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- Jama Adeng stood there and saluted Yang Luo and the others, and then said: "Efiani, known as the commander of the Somali Marine Corps, is 34 years old. He uses El Village as his hometown and can deal with the situation far away from the coast. Various ships sailing within 600 kilometers of water launched attacks"
Yang Luo waved his hand and interrupted him unceremoniously: "I already know this. I just want to know how many pirates there are, their weapons configuration, defense deployment, firepower position, geography, roads, etc"
Jama Aden was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Yes!" Then he turned on the projector, "Efiani has more than 1,400 people under his command, a standard regiment. His guard battalions are all equipped with American equipment. They are also equipped with shoulder-launched portable missiles and do not participate in maritime operations. They are only responsible for protecting the security of El Village and the port. The configuration of the other two battalions is more complex, most of them are AKs. They are responsible for patrolling the sea, searching for targets, and escorting. Hijacked ships and other missions.¡±
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In addition to using part of the ransom to purchase weapons, speedboats, and the best and most advanced communication equipment, Efiani also spent part of the money to relieve poor local fishermen and bribe local officials, so Efiani was very popular with the locals. The support of the poor. As long as we take any action, Efiani will get the news a hundred kilometers away from El Village. This is also the reason why we have been unable to eliminate him for many years. "
The slide projector flashed, and a regional map appeared on the screen. Jama Aden continued: "This is the village of El. The piracy industry has driven the economy of the island. Many adventurers from all over the world have come here to buy Efea in large quantities. The cheap goods hijacked by Ni, and there are many financial elites here to help him manage money, that is, launder money. Now Efiani holds a large amount of Wall Street bonds, which are of inestimable value, and the radius of El Village is five kilometers. It is a minefield. There are about 20,000 to 30,000 mines of various types. The density is quite high. There is only one road from the north to enter Here, it is this red line But this road is full of open sentries, hidden sentries, and bunkers. , a team of eight to ten people, patrolling every hour.¡±
Then the slide projector flashed again, "This is the port of El Village. It is only two kilometers away from the village. It is guarded by a company of guards. There are heavy fire positions. According to the information we have received, there are about six to eight guns. Heavy machine guns, including high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns and m134, twelve US 60mm mortars, four 2a65 152mm howitzers, equipped with armor-piercing projectiles, mainly for coastal defense. "
"Holy shit!" the madman cursed, "This is comparable to the configuration of three reinforced companies. If we attack such a position in a conventional battle, not even a single regiment may be able to win."
Yang Luo touched his chin and thought for a while, then looked up at Jama Arden: "Go on!"
Jamaal Ardern nodded: "The red marking is the location of the heavy firepower position, and below it is the air defense bunker. It is said that it can withstand more than ten or twenty bombings by nuclear missiles."
Li Tao scratched his hair: "This is a fucking bastard. If Efiani shrinks his head, it will be really difficult."
Guan Yong said: "No wonder no one can do anything to him for so many years. This guy is indeed arrogant and has arrogant strength."
Li Tao curled his lips and cursed: "Damn, he is a bastard, I have to pry off his bastard cover."
Yang Luo stood up and walked to the front, looking at the map. The conference room suddenly became very quiet, and the silence was a bit depressing. After more than an hour, Yang Luo lowered his head slightly and glanced at everyone.
"In this case, we will go in that way."
"Captain Yang, are you kidding me?" Morgan looked solemn.
Yang Luo¡¯s lips curved into an evil smile: ¡°I like challenges. The tighter their defense is, the more excited I am.¡±
Morgan and Jamaal Arden were stunned. After a while, Morgan's throat rolled and he swallowed.
"Captain Yang, I know your abilities very well, but that road is the road of death. No one can enter without a pass issued by Efiani. Let's think of other ways."
Yang Luo smiled: "Pirates are pirates. Even if they wear camouflage and hold guns, they are still pirates. Moreover, their internal personnel are mixed and their management must be very lax. As long as we go in, we will be half successful in this operation." After speaking, he looked towards Morgan, "General, I need ten depth charges, and a submersible!"
Seeing that Yang Luo had already made up his mind, Morgan no longer objected. Moreover, he was a soldier and was very resolute in his work.
"no problem!"
"Okay!" Yang Luo said, "After the meeting, you can have someone bring it to me."
?Morgan nodded, Yang Luo looked at Hong Yejun and Guan Yong, "Hong Yejun, Guan Yong!"
"arrive!"
Guan Yong stood up suddenly, and Yang Luo said: "You two sneaked into the port at sea and placed the bomb underwater in the port. We will decide the time for the operation."
"yes!"
Hong Yejun smiled and nodded: "I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, I hope it won't delay things."
