Algeria in North Africa is bordered by the Mediterranean Sea to the north, with rich countries on both sides, while it is poor in the middle.
Most of the country is also a Gobi Desert covered with yellow sand.
Androv said that the equipment could be transported here mainly thanks to trade between Assoumise and the Black Sea. Moreover, the transport distance is very short, from the Black Sea to the Mediterranean, the route is unobstructed, and it only takes two days.
Polev's men had reached a province in southern Afghanistan, a sparsely populated and desolate place where there was no decent vegetation except for yellow sand.
Polev looked at the map, where several addresses were marked in red. One was the target of the attack, 300 kilometers away. Another target was marked as the location of an overseas corps.
The target was more than 200 kilometers away, while the straight-line distance between them was approximately 400 kilometers.
One was due south, and the other was in the northwest. The arrival of the equipment greatly relieved Polev.
Attacking a town without heavy firepower means sacrificing lives.
Special operations won't work; this isn't a decapitation strike or a quick bombing and disappearance. We need to destroy a base, one that happens to be nestled in villages and towns, with thousands of people.
Using special operations methods would result in heavy casualties, plus urban warfare and search operations. Given that the enemy is also highly elite, what are the chances of victory? Going in would mean total annihilation.
They rest during the day and travel at night, and all the headlights on the vehicles have been replaced with infrared headlights. This prevents people from seeing the beams of light in the wild.
The doe stayed put, refueled, and waited for the order to attack. Flying in the opposite direction of this thing was very fast.
Despite the 300-kilometer journey, Polev and his team traveled in disguise for three days before reaching their destination. They were still more than 20 kilometers away from their destination and were now hiding in a small ravine.
Although it's called a mountain, it's actually just a ball of loess on both sides. Covered with yellow camouflage netting, it's not visible from a distance.
Polev divided the 95 men into six squads and is currently working with the squad leaders to study the map and assign combat tasks.
"Lovsky, you lead your men to advance from this side. Sergei, you lead your men to flank from this direction and cover Lovsky's advance..."
The attack was scheduled to begin at 6:00 AM, with two Katyusha tanks leading the assault, while the special operations team would arrive in advance near the village and hide, recalibrating the target's location via walkie-talkie.
Sam would occupy a high vantage point, activate his radar, and search the surrounding airspace.
The doe is already on its way and will arrive just in time for the attack. They will participate in the second wave of attacks and provide fire support.
The firepower coverage was intended to ensure the survival of this village.
Polev was familiar with this kind of warfare; he had done it in the Afghan Empire. Sometimes, when you're searching a village, even if you see an elderly person, a woman, or a child, they'll look at you with hatred and stab you in the back.
Only when nothing grows is it safe.
Rich people don't care about the lives of their employees; life is just a number to them.
Polev knew that only with superior equipment could they survive. So when he made his demands, he was only thinking about how to save their lives.
Fortunately, the boss agreed to their request, leaving them with mixed feelings. Perhaps to repay the boss's kindness, Polev devised a truly ingenious tactic.
A saturation attack, using the simplest and most explosive methods, will send those villagers flying into the sky while they are sleeping, working, or chanting.
When the hands of the watch aligned vertically, the order to fire was given.
In the first round of attacks, each Katyusha missile carried 16 missiles, so two vehicles carried 32. Although it was an early model, this thing could fly about 38 kilometers.
Thirty-two missiles to deal with a village or town would be a devastating blow.
Many people go to heaven without knowing what happened.
Very few survived.
At this point, let alone the defenses in the villages and towns, even if there were any left, how many people would still be able to use them?
After the Firebirds' base in the Middle East was destroyed, they strengthened their defenses here. They thought they would have to deal with a surprise attack like that of paratroopers, but instead, they were met with whistling missiles.
Boom... Boom...
The firelight illuminated half the sky, like the red glow of an evening sunset, but unfortunately it was morning and the sun had just risen.
After one round of attacks, the doe approaches and circles the village, and if she spots any moving targets, she will finish them off with a few more hits.
Waiting for Katyusha's second saturation attack, this time gap needs to be made up by the weapons carried by the female deer.
Sure enough, some were still alive, and most of them were armed with light weapons, firing at the doe.
A bullet of this caliber would only tickle the female deer; the Vulcan cannon under its little wings would be more than enough to deal with them.
Fifteen minutes later, the second wave of attacks arrived.
The once intact village houses have been reduced to ruins, and as for casualties, it is estimated that more than half of them have died or been injured.
Meanwhile, the survivors of the Firebirds are reporting to headquarters via satellite phone that they have been attacked on a scale equivalent to a battalion, with regular firepower covering them.
This means they are under attack from a battalion of regular troops, and the methods used are very Russian.
Of course, it's impossible for the Russians to actually cross over and fight.
Like Katyusha and female deer, these were all sold by the Soviets around North Africa. Just because they were attacked by Soviet equipment doesn't mean they were Russians. Maybe they were Libyans?
Libya is a small hegemon in North Africa, extremely arrogant, and well-equipped.
Moreover, the country is very wealthy, and its leader is very fond of gold; even the toilet in his home is made of pure gold.
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