America's Big Hero

Protection?

nonexistent!

Whoever is swept to death is unlucky!

aim?

Not required!

Such a big base, just bomb it!

The sound of "Tong", "Tong", "Tong" and "Tong" sounded, and dense mortar shells roared and fell towards the Moroccan army camp, followed by explosions of "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", and "Boom".

More than 40 cars rushed up alive, and 200 people jumped out. Those empty cars began to scurry around the front line of the motorcycle army, trying to attract firepower!

More than 80 mortars fired one after another, pouring firepower towards the Moroccan army camp with their eyes closed.

In the first round, more than 80 shells landed on a land with a radius of 100 million square meters, which is really not that many, but at the beginning of the second round, most of the shells with slightly adjusted angles were concentrated near the front line, and the effect came out immediately!

The firepower of the Moroccan army was weakened by another level in an instant!

Regardless of the cost, if the loss is not enough, either the shells on the body will be emptied, or they will be smashed into pieces by the machine guns of the Moroccan army.

The intensive bombardment lasted less than a minute. There was no way. In order to pursue speed, those who jumped off the car had limited ammunition to carry. Although the shells were only the size of a mineral water bottle, about 1 catties, they could carry no more than a dozen That's all.

However, thousands of shells were thrown over, and the unprepared Moroccan camp was still stunned.

This bought the most precious time for the troops who rushed forward.

Only 8 vehicles rushed up in the second batch. Under the cover of mortars, they rushed directly to the vicinity of 200 meters before slamming on the brakes.

Hulala jumped down with 20 people, and then found a small slope, squatted down and started aiming, and the people behind him began to quickly reload.

This group is all carrying RPGs, and their purpose is to take advantage of the enemy's weak firepower to destroy the enemy's fortifications at close range.

Such as rapid-fire guns, such as machine guns, such as armored vehicles, such as tanks.

"Whoosh!" "Boom!"

"Whoosh!" "Boom!"

"Whoosh!" "Boom!"

After the artillery attack, the heavy machine gun fire, and the intensive mortar bombardment, this wave of targeted killing is extremely effective!

In just one minute, the Moroccan army's counterattack was almost invisible, only the roar of three tanks standing on the front line, but for the small target of two or three people, it was really a cannon hitting mosquitoes.

The front direction of the entire Moroccan army base was in a mess, and the fortifications built with sand and soil were almost completely destroyed.

When the weapons in the hands of the soldiers of the PFD were empty, they would not run far. They just found a small bunker and threw themselves on the ground. It would be wrong to say that there is no bunker in the desert.

Even in the Gobi Desert, there are small ups and downs everywhere, twenty to thirty centimeters, all you can do is to find a slightly low-lying place to lie on your stomach.

All that's left is to pray!

Or say that the desert people are devout...

It's not unreasonable for people to be pious. Whether they will be killed by bullets really depends on God!

A tactic that Xisar had never used before, the real wave, only took a few minutes to pour out most of the firepower.

Of course, the effect is also outstanding. After the Moroccan army encounters a sudden blow, the fastest to react and rush to the front line are the elite.

Moreover, there is a serious shortage of personnel, the command system is chaotic, and there is not enough time. The frontline defense system cannot be fully activated. The designed defense capability is not even fully utilized before being hit hardest. The effect is complete paralysis.

This paralysis didn't matter, the tanks and armored vehicles of the Western Sahara finally rushed up.

Tanks meet tanks, turn, move sideways, and bomb, Soviet-style vs. American-style, they are all outdated products, and they fight vigorously. The soldiers lying on the battlefield don't care about anything else, just run away !

Even the armored vehicles did not dare to get close to the range of several hundred meters, and rushed directly past the Moroccan defense line after a half circle.

The heavy machine gun on the armored vehicle blared and fired all over the camp.

Not everyone bypassed the tank battlefield. Two khaki-painted pickup trucks were at the back of everyone's team. When the tanks on both sides started fighting, the distance between the two pickup trucks was more than 200 meters.

A cylinder of more than 20 centimeters is fixed on the roof of the pickup truck, on which is a 1067mm gun barrel.

TOW anti-tank missile type 1!

Equipped with the U.S. military in 1981, the hit probability of fixed targets is about 500% at 3750 to 90 meters, and 500% at 100 meters. The shooting accuracy when launching from the ground is ±0.2 meters high and low, and the static armor thickness is 600 mm. The armor penetration thickness is 200mm/65°, and the firing rate is 3 rounds/min.

