Chapter 1107: Compromise Under Pressure
Wait, I waited for a long time in a wasteland, but there was no bad news!
Today's South Africa is really about to be crushed to death by the international community, and the pressure on the white government is far greater than Zhang Nan's estimate: he only knew that the international community is against racial discrimination in South Africa today, and in this life he can get in touch with the deeper reasons, but he can't put himself in the shoes of the South African government, and he doesn't have much mind to study what happened to the South African government.
The international community wants the South African government to collapse and completely destroy South Africa's existing economic model and industrial prices.
This time, he did what the big countries wanted to do but were embarrassed to do because of face and rules, and except for the South African government, no country would jump out and get along with him.
Even the Botswana government fully supports itself: who wants to have a neighbor who is too strong, and even worse that neighbor is still playing racism!
I am trembling every day, and I am afraid that this bully neighbor will come to make trouble, which will take advantage of a good opportunity to coax the other party, and it is no problem to wave the flag and shout and support it spiritually.
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One of the two invading Cheetah reconnaissance planes was blown to pieces, and the area where the debris was scattered after falling from a height of 10,000 meters was so large that people didn't bother to look for it, and as for the pilot's body, it was still not found at night, which means that there was no need to look for it: this is a wasteland, except for tigers and brown bears, and there are predators on the African savannah.
By tomorrow, there won't be much bone residue left, and the hyenas will be there.
The second cheetah fell almost in one piece, shattering to pieces, and the tribal forces took a lot of photographs after discovering the wreckage, and loaded all the wreckage they could collect onto two trucks to and from Traneca.
Not only did they harvest two truckloads of plane wreckage, but they also caught a South African pilot with only minor injuries and was stuffed into a Mi-17 helicopter to escort him to the base.
It's not the work of helicopter-mounted military contractors or regular tribal fighters, but the work of tribal herders with AK47s on their backs and cattle sticks in their hands.
These days, the herdsmen basically know the news of the blockade of the border issued by the Tuwang, and there are very few planes passing by at high altitude in this area before, and today is a loud noise in the clear sky and the fireball falling, and fools can see that something is wrong.
A group of cattle herders stared at the sky, and after a while, a parachute floated down from above, and they had to go to see the situation!
If it's your great, noble, and respectable Chieftain Allen's subordinates, then hurry to the rescue, if it's an intruder, then you can't stop it!
The one who catches alive and the living should be rewarded with several more cattle than the dead, the rules of tribal warfare have always been like this, and a prisoner of war of such a high rank as a pilot is 100% worth a lot!
More than a dozen black buddies grazing nearby left the old and weak to watch the cattle, stuffed their slippers into their waists, and slowly floated down the parachute with their bare feet.
Not only herding cattle, but also sent a few people with AK47s in the semi-permanent settlements of nearby tribes to chase after them on motorcycles.
Jialing motorcycle, the good goods brought by Chief Allen, the quality is very good!
This is the Rare Book Prairie, look where you run!
When the 30-year-old South African pilot descended to a low altitude where he could see the people on the ground, he found a group of black buddies staring at his parachute with assault rifles.
The pilot has a Browning M1935 on his waist, if there is no group of black guis below, then he still wants to find a place to hide and wait for the rescue of his helicopter, which is only a hundred kilometers away from the border, and there is still a chance to be rescued.
Even if you don't have a helicopter, you can walk southeast and you can walk back to South African territory in three or four days - this is a wasteland, and there will be no pursuers everywhere.
And he also carried three full spare magazines and survival kits, even if he didn't get any supplies and encountered fierce beasts on the way, he had a good chance of returning to South Africa alive.
But as soon as this group of damn black guis down there appeared, everything was in vain!
Taking advantage of the last twenty or thirty seconds of this descent, the pilot cursed to death the commanders who gave the order, as well as the damned intelligence officers!
No threat, simple tasks, shows a sense of deterrence...
He really wanted to blow the heads of those intelligence officers!
Is this called no threat?
Now that I think of those two huge fireballs, my back is cold!
