Seeing the two soldiers running away, Lizova glanced at the wailing women on the ground and frowned slightly.

Although I have seen too many such things, every time I encounter them, I still have some compassion.

"Boss, what should she do?" Lizova asked in a low voice.

Yang Tian wiped the blood on his face in the rearview mirror of the car, then glanced at the woman in the distance, and shook his head for a while: "Don't do anything, executing the murderer of her husband is the only thing I can do." ”

Lizova was silent.

Perhaps, Yang Tian can give this woman a sum of money to let her live a better life, but has he saved one person and thousands of such people?

Radical change is the best way to prevent this from happening.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Yang Tian and Lizova, the woman dried her tears and silently dragged her husband's body into the house.

Even, she wouldn't come to thank Yang Tian for saving her and helping her take revenge.

Because in her heart, Yang Tian is no different from these murderers.

……

Said didn't let Yang Tian wait, and twenty minutes later, he had already appeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes.

Looking at the corpse of the soldier who fell in front of Yang Tian, Said frowned, but he still quickly stepped forward, and said urgently: "General, what happened this time was my mistake, I didn't convey your order, and I ask for punishment." ”

He said that he was wrong, but the disdain in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts......

Perhaps in Said's view, killing one or two civilians is simply a trivial matter of drizzle, and Yang Tian is obviously using the topic to play.

"Didn't deliver good orders?" Yang Tian laughed angrily.

As soon as the smile was closed, Yang Tian's eyes almost erupted with cold light, and he said sharply: "Said, I want you to remember one thing, everything you have now is all from me." I can make you developed, but I ...... It can kill you, too. ”

His eyes looked directly at Said, and Yang Tian's last sentence was almost word for word.

Said's heart sank, and he subconsciously avoided his gaze.

The weapons and equipment are all from Yang Tian, and the logistics supply is provided by Yang Tian, and Yang Tian also controls the Patriotic Liberation Front whose strength is better than his own.

Even if Yang Tian does not use the Patriotic Liberation Front, even if he cuts off his own supply source, he can still take Said's life.

"I see." Said's head hung low.

For the first time, he felt the other side of Yang Tian, which made him wake up, Yang Tian has never been like the outside, with a kind smile on his face, this is a nuclear maniac who dares to be the enemy of the world and stabs the sky down.

Yang Tian nodded, Said, this old fox, has too deep hidden ambitions, and now that he has captured Baierkai, he is developing and growing, and it is necessary to take advantage of the opportunity to knock and knock.

The next moment, Yang Tian's tone returned to calm, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said, "Ask someone to carry the corpse away." ”

Said waved his hand, and two guards stepped forward to carry the body away.

Yang Tiancai continued to ask, "How was the result?" ”

Yang Tian did not pursue this issue any further, and Said was visibly relieved, and replied honestly: "The combat effectiveness, weapons and equipment, and personnel quality of the Second Army must surpass that of the Numan Revolutionary Army. In order to be able to complete your strategy, General, I adopted the strategy of decapitation, concentrated my forces, and attacked the building where the leader of the Numan Revolutionary Army was located. ”

Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded secretly, his strategy was not to completely eliminate the Numan Revolutionary Army, but to annex and develop stronger. Said's decapitation strategy is indeed the best option.

"After killing the leader of the Numan Revolutionary Army, except for some local resistance, most of the soldiers, I adopted gentle means, besieged and forced them to surrender, so the battle dragged on for a long time. It was not until early this morning that all the soldiers of the Numan Revolutionary Army in the city were basically cleared. ”

"The Second Army suffered twenty casualties, of which only six were slightly wounded and still had combat effectiveness. The soldiers of the Numan Revolutionary Army, numbering about 60 people, have been taken in by me. Saeed was still very satisfied with this result, excluding the losses, which was equivalent to the expansion of the Second Army by almost fifty soldiers, and the number was already nearly two hundred.

Yang Tian was also very satisfied, and the battle went quite smoothly.

The Numan Revolutionary Army is a soft persimmon that once had glory, but now the leaders have changed a few times, and the original core value has long been lost. They have no clear political leanings, and are more like a gang of thugs, similar to the Cindy Freedom Front that was in Cindy back then.

The soldiers gathered purely for profit, and their loyalty to the Numan Revolutionary Army was not high, so it was naturally easy to absorb.

Yang Tian took out a map from the car, spread it out on the front cover of the car, pointed to Bentiwu and said: "Originally, after you incorporated the Numan Revolutionary Army, after the rectification, you should march to Demir in the southwest and attack the Abyeji defenders there. But now I'm asking you to change your plans and take this place first. ”

Said looked at the map, frowned and asked: "Bentiu, general, Bentiu was originally in the control area of the South Soviet Union, and now that the South Sudan [***] team has withdrawn, there should not be any armed forces here, it is okay to capture here, but there will be no gain." ”

Today, Saeed is still focusing on developing the army and strengthening his strength as soon as possible.

