City: I Have A Red Alert Base

Chapter 17: Is this a gift?

The mobilization of 15,000 troops is not a simple matter.

However, the warlord troops also have one advantage of the warlord troops, that is, they have very little equipment, unlike the regular armies of various countries, which need strong logistical maintenance. This protects morale.

So Harrell took Erickson's order and brought a company of guards to Shuban City. After having some exchanges with several division commanders and regiment leaders stationed in Shuban, it was quickly determined. Military plan.

But no matter what, it was 15,000 people. It took three days for these troops to gather together, and then they went in the direction of Gador along the road.

15,000 people walked out of the 20-kilometer team sporadically, and then the team got tired after walking less than 20 kilometers and didn't say anything.

That is to say, for the troop of 15,000 people, the leading troop had to rest after walking less than 20 kilometers, and the troop behind the tail had not yet opened in Shuban City.

It was so noisy in the evening, Harrell had no choice but to order a rest.

The distance from Shuban to Gador is more than 150 kilometers. With the current marching speed of 15,000 people, no one can finish it in eight or nine days.

Harrell only prayed to God that it would not rain, and hoped to finish the journey in about ten days.

Just when Harrell prayed for God's blessing.

In a building with a good view on the outskirts of Shuban City, several Red Police spies disguised as local residents were carefully observing the unit with night vision devices.

"The number of people is about 15,000. The commander is Harrell, a close associate of Erickson. The equipment is mainly light weapons, and there are a small number of tanks and armored vehicles, T-72, 59, T62, T55... How come there are T34s ?" exclaimed a Red Alert spy who was counting.

"Good guy, an ancient artifact? Let me be healthy!" Another Red Police spy also came over curiously.

Soviet equipment and tanks are famous for their simplicity and durability, and have a wide audience in backward countries and regions.

For example, the T-72 is a third-generation main battle tank. Even backward countries such as Suogu have purchased them. The government army has purchased 30 vehicles, not to mention the local warlords. They themselves rely on some countries. Support, since the disintegration of the Great Soviet Union, a lot of good equipment has been sold to backward countries and regions at the price of cabbage.

After the statistics were completed, the Red Police spies immediately passed the information to the headquarters through the radio.

At this time, Li Wenquan was detained in a tent in the Red Police Base.

Li Wenquan was bound by his hands and was transported back all the way in the car.

Seeing that his fertilizer factory was gone in just a few days, it was turned into a military base, filled with soldiers with live ammunition, and all kinds of tanks and armored vehicles that he had never seen before, Li Wenquan was so scared that his pants were almost wet.

"I said Lao Li, let's work together for a year anyway, here is the chaotic Suoguo." Wang Yao opened the tent and came to the seat opposite Li Wenquan, looking at the former boss in front of him, he didn't seem to have sinned him.

"Wang... Wang Yao... Wang big brother, I really didn't mean it! Gador shot! If we don't run away, so many of us may not be able to run away, you treat me as a fart and give me Is it okay to let it go..." Li Wenquan looked at the familiar young man in front of him wearing a military uniform, followed by a few soldiers with live ammunition to protect him, for fear that the other party would kill him, he repeatedly begged for mercy.

Wang Yao got up, walked left and right, looked at Li Wenquan, who was sweating with fear, and said, "It's not like we haven't heard gunshots in Suoguo this year, even though the disaster is imminent, you don't even have any news. Stay, why am I going to save money for you guys, only to find out that all of you are gone, my brother's heart is broken!"

"Brother Wang! Don't you have a car? We have been waiting for you at Port Bell for two days! But you haven't come back. We thought you were already... already... This can't be our fault! Those warlords are to blame. They are going to fight, so many of us here are in danger!" Li Wenquan cried and shied away from responsibility.

"Isn't my life in danger!" Wang Yao cursed.

puff.

Li Wenquan knelt down directly.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Brother Wang! Please don't kill me! I am old and young, and my child is only two years old! I can't live without my father!" Li Wenquan knelt on the ground, crawled over and hugged Wang Yao's thigh, pleading bitterly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Wang Yao reached out and patted Li Wenquan's face.

Just when Li Wenquan was pleasantly surprised, he heard a more cruel sentence.

"Send him to the mining area for me to dig. When I remember, let's see if he is still alive." Wang Yao wrote lightly.

"Yes!" The two Red Police soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged Li Wenquan, who was holding Wang Yao's thigh, away.

Li Wenquan, who was dragged away, struggled and begged: "No! Brother Wang! Forgive me! I dare not! Brother Wang! For the sake of our colleagues, please forgive me for one year! Brother Wang! Ahhh! what--"

After the sound disappeared completely, Wang Yao lit a cigarette for himself and exhaled heavily.

Mining is hard work. Li Wenquan has a fat head and big ears. If mining is dead, then Wang Yao will not be blamed. If mining is not dead, wait until Wang Yao remembers it.

"Report Commander! Spy No. 5 and No. 6 sent information, and the warlord troops in Shuban City left the city, targeting Gador City!" At this time, a Red Police staff officer found the latest information with the latest information. Wang Yao.

Wang Yao took the tablet and opened the information on it to check.

"15,000 people, 26 tanks, 33 armored vehicles, and more than 50 pickups..." Wang Yao looked at the photos taken by the Red Police spies on the screen. There were only a few better equipped ones. The T-72 tank, without even an external armor, was dirty and bad. At first glance, it was a classic car from decades ago.

"These people are here to send people's heads, aren't they?" Wang Yao sneered and said to the red police staff: "Order the frontline troops to enter the first-level combat readiness state, notify all the red police staff, and hold a combat meeting in half an hour!"

"Yes!" The red police staff stood at attention and saluted, and immediately went down to contact officers at all levels.

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