The pilot had already figured out that he and the more unlucky long plane should have encountered a super-large anti-aircraft missile: active radar guidance at the end, and the flight trajectory was still so weird, there was only one possibility - the terrifying Sam 5!
Regardless of why the other side has that kind of super anti-aircraft missile that can only be used in a huge, semi-permanent position, anyway, if he knew that the other side was equipped with a terrifying Sam-5, he would rather risk being attacked by a single anti-aircraft missile from an ultra-low altitude and hitting a hill, then he would have to avoid it!
There is still a good chance to fly the plane back with one SAM 7, and two SAM 5...
As long as it is within the killing radius of the other party, not to mention the little phantom, even the Yankee's B52 can't bear it!
It's getting late, try to survive.
As soon as the man fell to the ground, the pilot was surrounded by the black guis in his eyes, and he was immediately disarmed - not only because the flight suit had the South African logo on it, but also for other reasons.
Those herdsmen don't have much culture, but their eyes are very good!
When he was still at a height of more than ten meters, it was discovered that the holsters carried by the pilot were not the ones used by Chief Allen's subordinates.
In the eyes of the herders, the pilots of the "combined forces" in Africa will only carry Glock 18 or Tokarev 33, and a small number of pilots will carry a short assault rifle.
The pistols carried by Chief Allen's pilots were not named, but the herdsmen had seen them and asked about them because there were planes carrying supplies for their small settlement, and they had told the pilots about the guns.
Don't be a herdsman is a fool, people have been dealing with firearms for generations, their daily lives and lives, and their eyes are very poisonous, this level can catch up with the ability of those veterans in China who "can distinguish the box gun model with a glance and a grip" during the Anti-Japanese War.
In fact, the South African pilot didn't want to raise a gun to resist, this time it was not in a state of war, he could deny that he was lost in the country, and his life could be saved nine times out of ten.
Besides, the Browning pistol in his hand is known as "powerful", but against more than a dozen AK47s?
Rambo has to kneel with this "great power"!
The only role of this pistol in such a situation is probably that it can be used to commit suicide, but the pilot didn't want to commit suicide, so why bother, since it should be able to live and it is not a time of war, it is a fool who commits suicide!
Obediently, all his belongings were stolen, and the herdsmen tied the pilot's hands upside down with a cattle rope, and he was escorted to the tribal gathering place by a group of black guis who could be seen to be elated.
It didn't go far when a Soviet-made helicopter came.
The pilot was escorted to Tranaka, and what awaited him was an interrogation expert from the US Army, Navy and Air Force Intelligence Agency.
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After nightfall, the CIA's informant in South Africa came again: judging by all sides, the South African government did not want to go to all-out war with the coalition forces.
Not only that, but the South African Ministry of Defence also sent a message that two Cheetah fighters had lost track during normal training in the border area with Botswana, and that they could crash due to mechanical problems, flight accidents or weather conditions.
At the same time, the Botswana Government received an official note from the South African Government, hoping that the Botswana side would be able to search for and rescue the South African pilot who might have fallen in the border area between the two countries.
After Zhang Nan learned the news through the preset wired phone in the temporary camp, he said with a smile: "Okay, the South Africans have backed down and compromised, and I hope that our interrogation experts have not abolished the pilots."
Inform the king of Moshari that the danger is temporarily relieved, and ask the government to accede to the request of the South Africans, 'all-out rescue', and return the people to the family in two days.
But the South Africans shouldn't be so simple, they are still very capable of asking for experts to be sent to participate in the accident investigation, this is avoided, the pile of rags can be returned to them, let people talk slowly, don't we have negotiators..."
At this time, Andrei Kolyuchkov, who was silent, said: "Boss, whether I should also participate in the negotiations, I want to judge the attitude of the South African high-level." ”
Today, Andre has been following Zhang Nan, and now the interests of the two sides are one, and Zhang Nan doesn't think that the other party will threaten him - under the current interest group system, it doesn't mean that everything will be over as soon as Zhang Nan is finished.
"Okay, you go too!"
Zhang Nan is very happy, the previous mission cooperation and these conversations have not been in vain, this Red Devil Commander can already be basically trusted, available!