"What are you talking about?" Le Anson came over and asked.
"We are talking about the troubles we may encounter in the future. I always think that offending the Safi people here is not a good choice." Chief of Staff Philo whispered.
"I agree." Jiang An nodded, "But there is one thing more terrible than offending them, and that is showing weakness at this time. In the second half of the twentieth century in Africa, iron-fisted madmen appeared in many countries. They They emerged in the wave of independence, started in a coup, and ended in a coup; for them, bloodshed, coups, assassinations, collapse, and exile are all within reach. Gaddafi, Taylor, Patasse, Menges Picture, they all are.
When they were rising stars in the political arena, they promised a new future to the black African people under the sun. However, when they came to power, they abandoned all of their promises; they ruled tyrannically, imposed excessive taxes, and were extravagant, while the people were starving. Or semi-starvation; they maintain their dictatorship with diamonds, oil and guns. And a small anger can spark a fire that can burn them out of office.
But remember, no weak person can ever gain a foothold in this land. The law of the jungle in Africa does not believe in weakness either. If you, the rebels, want to survive, you must appear stronger. Instead of showing respect and tolerance to any tribal armed forces. You should be respected and tolerated by others. "
Le Anson nodded and got into the car, savoring these words carefully in the car while the team continued to move forward. They are still just an anti-government guerrilla group that is ready to flee at any time, but with a series of recent actions, he has already felt some changes. Le Anson sighed. He was an African warlord, and sometimes, these mercenaries seemed to know Africa better than he did.
In Vasily's office in the secret society, Vasily was already furious. He stared at the TV screen and said bitterly, "Damn it, they are lawless, truly lawless. No anti-government armed force would make such a fuss! Thirty Minutes of looping playback, do you know how much trouble has occurred?! Now everyone knows, everyone knows that there is an anti-government army of the Anmol Liberation Organization in the Orumi Federation."
"They do this on purpose. Because they are smart and they know how to expand their influence. For this type of anti-government guerrillas, the more people lack attention, the closer they are to extinction. The best way is to let them continue to keep a low profile, even Die in a low profile. It seems that the people of Black Island Military Company have taken a fancy to this. They are trying to help them gradually build up their reputation and expand their influence." Maklovsky smiled slightly.
"Strategist, this is not funny! They are constantly guiding this anti-government force, making it more and more difficult to deal with them." Vasily said anxiously, "And without that batch of reserves, the internal control of me within the secret society I have a lot of opinions. The little respect the Red Baron had for me is gone. If the Grand Duke hadn¡¯t spoken yet, and if I hadn¡¯t been the puppet president of the Orumi Federation, the Red Baron might even have killed me. He That was the look he had when he looked at me last time."
"If you think too much, he won't. After all, you are the spokesperson of the Grand Duke. He will consider this. But this matter is indeed troublesome. If you don't get back that huge sum of money, even if the Baron doesn't trouble you , the Grand Duke himself will not let you go. You also know that now is a critical moment, our victory over the Orumi Federation is just the beginning, and what we do next is the key." Maklovsky shrugged.
"That's why I found you. I want to know how to find those anti-government guerrillas and how to get back the reserves." Vasily lowered his voice.
"Sorry, I can't help you. I am currently responsible for dealing with the northern warlords in the north. Compared with Le Anson's Anmore Liberation Organization, they are the ones more qualified to pose a threat to us." Maklovsky Shake his head. "Besides, I don't want to provoke the Red Baron. I advise you not to interfere with him. Maybe he can solve the problem well."
Vasily looked at him and asked doubtfully, "How do you know? Do you have any reliable information?"
Marklovsky smiled slightly, "As far as I know, the Red Baron is mobilizing his trusted troops. So, this time the Baron plans to take action himself. Do you think this small guerrilla group can withstand his full blow? What?"
"He wants to deal with those anti-government guerrillas personally?" Vasily frowned, "Why, I thought he would be waiting to see my joke."
"That means you don't know the Red Baron. He is the staunchest supporter of the Secret Society. Even if he is not loyal to the Grand Duke, he will be loyal to the ideals of the Secret Society. In order to realize the Secret Society's idea of ??eventually establishing an African military country, he will do anything. Do it. Because this is his belief. In fact, people like him are actually the most terrifying. People with beliefs are always scary.??. Whether he is an archduke or a baron, they are all the same kind of person. "Maklovsky shook his head. "I know that the Red Baron is planning a campaign to encircle and suppress the anti-government forces. The code name for this action is Action of Faith. "
"An act of faith?" Vasily frowned. "What exactly?"
"He will assemble his elite team to strangle the anti-government army that calls itself the Anmore Liberation Organization in the eastern jungle." Maklovsky whispered.
"Impossible, the anti-government forces are currently in the Safi residential area. Our people have conducted an investigation. How could they go to Conglin in the east?" Vasily shook his head.
"Because the location there is very special. On the one hand, the mountainous and forested area cannot be entered by our large-scale mobile troops. On the other hand, as long as we cross the mountainous area of ????Conglin in the east, we can more easily contact the people of the northern warlord General Logan. Now they may have passed through the territory of the Safi tribe. Even I have to admit that the Red Baron's speculation is impeccable." Marklovsky whispered.
"Then according to what you say, there is nothing we can do?" Vasily whispered.
"Yes, you just need to wait. Wait for the Red Baron to come up with a result." Marklovsky said calmly. "If he succeeds, all the better. If he fails, then it's not your failure alone."
"Then why not simply send the Orumi Federation troops into that area? If they have more people, wouldn't they have a greater chance of winning?" Vasily whispered.
"There are many people, and the target is big. I'm sure that if you send a large force of tens of thousands of people, it will be in vain. You can't even find those anti-government guerrillas. And the thousands of people of the Red Baron can be said to be They are the secret society's most powerful assault force, and they are fully capable of this kind of jungle warfare." Marklovsky said calmly.
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