Crossing A Small Country And Developing GDP To The First Place

Chapter 163



Chapter 163

The fall of Attar.

For both the top leaders of the Sirenia government and the tribal coalition army, it is a very sad and upsetting thing.

But for the Republic of Burkina and the two behind-the-scenes promoters, the French Directorate-General for External Security, it is a happy thing!

“It’s not that we don’t want to provide you with weapons and ammunition, but the transportation routes have been cut off by the damn tribal coalition army. Why don’t you try to take Attar back?”

When the Sirenia government asked about the assistance, the excuse for Burkina to refuse was even more reasonable.

The French Directorate-General for External Security was even more excited.

“I thought you were crazy, but I didn’t expect that we didn’t understand your intentions. You occupied Attar so quickly.

We will send several ships to block the coastline soon, and the aid route of Burkina to the Sirenian government will be completely cut off.

Now, as long as you immediately launch an attack on the capital controlled by the Sirenian government, we believe that the war will end soon!”

Although the French External Security Directorate cannot swagger and order the French Navy to join the battle, it can still send a few ships to maintain free navigation.

The Supreme Command of the Tribal United Army.

Faced with the urging of the French External Security Directorate, the senior leaders of the Tribal United Army are in tears.

How we hope you will continue to think that we are crazy!

A senior official gnashed his teeth and said, “Why do you dare to postpone the rotation of guards for two hours because of the hot weather? Why do you dare to withdraw from the defensive position in advance before the replacement troops arrive?

If it weren’t for you, how could our troops occupy the town of Telji and Attar in a muddle!

Don’t let me find where you are hiding, otherwise I will bury you all alive… No, all of you alive! Ah ah ah——”

The senior official was so angry that his emotions gradually collapsed.

“What should we do now?”

“Are we really going to launch an attack on the Central Province?”

The senior officials of the tribal coalition army didn’t know what to do for a while.

They were very scared!

They were afraid that if they were like Attar now, because of some outrageous accidents, they would accidentally capture the capital in a short time.

Then the Sirenian government would really be overthrown by them.

The most important thing is,

Their current strength is not enough to face the French Directorate-General for External Security, and the Republic of Burkina has not clearly expressed its support for them.

“Anyway, we must not let the war end so quickly, otherwise when the French butcher knife falls on our heads, we will not even have room to struggle, and we will be dead!”

This unknown senior official began his daily psychological suggestion again.

During this period.

“Dead”, “finished”, “cannot survive”… These words are like nightmares, shrouding the hearts of the senior officials of the tribal coalition army.

They sleep at night.

The dreams are all about the black muzzles of the French guns. With a “bang” sound of gunfire, the yellow bullets will pass through their heads, bringing out scarlet blood and milky white brain matter.

When they woke up from their beds in the middle of the night, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and their backs were already wet with sweat.

A senior official suggested: “Why don’t we continue to attack the Northern Province? There is also a transportation line in the Northern Province that allows the government to connect with the outside world.

Just tell the French Directorate-General for External Security that we must cut off all channels of the government to the outside world and ensure that there is no risk before attacking the Central Province.”

“Uh…”

The other senior officials of the tribal coalition army were speechless.

“Can you tell me if it’s possible?”

“There is indeed a dirt road in the northern province, but the dirt road runs almost along the eastern and southern borders, with a total length of nearly 2,000 kilometers.

And it connects to Liaya. No matter how stupid the French are, they can’t be stupid enough to believe this reason, right? They will definitely be suspicious!”

A senior official gave the reason why they were speechless just now.

The tribal coalition army can now make small moves without telling France.

It’s all because the French External Security Directorate has not yet suspected them, and has not planted or bribed spies in their ranks.

If France becomes suspicious.

The calculations of the tribal coalition army’s senior officials will probably be exposed in one or two months!

“This won’t work, and that won’t work. You have to give me a solution, right?”

“In this situation, we can only follow the orders of the French and launch an attack on the central province., there is no other choice. ”

“Attack the Central Province? What if government troops appear again like…”

“Atal was just an accident with extremely low probability. Even if we could go back to a week ago and do it all over again, it would be difficult to repeat it again.

Moreover, the Central Province is the base camp of Mayawi, and most of the elite government troops are in the Central Province. Whether we can defeat them is a question.

Let us stop worrying about things that are almost likely to happen again. ”

“It seems… makes sense.”

After some discussion and discussion.

The senior leaders of the tribal coalition finally decided to obey the orders of the French General Directorate of External Security and ordered the following troops to launch an attack on the Central Province.

But before launching the attack…

French Directorate General for External Security.

“High-level officials of the tribal coalition stated that they fought in the Battle of Atal in order to cut off Buginia’s aid route to the Sirinian government as soon as possible.

At all costs, they ordered the troops to launch strong attacks many times, causing heavy losses in personnel and equipment.

Therefore, they need to let their troops rest for one to two weeks before launching an attack, and they also hope that we can replenish them with some weapons and ammunition. ”

After listening to these words from the intelligence officer.

As the director of the General Administration, Birdlie had almost no hesitation.

He immediately replied: “Give them, give them all. As long as they launch an attack, we will replenish as many weapons and ammunition as they need!”

“Yes, Director!”

“That’s right! How is the recruitment of the mercenaries I asked you to recruit?”

Although Bodley believed that he was sure of victory, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so he still wanted to prepare for the worst.

Some not-so-good things did happen last year.

But in Birdlie’s view, last year was last year and this year is this year.

Last year, those mercenaries faced Burkina, which had strong support from the Soviets, and their leader Sankara was a tough guy from the sky.

This year, these mercenaries faced the Sirinian government troops who had been confirmed to have pure “African ancestry.”

Their leader Ma Yawei is a complete idiot!

The intelligence officer replied: “Well… it may take some time to recruit the number of people that meet your requirements, Director.”

“There’s no rush, just get it done within a month. The advantage we have now is so obvious that we might not be able to use them at all in the end.”

“Yes, Director!”


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