Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

But as soon as he made this action, the two military police standing beside him walked towards this side vigilantly.

The middle-aged colleague quickly pressed his hand and whispered: "Filming is not allowed here!"

Anthony retracted the phone smartly, and the two military police stopped and continued to patrol not far away.

Anthony asked strangely: "What's going on, why are you not allowed to shoot?"

The middle-aged colleague showed a playful smile: "The rebel army does not accept surrender, and they don't want the outside world to know that the government and the F army have surrendered."

"Why...why?" Anthony was puzzled.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged colleague laughed, "Accepting the surrender will trigger the open border conditions of the World Uyghur Organization, and other member states can send troops into the country. But since you have already entered, there is no point in doing so. I guess it is a rebellion. The Army will be entering Central soon."

Anthony suddenly realized.

Good guy, the co-author F army has not resisted until now, but has been imprisoned by the rebel army.

"Let me tell you another secret." The middle-aged colleague said mysteriously, "Actually, from the beginning to the end, the political and military forces have never resisted, and have not fired a single shot. The former president of Garland ran away a week earlier."

"Good guy!" Anthony was startled.

Let's just play around!

The whole world has been deceived!

Half an hour later, Anthony received a notice from the dispatched army, said goodbye to his middle-aged colleagues, and followed the army to the northeast mountainous area.

Before leaving, a middle-aged colleague reminded him: "When you go to the mountains, maybe you can see Miss Jint—in the enemy's trenches!"

Inside the military vehicle, the officers of the dispatched army had just received a call.

It's the North African Garrison.

"The camp left behind by the former thug fourth army? Yes, sir, when we arrive at the station, we will send someone to receive it immediately, sir, please rest assured!"

The officer easily agreed, and then said, "Please send the follow-up troops to arrive as soon as possible. We are facing the pressure of the three thug legions on the west side... What? No pressure? Mainly deploy defenses to the east side? But there is no east side... Yes, sir!"

After hanging up the phone, the officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and ordered to his deputy: "When you get to the place, you will be responsible for recruiting the local tribes and building fortifications to the east."

"To the east? The mob fourth army on the east side has been wiped out..." The deputy was just as puzzled as the officer.

"This is an order from the North African Garrison." The officer looked serious, "Don't ask too many questions, first send the drone to the wolf camp to investigate."

"Yes."

……

Mob Second Legion Camp.

This is the only area among the mountains that can be called a plain.

This is also the entire northeastern mountainous area of ​​Garland, the area with the highest vegetation coverage and the most suitable area for large populations to live in.

In the center of the camp of the Second Army, there is a large village.

It is the residence of Gao Xuan, the commander of the Second Army.

For the first time, the three legion leaders gathered together to discuss the integration of the three legions.

The head of the organization has already decided that the second regiment leader Gao Xuan will be the commander in chief.

Daoud of the First Legion, and Mountain Ghost, the leader of the Third Legion, were actually summoned by Gao Xuan today.

In the simple conference room, the mountain ghost had a cold face, and asked the gay guy with an eastern face in his head: "Gao, when are we going to the east and taking back the wolf's camp?"

Gao Xuan was so delicate that he looked like a boy or a girl.

His slender phoenix eyes glanced at Daoud, but he didn't look at the mountain ghost, and said indifferently: "That camp, don't want it. Give Fadlan people a face.

"Mountain ghost, if you want to fight those primitive people, send some people around there to cause trouble for the people living in Kamash. The rest of the people head south collectively and give the White Shields a warning. Let them Don't stretch your arms too far."

Daoud smiled and said respectfully: "Yes."

……

"Kakkaka..."

The base vehicle slowly unfolded behind the No. [-] camp, quickly covering the oil field.

The attached oil well goes to work immediately.

At the foot of the iron mine in the rear, there was also an ore refinery crackling, and an armed mining vehicle rumbled towards the huge mountain.

In the camp, several construction vehicles were launched at the same time, and two magnetic energy reactors, a radar station, and four roaring missile silos appeared at designated positions.

Two machine gun bunkers, one on the left and one on the right, appeared on both sides of the entrance to the camp.

The remaining technological oil well construction vehicle bypassed the two mountains and headed for another oil well behind the mountain.

Zhang Ga came out of the medical tent. He had just seen the wounded with a serious face, and walked straight to the base in the Fakhru Valley.

Inside the base, Zhang Ga walked into a door, found a digital panel in a small room, and pressed the "2" key.

When he opened the door again, he had already appeared in the base of Camp No. 1.

"Ding!"

The phone pops up a message.

Zhao Qiming: Northeast mountainous area, Fadland; Garland City, England; central part, America.

Zhao Qiming: Our troops will arrive at noon the day after tomorrow at the latest. Try not to have any friction with Fadelan. We will come over and solve problems together.

Zhang Ga typed "OK" in the reply box.

Just as I was about to send it, I saw two flashing dots suddenly appear on the mini-map.

Two drones are flying towards Camp 1.

Zhang Ga held the mobile phone in his hand, and smiled wryly: "It's not that I thought of friction, someone else immediately inserted their eyes into my house!"

