As soon as the "Gate of God" came up, he gave Mombot a great gift.

In a small town 30 kilometers away in the important town of Oyo, an artillery position was destroyed, killing and injuring more than 70 people, and some of them were defeated. The seized materials were not available except for two 751914 anti-aircraft guns. The employees in charge of the operation were full of surprise.

The troops that were so "well-equipped" were so equipped that they would collapse at once, and they didn't know which country it was, Uganda until someone found the flag!

Now everyone takes it for granted. It is already very worthy of the other party being able to bring out two old antiques. There is still war in Uganda, and other important materials are of course used on internal issues. This artillery camp is not as good as a battlefield tourist group.

But when the news reached Mombott's ears, the guy did not hide his joy and laughed several times. Even the staff outside the office could feel the joy of the President. The depressed atmosphere in the office building eased a little. When the news came to their ears, they couldn't help but cheer.

This is more like thanking my life for saving it.

This shows how Mobutu's iron-blooded policy is.

When Tang Dao received the news, he had a special phone call with Bill Clemens, asking to find a way to control the energy mines in the Oyo area. Of course, if there is a master, try not to touch him.

Mobutu is very conceited and has always held the thighs of Hawkshop before. Zaire's resources are not allowed to be developed by other countries. He opened a company by himself, attributed all the profits to his name, and then flowed overseas through other channels. According to internal information from insiders, he divided into more than a dozen households, which existed in Swiss banks, and he also understood the principle that the cunning rabbit had three holes.

Tang Dao wanted to seize this batch of energy mines at this time, and thesavior-a members in the United States mobilized their own strength to control Hawks' aid to Zaire. Moreover, the election of Hawks' boss is close to us, which is one of the reasons why Bush does not want to meddle in other people's business now.

Of course, this is a game. In order to get more capital to join it, Tang Dao must give up most of the interests. He promised to give up most of Zaire's interests to these vampires, otherwise, what will be the driving force for them, love and peace?

Bill Clemens was also a clever person. He heard some deep meaning from Tang Dao's words, "Are you going to touch Mombot?"

"He doesn't belong to Zaire after all."

"But..." Bill's face tightened and his tone was quick, "He hasn't paid the final payment yet."

Tang Dao almost spit out blood and knocked his fingers on the table, "Then ask him, in this case, he dare not not give money. He needs us to fight for him, and in the future, he can only pay the goods at one time, otherwise he will charge interest."

Bill thought about it and it was true.

Zaire's opaque calculations include about tens of thousands of mercenaries coming in, and there is a steady stream of keeping up. The situation has become increasingly blurred. The Western world has a critical to Zaire, and the countries next to him must have capital to take advantage of the situation. The mercenaries' weapons and equipment are very good. After all, they are the guys who work hard. If it is not good, they will have been killed long ago.

For a moment, the front line was in a panic and could not move forward. Even Hassan's elite 3rd Regiment command was blocked by two mercenaries in the town of Naitinger, more than 400 kilometers away from Kinshasa. If it weren't for the lack of artillery, the 3rd Regiment would have been set aside! But Mobuto summoned other troops to encircle the desert tiger, and the heavy artillery was also pulled up.

This scared Hassan. This is his own army. How could he let others eat it? He quickly called the troops of the First Mixed Division to rescue him. The entire town of Neatinger was as the center, and a real battle began.

It was a turning point that Yunlongjun attacked Taiping County!

Mombot was also cruel and knew that he had reached the point of real swords and guns. He also transferred the elite Gate of God to the town of Nettinger. Of course, Bill took this opportunity to receive the final payment and also made up 10,000 US dollars per person per day.

The greed and shamelessness of the mercenaries are revealed to the fullest.

Although Mobuto cursed, he could only pinch his nose and admit that as long as he killed Hassan's army, other tour groups would not have to worry.

...

Diaghassan wore neat military uniforms, which was different from other military officers. When he was the commander of the 3rd Regiment, his first requirement was that soldiers must dress in a standard manner. His mentor at Nasser Higher Military Academy told him that there was more than one title for soldiers, but a spirit from the inside out. He had to start with dressing and cultivate discipline.

This is also his request to lead troops, so the 3rd Regiment can have the reputation of "Desert Tiger".

But it’s not just because he is Hassan’s nephew!

The command system is clear, with excellent weapons and equipment and strict discipline. Such troops are almost swept across Africa. Diaghassan never lost his victory in the battle with the Ethiopians and almost pushed his reputation on the border. His reputation also resounded abnormally in North Africa. This time, the expedition to Zaire was actually when Hassan cultivated his reputation.

After the war, he took over as the division commander, and then gradually took over Hassan's position.

He bent over and drew circles on the map with a red pen, and there was a sand table next to it. This was the internal structure diagram he had the soldiers built when he entered the town of Neatinger, with important positions and high points marked on it. Those who could graduate from Nasser were not mediocre people. The school was to train practical commanders. In the same class, Diag graduated with the third grade of the same class.

At that time, the Egyptian military also invited him to join, but he refused.

Somalia needs him!

"College, the defense line is not only completed, but the 15 commanding heights in the town have been occupied by machine guns. If it is a street battle, they will definitely let them see God." A lieutenant colonel standing beside him reported, panting.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dahl." Diag raised his head and patted his classmate's shoulder and said.

Dahl shrugged and said optimistically, "This is my job."

Diag nodded slowly and continued to bury his head. At this time, he heard Dahl say, "Actually, we can call for air support."

"??" Diag looked at him in surprise.

"Didn't your brother say that if you encounter irresistible forces, can you provide air support? If there is air support, we can defeat the opponent's defense line and rush out." Dahl said.

Of course Diag knew what the other party was saying, and said helplessly, "You are talking about the force of the Savior Company, but do you think they will help us fight? They just threw a few bombs and then walked around and left. I have seen that Asian, who is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He never thought about how to build Somalia. The morality in his mouth is like the freedom of the Western people, which is disgusting. If I have two bullets, one of them will be for Mobuto, and the other one will be for this bastard."

This tone is very extreme, and it is obvious that Diag has not had a good sense of Tang Dao.

The capitalist made him feel that only the endless greed was endless, but he also understood that when the other party's power was consolidated in Somalia, he could no longer drive him away because someone would not allow it, and even his uncle would not.

They get a lot, and naturally they have to pay the price.
Chapter completed!