The command of the mercenary regiment that has not been run in is already full of problems, plus the Tanzanian Air Force and armored forces are involved, and the main offensive force of the ground forces is Kabila's guerrillas.

The true situation of this battle, Xie Kai only knows now.

In particular, Kovarrubi clearly wants to involve the Tanzanian Air Force.

Liao Dong pondered for a moment and made a resolute decision: "We can only continue to bomb and wait for the arrival of the straggled's armored forces before dispatching ground troops." ”

"No! we can't afford to miss our chance. Once you can't occupy the position now, it won't be so easy to wait for Burundi to build a defensive line!"

Ibrahim looked at the head of the task force from the Tikrit division and said with a very serious expression on his face: "You don't go, we go!" I promised Bagaza. ”

"General, what do you want to do?"

Xie Kai looked at Ibrahim coldly, and said in a deep voice: "When you joined in, you promised not to interfere with any military decisions of the River Crab Mercenary Group!"

"Xie, I'm not interfering, but fighting the first battle for the river crab mercenaries to gain a foothold in Africa!" Ibrahimian said shamelessly: "Victory is the brilliant badge! It is also the best advertisement!"

Xie Kai stared at Ibrahim's brown eyes with a suspicious expression, and when the words came to his lips, he didn't say anything.

The Tikrit Division sent an active task force to join the River Crab Mercenary Regiment, and things were already problematic.

The River Crab Mercenary Regiment is responsible for training Iraqi troops, Xie Kai knows it, and it is also the reason for fooling Ibrahim before.

The Iran-Iraq war has not yet ceased fire, and the negotiating delegations of the two countries have been sitting together for I don't know how many years.

Silly Damu wanted to end the war, Khomeini didn't do it, and only fought a few fierce battles at the beginning of the year.

In any case, the end of the war is a matter of time.

Could it be that Silly Damu has other ideas?

Reach out to Africa?

He hasn't even taken care of the Middle East!

Liao Dong originally expected Xie Kai to refute Ibrahim, but seeing that Xie Kai didn't speak, he said coldly: "General, this is a war!"

"We've been fighting the Persians for six years, and we know more about war than you do!" said Ibrahim lightly. "Every soldier of the Tikrit Division is an elite soldier who has been on the battlefield for a long time!"

Jibri, who was next to Ibrahim, looked at Liao Dong with disdain, "Only you are so afraid of those rabble, just us, we can easily solve those rebels in Burundi!"

After speaking, regardless of the faces of Liao Dong and the others, he turned around and left the headquarters.

The 11 Type 59 tanks and 11 Type 63 armoured vehicles that Jabri had brought roared out of the Kigoma camp and galloped north.

Liao Dong, the commander, was not taken into account at all.

"Ibrahim, we need an explanation!" Xie Kai was also furious.

The Iraqis did not pay any attention to the order, which did not benefit the development of the mercenary group in any way.

Ibrahim looked at Xie Kai, "Xie, Liao, I know that the consequences of disobeying the command on the battlefield are very serious, and they will definitely not be in the future." Now trust the lads of Tekrit! When the war is over, I will give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Liao Dong's teeth almost bit his lip, and in such a situation, he was weak.

Xie Kai was also helpless.

Everything has to wait for the end of the war.

"Mr. Kovarubi, I hope you urge your people to arrive as soon as possible!" Liao Dong was faintly uneasy in his heart, and he could only prepare.

Kovarrubi looked relaxed, "Don't worry, the lads will arrive at the designated place as quickly as possible." ”

Liao Dong and Xie Kai were speechless for a while.

Although the distance from Kigoma to Burundi's southern border is just over 50 kilometres in a straight line, the journey north along the dirt road on the shores of Lake Tanganyika is considerably longer.

Along the way, none of the 11 tanks and armoured vehicles commanded by Jabri fell off the chain and crossed the border into Burundi in less than three hours.

The bombed barrages on the border were full of craters and scorched earth on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and faint blood.

The reconnaissance tanks in front of the assault cautiously searched along the road, and did not stop using the on-board radio team to issue safety signals.

"Cleaning the battlefield is the business of the infantry, the armored troops, what needs to be done is to advance!" After a brief survey of the battlefield, Jabri gave the order to advance towards Kabanga.

On the battlefield, there was nothing but a few wounded soldiers who were still wailing.

Two hours before this, the J-6 formation led by Zeim had already thrown the four Qiang-5 for more than 10 kilometers, and encountered Landseer's J-6 attack formation halfway.

Landser didn't see the strong five of the ground attack, and hurriedly asked: "106, 106, I'm 101, what about the object you protect?"

Zeim replied, "It's behind, we'll scout first!"

With that, he turned off the transponder, and no matter how much Landser called, it was useless.

Landser and the others were empty of ammunition and did not have much fuel, considering that they had not encountered aerial interception, and intelligence showed that there were only a few Mustang P51s in Burundi, and the cannons of the strong five masters could overturn them, and they returned while reporting to the command.

