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 Chapter 1161: The Great History Museum. (Please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

The operational goal of 141 was definitely not achieved, otherwise it would be impossible for this kind of military operation to be carried out without any news being revealed.

But this aspect is not Xu Chuan's current focus.

Pike later also sent a briefing on the situation in the eastern part of Dirty Blue.

Although there was almost no reported news, there was a fight between Da Mao and American special forces in the Donetsk region.

The fighting was extremely fierce. Damao received support from the pro-Russian police force in Donetsk Region, and the United States also received support from Ukraine.

Just looking at the results, Viktorovich successfully arrived in Moscow. It is estimated that the United States and Zukelan may have suffered a big loss.

Moreover, Zou Kelan looked furious. The newly formed interim government immediately announced publicly that Zou Kelan was not allowed to continue to use Russian and ordered the TV station to immediately stop broadcasting Russian programs.

Ah, this...

Xu Chuan actually understood that this was to eliminate Russia's influence in Zukelan.

But can we not use the tricks of elementary school students? The normal approach is to start from the official residence and only use the Russian language in secret, and then slowly eliminate the Russian language in daily life.

After two generations, the goal will basically be achieved.

How can anyone just do this when they come up? There are still half of the Russian-speaking Oros ethnic group in your country.

What would these people think? If they are not allowed to speak Russian now, will they be sent directly to concentration camps later?

Especially in the pro-Russian Udong region, the relationship between Ukrainian and Russian ethnic groups has begun to become acute.

Violent conflicts occurred in the Crimean Peninsula. Local pro-Russian factions expressed their protest against the decision to smear the blue and were ready for a referendum.

This statement was like poking a hornet's nest. The interim government of Zukelan immediately responded and strongly opposed the referendum, insisting that it was a conspiracy on the part of E State.

This time, Russia did not defend itself, but stated that it would fully support the Crimean Peninsula's choice, basically breaking up with Zukenglan.

In less than three days, the situation in the Udong region took a turn for the worse, especially in the Crimean Peninsula, where pro-Russian people directly occupied the main government building.

Although the police force quickly took back the main building, the matter was just beginning and far from over.

…

The same is true here in Nansudan. The president and vice president, and the Dinka and Nuer people are at war with each other.

Although Umbrella controls the arms supply of the Zhengfu Army to a certain extent, they have only been in business for a short time after all.

Both sides have the ability to obtain arms from other sources.

Americans, Europeans, and even several neighbors of Nansudan, especially the Sudan, really want to see chaos here.

These people have channels to provide weapons and ammunition to both sides, but they are just slower.

However, Umbrella's early arrangements did slow down the conflict between the two parties.

The Nansu Dan Government Department is a sieve, and the decision just made by the Presidential Palace can be placed on Umbrella's desk in less than ten minutes.

This is of course the result of large sums of cash being thrown around.

Xu Chuan read the note in front of him. The president of Nansudan met with an American today. They seemed to discuss the new round of elections and the issue of oil fields.

Afterwards, President Kiir sent a document to the parliament, preparing to discuss the current problems of domestic oil development enterprises in South Sudan.

Xu Chuan touched his chin. Are you going to give me eye drops or are you going to pick peaches?

The conflict in the oil-producing areas has almost ended, and the resumption of production is imminent. Currently, many European and American energy companies want to return to Nansu Dan.

But this kind of thing is something that you can come and leave whenever you want. Their blocks have already been divided by Umbrella and Gogol.

Now that the two families have finally stabilized the situation, these people now want to eat ready-made food.

It's not that easy.

The corners of Xu Chuan's mouth raised. Since you want to play, let's have fun.

Since the President doesn't want to live in peace and quiet, he needs to be taught how to deal with Umbrella.

He first sent this intelligence to Gogol's Ali Taselov, and then asked someone to send evidence of fraud in that year's election to the Vice President.

When South Africa became independent, the election was run by the United States, and President Kiir was an obviously pro-American person.

Afterwards, most of the winning bidders for energy development projects in Nansudan were American companies.

It doesn't matter whether there is evidence or not. This kind of thing is almost obvious in the eyes of the vice president.

He had suspicions at that time, but there was no evidence, and the general trend was at that time, and the world was also watching the election situation.

Now, regardless of whether this evidence is forged or not, he has reason to ask for early elections in Parliament.

