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Chapter 5010 Deja Vu

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    In Tifariti, the headquarters of the six-nation anti-terrorism alliance force.  The Red Baron checked the report sent by his subordinates, then raised his eyes and glanced at the armed leaders of the secret society.

    When the few secret society leaders saw him, they couldn't help but lower their heads, for fear that his eyes would linger on their faces.

    "This is what you have collected recently? It's all the same old stuff, with no valuable information at all." The Red Baron shook his head.

    ¡°Recently, there really hasn¡¯t been much movement in all aspects.¡± One of the secret society leaders couldn¡¯t help but said, ¡°Brothers have been working very hard.

    We obtained information on Morocco¡¯s defenses and the distribution of troops of the Popular Front of Western Sahara.  "

    Hong Nanjue sneered, "It seems you are very unconvinced.

    So let me ask you, why is there no information about Hassan¡¯s troops and those mercenaries?  Did they not find out, or did they take no action at all?  "

    The leader of the secret society lowered his head, "They have very strict control. We can't penetrate their core team at all. We can only collect information through some surrounding areas."

    At present, it seems that they are mainly focused on defense, but we are still investigating their defense deployment and related situations.  "

    "Is this difficult?" The Red Baron sneered, "We even sent people over to find out. Do we have to find such a traditional way?

    Make a call to the headquarters of the Six-Nation Alliance in the name of detecting terrorist movements.  Let them call in US military drones.

    Within two hours, complete enemy defense information can be obtained.  It is much more efficient than spending half a month to find someone and doing various inquiries.

    Do you still need me to remind you of these things?  What exactly does your intelligence team do?

    If you really can¡¯t do this, you might as well join the combat force.  However, I estimate that with your IQ, you may not survive a few days in the combat army.  "

    The leader of the secret society could only lower his head.

    "As early as half a month ago, I informed you that there will be a big operation next. I need you to collect all intelligence. But what exactly did you get?

    Is this just this pile of garbage?  !  "The Red Baron mocked, "How dare you defend yourself for such low efficiency?  "

    "I don't dare." The leader of the secret society's intelligence team lowered his head.

    "I haven't taken action before because I have been waiting for the opportunity. Do you really think that I don't care about anything and just start to slack off?" The Red Baron's face darkened.

    "Absolutely not. We have been investigating the intelligence about local armed forces in Western Sahara. I have submitted three relevant reports." The leader of the intelligence team whispered.

    "What I want is valuable information. Not this kind of rubbish." The Red Baron raised his hand and smashed the report in his face.

    The little leader of the intelligence team did not dare to move.

    Kagawa Kenichi walked up and whispered, "Baron, our attack plan has been formulated. The current intelligence is indeed of little value.

    But our operation this time completely avoided the areas controlled by those local armed forces.

    Therefore, the information about them should not be of much value to our actions.  "

    "If that were not the case, do you think I would make such an understatement?" The Red Baron smiled coldly and turned to look at the others, "I hope everyone understands. This time, it will be our biggest operation in Western Sahara.

    ?If successful, it will reverse the entire situation in one fell swoop.  So I don't tolerate any sloppiness.

    The war is coming, I hope everyone can cheer me up.  "

    "Baron someone from the headquarters of the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance is here." An armed man hurriedly walked in to report.

    "People from the headquarters of the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance?" The Red Baron frowned, "What are they here for? Who are they here?"

    "It seems to be an Englishman, maybe some kind of consultant? I've never seen him before. His name is Cloverkill. He's a British general." The militant said cautiously.

    "The British? That should be the members of the advisory group at the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance Headquarters. They are just going through the motions when they come here.

    Find someone to show him around and let him understand that everything is fine with us here.  Counter-terrorism operations are proceeding in an orderly manner.  "The Red Baron waved his hand.

    "But this British man wants to see you by name." The militant looked embarrassed.

    ¡°He wants to see me?¡± The Red Baron was stunned for a moment.

    Not only was he stunned, the othersThe heads of the secret societies were all stunned.

    Because although the Red Baron is their actual commander, with his status he will definitely not show up in public.  So nominally, this detachment is commanded by a colonel belonging to the Orumi Federal Army.

    Not to mention the people in the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance, not many people even within the Orumi Federal Army knew about the Red Baron.

    How did this British person know?

    The Red Baron¡¯s eyes flickered, ¡°He clearly said that he wanted to see me?¡±

    "Yes." The militant nodded, "He showed the relevant documents and then asked to see you. And he didn't have many people with him."

    "Interesting. The members of the advisory group of the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance actually know about my existence?" The Red Baron raised his eyebrows slightly, "How did he know about me?"

    "Baronthat man is still waiting outside. Look, just find an excuse and send him away" the militant whispered.

    "No, bring him over to see me. I really want to know who this person is." The Red Baron waved his hand.  "My identity is highly confidential and I would like to know how this person knows about me."

    "Yes, Baron." The militant nodded with relief, turned around and walked out.

    After a few minutes, a man wearing camouflage combat uniform walked in.

    This man has gray hair and a straight body. He looks like a standard soldier.  Judging from the crown and stars on his epaulettes, this man holds the rank of British Brigadier General.

    "Commodore?" The Red Baron looked at him, "Who are you?"

    "Let me introduce myself, my name is Cloverkill. When the Six-Nation Counter-Terrorism Alliance was established, I was one of the members of the advisory group." The British man smiled.  ¡°He once served in the British Airborne Service Regiment and the Special Support Regiment.

    He is currently the head of the British military base in Africa.  "

    "I don't remember that we have met before. How do you know me?" The Red Baron looked at the British man.

    ¡°I feel like we have met, more than once. Otherwise, how could I feel like I¡¯ve known you before?

    Of course, there are more contacts between us in other ways. For example, we have always had communication links.  "Cloverkill smiled.

    "Are you kidding me? I thought British people were more rigid" The Red Baron suddenly seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at the British man carefully.

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