An Tong hurriedly used his personal terminal to check the military's information bulletin, and if there was any special situation, he would notify the admiral as soon as possible, but except for a message reminding the Admirals that there were signs of increasing deep fog in the Arabian Sea region and asking the Admirals to take precautions, everything else was as usual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Arabian Sea was far away from his town guard's mansion, so theoretically it wouldn't affect him, but Antong still vaguely smelled a wisp of danger.

Where do these deep fogs come from?

He hurriedly opened the world map, and after carefully checking it, his face became more and more serious.

"Old Ji, you crow's mouth, but don't really let you say it..."An Tong said in a low voice.

The Arabian Sea, due to its unique geographical location, is theoretically one of the safest seas in the world, and most of the time it is calm except for the occasional deep fog that leaks through the Pacific defense line.

The law of action of the deep fog is also relatively simple and regular, basically traveling along the coastline and island chain, so the probability of circumambulating from South Africa to the Arabian Sea is very small, this distance is too long and terrifying, and it will definitely be annihilated by the admirals along the way.

And if it leaks from the Strait of Malacca, then it will definitely pass through the outpost of Sri Lanka, which is the key deployment area of the Indian theater of operations, even if the Ah San of this world is as unreliable as the Ah San of the Antong Yuan world, but it will not even be impossible to report the enemy's movements.

It is even more impossible to come from Australia, the distance is long, and it does not conform to the laws of action of deep fog.

Therefore, the sudden appearance of deep fog in the Arabian Sea is really incomprehensible, not only Antong is puzzled, but even the military department itself has not found out the reason.

At this time, in the African High Command, General Zipley Norton was staring at his staff officers with an angry face, and shouted angrily: "It means that three days have passed, and you don't even know where the enemy came from?" The biggest difference between you and the rice bucket is that you look more like people? ”

Although Sibuli is 66 years old, the old black man still retains full energy, especially when he is angry, his voice is very loud, and he especially likes to shout face to face with others, in the words of his subordinates: it is simply a hair dryer in the headquarters.

A staff officer was pale, standing in front of Zipley with a cower, facing the baptism of the hair dryer at close range, and forcibly resisting the nausea of spit splashing directly on his face, but no one dared to talk?

"You were a symbol of the wisdom of the military a few years ago, but since the tentacles of the capitalists reached into the army, you have started to become as stupid and short-sighted as they are, and I should really be like that Stalin sometimes..."

"I don't think you know who that is? So I suggest you learn more about the history of the Third World... The history of the world that you have slandered as a barbarian, I have always thought that they are wiser than we are at dealing with such situations. ”

"I know that Stalin," said one of the staff officers timidly, "but what he did was not worth emulating, it was contrary to the law and the spirit of liberal democracy..."

"Really? My dear Wesleyan Staff, what do you think the Third World has to learn from us? Seeprai was uncharacteristically not angry in the face of his subordinates' rebuttals, but instead lit a cigarette with great interest, stared at the Wesleyan staff officer and asked.

"I think the attitude of the Japanese military in their world is worth learning, whether it is respect for staff officers or the awareness of self-protection of middle and lower-level officers, although there will be some violent elements, but it is very democratic." Staff Officer Wesley's face was fearless, and his words were slightly provocative, but according to military law, Siprai only had the power to command their staff officers and not the power to dispose of them, so Chief of Staff Wesley, who had been blown by Siprai for two hours, decided to make a small counterattack.

"Interesting, interesting." Siprai, who was challenged by Wesley, actually laughed and said, "I originally thought that the women and money of the Victor family had made you a complete waste, but I didn't expect you to retain a little boldness... But I hope your guts will last a little longer. ”

"General, I have to remind you that according to the provisions of the Separation of Powers, you cannot dispose of our staff officers, this is an ultra vires, if you don't want to go to court-martial, it is better to remain graceful and calm, it is good for both of us." Staff Officer Wesley said fearlessly.

"Thank you for the reminder, and in return I would like to remind you that these provisions only apply in normal times, and if you know so much about the coalition government's bills, you won't forget that there is also a wartime emergency bill, right?" Instead of being as furious as Wesley had hoped, Zipley remained tepid.

"But our staff unanimously believes that this special situation should be just an accident, and it is only necessary to contact the Indian side and ask them to cooperate with the complete clearance work, why does the general have to find out the source of the deep fog? It doesn't make any sense. Staff Officer Wesley replied confidently.