Umbrella didn't need to do anything to incite the people, the Vice President did it himself.

The day after the intelligence was released, a large number of Nuer people began demonstrations outside the Presidential Palace and the National Museum of American History.

The TV station also began to broadcast news provided by an insider, talking about the fraud in the election that year.

"That's the United States. There has never been any election campaign they participated in without fraud, such as in Iraq, Afghanistan, and places in South America."

"It's just that we're in Nansudan now."

One commentator simply told the truth straight to the point. This thing did not require any evidence at all, and everyone believed it, including the president's supporters.

Xu Chuan really laughed when he saw the news.

Although President Kiir and the United States were caught off guard, they still firmly denied it.

But this kind of thing cannot be denied.

Although Xu Chuan hopes to maintain the superficial stability of Nansu Dan, when other people intervene, they must be driven out first.

Isn’t the United States having a great time in Kifu? Let them also have a taste of what it means to shoot themselves in the foot.

"In the name of the Vice President, each person has five dollars a day. All payments will be made in cash, regardless of adults or children. I will drag the whole family to sit in front of the American History Museum. By the way, I will take care of the food."

"Not even a bottle of water is allowed in."

MD, let these idiots eat their shit.

"Also, have you found the guy who was talking to Keir?"

Five dollars a day. You must know that the income of most people at the bottom of Nansudan is generally less than one dollar a day.

When the news spread, tens of thousands of people gathered outside the National Museum of American History.

Faced with this temptation, not only the Nuer people, but also many Dinka people were tempted. What's more, some soldiers from the Zhengfu Army took off their uniforms and blended directly into the crowd.

The National Museum of American History was surrounded by people, and the people inside looked at the crowd outside that seemed to want to eat them up, and their mood was really hard to describe.

As for the representative of the American energy company who was meeting with Kiel, he lived in the Crown Hotel.

This guy and his bodyguard stayed in the hotel and dared not go out. They kept contacting the airline to ask if there were any flights leaving Nansudan.

"Forget it about the hotel, kidnap people from there and call KB to attack."

Xu Chuan tapped his fingers on the table, then looked at Sanborn's female secretary.

…

Craig Martin is a white man in his forties. His clothes and hair are always meticulous. With a pair of glasses on, he looks like a Wall Street elite.

As a representative of many energy companies in the United States, I originally thought that this time it would be a simple job, and I would have no problem having bodyguards to ensure safety.

Who would have thought that such an anti-American incident would suddenly occur in Nanjing, which has been stable for several months.

Who will care about the oil fields at this time? Saving lives is the most important thing.

He kept calling the airline, but the answer was always that there were no seats left.

And of course his employer would not send a business jet here for him. But Craig Martin seemed to be lucky. A woman with a gentle voice from the airline called him back and said that a passenger had to be stranded in Nansu due to a sudden illness.

Now the vacant seats can be reserved for him by spending only one-third of the service fee.

The service fee is obviously a benefit fee.

But now as long as he leaves here, let alone one-third, he will pay no matter how much it is.

After paying the money, the other party agreed with him on a time to go to the airport, and then just go and check in directly.

Craig Martin was in a good mood and immediately asked two local bodyguards to **** him to the airport.

"Sir, when will our commission be paid?"

The two bodyguards knew that this man was leaving Nansudan, so of course they had to ask him when he would pay.

The two of them agreed to go to the Great American History Museum immediately after receiving the commission. The job was easy and paid for.

But Craig Martin didn't trust these two people. What if they paid the money and left him in the wilderness.

"When we get to the airport, I will give you the money. When have you ever seen Americans owe people money?"

The two bodyguards shrugged, wanting to tell each other that they had seen many Americans do this.

Juba International Airport is located in the north of the city, and they were stopped at a checkpoint as soon as they drove onto the airport road.

Judging from the clothes of the other party, it seems that he is a security force of the Zhengfu Army.

"Don't talk..."

The bodyguard driving the car looked nervous and immediately turned around and warned Craig Martin again.

A soldier came over and looked inside from the window.

"Dude, I'm from your side."

The bodyguard in the co-pilot got close to the other person, then took out a few pieces of cash from his pocket and showed them to the other person covertly.

"Get off the bus, get off the bus immediately!"