Yang Luo smiled and looked at Jama Arden again, "Choose ten elites for me and go in with me to seize the heavy firepower position at the port. As long as the port is blown up, Ephinia will definitely lead people to rescue you. Bring people to guard the exit of that road. As soon as the port explodes, you will launch an attack, but don't go deep. Just hold back some of the troops. "
"Snapped!"
Jamal Ardern saluted: "Yes!"
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Okay, colonel, you and your people should leave now. We will meet in Garroway."
"Yes!" Jamal Ardern turned and left.
Yang Luo looked at Morgan, "General, bring the bomb to me. I'm getting ten waterproof mechanical watches."
No matter which country you are in, you have to admit that those pirates are an organization that they are unable to destroy, especially Efiani, who has grown into an armed organization. In fact, it is very simple to destroy them, without worrying about the international impact, just a few missiles are enough. But there are civilians everywhere here. Although these civilians are probably pirates, they are willing to risk being accused of being butchers and do this thankless job.
¡°The attention of Somalia¡¯s interim government and various armed forces has shifted from the battlefield to the negotiation table. A long time ago, they tried to win over Efiani through negotiations. But Efiani has great ambitions, how could he succumb to others? Although he does not understand what it means to be a hero in troubled times, he knows that as long as the chaos in Somalia is not settled, his good days will continue. As long as he has more money in his pocket, he can expand his armaments again and recruit troops. Who knows whether he will gain power one day in the future.
Three days later, El Village, a small fishing village in the coastal tropical desert, has now become a cargo distribution center, with various trucks gathered together, quietly waiting for the next load of goods. Drivers or bosses gathered at those simple tea stalls or taverns, exchanging information on cargo transportation and the rules of different transportation markets in different places. Those goods that are cheap here are the best-selling items outside. , and these people drink low-quality tea, eat not too unpalatable cakes, and smoke low-quality cigarettes. The various flavors come together to make people feel suffocated.
In several low and dilapidated warehouses, several heavily armed pirates grabbed the cargo list and shouted the names of the goods at the top of their lungs. There was a guy standing on the table, gesticulating vigorously with the gun in his hand, expressing his urgency.
"It's getting dark, hurry up, this batch of goods must be loaded tonight."
Some large truck drivers loaded with goods settled and issued passes in another low house, and then led by the pirates to buy supplies of food and oil.
Effiani doesn't like smoking, but whenever he lies on the deck chair under the umbrella on the roof of the only luxury villa in this small fishing village, looking at the trucks transporting goods below, he will light a cigar, and then He enjoyed taking a sip, yes, just one sip, and he wouldn't take another sip.
And there was a white man lying on another recliner. This guy was holding a glass of XO. He was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was short, with a thin face and looked very gentle. If it weren't for this guy's yellow hair, blue eyes, and white skin, it would be difficult to connect him with those tall Westerners.
Max, as Efiani¡¯s strategist and chief financier, is definitely the number two person here and the person Effiani trusts the most. And only he was qualified to sit and chat and drink with Efiani.
"Max, you are indeed a top student who graduated from Cambridge and holds a double doctorate. You are indeed amazing. With you joining us, we can match the strength of thousands of troops!" Ephinia said with a sigh, and then took a puff of cigarette. This was the second bite, which surprised Max and proved that Efiani was in a good mood today. But it's not surprising. The value of that batch of arms is enough to keep Efiani busy for two or three months. It's strange that he's in a bad mood.
Max shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at the liquid inside, which was shining with crystal light in the sun. He smiled playfully and poured the wine into his mouth.
"It is my greatest honor to serve the general."
"Ha ha¡¡"
Efiani laughed happily: "Max, when the ransom is received, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."
Max smiled slightly: "?Military, what do you want to do with those Chinese people? "
As soon as Ephinia heard the word Chinese, an impatient look appeared on her face, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes.
"The old rule is, kill half and keep half."
Max sighed: "General, we can demand ransom on a per-capita basis, so why bother with the money?"
Ephinia waved her hand and said with a ferocious expression: "I hate Chinese people. I feel sick when I see their yellow skin."
Max smiled and stopped talking. Ephinia is a typical racist, and the people he looks down upon the most are the Chinese.
On the only road leading to the village, under the cover of a dense cactus, several low-rise buildings similar in color to the Gobi desert are hidden inside. The pirates who are on guard in the sand pit at the base of the cactus are also wearing extremely protective clothing. The good desert camouflage suit is cursing the vicious sun in the sky!
¡°This damn sun always annoys me so much.¡±
The other soldier squirmed in the sand pit, letting himself lie there in a more comfortable position.
"It would be great if there was marijuana. If you take a puff when you are on guard, it won't be so difficult."! ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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