Chapter 48: Battle Damage

Kaduli, the hotel where Yang Tian lived.

When the two guards saw Yang Tian, they simply saluted and shouted General Yang.

Now everyone knows that Yang Tian is the No. 1 boss, their big financier, the brand-new AK in his hand, and the nutritional products that usually improve the diet are all from Yang Tian.

For Yang Tian, although he can't say awe, he still has a certain amount of respect.

Yang Tian nodded and said hello to Mdale, who was selling groceries at a stall next to the hotel.

The peace in Kaduli lasted for more than a month, and he basically regained some vitality. Some of the residents did not flee when the FRF captured it, but now some of the residents who have fled have returned, and many shops have reopened on the streets.

War is not an eternal topic, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the main theme.

Yang Tian was happy to see all this, but he also knew in his heart that such a short period of calm would soon be broken.

The phone rang, Yang Tian took out the satellite phone and looked at it, and found that it was Zhou Kai.

Roughly calculated, it has been almost two months since Zhou Kai returned to China, and these days, there are fewer contacts, and Yang Tian is still very happy when he suddenly receives a call from Zhou Kai.

"Yangzi, something is wrong." When the phone was connected, Zhou Kai's loud voice roared.

Yang Tian's phone almost fell to the ground, and he said angrily: "What are you yelling about, what's wrong, why don't I know." ”

After saying goodbye to Zhou Kai for a while, it seems that the only major event is the attack of MI6, but this incident has been a month ago, and the impact has been much smaller, and there are some sporadic reports, which are no longer mainstream.

"You don't know, how can you not know."

Zhou Kai's tone was very anxious: "Didn't you read the news, there was a war in the Abyeji area of the Northern Soviet Union, and wars broke out in Heidinga, Sumaih, and several towns, and a large number of oil wells were blown up by the rebels. ”

Yang Tian was stunned, not surprised by the news, but surprised by where Zhou Kai got the news.

"How do you know?" Yang Tian asked curiously, this kind of thing should be rarely reported in China.

Zhou Kai said: "How else can I know, hum, I have been paying attention to the news of the North Soviet Union, these news are all seen from the Internet, mainly because many oil wells that have been blown up have shares of PetroChina, in the past two days, PetroChina's shares have fallen a lot, and many people have been trapped." ”

At the end of the words, Zhou Kai laughed out loud.

PetroChina has invested in large oil fields in the North and South Soviet countries, and now that the oil wells have been blown up and the oil pipelines have been destroyed, there must have been some fluctuations in the stock price.

Unfortunately, stocks can't be bought and sold short, otherwise, Yang Tian wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to make a profit.

"Okay, don't talk about that, I'm fine. What about you, how are you doing these days? Yang Tian opened the topic and didn't plan to tell Zhou Kai for the time being, he did it all by himself.

Zhou Kai suddenly lost his spirit and said, "What else can I do, I have nothing to do all day long, and I am idle." Damn, it's been so long, and you're still holding my passport, making it clear that you won't let me go abroad. ”

His passport was detained, and he has not been able to go abroad through regular channels, and Zhou Kai has a lot of resentment.

"Okay, you wait patiently for a while, and when the matter here has a result, I will pick you up." Yang Tian smiled, chatted a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Although such a long time has passed, some people in China have not weakened their intentions against themselves in the slightest.

Back in the room, Yang Tian found Lizova and asked about the results of the two days.

Hadinger was the first stop, but definitely not the last.

The intention was not to attack and occupy towns, but to destroy oil wells and oil pipelines, so the battle did not drag on for long, and it was possible to attack several targets in just two days.

Lizova was also planning to report the basic results to Yang Tian.

"In the Abyekh area, there are three oil fields, seven oil wells, and two oil pumping stations."

"Within two days, we destroyed six oil wells, two oil pumping stations were blown up, and one oil well was left in the territory of the Southern Soviet Union, which was guarded by about 1,000 troops."

"The news has come that there are armed forces that have attacked oil wells, and the six oil wells that were blown up were all before the news spread. Now that the news has spread, the South Soviet Union has sent heavy troops to defend it, and if it is attacked, it will suffer huge losses and will be put on hold for the time being. ”

Because the target is accurate, that is, to blow up oil wells and sabotage local oil exploitation, the time for attacking is generally not long, and it can also be a long-distance attack, mainly sabotage, and leave when the goal is achieved.

