Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

"There is also the Avaru tribe closest to us. It can be passed by a small road behind our valley. Their chief is called Hadidi. He is a cautious person, so he did not agree to our suggestion for the time being. He just said Discuss with their clansmen."

"Hehe." Zhang Ga sneered, "This Hadidi is very smart, he should be waiting for us to conflict with Sapir, and then stand on the side of the winner."

Old Hassan nodded and said, "He is indeed such a person, so what should we do now that our power is too weak?"

Zhang Ga said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as it doesn't come with a large army, we can handle it."

After speaking, he picked up the phone on the table and called the barracks.

Soon, ten heavily armed men in overcoat lined up and entered the base at a neat pace.

Following the order from one of the tallest young men, the ten men in overcoat saluted with a clatter!

Old Hassan couldn't help trembling, and looked at the ten coat brothers, all of them were familiar faces, but they all looked so strange.

Immediately, he stammered and asked, "This...what's going on here?"

Zhang Ga said with a faint smile: "This is the result of our assault training. Now, they are already ten excellent soldiers!"

Old Hassan stared at the shiny AK47 in the hands of the ten men in overcoats, and couldn't help breathing quickly.

Soon, an excited look appeared on his face, and he turned around and bowed deeply to Zhang Ga: "It must be the divine power of the great sage who brought ten elite fighters to Fakhru, and Hassan is sincerely convinced!"

"Hehe, what a joke." Zhang Ga waved his hand, then pointed to the big man among the soldiers, and said, "These ten people are my guards, and Sang Biao is my guard captain!"

Old Hassan was taken aback, looked at the young man, and said in an awkward accent, "Sang... Sangbiao?"

Hassan thought, isn't this kid called Javier?

Unexpectedly, the big man "Ku Cha" saluted again, and shouted loudly: "The first-class soldier is mourned, waiting for the general's order at any time!"

Zhang Ga stood up, returned a not-so-standard salute, and said, "Divide your people into five groups, take turns guarding the valley entrance, and report to me anytime there is any situation!"

Sangbiao said: "Obey!"

Then he turned around neatly and left the base in a neat pace with his team.

Zhang Ga found that the new name he gave Sangbiao was very suitable.

This kid's eyes were a bit fierce before the practice, but after the practice, the fierceness in his eyes not only did not increase, but a lot restrained.

But the killing intent and ruthlessness that had been battle-tested all over his body exuded without any concealment.

To put it bluntly, the external fierceness becomes internal, and then radiates from the inside to the outside.

At seven o'clock in the evening local time, Li Yiman sent a message to Zhang Ga.

A scanned copy of the contract has been sent.

It is a supply and marketing agreement signed between Zhenhua Energy Company and the domestic energy giant "Huaxia Petroleum and Natural Gas Group".

The main content is all in Chinese, with some notes in English.

Just looking at the company name and contract title, it looks like domestic demand trade.

Zhang Ga was a bit dumbfounded, but the contract was quite strong. It was signed for one year, and the unit price was calculated according to the current international standard price, 110 knives per barrel, equivalent to 770 yuan per barrel in Huaxia currency.

Huaxia currency settlement!

At night, Zhang Ga didn't go back to the old chief's house to sleep, but stayed in the base.

After all, there is internet and electricity, who wants to live in that shabby thatched hut?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, he heard a crisp explosion sound from a distance.

Zhang Ga suddenly sat up from the white and clean bed, it sounded like a gunshot, but it couldn't be heard clearly.

But even the gunshots were too crisp.

It should be due to the thinner barrel material.

This should be an earthen steel pipe rifle.

Then, there were two more beeps.

It's just that these two sounds are quite dull, and they should be firecrackers.

Immediately Zhang Ga heard Sang Biao's voice coming from the loudspeaker in his room: "Report to the general, our sentry post has been attacked, and there are no casualties for the time being. Please instruct whether to fight back!"

That was the intercom carried by Sangbiao, and he could talk directly on the channel of the base.

Zhang Ga directly picked up the intercom on the bedside table and said, "Keep two alive, and kill the rest!"

"Yes!"

At the entrance of the valley, Sang Biao had already seen more than [-] people sneaking up from outside the valley.

It's just that this group of people has no military literacy, and they fired three shots before seeing anyone.

It seems like a demonstration. It is determined that the Fakhru tribe has no ability to fight back.

Sangbiao didn't rush to order to fight, but put on a coat, and then the moonlight determined the number of enemies, a total of 27 people.

Fourteen of them had guns in their hands, and the rest were all kinds of cold weapons.

Sangbiao stared at those people indifferently, pulled the bolt of the submachine gun with a bang, and raised his hand to make a gesture.

The remaining nine brothers in coats were also loaded.

Six of them, however, used the Uzi.

Because of Uzi's fast rate of fire and strong ability to harvest at close range, it is used as the main charge weapon.

The remaining four were at the mouth of the valley, using AK-47 as fire suppression before charging.

When the twenty or so people outside approached to a distance of 20 meters, Sangbiao held a submachine gun in his hand and shouted to the four riflemen behind him: "Shoot!"

The four riflemen immediately raised their rifles and fired short bursts of bursts without warning. Red gun flames spewed out from the muzzles of the guns, instantly forming four tongues of flame in the night.

Although these people are only first-class soldiers, the accuracy rate of short bursts of rifles at such a close range is almost [-]%, and several of them fell down screaming in an instant!