The J-6 piloted No. 106 circled over Kabanga a few times, and saw raging flames everywhere, a lot of smoke and dust, the battlefield was in shambles, and their target had already been destroyed.

What are the bombs under the wings for?

"Brothers, continue north, let's go bomb the presidential palace in Yobua!" Seeing that there was really no target below, Zaim made a surprising decision. "Let Yobua tremble under our bombs!"

Bomb a national capital, what a worthy of saying!

When Amin was cleaned up, Zeim was unable to drop the bomb on the Ugandan capital.

After making a decision, he categorically ordered on the public channel: "205, 206, 207, 208 speed up and keep up, let's go to Bujumbura, 107, 108, 109, 110 scout with me!"

Pilot No. 109, Santu, who was in charge of maneuvering support for the two two-plane formations in the front and rear, heard Major Zaim's words and directly objected on the public channel, "Chief, our combat mission is to protect the strong five formations from carrying out saturation bombing on Kabanga!"

Unauthorized alteration of combat orders is not permissible in any unit.

"Captain Tucson, you tell us, what else is there in Kabanga worth bombing? "Those Chinese have destroyed the Kabanga defenses, and they are taking the lead in disobeying orders......"

"They are responsible for aerial reconnaissance!" said Toussaint.

Zeim completely violated orders and acted on his own.

As the commander of the second formation, I ordered an aerial reconnaissance to Bujumbura. ”

Zaim said proudly, and Tucson was about to object, when he heard Zeim's answer continue on the radio, "I am the commander, and I am responsible for any consequences!"

Except for Tucson, the other pilots excitedly increased the throttle and rushed towards Bujumbura.

"Santu, don't worry, when we return home, we will be credited!" Zaim's wingman tone comforted Tucson who was reluctant to keep up, "Burundi has a few old P51 Mustangs, do you want to let the retired Chinese pilots get the merits?"

At this time, in the sky above Kabon, the four strong five ground attack planes numbered 205, 206, 207, and 208 did not even maintain an air formation, and they received the order to bomb Bujumbura, regardless of whether they violated the battle plan or not.

As soon as they were about to fly over the kidnapping, the four Qiang-5 suddenly lowered their altitude and roared at an altitude of less than 100 meters, ready to rush through the civilian area of Kabanga.

The command ordered that no fire should be fired at civilians and that no cities and towns that were not a threat should be bombed.

Kabanga was located on the lakeside plain, and the defensive line was placed in a narrow area to the south of the town, which prevented Kabanga from being bombed.

The aim of the four Tanzanian pilots was to attract ground fire so that they could counterattack.

Landser's team, five J-6s returned in a neat formation, and everyone chatted happily in the public channel that the battle was too easy to fight.

But Landseer was not at all relieved, he was worried about the pilots in Tanzania.

It's useless to worry, he is the head of operations in the Air Force, but he can't effectively control his subordinates!

In the town behind the Kabanga Line, on the roof of a two-story building, the white mercenary Jonathan was half-squatting on the roof, carrying a "Stinger" individual anti-aircraft missile on his shoulder, looking at the four Qiang-5s flying very low and slow to the south, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

He was the captain of a special operations squad of white military advisers hired by Jobua.

Jobua spent a lot of money to hire more than 65 international mercenaries, most of them tank and armored soldiers, from Europe, the United States, and South Africa......

And a small team of 15 mercenaries, whose supreme commander is Bruce, a retired major of the United States Marine Corps, nicknamed "The Butcher", is a small team that has participated in the rebellions in many African countries in recent years.

That's a trump card in the hands of the CIA.

With the support of the CIA and a large number of mercenaries as military advisers, it was the courage for Jobua to launch a military coup.

With the participation of these mercenaries, the entire military coup d'état took less than five hours for Yobuya to become the new president of Burundi.

Jonathan, as Bruce's most trusted deputy, was deployed in the Kabanga defense, and Bruce was still very relieved.

However, the intelligence was wrong, and the other party actually dispatched a large number of fighters.

Before J-6 was not close to Kabanga at all, Jonathan didn't get a chance.

Later, several J-6s flew by whizzing from Kabanga at a low altitude, and before the missile in Jonathan's hand was launched, the other party had already flown away, and he was disappointed to find that there were a few more!

Burundi does not have a strong air force, let alone much air defense.

The only two "Stinger" individual anti-aircraft missiles are only used as standard equipment for special squads, because the squads are used to carrying them.

At this moment, these two "Stingers" have become the key to turning the tide of battle in Jonathan's hands.

If you want to deal with the flexible F6 fighter, two "Stingers" are obviously not enough.

Even the Chinese-made A-5 Fantan attack aircraft did not fly low enough to make it difficult for the Stinger to poke it down.

But now, four A-5s are not only flying low, but even slowly!

Jonathan personally carried the stinger and quietly waited for the opportunity.

Next to him, there was another burly white mercenary, also carrying a stinger and kneeling on the roof of the house, waiting for the approach of the four A-5s......