Chapter 99 Let's Go Home
The lurkers who successfully destroyed the EO sub-base quickly withdrew from the chaotic Kaolak to Gambia, and took with them the president of the company that served EO. This person was very sensible and very useful. To fight against EO, we must not only use military means, but also economic means. This president is very familiar with their economic operations and will always do something.
The laser-guided missile attack in Kaolak really made the Senegalese government busy for a while. The military base did not receive any offensive orders, and the laser-guided missile launch was not something that anyone in the base could do. While investigating each other, the Senegalese government finally realized that their defense system had been hacked into and the code had been tampered with to launch missiles. They didn't know who did it, so they could only look at the U.S. government with suspicion, and finally covered up the incident by eliminating terrorists.
The real culprit, Seth, was smoking a cigar and playing with his military satellite. In his eyes, everything was just data on the computer, and he completed various high-tech tactical strikes in an entertaining manner.
The lurkers who returned to Gambia were warmly received by Yahya. He liked dealing with the lurkers more and more because the lurkers helped him solve the problems that had always existed.
"Mr. Special Forces, you are so powerful. I think we should toast to your strength and also to our long-lasting friendship." Yahya raised his glass with a flushed face and clinked it with Zhao Ziyang, then drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
Yahya, a devout Muslim, does not drink alcohol, but after his cousin Mekale and the National Guard commander Huliai both died, he happily threw all the rules aside and started drinking happily.
Old subordinates will always be proud of their achievements, which is the most intolerable thing for a ruler. Mekale is one of them, and Huliai is also one of them, although Huliai is very loyal to him.
"Haha, then I wish the President a successful re-election and become the greatest leader of Gambia and even the world." Zhao Ziyang expressed his wishes and drank the red wine with a smile.
It was a very pleasant thing to cooperate with Yahya. At least both sides got what they needed. What was especially important was that Yahya cooperated very well in getting rid of Mekale. This was partly due to the preliminary work, and partly due to Yahya's hidden dissatisfaction with Mekale. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy.
" Oh, by the way." Zhao Ziyang said to Yahya as if he had thought of something: "When we were chasing Mekale, we found that he was a mercenary of the EO Mercenary Group. Does Mr. President know about this?"
Ye Haiya was stunned for a moment, and this expression told Zhao Ziyang that he didn't know.
"But it doesn't matter. " Zhao Ziyang smiled and continued, "Whether it's Mekaler or EO, they are nothing in the eyes of us lurkers, but we are hunting down Mekaler, the traitor, as you hired us. I'm afraid that in the future..."
This sentence was said quite obscurely, but it might be very clear to others. At least Yahya knew very well that he could no longer rely on the EO mercenary group in the future and could only rely on the lurkers.
"Mr. Special Forces." Yahya looked at Zhao Ziyang sincerely and said, "You only need one friend, and I think I have found the best friend!"
A man of insight is a wise man. At this time, Yahya was very insightful and knew that he could only rely on the big tree of the Lurker. However, this big tree was very good, stronger than the previous EO and stronger than he had imagined. The most important thing was that the Lurker now had the support of the vast majority of African countries, and its power would inevitably leap forward again.
Yahya began to admire his foresight in building a military base for the sleeper agents in his own country. No matter what happens in the future, the sleeper agents will come forward to deal with it. This will save a lot of trouble and it will be a win-win situation.
"Mr. President, I think so too." Zhao Ziyang smiled and nodded to Yahya, saying, "I plan to place the main base of the Lurkers in Gambia. What do you think, Mr. President?"
Surprise flashed from Yahya's eyes. He nodded quickly to show his permission, and said righteously with a wave of his hand: "We are friends, we are comrades-in-arms. If Mr. Special Forces needs anything, just let me know. Although Gambia is a small country , many things are still very convenient to do."
"Hahaha... In that case, thank you, Mr. President, for taking me in." Zhao Ziyang joked with Yahya with a smile, patting his shoulder affectionately.
The situation in Gambia has progressed to this point and there is no suspense. Yahya will not be able to get rid of the lurkers for a certain period of time. This means that Yahya will be manipulated by the lurkers. He thinks that getting rid of the two generals under his command will make his position more stable, but if he really gets rid of them, he will have to rely on a lot of external forces.
The newly recruited Marines and National Guardsmen will be trained by the Undercovers, and some of the Undercovers will be granted mercenary ranks and assigned to the Gambian military system. The strength of the Foreign Legion has been strengthened again. It is better to say that they are Undercover mercenaries receiving subsidies from the Gambian government than to say that they are under the jurisdiction of the Gambian government.
In this case, Gambia is a sleeper cell that can do whatever it wants and completely infiltrate a country's military system, which is more exciting than overthrowing the government.
Yahya understood, Zhao Ziyang understood, everyone understood, but there are many things that even though you understand them very well, you can't get rid of them.
The military base in Brikama was further renovated, and the mercenaries of the Hidden Guard in Libya gradually withdrew to Gambia. Gaddafi did not make any obstacles to this. He seemed to have full trust in the Hidden Guard, and only mentioned the nuclear warhead.
