Located in the US overseas base in Somalia.
At this time, a soldier hurried into the command center and said.
"General, it's bad. A big war is happening in northern Somalia."
Alexander Berg said unconcernedly, "Don't worry about it. These are just local forces fighting for territory. Let them have fun."
"They're just kids playing house. There's no chance of a major war breaking out."
The soldier said anxiously, "General, but this doesn't seem like a small fight."
"They even dispatched fighter jets to launch cruise missiles."
"What?"
Alexander Berg asked in surprise: "Where did the fighter plane come from?"
"We are the only military base in this area of Somalia. There is no way fighter jets are there."
"Could it be that one of the local forces has defected..."
Alexander Berg couldn't sit still, so he immediately picked up his coat and went to the radar room.
"By the way, report the situation here to the White House of the United States immediately." He said to the secretary next to him.
"Yes, General."
A few minutes later, we arrived at the radar room.
The soldier nearby reported: "General, we can confirm that it is a fighter plane."
"but..."
Alexander Berg frowned and said, "But what? Tell me quickly."
"However, our radars were unable to detect the fighter jets at all, and could only briefly capture their position when launching air-to-ground missiles."
"hiss!"
Alexander Berg's face was filled with shock. He knew that although the radar deployed in the Middle East was not the most advanced, the performance of the fighter jets in this area was sufficient to capture the target. If an attack could not be captured, it would be a disaster.
Then, the only possibility is that... the Bear Country has developed a new fighter jet and put it into actual combat.
He quickly ordered to the person beside him: "Quick, send out scouts to find out what's going on."
"At the same time, the first level combat readiness is sounded. All personnel are on duty, weapons are loaded, and fighter planes are refueled and ready to take off at any time."
The soldier shouted worriedly, "Yes, General."
...
However, after the four F16 fighter jets hit the key targets, they flew to Hong Kong.
At this time, Wang Gang was standing on the ruins, arranging the encirclement and suppression of the remaining pirates.
Because half of them were hit by high-explosive aerial bombs and were saturated with air, they died in the first round.
The small group of people were targeted by F16 fighter jets and the remaining aerial bombs, and they fled in panic. They had no desire to fight at all and fled in all directions.
However, Wang Gang was withdrawing and slowly ordered his men to disperse and form a circle to prevent the pirates from escaping.
"Boss, it's bad. A small group of pirates broke out from the northwest."
"northwest?"
Wang Gang immediately took a look at the map, his face changed and he said, "Not good."
"There's the sea over there, and they're going to escape by boat."
"Lao Gou, take your brothers and some RPGs over there. Don't let them escape. Kill them for me."
"Okay, boss."
Wang Gang frowned and said, "Let's fight quickly and decisively. The fighting here will soon attract surrounding forces."
"We must evacuate this place before they arrive, otherwise, unnecessary trouble will be caused."
"Understood, Boss."
Ten minutes later.
Wang Gang and his men killed all the remaining fleeing pirates, leaving no one alive. Even surrender would not be accepted. This was Bao Junyi's request. They had to make an example of them to scare the monkeys and establish their authority internationally.
At this time, Gou Jun came back with a bitter face and said, "Boss, it's all my fault. I let them run away."
“How many people ran away?”
"Two speedboats escaped, but we sank three of them."
Wang Gang's face darkened as he kicked him and said, "Fuck, what the hell is going on?"
"How could they get away?"
Gou Jun said with a bitter face: "Boss, the ones who escaped seem to be from the same industry. The RPGs we brought didn't hit them. They were all avoided."
"Which direction did they flee?"
"Boss, they fled south."
Wang Gang said helplessly: "Forget it, let's leave quickly. I will explain to the boss later."
"OK."
Wang Gang and the ghost mercenaries evacuated one after another on the ships hijacked by pirates or the remaining speedboats.
If there is no room left, they will scatter and hide in the forest, waiting for the ship to pick them up.
Thirty minutes later.
Spies from local forces and American scouts rushed here to investigate.
They discovered that the stronghold had become a ruin, the previous buildings had all collapsed, and corpses were scattered everywhere.
The ground was littered with corpses, like hell on earth.
From the ruined buildings around, it can be seen that the walls are full of shrapnel.
This place looks like it has been plowed by artillery shells, and there is not a single intact spot.
All forces did not dare to stay any longer and went back to report after checking.
At this time, the US military base in Somalia.
The scout returned and reported in horror: "General... General, I'm back."
"How about it?"
"What's going on over there?"
"General, the stronghold over there is like hell on earth, with broken limbs everywhere."
"Also, there are still a lot of shrapnel left, which seems to be shrapnel from an aerial bomb. Not a single building is intact."
"When you investigated the scene, did you find out which force was responsible?"
The soldier shook his head and said, "General, no, when I went there, that force seemed to have already withdrawn."
"Also, I wanted to follow the trail to investigate, but I found a lot of traps set up along the way, so I didn't dare to continue. However, the method used seemed to be the style of mercenaries."
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