Chapter 428: The War Begins

The glow of the morning sun woke up the city of Nova, and yesterday's euphoria did not subside.

Wallace returned to his rented hotel a little tired, and as soon as he entered the lobby of the hotel, he heard someone open there, and the heads of more than a dozen diamond companies from all over the country giggled and gave the odds on the time of Setaka's invasion of Bangui.

Wallace curiously leaned over to take a look, and was surprised to find that these guys from Europe and the United States were not optimistic about the Central African Army and P· B。

As a veteran front-line reporter, Wallace knew that there must be something wrong here, so he curiously stepped forward and took out $100 to buy P· B win option, and then jokingly inquired......

A group of people from the diamond company were just for fun, and when they saw Wallace buy and leave, a middle-aged man said with a smile: "Didn't you find out that the armored vehicles patrolling in Nova City are French goods."

Moreover, anti-aircraft missiles appeared on the roof of Setaka's stronghold in the city. B's Super Tucano and helicopters won't come here anymore.

There were nearly 2,000 people outside the city, most of them mercenaries paid for by Prince Nayef of the Shah, and as long as they dispersed their attacks, Central Africa would be finished.

That jackal can't use missiles to hunt down those armed pickup trucks, and if he does, he will win the battle and end up bankrupt.

And Setaka had the support of the French and the Prince of Shah, P. No matter how strong B is, they can't resist the pressure from these two sides. ”

When Wallace heard this, he immediately understood why the people here were not optimistic about P· B?

They are judging the actions of the jackals with the thinking of doing business.

What they don't know is that the jackals have a 'do whatever it takes' attitude towards this fight.

In their hearts, P· B is still just a mercenary company, and a loss-making business will make the company slack off.

Even though Joga has repeatedly stressed in front of the media that P· B's core interests are to maintain stability in Central Africa, promote local economic development, and create a favorable investment environment......

But none of these businessmen in Central Africa believed him.

The involvement of France and the appearance of anti-aircraft missiles convinced them that Setaka, which had succeeded once before, would still win this time.

The last time Setaka took control of Bangui, the capital of Central Africa, with only 500 men, this time he has more than 2,000 men, and most of them are battle-hardened mercenaries.

In the hearts of these people, there is no reason for Setaka to lose!

Wallace figured out the logic of the group's thinking, he shook his head with a smile, looted all the cash on his body, scraped together enough $800, and bought P· B Option to win.

Looking at a group of European and American counterparts who were a little surprised, Wallace said with a smile: "I bet on P· B will win, and will win crisply. ”

Saying that, Wallace looked at a group of strange-looking kinds, and he smiled and said, "I am a staunch princess, and I believe that P· B will definitely be able to defeat the enemy and protect Princess Emina's safety.

I bet Setaka's troops won't hold out for three days......"

The diamond company looked at each other and burst into laughter, the self-proclaimed mature and far-sighted man who thought Wallace's naivety was really not suitable for Central Africa.

"Man, we'll use your money to buy you a few drinks to drink, Afika's game rules are different from what you think.

The media praised P· B, will not allow him to add much combat power.

If a tycoon stands up and says he wants to support P· B, then I think there is still hope for them, but I only see a bunch of women going crazy in the media like they are in high court.

Man, it's business, business is business......"

Wallace didn't dare to argue with these guys, he shook his head with a smile, and muttered to himself as he walked towards his room, "Jackal has been doing a loss-making business, but he has always been a winner, and he is winning more and more......

Business, hehe, when did it start, money became the whole business? ”

Back in his room, Wallace sent the photos from his camera to his editor, and after thinking about it for a while, wrote a report......

"Jubilant democracy and freedom and lone P· B!!! ”

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Wallace's report was soon published on the New York Post's website, and then developed online media began to reprint Wallace's report in large numbers.

This front-line reporter with a military resume has a high reputation and credibility in the American media industry.

In his report, he satirized the philistines of the media and the celebrities who went around to make money by taking advantage of the popularity.

It was only then that people realized that when the danger did come, those who had sworn to stand with Princess Emina did not do anything......

As Wallace said, P· B is fighting alone, and they don't seem to be receiving any substantial support other than verbal support.

Then the unexpected happened......

There were massive protest marches on the streets of Paris, and a large group of crazy women blocked the doors of the Élysée Palace topless......

Then there was a ripple effect around the globe, and everyone who could speak up in the media was denouncing France's inaction.

When the French president woke up, he found that he had become the target of public criticism, which made him depressed and wanted to push his old woman downstairs.

It's so fucking fucking!