In the late Vietnam War, the U.S. Cobra attack helicopter used the TOW 'prototype' to attack the Vietnamese tanks, with a success rate of more than 80%.

And now appearing on the battlefield is Dow Type 1!

At present, only YL has the Dow prototype outside the US military, Morocco does not, and neither does other countries!

This was secretly obtained by Sean, even the operators on the car belonged to Sean.

Without any hesitation, aim, launch, at a distance of about 500 meters, "whoosh", the 1164 mm long missile was shot out from the launch tube, and after a few seconds, "Boom!!"

Morocco's tank turret exploded, the fire burst into flames, and the tank was immediately paralyzed.

'Whoosh' "Boom!"

'Whoosh' "Boom!"

This kind of old-fashioned tank couldn't withstand such a close-range bombing from Dow, and all three tanks were paralyzed! !

The three tanks of the People's Front did not hesitate, and rushed towards the Morocco camp.

Cheers sounded from the desert on all sides, all those PFLP soldiers lying on the sand!

The position has been breached, and all heavy weapons have been laid down. This base is over!

Seeing this situation, the two pickup trucks carrying Dow stopped where they were, and did not go in to make do with it, leaving the rest behind to the large troops of the Western Saes who were rushing up.

It is said to be a large army, but in fact there are not many people, less than a thousand.

There is no way, the vehicles of the Western Saes are limited, the transportation capacity is only so large, and the eastern front has to make a containment gesture. It is already the limit for this blitzkrieg to be fought to this extent.

Fortunately, there are only about 1500 people in the Moroccan army at the base in the south. They were stunned by the previous wave of beatings, and now they have no resistance. The rest is to arrest people.

While occupying the base, while gathering the prisoners, 300 people were separated and marched towards Dakhla.

Dakhla is like a tentacle extending from the mainland to the southwest sea. It is more than 30 kilometers long and only 4.3 kilometers at its widest point.

300 soldiers from the Front of Sisar entered the small city of 2 people, and immediately plunged the city into temporary chaos. 7% of the residents in the city came from Morocco, and 3% were settled after the nomads of Sisar.

In the final analysis, both Morocco and Xisar are Berbers. There is really no difference in culture, religion, language, and living habits. Not too much.

At this point, I have to say Taizu, in terms of controlling people's hearts and grasping the word "unity", looking at the thousands of years of history in the world, he is also number one!

No one has ever been able to peacefully unify multiple ethnic groups into one country without using religion as a weapon!

Closer to home, the chaos ended very quickly, not because of how qualified and disciplined the soldiers of the Western Sahara Army were, but because the mission was tight this time, and law and order must be maintained.

These are the most elite soldiers of Caesar.

More than an hour later, it was already dark at this moment, and the pier was brightly lit, which was the brightest place in the whole city.

In the distance on the sea, a siren sounded but no ships entered the dock.

There was a sound of propellers, and three armed helicopters flew over the pier and began to circle.

On the ground, the people of the Sisar Front immediately issued a signal.

Only after local security was confirmed, did a battleship enter the port.

All the weapons on the battleship were ready. After stopping at the dock, a group of American soldiers rushed down, a total of 200 people, and quickly took over the security of the entire port.

At this moment, the helicopter in the sky entered the city and started patrolling.

After the second confirmation of safety, a large number of warships appeared near the dock.

Transport ships, landing ships, and the sound of their tracks rubbing against the ground, first 10 tanks got off the ship, followed by armored vehicles, personnel carriers, radar vehicles, command vehicles, missile vehicles, and transport vehicles...

The Umbrella Army has officially landed on the African continent!

Looking at these advanced weapons, Salem Ould Raisa's lips began to tremble, and he couldn't help cursing a few words in his heart, envious, jealous and hateful!

Later, when the 17-meter-long Dong 1 was pulled off the transport ship by a tow truck, Salem Ould Raisa still couldn't help but yelled out, this is called a fucking private armed force! ?

Shit! !

Chapter 371: Chain Reaction

As for the equipment in Umbrella's hand, some of the five hooligans would drool just looking at it.

There are more than a dozen kinds of radars alone!

Including air-to-air radar, ground-to-ground radar, jamming radar, anti-jamming radar, anti-artillery radar, anti-missile radar...etc.

