Six kilometers from the city of Hufra is the seat of the Zintan Military Council.

Since the destruction of the occupied airport in Tripoli by the Misrata Brigade, the Zintan Military Council has regarded the Misrata Brigade as a mortal enemy.

Over the years, the two sides have been in constant conflict, and the number of casualties caused by the fighting has deepened the hatred.

As the head of the Zintan Military Council in the city of Hufra, Mance Ramo paid great attention to gathering information on the Misrata Brigade.

He had a special agency of more than 30 people, who listened to the various television stations in Lisibia every day, and then compiled all kinds of important news for him.

And this morning, the information he got instantly ignited a nameless anger in his heart.

"Damn the Huaxia people, who said they were neutral a few days ago, hooked up with these bastards in Misrata today."

Placing the briefing on the table and spilling a few drops of fresh milk out of the cup, Mance Rameau shouted angrily.

"No, we must give a warning to the Chinese people, let them know clearly, Hufra is the Hufra of our Lisibian people, not their Huaxia backyard."

Ramo's deputy reminded with a little caution: "Head, there are thousands of people in the Huaxia peacekeeping camp. There are only more than 600 of us now, and we can't beat them with good equipment. ”

Although the reason for the failure to defeat was attributed to the problem of equipment, Ramo was still a little annoyed: "What, do you think we really can't kill them?" ”

Rameau's assistant was too frightened to speak for a while, and looked at Ramo in a daze.

Since the reminder was ineffective, he could only follow his train of thought, and the deputy was a little tentative: "Head, then how should we attack?" ”

"If I remember correctly, they were also responsible for protecting some of the most important buildings in the city."

Thinking of this, Rameau's face flushed with meaning: "I think we should start there." There is a palace built in the 60s of the last century, which has been protected as a cultural heritage, so we started from there. ”

Unaware that a premeditated attack had begun, Shen Yun was sending the audio-visual materials he had collected to the peacekeeping command at this time.

This thing is related to whether the Huaxia Peacekeeping Battalion can gain a foothold in Houfula, and Shen Yun does not dare to slack off at all.

The Misrata Brigade is notorious not only internationally, but also within Lysbia. Shen Yun didn't want to have anything to do with this pile of shit.

If he had to, Shen Yun just wanted to be a scavenger and sweep this pile of shit into the garbage heap of history.

In the peacekeeping command, although Maisel is an important official, the commander-in-chief is not him.

Early in the morning, the headquarters received a unanimous protest from the two governments, and George Fore, as the commander-in-chief, was about to call a meeting to investigate, but Shen Yun had already called to report.

When he heard Shen Yun insist that this was a conspiracy against the Huaxia peacekeeping camp, George Fore didn't say a word, and asked Shen Yun to pass on the evidence.

And the person in charge of receiving these audio-visual materials happens to be Johanna.

With Shen Yun, she also has some friendship, Johanna naturally attaches great importance to this matter, and when the audio and video data are transmitted, she quickly makes a backup and sends one of them to the tablet to George Faure.

"Your Excellency Commander, this is the information from the Huaxia Peacekeeping Battalion, take a look."

George Fore took the tablet, clicked on it, and the clear picture and sound quickly reached his ears.

Although he didn't understand the words of the two sides, he also had an interpreter by his side, and after the content of Shen Yun's conversation with the man in the suit was interpreted one by one, George Fore finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do they want to do with this group of repeat war criminals?"

George Fore was a little dissatisfied, and he hated the actions of the Misrata Brigade more and more.

Johanna reminded in time: "Your Excellency, whatever their purpose, what we need to do now is to get this information into the hands of the two governments as soon as possible. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, at this time, the armed groups in Hufra City that are at odds with the Misrata Brigade must be actively planning to retaliate against the Huaxia peacekeeping battalion."

"I'm not worried about what the Huaxia peacekeeping camp will lose, but I'm afraid that they will exercise their right to defend themselves and counterattack, causing those armed groups to suffer heavy losses, thus affecting the regional balance."

The word balance, both at home and abroad, is a very important thing for politicians.

The armed forces in the Hufra region maintain a balance, and even if the Huaxia peacekeeping battalion withdraws, it will still be able to maintain the current status.

However, if the balance is lost, the weaker groups will definitely be cannibalized by the stronger ones. At that time, it is estimated that the bloody storm will continue for a long time.

After Johanna's reminder, George Faure reacted quickly.

"Yes, Johanna, you were very timely. So, I'm going to call the heads of government on both sides right now, and you're going to start transmitting this video to them right away. Oh, what the hell. ”

Picking up the phone, George Fore did not hesitate at all, and instantly dialed the number of the prime minister of the new government: "Hello, sir. In response to your protest this morning, we have the results of our investigation. ”

"My men have already begun to send you evidence, but before that, I want Your Excellency to speak out and warn the armed groups near the city of Hufra not to act rashly."

"Sir, don't forget that the Huaxia peacekeeping battalion has the right to self-defense and counterattack. I think everyone should exercise restraint and maintain the existing ecological balance of Hufra. ”

The same wording, George Faure said twice.

But to everyone's surprise, this guy Rahman was so impatient that after he made a decision, he immediately organized people and drove to the city of Hufra.

To the east of the city, the Palace of Idris.

The culture of Lysibia is heavily influenced by Western Europe, so this luxurious palace has various reliefs carved on the outside.

Although it is only a few decades old, it has also witnessed the entire journey of the city from prosperity to decline.

What the inside of the palace looks like, Pan Guang and the soldiers have never seen it, but it can be guessed that it will definitely not be very bad inside.

It's just that this palace, which is not bad, was suddenly blown up by a fast-flying rocket at this time, and a stone pillar that two people hugged together.

Pan Guang, who had been cautious from the beginning, instantly reminded the soldiers to pay attention to cover as soon as he heard the sound of rockets flying rapidly.

Even so, many people were splashed with a lot of rubble.

And this rocket, it seems, is only a signal, followed by a continuous burst of gunfire.