Chapter 201: Refused to Night Attack
Tang Dao is trying his best to protect Hassan!
What the heck, the gold mine hasn’t been developed yet. If Johannes were to buy the bottom, the loss would be huge, probably close to hundreds of millions of dollars! From a side perspective, he is a good man. He hates war, especially the launching of war.
War of the Kismayu!
When the news that Aidid's army captured the important town of Blea reached Hargeisa, there was great joy!
Hassan even generously said that as long as those damn Kismayu people are beaten back, he will reward the person with the greatest contribution with 100,000 US dollars. This news deeply stimulated the brains of the old black uncles.
The skinmen, holding up their AK47s, howled and screamed. Their courage came out, and their shooting skills became more and more accurate.
When Tang Dao came to the door of Hassan's office, he could hear the latter's laughter standing outside. After sweeping away the haze of the previous few days, he saw Tang Dao walking in, his eyes slightly raised, and this smile on his face
Very happy, completely different from the previous face.
"Mr. Nicholas, you are here, please sit down."
Now you are a guest, and you even use honorific words.
Sure enough, in the face of interests, grandson and son are just titles.
Tang Dao would not hesitate. If someone offered him a greater benefit and sold Hassan, he would sell it faster than anyone else. After all, if you can't live with someone, you can't live with money. He pulled out his chair and
He sat down, crossed his legs, and said with a smile, "It looks like the goddess of victory is on our side."
Hassan liked hearing this sentence better. He raised his head and laughed twice, but as if he thought of something, his expression calmed down, "It's just that I didn't feel any trace of Johannes wanting to withdraw his troops. On the contrary, the offensive became more and more fierce."
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"Maybe he wants to hit Hargeisa directly. In this way, even if Kismayo is breached, he will still be able to resist." Tang Dao's brain is still very easy to use, and he immediately thought of the key points.
He sat up slightly and said, "I think he's going to die."
Then he will use all his strength to attack Berbera!
Hassan was also very nervous, but then he waved his hand. His 3rd Battalion was lying across Berbera. With Sumer's military qualities, he would definitely be able to defend it. He clenched his fists, as if to give himself a boost.
But judging from his expression, he was still a little uneasy.
"General, what we are doing now is to reinforce Berbera and bring all the available artillery there."
Hassan smiled sarcastically, "But I have used all the weapons, including the ob-25."
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ob-25 type?
This thing was withdrawn from the battlefield at the end of World War II!
Although it has the advantages of being light in weight and easy to operate, it is generally an unsuccessful artillery piece. Its muzzle velocity is too low to use anti-tank high-explosive rounds, so it cannot deal with armored targets at all.
You can’t even see this kind of thing in the Middle East. Africans still “collect” most of the old antiques.
But Tang Dao became more energetic, put down his feet, and crossed his hands on the table, "Actually, it's very simple. General, you don't have it in your arsenal, but I have it in my warehouse!" He said as he put up two sticks.
Fingers said, "As long as you place an order, if it exceeds 7 million US dollars, I will deliver the goods to you within two hours."
Two hours?
Facing Hassan's disbelieving look, Tang Dao said firmly, "You should also know my strength. I can airlift it to you."
As for why the price is set at 7 million U.S. dollars, aviation oil also costs money, and the crew members of the Savior company have relatively high wages, so we have to find some way to get some subsidies from other places, otherwise, it must be just right
It’s food.
Hassan had no objection to this value setting. He was just surprised that Tang Dao's company actually had transport aircraft?
This Nicholas is even more powerful than I imagined.
"It is impossible for your close-range artillery to cause damage to Johannes, so I recommend you to use large-caliber artillery, such as ks-30 and m1975, which are relatively cheap."
The full name of m1975 is the Russian 2S4 "Tulip" 240mm self-propelled mortar. It is a self-propelled mortar designed and manufactured by the Soviet Union. It is the largest caliber and heaviest self-propelled mortar in history. It was first launched in 1975.
It was found that it had been assigned to the Soviet Army for service, so NATO gave it the code name m-1975.
This is the largest and heaviest self-propelled mortar in history.
There are still 7 vehicles in the warehouse in Mogadishu, and they are all piled up and almost moldy. They need to be maintained every few days. The manpower and material resources spent are also a lot of money, but these powerful warlords are stingy.
And those who have no strength cannot afford it, so Tang Dao just took advantage of this opportunity to sell it. As for whether the other party will use it, this is not within my idea.
"I have a feeling." Tang Dao pointed to his head, "As long as you place the order, tonight or tomorrow morning, you can rely on your absolute superiority in firepower to suppress Johannes, and then wait for Aidid to kill Keith.
If Mayu is captured, how long do you think he will be before he dies?"
What Hassan wants now is to block the attack!
"Are you sure it only takes two hours?"
"certainly!"
"Okay, I'll place the order and bring it to me..."
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Berbera Front!
Johannes's army launched an attack on all sides. The important town was wailing under the artillery, but their position was also uncomfortable. The 3rd Battalion, which had spent a lot of money to train, had a tough style, which was much tougher than that of the Saudi big dogs later.
Now, coupled with the assistance of the Hind gunships from the Umbrella Company, the hostile armed forces have no way to attack. At night, they stop fighting each other. Night blindness is a long-standing problem in the African army, and it is equivalent to being blind at night.
As for the mercenaries on both sides?
They may have the ability to fight at night, but why do they risk their lives?
Mercenaries work for money, not for honor and belief.
Of course, if you are willing to give money, hundreds of thousands of dollars, there will definitely be someone willing to rush in with a machine gun, but this will not help the overall situation. So when Sumer asked Worm for help in a night attack on the opponent's camp, he was killed on the spot.
Rejected.
"I'm sorry General, I can't complete this mission."
"Why?" Sumer asked with a frown.
Worm looked at his Swiss Army watch, "Today is Sunday, my employees need to pray, God is listening." He pointed to the top of his head and said.
Sumer looked at the serious look on the former's face and almost went crazy. This reason...
He didn't even know how to refute?
He had seen a battle before.
On the battlefield in Central Africa during World War II, 500 Italians were ordered to hold a position. On this position, there was very hard concrete as a cover, and the Italians had very strong weapons and equipment, as well as two cannons sponsored by the Germans. And attacking this position
There were only 400 British troops in the position, and their weapons and equipment were very poor.
Seeing this situation, the commander basically gave up any hope and thought of retreating with just a few hits!
But what was unexpected was that just as the battle was about to begin, the Italians on the opposite side suddenly opened the door and lined up to surrender. The British troops were stunned and then hurried forward to capture them. When asked why the Italians surrendered,
The Italians said angrily that they forgot to bring the crowbar and couldn't open the damn ammunition box!
And the way this worm refuses to fight is actually: "Pray?!"
mmp!
"If we raid the opponent's headquarters, we might be able to win the war and go home early." Sumer was rational and emotional, but Worm just looked at him indifferently and started talking nonsense again.
, "God does not like believers who disrespect Him. When He comes, we will eventually be judged."
In fact, I was embarrassed in my heart, we are mercenaries and rely on war to make a living. If you solve the war, what will we eat?
These people earn close to hundreds of thousands of dollars every day.
Will they smash their own sign?
Sumer saw that this guy refused to accept anything, so he had no choice but to let him go. When Worm left, he said seriously, "May God bless you." The angry man's blood pressure rose, and his face gradually became ugly.
Chapter completed!