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By night, the whole of Africa had fallen silent in the heat, and in southeastern Somalia, Kiyanboni, a small port less than 50 kilometers from the Kenyan border, had already been declared martial law a day earlier by the largest armed force in Lower Juba State, the Paramingchu Army. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In Somalia, a war-torn country, when something major happens, armed forces on all sides will use their armies to impose martial law on a certain area. Although the citizens of Kiyanboni have not encountered such a situation in more than a decade, it does not mean that they are not prepared for such a situation. At the very least, the Paramingchu Army had only declared martial law within a kilometer of the coast, and citizens in Kiyanboni were not allowed to move around at night. Others, as usual, didn't have much of an impact on life.

The port of Kiyanboni is not one of the top ports in the whole of Somalia, but because it is the closest to Kenya, it has a maximum tonnage of 3,000 tons over the centuries. That night, in the camp in the valley on the outskirts of Palamin Junkiamboni, a terrible siren suddenly came to mind.

On the camp radio, the announcer's loud voice was also heard.

"Everyone should assemble at the camp within three minutes, and they must not be late, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law. Again, everyone assembles at the camp at once, and must not be late, otherwise it will ......"

In fact, when the alarm sounded, the soldiers and officers who had fallen asleep were very skillfully dressed and got up; In just one minute, everyone was ready to run out of the barracks.

When the soldiers ran out of the barracks, their eyes widened slightly. On the flat ground outside the barracks, several stands had already been placed, and on the side of the horizontal railing above, rifles were erected. Normally, the weapons here are stored at night, except for the equipment of the security personnel. Now that these weapons have been taken out, is there going to be a war?

These soldiers were stunned for a moment, and under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, they took their weapons one by one in a very orderly manner, and then ran to the assembly site.

The time of three minutes had arrived, and on the platform ahead, a group of officers had already been waiting.

At the head was a colonel officer in his thirties. The man knew by looking at his skin color that he was not an authentic African, for the colonel's complexion was only slightly dark, like a half-breed. This person is Hussein, chief of staff of the Paramingchu Army and commander of the 1st Regiment? Root? Majid, who is now the apparent number two in the Paramingchu army, is actually the number one person. Mori with the commander-in-chief of the Paramingchu Army? Para is now just a name. In fact, in the growing Paraminchu army, he could command less than 300 people, most of whom were soldiers from the Pala tribe.

You must know that with the secret support of the Star Organization, the Paraming Cooking Army has been steadily accumulating strength. Originally, there were 2,000 people in five regiments, but now there are 3,000 people in five regiments. Don't underestimate the extra thousand people. In Africa, apart from some countries and large tribal forces, the armament of a few thousand people is very powerful. Not to mention that these 3,000 people are not a rabble like most armed forces. These are elite soldiers who have been trained for more than a year. Although it is not as elite as the aces of some African countries, in the country of Somalia, it is almost invincible.

This is related to what Li Mo said at the beginning, not the quantity, but the quality. Moreover, Shi and others from the Chinese Army also couldn't get used to the peasants of other forces who picked up rifles. Modern warfare cannot be won by relying on a large number of people. How to improve the quality of soldiers and give full play to the combat effectiveness of small-scale contingents is the direction of military development that the major powers are mainly studying.

Why do the major powers strive to develop special forces and develop digital soldiers? Isn't it all about creating a 'superman' in the army?

Tonight, the soldiers, who were neatly lined up below and did not make a sound, suddenly found that next to Colonel Hussein, there was also a yellow man standing. The man was standing in the same position as Hussein. I can't help but feel weird. Only some of the veterans, seeing this yellow man, triggered a little scratch.

Faintly, you can still hear the exclamation of the 'instructor'.

Colonel Hussein glanced at the stone on the side, and only after the other party nodded, did he look sharply at the soldiers below.

"Soldiers, you have to go out tonight on a very difficult mission. In the course of carrying out the mission, you must do 'no discussion, no snooping', keep in mind our confidentiality regulations, if anyone inquires privately about the inside story of this mission, once discovered, they will be dealt with immediately by military law, and they will not be spared. Hussein asked aloud with a serious face.

"Understood!" A neat voice sounded at the same time, and the soldiers all puffed up their chests and replied loudly. There was only a determined look on his dark face.

Hussein saw all this and nodded with satisfaction. When he noticed that the stone beside him also nodded slightly and showed an approving smile, there was also a look of happiness on his face.

"In the mission, no idle people are allowed to approach, violators are advised in advance, and those who are stubborn will be shot directly." Hussein once again exhorted with murderous aura.

