Chapter 861: Borrowing and Loaning
This guy is crazy!
Western countries are confused. They thought it was just a battle, but what they see now is clearly an act of war against Country H!
Two helicopter squadrons, plus fighter jets and various types of artillery, the only thing missing is tanks.
"Boom..."
Dozens of tanks drove out of the mountains to supplement the combat power on land.
Myth is crazy!
Prince George can’t take it anymore. He only does one thing every day - allocating resources!
The resources include crazy borrowing from major banks and major financial groups, and it is even said that there is no need for money at all, and it can be converted into material airdrops.
Food, drink, defecation, weapons, ammunition, various missiles, fuel, etc., an astronomical amount of holes had already been formed before the fighting even started.
300 billion dollars were thrown in, and not even a sound was heard.
If it weren't for the relationship between his daughter Margery and Lei Zhen, His Royal Highness the Prince would have probably run away, because he was the one who signed all the loans.
Even so, he was praying that the other party would not cheat his father-in-law, otherwise he would never be able to repay his father-in-law even if he skinned him alive.
But Lei Zhen didn't care about all this. Except for necessary phone calls, he stayed in the room with Monica all the time.
"This is my husband. You'd better stay away from me, otherwise I will be rude to you!" Monica warned Sophie.
"Then come on, I'm determined to be with this man! Even if I have to give up all my career, I will stay with him!" Sophie was also very tough.
In fact, Monica was not like this originally. She never got jealous, but when she saw Sophie, she realized the danger.
In the past, she knew her advantages. Among all the women in Lei Zhen's life, she was the only one from the West. But now, Sophie appeared, who was no worse than her.
"You're a stinking bitch!"
"How are you better than me? Monica, don't think I don't know your background. You are the most famous socialite in Rome."
“…”
No matter how much you quarrel or make a fuss,
As soon as Lei Zhen came, the two of them would immediately stop arguing and each would use all their strength to defeat the other.
Lei Zhen was very pleased with this kind of competition for beauty.
While we were enjoying it, General Antonio called.
"Shenhua, are you launching a war against Country H? Stop now, or no one can save you!"
"You can fight anyone in Africa, but it can only be a battle, not a war. Although we have always supported you, this is a war against a sovereign country!"
"Can't you be more gentle in overthrowing the regime? With all due respect, your fighting power makes many countries feel uneasy!"
The two parties are in the dating stage, you can fight however you want in Africa, but you must not cross the line.
Mercenaries are mercenaries. If they attack a sovereign state, it will make many countries uneasy.
Once you become uneasy, a series of problems will arise.
"I have no intention of attacking Country H. I have accepted a mercenary mission," Lei Zhen said calmly. "The Minister of Country H will soon become president. After he is sworn in, the mission will begin."
“Have you overturned?”
"That's about right. I know the rules."
"Forget it, you'd better withdraw your troops quickly, otherwise..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Lei Zhen hung up the phone.
No otherwise, he had never fought such a rich battle in his life, nor had he ever commanded such a large-scale war.
You have to fight for both loans and borrowing!
The first is to let the world know his own strength and make comprehensive arrangements as quickly as possible after the war; the second is to fight for Western countries to see, so that they can understand that he poses a huge threat.
But that's a story for later, he will fly to the front line tonight.
"Come on, babies, show me what other tricks you have! We only have 6 hours left, you all need to work hard, hahahaha."
“…”
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Lei Zhen flew to the front line.
…
At this time, Maiweier fell into despair. He never knew that the opponent was so powerful. He regretted starting the war first.
It was only at this time that I understood why my son died.
"Shenhua had planned the war long ago. Otherwise, they wouldn't have killed my son, nor would they have assembled such a large amount of supplies and personnel in such a short time."
"I'm so honored to be worthy of a large-scale war, hahahaha..."
He smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect it.
But at this point it was too late to say anything. They could only hide in the city and wait for the other side to launch an attack, and fight passively.
"President Marvell, his target isn't you at all," an agent said with a wry smile. "Mythology's ambitions are immense, and we're merely his tools."
This is a smart man. He finally realized that Lei Zhen’s target was not the African Mercenary Union at all.
But in the end, they don’t know what the other party really wants.
"How did these countries react?" Marvel asked.
"The reaction is huge, but it's useless. Shinhwa has received support from many financial groups. Maybe this is his real purpose?" said the agent.
"He's courting death, Shenhua is courting death!" Marvell growled, "After such a crazy move, does he still expect those countries to let him go? Even if he destroys me, he will still die in the end!"
"This is obvious. As long as he launches a war against Country H, other countries will never allow it. Because they are mercenaries, the lowest level of cannon fodder. If cannon fodder is allowed to wage war against sovereign nations, then this world will..."
Before he could finish his words, his men rushed in hurriedly.
"Oh no! The regime has changed!"
"The Minister of Country H has successfully launched a coup, sworn in as the new president, and declared the defenders of this city as rebels!"
"They hired the Warrior Base to wipe out the rebels here!"
Marvel sat heavily in his chair, his face ashen.
This was his base camp, protected and supported by tens of thousands of defenders, but with the minister's rise to power, they all became rebels.
It's over, completely over.
Country H can hire the Warrior Base to launch a military strike against the rebels, which means that Shinhwa has obtained a license to attack.
No country can do anything to him because this is tacitly permitted.
"How is that possible... Shen Hua is so bold! Is he really not afraid that the world will purge him?"
Marvell looked out the window at the dark night and clearly saw three flares rising slowly, indicating the start of the attack.
Then there were shooting stars all over the sky.
"Boom..."
The city was illuminated, explosions and flames were everywhere, and no one knew how many missiles and artillery shells were pouring down.
The air defense sirens were shrill and piercing, accompanied by the huge buzzing sound of armed helicopters, which continued to pour down firepower.
After the armed helicopters leave, continue the third round of air strikes.
Fighter jets roared past and then bombed the airport and important military targets.
The city was filled with deafening noise throughout the night, and it only stopped when dawn was approaching.
Power facilities, communication facilities, radar facilities, tap water facilities, etc. were all paralyzed.
At dawn, tanks entered the city.
The ground occupation began, and countless mercenaries, under the cover of the steel torrent, occupied half of the city in less than one morning.
Lei Zhen sat in the command center, staring at the sand table in front of him, constantly moving the small red flags forward, representing the occupied areas.
"Boss, is it worth it?" Andre asked.
"Even if I have to sell my underwear, I'm going to fight like this." Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes and said, "If we don't fight like this, how can we firmly control Africa? How can we turn the Warrior Base into a temple for mercenaries?"
This was a hard-fought battle, and we are heavily in debt.
But it is a battle that must be fought in order to establish an eternal myth and make the final preparations for becoming the Dark Emperor.
Relying on peace in hand!
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