Chapter 67 Intercepting Drones Halfway

The two drones are still 1 kilometers away from Camp No. 27.

Three options immediately appeared in Zhang Ga's mind.

First, set up anti-aircraft guns, wait for the drone to approach Camp No. 1, and shoot it down.

Second, set up an electromagnetic interference tower, wait for it to approach, and then conduct electromagnetic interference on it.

Third, build a dragonfly drone, take the initiative to attack, and intercept electromagnetic interference halfway.

In the first two schemes, it is necessary to wait for the target to approach before launching a counterattack.

It is easy to expose yourself.

But the cost is relatively low.

Especially for the first type, the installation of anti-aircraft guns only costs 600 million yuan, which is the cheapest.

It's just that before the anti-aircraft gun was shot down, the opponent may have obtained the vision of the No. 1 camp.

An EMI tower needs 1000 million.

The last one, halfway interception, is highly concealed and will not be exposed immediately.

The only downside is that it is expensive.

Not only is the aircraft itself expensive, but to build a Dragonfly drone, you also need to build an air force factory first.

And the air force factory consumes 100 units of electricity.

If the power is insufficient, a magnetic energy reactor must be replenished first.

Zhang Ga looked at the power of the bases on both sides. There are two magnetic energy reactors on both sides, with a total power generation of 300 units.

The power consumption in the Fakhru Valley reached 270 units, and the power consumption at Camp No. 1 was 190 units.

It seems that the power at Camp 1 is just enough.

But there's a construction truck here that's tech-drilling an oil well, and it's still on the way.

After the technology drilling oil well is developed into an oil drilling platform, the power consumption is 20 units.

The total power consumption of Camp 1 will amount to 210 units.

So there is not enough power on both sides.

Moreover, the distance between the two sides is more than 20 kilometers, there is no transmission line connection, and the electricity cannot be shared.

Zhang Ga thought about it. After all, Camp No. 1 is considered a frontier position, and the risk is relatively high, so he decided to build it in the Fakhru Valley.

So a magnetic energy reactor was ordered there, and an air force factory was ordered.

Zhang Ga resisted the drowsiness, sat in the second base and waited.

Fifteen minutes later, the first Dragonfly drone took off.

Zhang Ga glanced at the small map. The two drones on the other side were at average speeds and had just approached the 17-kilometer position.

The Dragonfly drone can reach a top speed of 240 kilometers per hour.

After lift-off, they did not pass through Camp No. 1, but obtained the speed of the opponent through an algorithm, and then calculated according to their own speed to obtain the coordinates of the fastest encounter between the two sides, and then directly took a straight line and roared away!

Zhang Ga handed over the control to the base and the radar station, then turned around and went back to the house to sleep.

After staying up all night, although Zhang Ga was exhausted, he could not fall asleep in bed.

Open your eyes and stare at the tablet next to the bed until the dragonfly drone displays "approaching target", "locking target", "casting electromagnetic interference pulse", "successfully destroyed key electronic components of the target", and "automatically return after completing the task". After waiting for the instruction, he fell asleep hazily.

……

On the military vehicle of the Fadelan dispatched army, the officer had already slept in the back seat for a while.

The deputy kept smoking, relying on tobacco to keep himself awake.

His eyes glanced at the tablet from time to time, paying attention to the movements of the two drones.

There are less than thirteen kilometers left before flying to the camp.

The deputy rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, cursing inwardly.

I don't know where the money the military raised from Northwest Africa went to. Their drones for reconnaissance are as slow as a turtle crawling!

Fortunately, the battery is imported, otherwise it would have returned automatically by now!

At this moment, his eyes blurred suddenly.

"Shit! What happened again!" The deputy couldn't help cursing, rubbed his eyes again, and then stared at the tablet wide open.

However, there is no shadow of the drone on the tablet.

The officer in the back seat was woken up by him, and said grumpily, "You bastard, you better have something to do!"

The deputy looked back at him, and said with an ugly face: "The signal of the drone is lost!"

The officer froze for a moment, took the tablet, zoomed and refreshed it several times, but did not display any information about the two drones.

"boom!"

The officer thumped the seat in front of him and growled anxiously: "What's going on?"

The driver of the car pursed his lips and did not dare to say anything.

The number of them is small, the weapons and logistics are not enough, and it is the first time to enter this unfamiliar area, so everyone is worried.

It's normal for officers to have a bad temper.

The driver has heard hundreds of complaints from the personnel transport vehicle behind through the intercom headset.

"Contact the North African Garrison Department and let them urge the follow-up dispatched troops!" The officer rubbed his temples, trying to calm himself down, and issued an order wearily.

The deputy quickly picked up the satellite phone on the car and started dialing.

……

When Zhang Ga opened his eyes, it was already 11 a.m. Eastern time.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while with dry and tired eyes.

Only then did I remember that it should be dawn in the country at this time.

He went into the bathroom, rubbed his face, and entered the cabin from the side of the base.

When he opened the door of the cockpit, it was just dawn outside, and a gust of damp and cold sea breeze rushed towards his face, blowing away his casually gathered hair.