"Let's go!" With a wave of Hussein's big hand, the team of 500 people, led by their respective commanders, ran to a row of large trucks parked on the side.

After the last officer got into the car, twenty large military trucks let out a low roar in unison, and the headlights in front were also turned on, and one by one, led by a jeep, drove out of the camp.

After watching a large canvas truck disappear into the camp gate, Hussein turned to the stone and asked, "Instructor Zhang, are we going to go too?" There was also an indescribable look of deference in his tone. If outsiders saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock. Who is Hussein? But why would the real number one person in the Paraminchu Army show respect to a yellow person?

There were also some officers of the Paramingchu Army present, who did not show a trace of surprise at this scene, and seemed to be accustomed to it.

The stone raised his wrist and glanced at it, it was 11:32 p.m., 28 minutes before the cargo ship arrived. Add in the time of the barracks to the port, almost exactly. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

A dozen people in a group got into three jeeps. One of them is two armed jeeps, both with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun on the roof, and a soldier in camouflage uniform is sticking out his upper body through the vent on the roof, holding the trigger of the heavy machine gun tightly, and a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the darkness, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements.

After the departure of the three specially modified jeeps, the gates of the camp were slowly closed, and the whole camp fell silent again.

At Pier 1 in the port of Kiyangboni, all the fishing boats docked on the shore disappeared at night. Before martial law, nearby fishermen liked to dock their fishing boats here, and on sultry summer nights, sleeping on fishing boats and feeling the sea breeze mixed with humidity was another tradition of local fishermen to escape the heat and cool down.

However, because of the military martial law of the Palaminchu Army in the past few days, the fishing boats have been driven to a corner of the port, an abandoned dock in a very remote location. Fishermen were also told not to stay on their boats at night, and violators were severely punished.

Suddenly, on the road leading to the pier, several headlights illuminated the dark pier as white as day. A low roar gradually came from the road. Soon, as the lights moved, one after another military canvas trucks stopped on the side of the road. Accompanied by several commands. Groups of armed soldiers jumped out of the car. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they rushed to the guarded area of the headquarters.

The entire one-kilometer radius of the pier was filled with soldiers patrolling in twos and threes. Some citizens who had planned to sneak in to see what would happen at night closed their windows and stayed at home. I don't have any other thoughts.

When the three jeeps stopped, two captains and officers, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately went up and opened the door. Stone and Hussein and the others walked down one by one.

By now, Hussein does not know what the reason for martial law is. The stone didn't tell him, he just said that he came here to pick up the goods, but he didn't know what the goods were.

Hussein also knows a little about the Star Organization. After all, his ascension is inseparable from the support of the Star Organization. Hussein understood that in the Paramingchu army, I don't know how many people from the Star Organization were hidden. Just like he did at the beginning. After Moore's betrayal, an armed seizure was immediately launched. Put Moore under house arrest in the tribe. So Hussein never dared to have a single dissent. He knew that if he had a little thought, he would end up worse than Moore. At the beginning, Moore and the Star Organization were more of a cooperative relationship, and the banner of the Paramingchu Army was the arming of the Pala tribe. If the Star Organization kills Mohr, the impact will be too great. But he Hussein is different. If you dare to betray, you will definitely not be able to escape death.

For such a long time, Hussein knew that the Star Organization had an unknown number of troops, and although he was very satisfied with the quality of the soldiers in the Paramingchu Army, it was a world of difference compared to those in the Star Organization. Not comparable.

Quietly glancing at the stone beside him, Hussein noticed that he looked up at the sky from time to time while looking at his watch. Isn't the cargo coming from the sea, but from the sky?

Soon, though, he knew he had misguessed.

The sound of airplane propellers came from the west. Many of the soldiers below couldn't help but look up at the sky. In the distance, everyone saw a black dot in the sky to the west, and quickly approached the port.

Helicopter!

Some of the soldiers conditionally fired rifles straddling their chests. But he was soon reprimanded in a low voice by the commander next to him.

Most of the soldiers of the old fifth regiment have seen helicopters. At the time of More's mutiny, the helicopter gunship of the Star Order flew to the base of the valley and, after firing a few rockets, seized command of the Fifth Regiment.

The helicopter gunship circled over the harbor for a few moments before landing in an open field below that had been urgently sorted out by the soldiers.

Stone and a few members of the Star Organization immediately trotted over. Hussein was stunned for a moment, and also ran after him towards the helicopter. But I was guessing in my heart, who was here, even Instructor Zhang was so solemn?

(To be continued)