The soldier shouted, and the others aimed their guns at the car.

"Hey, bro, we're all Dinka."

When the bodyguard saw that the situation was not good, he immediately explained, but the other party did not listen to him at all. Several soldiers came up and opened the car door without any reason and pulled the person out.

"I'm American, I'm American..."

Craig Martin immediately screamed in fright. He almost peed his pants at this moment, and he still looked a bit like a Wall Street elite.

Then he was hit on the head with the **** of a gun without any explanation and passed out.

When he woke up again, there was no big man with a masked face as he had imagined, but an endless grassland as far as the eye could see.

Not only that, he was stripped naked, not only his clothes, but also his shoes.

"WTF!"

At this time, no one in Juba noticed the disappearance of an American. When they saw Craig Martin again, this guy was almost a savage.

…

The 57th Mikhail Kokgorniceanu Air Force Base in Romania is located in Constanta on the west coast of the Black Sea.

Team B of SEAL Team 6, which had just carried out the hunt for the corrupt President, and two men and one woman from the CIA were resting here.

Jason Hayes was sitting on a beach chair in the hangar, with bruises on his face that had not yet healed.

Lying on the chairs next to him were his team members, who looked equally miserable. Although none of them had serious fatal injuries, everyone was wrapped in gauze and bandages.

Recalling the previous battles, even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, everyone still felt a little frightened.

The combat effectiveness of the Big Hair Alpha Special Forces is indeed not comparable to that of the little Karami, and their combat skills and will are far superior to their previous opponents.

The two sides fought for three days, killing each other repeatedly.

It's just that the dirty police force suffered heavy casualties, but having said that, if it weren't for them, it's not certain whether people like Jason Hayes would be able to come back completely.

Although Viktorovich was not retained, their superiors did not define their mission as a failure.

The actions in Kiev Square were enough to achieve the goal, and even if Victorovich was captured, it would be just the icing on the cake.

Moreover, his escape was an excellent way to ignite the emotions of the dirty people. This was obviously an act of defection.

No matter how much Russia clears the ground, it will be meaningless.

Anyway, from the moment Viktorovich arrived in Moscow, his political career was frozen, unless one day the Russian army could occupy Kiev.

If that were better, Russia and Europe could never come together for the United States.

Deputy Ray Perry's left hand was hanging on his chest, but he was the least injured, just a dislocated elbow joint.

The soldiers around them looked at them with respect and envy.

"Jason, should we take a vacation?"

After such high-intensity tasks, they usually arrange a period of rest.

Jason Hayes held a dog-teasing ball in his hand, squeezed it twice and threw it far away. The Cerberus on the side immediately chased after him.

Well, it may be the only uninjured team member this time.

"Maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Mandy Ellis and Sean Pierce walked into the hangar together.

William Cooper, who had not come, was lying in the ward. The unlucky man was sent into the air by an 82mm mortar shell that exploded five meters away. There were at least a dozen pieces of shrapnel on his body. If he survived, he could only be considered lucky. .

"Sorry, gentlemen, we may have work to do."

Mandy looked embarrassed. She also knew that it was really inhumane to send Team B with all injured members on a mission at this time.

Of course everyone in Team B complained.

"Stop complaining, we are going to Nansudan right away."

The voice of Team B commander Eric Blackburn came from outside the hangar.

Several people in Team B immediately stopped complaining.

"A serious anti-American incident occurred in Nansudan. There are at least several thousand people outside the Museum of History. These people may rush in at any time and tear the people inside to pieces."

The sturdy machine gunner Sonny Quinn spread his hands, "So, what exactly did we do?"

Mandy Ellis tilted her head, "Well, they said we helped the president commit fraud in the previous election."

"Then have we done it?"

The question made Mandy a little embarrassed, so of course they did.

Jason immediately changed the topic, "You mean we are going to evacuate the people from the Museum of History?"

"Then why not have the Marines go there and send an expeditionary force of a few hundred men."

Ray Perry asked, when it comes to the Grand History Museum, that is the business scope of the fourth class.

"Because the Nansu Danzhengfu has rejected this option, they feel that doing so will make people feel that the situation is out of control."

At this point, now that Blackburn has come, the people in Team B must have no choice.

The group of people went to a combat analysis room in the base together, and the corresponding information was already prepared.