So before the news spread, six oil wells had already been blown up.

Even if the remaining oil well could not be blown up, Yang Tian's purpose was basically achieved.

The oil pipelines have also been destroyed, and even if the oil is extracted, it cannot be transported.

"How's the casualty?" Yang Tian asked.

Lizova didn't have much expression on her face, and replied indifferently: "The casualties before and after are about one hundred and thirty, due to the limitations of medical conditions, the mortality rate is very high, and only a dozen of these more than one hundred and thirty people survived, and all of them were infected with wounds of varying degrees, amputated limbs, and basically lost their combat effectiveness." ”

This number, Yang Tian heard it for the first time, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

In such places, injury means death, and sometimes, even basic anti-inflammatory drugs are not available, and often small wounds can become infected, causing serious consequences.

Therefore, the practice of the Patriotic Liberation Front in the past was that all soldiers who were killed or wounded were counted as dead, and those who were wounded were left behind, and those who lost their combat effectiveness were simply discarded and left to fend for themselves.

Pensions, there has never been such a thing, losing a group of people, they will catch a new person, and after hastily training, they will throw themselves on the battlefield.

"Are our people injured, and those fifty soldiers whose bodies have been strengthened to the limit, how many losses there are." Yang Tian asked.

In the two days of continuous sorties, all the fifty elite soldiers were sent out.

They have excellent physical fitness, and they have also been trained by Pylokov and his people with all their heart, which is more suitable for medium and long-distance special operations.

It can be said that without them, it would have been impossible for the original Saleh soldiers to attack six places, destroy six oil wells, and two oil pumping stations in two days.

Speaking of her own people, Lizova still had some pride on her face: "Our people, there are no deaths, only three people have received gunshot wounds of varying degrees, which are not serious, and have been sent to Khartoum for treatment." ”

"As for the more than 50 soldiers, twelve were killed and fifteen were injured, Jace got a batch of medicines, and gave them priority, and those who can survive and have combat effectiveness are about thirty-five."

Yang Tian was silent, and the gap could be seen at this moment.

When Lizova's five men attacked MI6, relying on the superiority of firepower, they were able to achieve no damage to one person.

And in this battle, Pellokov and others were also unharmed.

But the more than 50 soldiers are not good, their potential is high, their bodies are strengthened to the limit, and their physical fitness is even higher than that of Pylokov and others, but they still lost 20 people.

In a word, there is still a lack of training.

But it's useless to be sad in vain, of course Yang Tian knows that training these people for half a year and a year, and then pulling them out, is definitely one as ten, a real elite soldier.

Not that time.

After thinking about it, Yang Tian asked: "After killing so many people and being a public enemy once, what does Saleh think." ”

For Saleh, Lizova does not have much affection, there are too many people like Saleh on the African continent, murderous, ruthless, and extremely ambitious.

For the sake of money, these guys dare to do anything.

"He hasn't made any moves yet, but Jace said that he has also privately expressed his dissatisfaction with your boss, saying that your strategy is not right, and you will attract too many enemies." Lizova said.

Expected.

Yang Tian sneered in his heart, and it was most appropriate to describe Saleh as an underfed wolf.

Now Saleh will support him, because he sees that he can give him money, help him train soldiers, and provide him with weapons.

Now that he has lost so many people, and has become a public enemy, and has violated the interests of the local clans, it is not surprising that Saleh is dissatisfied with himself.

Speaking of which, the loyalty of these mercenaries is still very high, but in other words, it is not loyalty, it is the spirit of contract.

And a person like Saleh, if necessary, Yang Tian will definitely kill him.

But not yet, Yang Tian stabbed Abye's heaven down, and the local armed forces, especially the political axes of the northern and southern Soviet countries, hated the Patriotic Liberation Front.

If Saleh is smart, he can only stand with himself if he wants to save his life.

Otherwise, without the support of Yang Tian's funds, he would only have a dead end.

……

Khartoum, a private hospital.

In the cold morgue, the man on crutches shuddered, looked around, and only then did he notice a figure in the shadows.

Snorted lightly: "It's you, I haven't seen you for many years, I can't imagine that you changed your career to become an agent, why, you have lived comfortably for too long, do you want to pursue some excitement?" ”

The man in the shadows came out, a middle-aged white man in his thirties, capable, with a tough temperament, and seemed to be a soldier.

"Long time no see." The man grinned and laughed.

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