To be honest, Salem Ould Raisa, the Great Elder of the People's Front, definitely has a lot of weapons. After all, the People's Front is fighting every day, but he still can't recognize them all.

Standing next to Sean, Salem asked from time to time, and Sean replied lightly, "Fortunately, it's just a second-generation technology."

"Actually, operations in desert areas mainly require the cooperation of the GPS satellite system in the sky."

Salem: Falk squid!

He could see that Sean was showing off to him, but what the hell, I’m so envious. He’s heard about it. The umbrella costs 1.5 million U.S. dollars a year, and the most advanced satellite system leased by the U.S. military is used to cooperate. some action.

These damn rich people!

Salem just felt a burst of frustration. The annual turnover of the property under Xiao En's name was higher than the annual GDP of Messar, so there was nothing to reason about.

If there were these advanced weapons, the PFLP would have beaten Morocco back.

A transport ship was unloaded and retreated, and another transport ship came down, and Salem was numb to see it.

Seeing that Xiao En was in a good mood, Salem opened his mouth and said, "I wonder if Umbrella is willing to cooperate with the PFPS to launch a counterattack against the invaders, maintain peace and justice in Western Sahara?"

Sean turned his head and looked Salemu up and down. After seeing Salemu feeling uncomfortable, he slowly opened his mouth and said with a half-smile: "Umbrella is a commercial organization, of course it is willing to accept non-illegal employment from any legal organization, so West How is Sarenzhen going to cooperate and how much will they pay?"

"Before, we cooperated with Limbang to help them resist the Malay invaders, and paid a total of 7 million US dollars. Of course, Limbang is very small, only 3978 square kilometers, with a population of 5."

"Uh..." The corners of Salem's mouth twitched, he couldn't open his mouth at all, Xisa was 66 times the size of Lin Meng, how could he answer these words!

After a long while, Salem himself gave up, and suddenly heard Xiao En ask, "Why don't you speak?"

"Well, the Western Sacramental Front has no money, you know that, we can come up with 2...1500 million dollars at most!" After talking about it, Salem lowered his head, not daring to look at Sean's face at all. Shame on me.

Sean looked Salemu up and down, and he could feel the guy's current mood, humiliation and embarrassment.

This is a group of people who work tirelessly for their ideals and national independence, regardless of their own interests.

This kind of life will continue, even after more than 30 years, there is still no result. Only some African countries recognize Xisar, and the Five Encyclopedias do not recognize the independence of Xisar.

Yes, including rabbits, it is impossible to admit that rabbits have supported since ancient times, of course, not explicitly for Morocco.

As for Sean himself, in his eyes, the Sisars are just a group of poor idealists worthy of sympathy.

After not hearing Sean's refusal for a long time, Salem looked up in surprise, and Sean reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, I'll get someone to prepare the contract."

After saying that, Sean walked towards the other side, and Salem stood there dumbfounded, completely at a loss.

what's the situation?

accepted?

Should not be!

When Sean brought a contract to Salem an hour later, he was still in a daze.

The contract is standard, and the only thing that changes is the issue of employment time and compensation for violations.

The employment period is only 2 months, and the compensation for non-compliance is double.

Seeing this time, Salem seemed to understand something.

This kind of result is already considered very good. It is impossible to really count on the umbrella to help Xisa build a country.

The unloading time of various equipments took one night. This night, the residents of the Dakhla port did not dare to leave the house at all. They just lay on the windows and looked out secretly. Tanks, armored vehicles, and those who were not Everyone's heart is heavy when a vehicle that knows its function passes by the door.

Whether they are Moroccans or former Sisars, in the final analysis, what ordinary people yearn for is always a peaceful life.

……

Early the next morning, as soon as the French stock market opened, a large number of short orders for the shares of MacPherson Mining Company hit the market, and the stock began to plummet.

Along with this, all related phosphate mine stocks in the world also began to rise slightly, but a series of company stocks that produced fertilizers began to fall slightly. The market agreed that the supply of phosphate would be affected, and the price of minerals would increase, which would lead to a decrease in the profit margin of fertilizer plants. decline.

Although the battle situation in Dakhla last night has not been truly announced to the public, large financial institutions have received the news.

Only retail investors like leeks don't know anything, and look at the stocks in their hands with a confused face, whether they are red or green.