in Africa.
"Can you tell me how much trouble they have caused us? Yesterday alone, these rat-like guys attacked several of our patrol guards in five different locations. Also yesterday, they blew up One of our power supply lines, if it had not been for a backup generator, almost caused a power outage in the entire laboratory." The Red Baron said angrily.
"Yes, Baron. But we immediately activated the backup power supply. No further losses were caused." A mercenary leader said.
"Loss? Do you know what the consequences of this loss are? Virus samples worth more than 100 million may lose their cryogenic storage environment and lose activity during a power outage. You all know how precious this thing is. In order to get this thing , we even paid a lot of money to hire people to attack the Russian nuclear test base. Just to create a smoke screen and then safely capture the virus. But the virus we spent so much money to obtain was almost destroyed in the hands of a group of mercenaries. You guys What the hell do they do?" the Red Baron shouted sternly.
Under his loud scolding, no one dared to vent their anger loudly.
"In order to deal with these mercenaries, you have been busy all day long these days. But what is the effect? ??Until now, I haven't even seen a hair. Have you caught them? How many times have you killed or injured them? How much damage have you caused to them? How much loss did you suffer? You don¡¯t know anything because there is nothing. Even??It is impossible to tell their exact number now. How dare you, like you, dare to say that you have tried your best? roared the Red Baron.
"Baron You can't blame the brothers." A small leader of the secret society whispered, "They are too elusive. Besides, there are dense forests everywhere here. Everyone knows that such an environment is not good for us."
The Red Baron didn't say anything, but turned around and said, "Everything is going smoothly, what else does the Grand Duke need to support us people? If you don't have the ability, stop making excuses. And what do those African warlord troops mean? Yes Who agreed to let them participate in the peripheral defense work? Those guys are nonsense, no better than idiots, and you actually just asked them to participate in the base's peripheral defense."
"Baron, I just feel that our numbers are a bit small. We cannot take into account the defense of the base when we are dispatched in large numbers to deal with this small group of mercenaries. So I wanted to put pressure on them in this way, but I didn't expect them to be so unbearable." One blow." A member of the secret society whispered.
"It's a good idea, but I beg you not to think about problems with your butt in the future." Red Baron sneered, "If they can be dealt with by relying on a few black militias from local warlords, then are they still mercenaries from Black Island Company? Put those The African warlords' militias were placed on the periphery to participate in the defense of the base, but they were defeated as soon as they engaged. Our people had to be transferred from other places to assist in the defense. These mercenaries from the Black Island Company actually fooled us around."
"Baron, if you give me one last chance, I will search them out and capture them alive in person." The little leader of the secret society said solemnly.
"You said that two days ago, yesterday too, and you're here again today?" The Red Baron frowned, "Do you know how to count? Do you understand what the last chance is?"
While he was losing his temper, an armed man from the secret society walked in and whispered a few words in the Red Baron's ear.
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