Gaddafi, who had given great help to the lurker, was very graceful in this regard, which made Zhao Ziyang admire him very much. If it were Zhao Ziyang, he would never let the lurker leave so easily, because he did not get what he wanted.
The lurkers who destroyed an EO military base began to retreat, and companies in various countries temporarily stopped all operations and quietly waited for the counterattack of EO mercenaries. As an old brand, the EO mercenary group will never give up after losing a military base. The current calm means that a crazy attack is coming.
Memphis, Egypt.
Memphis is located at the southern end of the Nile Delta in Egypt. It was the oldest capital of Egypt from 3100 BC and lasted for 800 years. It was replaced by Thebes in the 2nd millennium BC, but it was still a famous religious and cultural city in Egypt. It was destroyed in the 7th century AD. It was the most magnificent and great city in the world at that time. Now only a mini museum and broken stone sculptures in the garden are left for people to pay tribute to.
This city does not have the fast pace of modern metropolises. Its long history and culture give it a leisurely and slow pace, making it a great place for a vacation and leisure.
Here you can enjoy the charming scenery of the Nile River, or drive dozens of kilometers to Cairo to explore Egypt’s most famous cultural symbol - the Pyramids.
There are more than 80 pyramids of various sizes standing in the Giza Plateau area of Cairo. In addition to the largest pyramid of Khufu, there are also various small pyramids that cannot be named. There are also mysterious stories about the pyramids circulating in the local area, which casts a veil of mystery over this area.
Angel, in a white dress, sat quietly on the bank of the Nile River, holding a few stones in her hands and throwing them into the river, watching the stones splash and then be quickly swallowed up by the waves. The soft sunlight shone on her flawless cheeks, adding a different kind of brilliance to her cheeks.
It has been several months since she came to Egypt. Angel has not been to the Egyptian branch base at all. Instead, she went to Memphis to relax. Middle Blade looked for him several times, but unfortunately he drove her away. She was very angry, angry at Zhao Ziyang. He didn't even call her for several months. Is this matter over?
Spirit Fox, damn Spirit Fox! No, no, Spirit Fox shouldn't die, it's the special forces soldier who should die, this bastard, this man who is worse than an animal!
Angel's face was gloomy and she angrily threw all the stones in her hand into the Nile River. She stood up and took a deep breath of the humid air to calm her annoyed mood.
"Captain..." A very familiar voice sounded from behind.
Angel turned around and saw Omo standing behind her without her knowing.
"Why are you here?" Angel asked Omo coldly.
The Omo in front of me was wearing a suit and tie, and his face was clean-shaven, which was rare. He looked clean and refreshed, and really looked like the real deal.
"The boss isn't here, so I'm all alone." Omo grinned.
"What's the matter?" Angel still asked Omo coldly, then turned and walked towards the shore.
"Nothing, hehe..." Omo scratched his head and laughed innocently, catching up with Angel's pace.
"If you have something to say, just tell me. Did the special forces ask you to find me?" There was a hint of anger in Angel's tone and she quickened her pace.
The river bank is not flat, but trapezoidal in shape, with many stones on it, making it quite difficult for people to walk on it.
Angel, who had already walked up, waited for a long time but didn't hear Omo's voice, so she turned her head to look at Omo.
Omo was leaning on a metal crutch with his left hand and dragging his right leg that was broken in the battle, trying hard to get around a big rock, but he couldn't climb up no matter what he did. He was sweating profusely but still failed to succeed.
Angel looked at Omo quietly, her face as cold as ever.
"Jump over here." Angel called to Omo.
Omo stood on one leg, threw the metal crutch in his hand aside, took a deep breath, and jumped up hard with his intact left leg.
The huge body rushed upwards with the explosion of the left leg, and the whole person rushed towards the big rock, and then...
With a "bang", Omo's body was tripped by a stone and fell into the pile of rocks because he didn't jump high enough. His clean face without a beard was cut by the broken stones, and his clean and elegant suit was covered with mud, and no one knew where the top button was.
But he jumped over it, or rather, he tripped over a rock, but he got over it anyway.
Omo climbed up from the rubble, sat on a rock, wiped the blood oozing from his face with his sleeve, patted the mud on his chest, turned around, picked up his crutches, and grinned at Angel.
"Hey, it jumped over." Omo said to Angel with some pride.
There was no expression on Angel's cold face. Her deep blue eyes stared at Omo's right leg. She sighed deeply in her heart, turned around and strode away.
"Captain! Captain! Captain!" Seeing Angel walking away, Omo became anxious and chased after Angel on crutches. Unfortunately, with a broken leg, he was destined to be unable to catch up.
"Omo." Angel stopped, took a deep breath and said without question: "Go back to Russia, go home..."
"No! I can still fight, I can still fight, I can still..."
Angel's figure went away. Omo stared at her receding back and moved his lips, but no sound came out.
Go back to Russia, go home... Angel's voice echoed in Omo's ears, making him collapse on the ground and hug his head.
"Aww, wow, wow..." The sound of crying came out of Omo's mouth, in a voice that you can hardly imagine.
The Nile River, which has been flowing for thousands of years, gently splashes against the riverbank, as if to comfort the crying Omo, and also as if to persuade him: Go back to Russia, go back to northern Siberia, go home...
