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Chapter 5001: Stinging Troops

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    "Colonel Harold, are you threatening us?" a Moroccan officer asked.

    "I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Colonel Harold is trying his best to maintain the current situation. I'm afraid you still don't understand the special nature of this unit.

    This force has been fighting against the most vicious terrorists in recent years.  They have been through numerous tough situations, which has led to a very tough style of play.

    "While General Quinn is still here, after all, there is someone who can control them.  But now that General Quinn is gone, Colonel Harold now barely controls them.  It's already amazing if nothing happens.

    ¡°If you really want to take over this force by force, I¡¯m afraid even I won¡¯t be able to protect you.  "Lin Rui shook his head.

    "Mr. Rick, we all understand what you said. But we have orders." The officer said helplessly.

    "I know you have orders. But I also have difficulties. You are Moroccan officers. I don't want you to leave your lives here. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my employer." Lin Rui shook his head.  "So I advise you to go back early after strolling around here and don't get into any trouble."

    "It's simply lawless." A Moroccan officer shouted sternly.  "Are these people so undisciplined?"

    "Gentlemen, I'm afraid you have been in the government army for too long. You have no idea what the local armed forces are like.

    They are unorganized, undisciplined, and extremely lawless.  Don¡¯t forget that Western Sahara is a disputed area. It belongs to neither Morocco nor an independent country.

    The law you are talking about does not exist here at all.  Not to mention military discipline.  "Lin Rui shook his head.

    "But this force is a Moroccan force. It is an armed force established by the Moroccan military with the assistance of General Quinn." Another officer frowned and whispered.

    Colonel Harold nodded, "It turned out to be true. But I'm afraid you don't know that General Quinn's army has gone through many additions and reorganizations, and the personnel structure has already undergone fundamental changes.

    ¡°Less than one-tenth of the original members of Moroccan paramilitary organizations remain.  Instead, there were some local militants, most of whom were lawless thugs and villains themselves.

    Before they joined, they were either local armed gangs that were domineering, or they were simply thugs and robbers who robbed homes.

    How can you expect them to obey orders?  "

    "How could this army be composed of such a group of people? Could it be that General Quinn's army has now become a group" the Moroccan officer said in surprise.

    "A group of desperadoes. This is a true evaluation of them. You don't need to be humble at all, you can just say it directly." Lin Rui sighed.  ¡°This is also something that can¡¯t be helped.

    The population of Western Sahara is not large to begin with, and you all know how difficult it is to replenish troops here.

    ¡°He has requested many times in the past that Morocco send more manpower.  However, he was repeatedly rejected, and his superiors asked him to solve the problem of troop sources by himself.

    ¡°And how many ordinary people are willing to pick up guns and fight against terrorists?  The only thing General Quinn can rely on is this group of desperadoes.

    But now it seems that at least they are fighting hard.  Of course, the biggest problem with this group of people is that they don¡¯t buy anyone¡¯s account.  "

    "No matter what? Since we have received the order, we must take over the entire force." The Moroccan officer shook his head.

    "Gentlemen, I can make a bet with you. Let alone whether you can take over this army, these people will not even let you in through the headquarters door." Lin Rui shook his head.

    "That's so arrogant. Let's go there now. I want to see what these people can do to us." A Moroccan officer shouted sternly.

    "Okay, if you insist, then just go ahead. Anyway, I don't want to accompany you to touch this nail.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of nowhere and you will know what is going on.  "Lin Rui smiled.

    Accompanied by Harold, these Moroccan officers arrived at the headquarters of General Quinn's troops.

    Not to mention the headquarters, they were stopped by the guards on duty outside the military camp.  "Who are you? This is an important military area. Anyone who wants to enter must show their ID and register for instructions."

    The Moroccan officers took out their IDs and said, "Take a good look, we are officers of the Royal Moroccan Army."

    "This is not the Royal Army. This thing doesn't work here. To go inside, you must have a temporary pass signed by General Quinn."?.

    If not, you can only wait outside.  "The sentry waved unceremoniously.

    "What do you mean? Who asked you to stop us?" The wretched Moroccan officer felt very humiliated and couldn't help shouting loudly.

    "Back off." The sentry raised his gun unceremoniously.  Then he pointed at the warning line drawn on the ground.

    "Back away from the cordon. I can warn you the first time. The second time is to fire a warning shot. There is no third time, because the third time we will fire directly." The sentry raised his gun coldly.

    "Do you want to rebel?" the Moroccan officer shouted sternly.

    "We are not the ones who rebelled. Our commander was detained by you. In our opinion, someone wants to rebel against us." A second lieutenant came over.

    "Are you an officer? Very good. We were sent by the Moroccan headquarters to take over your unit. Take us to the headquarters." The Moroccan colonel looked at the second lieutenant and said.

    "Morocco Command? Does it have anything to do with us?" The second lieutenant shook his head, "I won't let you in to protect you.

    The people inside are not as reasonable as me.  The news that you captured General Quinn has already spread.

    Many people are clamoring to return to Morocco and rescue General Quinn.  If you come in now, you are throwing yourself into a trap.

    The only way to prevent you from being killed is to keep you out and avoid contact with the people inside.  "

    ¡°But what if we must go in?¡± one of the officers shouted sharply.

    "Okay, go find General Quinn and ask him to give the order. I will let you in." The second lieutenant officer did not take them seriously at all.

    These Moroccan officers had no choice but to turn around and put pressure on Harold.

    "Colonel Harold, what do you think we should do?"

    Harold said, "General Quinn is no longer here, and now I am the supreme commander here. I order you to let us in."

    The sentry saluted Harold, "Colonel, you can go in, but they can't. They captured General Quinn and are our enemies.

    How could we allow the enemy to enter our headquarters?  This is ridiculous.  "

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