Chapter 642: My Turn
Major Duvalier was right, as long as the Phantom attacked, everything would be fine.
After the French troops were fully in place, the round in Libya was over, and now it was the turn of the French rooster to spread its wings.
With the intervention of ground radar and air early warning aircraft, the French army quickly seized air supremacy on the battlefield, and the Libyan planes that showed off their might in the past were either destroyed in the air or blown up on the ground, although the Libyan pilots were very brave, but the woman may lie to you, but the plane will not, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, although the Libyans have cutting-edge MiG fighters, and the generation difference between the French is not big, but there is no Soviet Union with its supporting combat system.
Modern air combat is not something that can be solved by fighting dogs in the sky, fighting is poor information, and planes that lack effective guidance almost become deaf and blind in the sky, and they still want to find people to fight, and they don't know if their butts have been stolen.
In addition to air supremacy, the roads, radar stations, artillery positions, and air defense positions in the rear of the Libyan army were all damaged, and the French began to thunder and strike at all military targets in the border zone as if they were in a no-man's land.
Although the Libyan army at the forefront did not eat a few bombs, the morale of the people was greatly reduced, and some troops even retreated on their own initiative in order to avoid possible air raids.
As a result, the border defense line was opened.
"Okay, well, let you make trouble in my territory every day, and now it's finally my turn!"
Idris immediately ordered the Chadian soldiers on the front line to advance and burn the fighting from Chadian soil to Libyan territory.
So, after carrying enough weapons and ammunition, hundreds of Toyota pickup trucks rushed into Libya's Kufra province like locusts crossing the border.
Kufra province is the largest province in Libya, but the desert occupies a large part of it, but that doesn't mean that Kufra is a barren place, with many oases and abundant groundwater, as well as pyramids and various ancient ruins, it was once a tourist attraction in Libya.
The Libyan government also carried out large-scale irrigation and planting projects to expand arable land, and built water conservancy projects to divert groundwater from the province to replenish freshwater reserves in other areas.
It can be said that Kufra is also a very important place, although it is not a crown diamond or anything like that, but it is comparable to your small treasury.
And now, this little vault has entered a bunch of black uncles who have lost control, so it is not difficult to imagine what will happen next!
"Quicken, accelerate, we're going to rush over before the Libyans don't react!"
Hannibal, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the pickup truck, looked at his own units looming in the billowing smoke and dust behind the car, and kept urging them to speed up on the radio.
Hannibal came with about twenty pickup trucks, a total of less than a hundred Chadian soldiers and PCs, but he did not scurry around like headless flies like other Chadian troops, he came prepared, Hannibal knew that the Chadians would be driven out of Libya sooner or later, so he went straight to Grande, an important town southwest of Kufra.
The town's population is small, numbering in the thousands, and the city is a thriving city built in an oasis in the desert, and in the past it was a must-stop for explorers and merchants of all stripes.
Today, Grande is still thriving, as Libya has built a series of irrigation facilities for farmland on the edge of an oasis outside the city. Look at the book
Outside the city, Hannibal saw a series of ring-shaped green spaces about a kilometer in diameter, which were as closely connected as Tetris, and stood out between the yellow sand and gravel.
But these irrigation facilities were not Hannibal's target, his target was Grande, or rather, the Libyan government offices and banks in Grande.
This has nothing to do with the mission, but after all, it's a pity not to grab it, you must know that in this kind of war situation, the border towns where the army is stationed will urgently reserve a large amount of funds or other materials in case of emergency, such as wanting
Give bonuses to the big-headed soldiers or something.
At the end of World War II, when the Japanese battleship Yamato was making a last-ditch effort, it was loaded with weapons and ammunition, about 300,000 yen in banknotes and a lot of precious metals.
At this moment, Grande did not know that the situation on the front line had changed drastically, and the villagers in Libya were still going out to work and shopping on the streets as usual.
Pickup trucks driven by the dusty Chadian army are not out of place here, as the same style of car as the Chadians is common in the Grande.
So, without causing any reaction, Hannibal's convoy of pickup trucks just rushed to the outskirts of the Grande.
Then, the convoy slowed down, and the Chadian soldiers and PCs on the car jumped out of the car and began to release themselves, because they hurried all the way without stopping, and many of them were already holding back.
And Hannibal also needs to find a few local guides to lead them to the door to deliver warmth, because he doesn't know the way.
The Libyans have never seen such a scene, dozens of black uncles in camouflage uniforms are standing in a row on the side of the road to release water, these Libyan soldiers are too impolite, alas, wait, this clothes?
At first, the villagers also pointed at the Chadians as Libya, but soon someone reacted, and the camouflage uniforms of these people did not look like the style of the Libyan army?
But surprise to surprise, and no Libyans panicked, until Hannibal stopped a few young men who had come to watch the excitement.
"Hello, we want to know where the bank and government buildings are, can you take us there, don't worry, we will pay you!"
The translator translated Hannibal's words word for word to the young men, who, after thinking for a few seconds, got into the car and headed straight for the bank with a bunch of people.
The boys were also curious about Hannibal's white appearance and the origin of the black soldiers, but they automatically made up their brains into a special Libyan unit, and Hannibal was the Soviets inside.
Therefore, when Hannibal led people to storm the bank, then raised his gun and fired a shuttle at the ceiling, and then shouted robbery, the brains of the young Libyan people who led the way directly died.
"You, aren't you Libyan troops?"
"Who said we were the Libyan army?"