Seeing this, Sangbiao ordered again: "Charge!"

The six men in coat roared wildly and rushed out of the valley. They ran for more than ten meters in a blink of an eye. Then they raised the submachine guns in their hands and almost shot directly at their faces.

With an ultra-high rate of fire of 1500 rounds per minute, it took them only two seconds to empty the 50-round high-capacity magazine!

Before the people on the opposite side understood what had happened, they were already lying on the ground in a mess.

Two live.

One was hit by a 47 bullet in the thigh when the first wave of AK-7.62 fire was suppressed, and he fell to the ground to avoid Uzi's frenzied strafing.

The second brother in the front blocked more than a dozen bullets, and was finally captured alive without any injuries.

The battle was almost over within ten seconds.

Only the sound of gunfire was still echoing among the mountains.

Zhang Ga looked at the panels of the ten overcoat brothers in the room, all of them had improved their experience bars, and Sang Biao had the most improvement, up to 12%.

The reason why there are so few is because the enemy is too good.

But Zhang Ga was satisfied enough, nodded, put on his clothes and went out.

Chapter 8 The Chief Next Door Hadidi

The Avaru tribe is only 900 meters away from the Fakhru tribe.

There is almost a not-so-high hill between the two tribes.

And in the middle of the hill, there is a small road that only the tribesmen of the two tribes know.

Therefore, in terms of the distance relationship, the two tribes are actually relatively close.

The exchanges between them are also more frequent.

Many brides of the Faheru tribe were begged from Avaru, and so was Avaru.

Even if you search for a longer history, you can find more inextricable blood connections between the two tribes.

Tonight Hadidi, the chief of Avaru, is suffering from insomnia.

Although during the day, Fakhru drove away the people of the Kamash tribe, saving them from the distress of being captured by the Avaru tribe.

But Hadidi knows that some things will always come when they should come, and they can't be hidden for a while, but they can't be hidden for a lifetime.

In the afternoon, the old Hassan of Fakhru came over and mentioned that when the two tribes fought side by side, Hadidi was actually moved.

But he is also worried that even if the two tribes add up, they are far from Kamash's opponent.

What's more, behind the group of war elements, there are foreign legions backing them.

So he was going to wait and see.

Because Hadidi knew that Sapir, the chief of Kamash, could not swallow his breath today, and would definitely come to trouble Fakhru again.

And quite possibly tonight.

So he wanted to wait and see.

Unexpectedly, just when Hadidi was about to fall asleep in a daze, sporadic gunshots woke him up from his drowsiness.

Sure enough, Sapir's people came!

And with their muskets!

Hadidi believed that Fakhru's people would definitely not be able to stop the power of muskets, even though old Hassan boasted that their new chief was a great saint sent by the god...

But just when he was hesitating whether to bring someone to help, the extremely dense gunshots startled Hadidi and froze there.

Before he could react, the intense firefight was over.

Hadidi quickly got up, called his elders, and sent two people to cross the hill from the path to see Fahelu's situation.

"Sapir...he must have got the weapon from the Alien Legion!" Hadidi said tremblingly, "Fahru is finished..."

Avaru's elder had a good relationship with old Hassan, he was very sad when he heard the news, and said, "I hope they don't kill too many people."

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At the mouth of the valley, two captives knelt on the ground.

Sangbiao punched one of them heavily in the face, and that person screamed and fell to the ground, half of his cheeks swelled up quickly.

"Answer the general!" Sangbiao raised his fist again to threaten.

The man was almost concussed by a punch from Sangbiao. Seeing that his fist was about to fall again, he cried and said, "I tell the Great Sage, we have a total of more than 400 people, plus those captured from various tribes today, probably more than 600 people." [-] people were recruited..."

The man's speech was a little slurred, but he could barely understand it.

Standing opposite, Zhang Ga nodded with his hands behind his back, and continued to ask, "How many members of the 'Thug' Legion are here?"

"Four, here by car."

"What weapons are they carrying?"

The man glanced around, then pointed to the AK-47 on Sangbiao's back, and said, "It's similar to this, but it's not as good as yours. Their guns are a bit worn out..."

Zhang Ga asked again, "How many weapons do you have?"

As he spoke, he kicked the guns piled on the ground, two M1s, two steel pipe rifles, and ten firecrackers.

The man confessed: "There are six steel pipe rifles and more than a dozen firecrackers. But the 'thugs' promised us that they would send us a batch of weapons as soon as possible, no less than two hundred guns."

When this man came in the dark, he was holding an M1 rifle in his hand, which was considered the best weapon of the Kamash tribe.

So Zhang Ga concluded that this person must be Sapir's confidant.

After a short interrogation, a lot of useful information was indeed obtained.

The most important thing is those two hundred guns!

The people Sapir forcibly recruited from the nearby tribes should only be cannon fodder for the mob army, so it is unlikely that they will be given good weapons.

After all, what they use themselves is nothing more than the old Aka series rifles.

Therefore, the firearms they sent to Sapir are most likely WWII-level firearms, probably M1 grades.

But with two hundred guns, even a three-eighth cap is enough to drink a pot.

The only thing I don't know now is how long this so-called "short-term delivery" is.

Even if this question is interrogated further, the prisoner will not know.

After all, maybe even those members of the thug legion couldn't tell clearly.