Field Marshal Sofia, Chairman of the Security Council of the Coalition Forces, is in charge of our European theater. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 InfoAlthough she has the most troops in that theater of operations and is the most well-equipped, she also faces the most powerful enemies. The global anti-Yuri front has been favorable many times before, and the situation in the military region has gradually stabilized. And during those "seven dangerous years", Sophia played an important role in defending the homeland.

She was also the wife of old Mosvenck. I really don't know how she thinks of old Mosvenck, who is known as a "madman", maybe it was because she had been fighting in a unit for a long time? Or is it something else? I don't know and don't care about it anyway.

"Long time no see, Comrade Marshal. Anyway, you look much more beautiful than before, and I guess something from France is new again. This is a meme, Sophia is so obsessed with luxury goods in France in particular that during the Paris Assault that year, two truckloads of French leather bags alone were transported by Sophia. But I'm not in the mood to joke.

"Don't make fun of your aunt. Let's get down to business, I wouldn't have come to you directly if I hadn't done business. That's it...... The landline of Comrade Prime Minister...... Missing ......"

I think maybe I misheard. Lomanov's plane is missing? I had to confirm this news before I accepted such a fact.

Lomanov is missing. I can't tell how I feel at the moment, happy, angry or sad. I hope he dies, and I hope he lives. One voice even suggested that I do something to send him to hell.

But I know it can't be. Without Lomanov, the coalition will fall into a leaderless state, and in the case of a weak coalition, the collapse of the coalition will mean that the coalition will not be able to stand alone, and I cannot destroy the overall situation of the anti-Yuri united front for my own selfish desires.

"When did it crash?" I asked.

"I don't know, about seven hours ago, the plane lost signal after entering the territory of North Africa. I didn't care about it at first, after all, the signal in North Africa is not good......"

"Wait, it doesn't seem like you need to go through North Africa to get from London to Moscow, right?" I interrupted Marshal Sophia, who seemed to have never thought about the question, and was stunned for a long time before replying, "Indeed...... In fact, Comrade Lomanov also went to Mexico once to deploy coalition forces to fight in Latin America...... Now on the way back, I want to stop by North Africa...... As a result, three hours passed, and there was no trace of Prime Minister Lomanov's landline at the airfields controlled by our troops along the way, and I knew that something had happened. It's been seven hours since the incident......"

I sighed and sat down, asking as I sat down, "So, are the coalition special forces dead again, and I'm the only one left?" ”

Sophia looked at me with a puzzled expression, her blue eyes shining. I stood up, pulled out a tree map drawn by the storm team from my pocket, and said angrily, "See for yourself." There are 8 columns in the storm team, the cyclone and the north wind have heavy casualties and need to rest, the east wind is in China, the west wind is in Mexico, that is to say, the typhoon gale and the south wind can be used, and the losses of our cold wind column are also very serious, why are we again? It's a big deal to let that Victor go, after all, it's also a lot of work to squeeze into the ranks of 'eight and a half'. "Victor's Fourth Einsatzgruppen of the Internal Affairs Forces has always been called the "Half Storm Column".

Sophia, however, relented, saying that they were on a classified mission. It's really ridiculous, what kind of secrets can't be known by my level? Presumably Sophia's excuse, but I know the secrecy rules.

"I roughly understand," I said, sighing, "that you want me to save him again?" And still go to such a desolate desert, looking for a needle in a haystack? ”

"Yes. I know, Mark, there is some misunderstanding between you and Comrade Prime Minister, but trust me......" Sophia was a little incoherent. I only heard what she said: "You don't want all the truth to be buried in the desert, do you?" ”

"Have you figured it out?" Marshal Sophia's question is pointless. It took me a long time before I raised my head and asked softly, "Where is Comrade Prime Minister's original foothold?" ”

"It's in Cairo, Egypt. It was the place that the coalition forces had just recovered, it was the key to opening the Suez Canal, and at the same time it was about the war situation in North Africa and the division of spheres of influence in the post-war world, and Comrade Prime Minister decided to sit in battle himself. "Sophia was a little excited when she told me. She may have been ready to be rejected by me and then to go on a long story of ideological mobilization, but my cheerfulness did not give her a chance to show off her remarkable eloquence.

"Good. We can go tonight. But I have a precondition: my column must be at least 500 people, and if it is not enough, I will borrow people from other columns. And this matter is to be kept secret. You know? Any of my actions must be kept in absolute secrecy and free to play! ”

"Rest assured that the Coalition General Command will give you full freedom of movement."

When the call was over, Granzang and Nobranga surrounded him. Gran Zangmu threw me a paper ball, and I frowned. Then Nobranga's anxious questioning made me forget about it for a while.

"How? Comrade commander, what the hell is going on with Comrade Sophia? Noranga asked. When I told him what had happened, his face immediately stretched long, and Granzangm couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Don't be surprised, I'm not for the safe return of our leader comrades," I said calmly, "for myself, for the truth not to be buried in the desert." Also, call Dasha, but whoever told her about it before boarding the plane, I will definitely lock the perpetrator up. ”