Had it not been for Yang Tianyan's order that he and Saleh no longer capture civilians as soldiers, they would have cleared the villages around Kaduli long ago.

Therefore, there are too few opportunities such as the capture of Baierkai and the collection of sixty trained soldiers at once.

The capture of Bentiu, in Said's view, was not such a good opportunity.

Yang Tian shook his head, and he didn't intend to hide his purpose, and said: "Bentiu has the only remaining oil well in the Abyej area, and I plan to build a thermal power plant to meet the power supply needs of Kaduli, so I must control the oil well in Bentiu." ”

Said understood.

He only focused on the army and soldiers, but Yang Tian focused on people's livelihood and politics, so Bentiu, which owned the only oil well in the region, naturally became a strategically important target.

"I understand, when the general intends to act." Said asked.

Kaduli has an electricity supply network, which is also very beneficial for the development of the region. Saeed is not the same as Saleh, a pure war maniac, he also understands the importance of economics.

"Just today, I'll go with you." Yang Tian put away the map.

Under his strict orders, the massacre of civilians still happened, and Yang Tian was not at ease.

As an important oil town, there are a large number of skilled workers in oil wells, and if they were killed by Said's machine guns, Yang Tian would be dumbfounded.

Although Said felt that Yang Tian was going to go with him was a bit of a fuss, he still didn't dare to question Yang Tian's decision, nodded and immediately started to arrange.

……

The morning sun shines over the land, and Bentiu ushers in a new day.

The shop opened early, and the workers at work kissed their wives goodbye and started their new day.

Yezid, who had used it too early, also with the blessing of his wife, got into the special car waiting for him and went to the municipal axe.

Yezid is the mayor of Bentiu, and at about forty years old, he still looks young in this position.

Thanks to the development of the oil industry in Bentiu in recent years, his income has also increased greatly, and his body is like an inflated balloon, rapidly inflated.

Turning the corner, Yezid suddenly noticed a blue sedan parked in front of the main gate of the municipal axe, his face changed slightly, and he quickly patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, it's that damn riad again." ”

Riyadh, the agent of Indian state oil company in Bentiu, has been looking for trouble with Yazid since two months ago when a series of attacks in the region took place that blew up oil wells and destroyed oil pipelines.

Without pipelines, the oil extracted from the Bentiu oil wells could not be transported from the South Soviet Union? Don't forget, the South is counting on the North oil pipeline.

The oil could not be delivered, and the Indian national oil company suffered losses, of course, without wanting to.

But what can Yazid do, let alone the fact that the nuclear maniac of Kaduli has declared the Abyeh area a zone of military control, and the oil cannot be transported.

Large quantities of oil can only be accumulated in the local storage tanks of Bentiu.

Seeing that more and more oil can't be turned into money, Riad is of course in a hurry, and now he comes to Yezid almost once a day, urging Yezid to find a way.

Yezid was so annoyed that he had to resort to the stupid way of dodging.

However, it was obvious that he was unlucky today and did not dodge, and a person got out of the car, and immediately noticed Yezid coming from the corner of the street, and rushed over with great strides.

Yezid scolded secretly, but since he saw it, he didn't want to turn around and leave, asked the driver to stop, got out of the car, and greeted him.

Riad was in his thirties, very young, with deep eye sockets, brown skin, slightly curly hair, and could smell the strange smell of curry on his body from afar, and he was a standard Indian.

"Good morning, Mr. Riad." Yezid greeted dryly.

Riyad stepped forward in three or two steps and said urgently: "Mr. Yezid, there is already a backlog of 40,000 tons of crude oil on the oil well, and there are no more oil storage tanks, now is the time for you to think of a way to transport this batch of crude oil out as soon as possible." ”

Yezid rolled his eyes without a trace, and secretly scolded you for wanting to send it out, I still want to, don't forget that there is also the political axe of the Southern Soviet State in it, ah no, and our share of Bentiu.

However, what Ren Riad said was out of the blue, and Yezid couldn't help it, he spread his hands, and was just about to say no, when a convoy suddenly drove up on the other side of the street.

A sedan took the lead, and more than a dozen pickup trucks followed, swaggering towards the municipal axe.

What made Yezid's scalp even tighter was that the dozen or so pickup trucks were all welded with heavy machine guns, and there were three or four fierce soldiers with AKs sitting in the bodies.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street spread out in a hurry.

This situation is all too familiar, Yezid's brain exploded, and he understood one thing.

Bentiu has been attacked! (To be continued.) )