For these inexplicable deep fogs, their entire staff headquarters was tossed for three whole days! The chief of staff of the same rank as Ciprai saw that the situation was not good, so he made an excuse to slip away, leaving their poor staff officers to face the disgusting hair dryer.

"Yes! General, you are too cautious, the resources of the General Staff should not be wasted on such trifles. ”

"The sea is so big, isn't it normal for a few deep fogs to leak once in a while?"

"Without satellites and radars, we would have been like blind people, and it would have been a very slow process to search only by relying on the ship's mother."

"Even if there really is any special circumstance, it will be India that suffers first, right?"

When a group of staff officers saw that Wesley dared to confront Cypree like this, their hearts suddenly swelled with mysterious confidence, and they opened their mouths to excuse themselves, and tried to point the finger at Cyple for being too cowardly.

Siprai listened to their gossip without saying a word, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Only Wesley realized that something was wrong, and that this beast-like old man, like the lions of the African savannah, was in a moment of real danger when he entered the time of absolute silence.

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door, and without even Siprai's permission, a second lieutenant pushed open the door and rushed in.

"General! This is the latest information sent back from the front. The second lieutenant swept the terminal in front of the light curtain of Zipley, and said anxiously, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he was so anxious that he could no longer care about etiquette and humility.

"How many times have you said it, keep your composure at all times!" Cyprae scolded, but anyone who wasn't deaf could tell he wasn't really angry.

But after he read the information reported by the second lieutenant, he was really angry.

"These damned Japanese and useless Indians!" Cyprae slammed the table hard, knocking over the ashtray on the table that was already stuffed with cigarette butts, stirring up a flood of soot.

"Declare a state of emergency wartime, order all the admirals to assemble at headquarters within an hour, and I will wait for them in Conference Room Five." Sibuli hurriedly got up and put on his military uniform, glanced at the staff officers, took out his personal terminal, and dialed a secret number.

"It's me, Siprai, to tell your executive officer to inform the coalition government that we're in big trouble, what's the big problem? Remember Britain ten years ago? It's just that kind of trouble. ”

After making the call, he left the office, leaving behind a stunned group of staff officers.

The six staff officers present looked at each other for a while, and they all didn't know what was going on before they suddenly entered an emergency wartime state? A few of them were a little clever and noticed that the light curtain of Siplai was not closed, and hurriedly ran over to take a peek.

But after they all saw the photos on the light curtain clearly, everyone's faces instantly changed from worry and doubt to despair... Some of them tried to escape immediately, while others found their personal terminals and began to contact the financiers behind them.

At this moment, a major suddenly pushed the door and walked in, and behind him, a team of armed doctors with red cross armbands rushed in, surrounding all the staff officers.

The leading major was naturally the Lille Major whom An Tong knew, and he happily announced to the staff officers: "The general has ordered me to take you to the East African plateau, where there are a few freshly cultivated farmlands that are short of manpower. ”

"Nope! You can't do this! You have no right to arrest us! You are trampling on the laws of the coalition government! Staff Officer Wesley shouted in despair.

Lille made a look, and a doctor immediately stepped forward and slammed the butt of his rifle into the back of Wesley's head, causing the staff officer to scream and faint on the spot.

"I regret to inform you that we are now applying emergency wartime regulations." Major Lille said with a smile.

"Please! Give me a way to live! I had altitude allergic reactions and I couldn't survive if I went there! A staff officer rushed forward and hugged Major Lille's thigh tightly, "I have a lot of money, a lot of it, I can give it to you!" ”

Major Lille kicked him in the stomach impatiently, kicked him into a boiled shrimp, and spat at the mouth, saying, "If you insist, I can send you to Siberia to dig potatoes, where you will not be allergic, right?" ”

When all the staff officers had been taken away, the admirals received the order to assemble urgently, and they rushed to the headquarters on the over-the-top trains, full of doubts and puzzles.

What they didn't know was that there were still many over-the-top trains carrying armed medical teams and senior military officials they might not know heading towards the East African highlands, and that day's hard labor camps had more than 300 new members.

Only a handful of soldiers who know know know that no matter what the final battle is, at least the skies on the African continent are much cleaner on this day.