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The excitement of the outside world did not affect Joga, and he once again flew into the sky with a super toucan......

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Alhan, 45, is a Chadian veteran who has been a mercenary since he was 28 years old and has traveled to Mali and Libya.

He brought back a large fortune from these two places, and returned to his hometown to raise a larger team.

When he was about to go to Libya to continue the gold panning, he received a commission and rushed to Central Africa with 40 of his men.

Dressed in a turban and wearing a military uniform, Arhan officially opened at about 10 a.m.

The procession of more than 2,000 people set out in a chaotic manner, but Arhan was not in too much of a hurry, he was very experienced and beckoned his men to check all the weapons, and after personally checking the oil and drinking water, Arhan ordered everyone to get into the car and follow the large army to the south......

The road system in Central Africa is very bad, and the large army needs to travel a distance of about 40 kilometers to the south in order to disperse and attack the cities along the way, and the capture of those cities will not only ensure the security of the rear, but most importantly can loot enough property.

Arhan's 40-man squad wasn't particularly prominent among the mercenaries, but Arhan was smart enough to choose the rural route for himself......

He had 12 armed pickup trucks and four lightly armed trucks, and he decided to go to the rural tribes of Central Africa as soon as he left the northern range......

Along the way, Arhan's men were singing, and the Chadian warriors had never fought such a rich battle.

8 into new weapons, European-made bullets, unlimited RPGs, and each team will distribute expensive 'Stinger' and 'Javelin' missiles.

This kind of treatment is not to mention the Afika mercenaries, and the current Libyan government army does not have it.

Arkhand has already decided that he will never use the two 'Stingers' and the two 'Javelins', because as long as he takes these things to Libya afterwards, he can get a lot of money from the jihadist organization.

The 'Stinger', something that can shoot down planes, is a coveted artifact for jihadist organizations!

But as the convoy progressed, Arhan suddenly felt that something was wrong......

He couldn't say what was wrong, he just didn't feel well.

The battle-hardened veteran respected his feelings, and he stood up from the co-pilot of the open-top jeep and waved for the people behind him to pull over with him.

In order not to block the vehicles behind, they drove directly off the road in average condition and drove directly onto the grassland.

The grassland is not flat, and it is easy for people who are not familiar with it to get stuck here by car.

But when Arhan found himself in the grassland, the discomfort in his heart subsided a lot.

And to his surprise, many of his peers made the same choice as him.

After trekking for three hours through the steppes and getting stuck twice, Arhan's team finally hit a road.

At this time, he was almost 55 kilometers away from Nova City......

Arhan didn't know why, but when the car hit the road, his discomfort returned.

His men didn't know what the boss was doing, and a few of them were starting to get a little impatient.

"Boss, what the hell are we waiting for?"

A bearded man with a rough appearance shouted, "Chief, we are lagging behind, but we will not be able to catch up with the first wave of harvest ......"

Arhan clutched his chest and hesitated, but finally shook his head and said, "Let's slow down a little, don't worry, money is endless, life is the most important thing......

I always felt a little wrong, but I can't tell what was wrong......

Arhan led his team for another dozen kilometers, turning the corner of a hill and entering a gravelly open field......

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Arkhand saw four tough-looking Mirosh armored vehicles parked in the gravel wilderness, and as soon as their convoy drove out of the corner, the directional missile bays on those armored vehicles released four 'needle' anti-tank missiles.

The human eye could not see the missile's trajectory, but Arhan could feel the flames of the missile flying overhead......

"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

With four explosions in succession, four trucks behind Arhan exploded, blocking their retreating path......

Seeing that the four Mirosh armored vehicles, which were about 2 kilometers away from him, began to start slowly, Arhan stood up and waved his arms, shouting loudly: "Don't stop, move, move......

Machine gunner, machine gunner......

Get the Javelin missiles out, ...... quickly."

By this time, Arhan had realized what the problem was......

They had traveled so far south that they had not encountered any obstacles on the road......

There were no planes, no helicopters, not even two scouts......

Most people felt that the Central Africans were scared, and the so-called P· B: Actually, that's it......

But when I met it, I realized that people had been waiting for me for a long time!

The mobility of the armed pickup was good, and Arhan took the lead in sprinting forward, trying to stagger the advanced armored vehicles and find a way forward......

But just as they were rushing forward, there was a dense whistling sound in the sky......

Arhan, who had been rolling on the battlefield for many years, heard those terrible whistlings, and he subconsciously raised his head and roared in horror......

"Accelerate, Mortar~"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

(End of chapter)