Under the high-pressure policy, Aguadong actually found seven families with connections with the Youth Army or other organizations. Except for three of them who were shot dead when they resisted, the others were dragged into the middle of the town for the residents to make their own trial!

Of course, this statement is just to kill the chicken for the monkey to see.

No matter what, they will die!

Mayor Gaskel held the big microphone and shouted in pain and hoarseness, "What do these people want to contact those vandals? To destroy Aguadon, to destroy our lives, to starve us again, to turn us into corpses on the roadside, to let our children have no money to go to school, to let our hopes be shattered! Such extreme egoists should be hanged!"

He gritted his teeth as he said this.

No matter how good this country is, some people will work hard for it. Gaskel can clearly go to the so-called "hell", but why did he return to "hell"? Because he loves this land deeply.

After the Savior Company settled in Aguadon, the Oroman tribe became the object of envy of other tribes at a speed visible to the naked eye. Children of the appropriate age in the town were forced to enroll in school, with a nutritional meal subsidy of US$7 per person every week, and the government subsidy of US$3, which allows them to drink milk every day.

Children are the hope of the country, and Gaskel does not allow these people to destroy everything they currently have.

"According to Aguadong's law, they are sentenced to death!"

When the man who was hanging up was struggling fiercely when he heard Gaskel say this, he was struggling with a rag on his mouth and couldn't speak at all.

Gaskel stood in front of the crowd, stretched out his two fingers and shouted, "From now on, those who betray the country and the tribe, the death penalty! The death penalty for murder!"

Good guy, is this law just made?

The laws in Somalia have long been incomplete. Later, they entrusted legal experts from South Africa to formulate them, but they turned around and made them, and the government replaced them, and no one paid for them.

He was heard clearly by Tang Dao, who was far away from the periphery, and said to his secretary Hearst Theodore, "To record these two items, we need to compile the laws of Aguadon or the Auroman tribe, these two items are the most important."

“This task is handed over to the Boston University School of Law.”

At that time, the company will allocate funds for them to be research funds, and those professors and doctoral students are willing to participate.

A country like Somalia must maintain the death penalty, otherwise criminals will never understand fear.

The creation of this law also tells everyone, "Any citizen or arrested member who participates in extremist organizations will die in Somalia!"

It depends on who is still so hard-working.

Gaskel had finished speaking, and asked someone to put down the more than 10 people and sent them to the village entrance to carry out the firing of the gun and immediately executed.

He dared to do this, so he naturally reported to Boss Tang.

These people were put down, and the government forces pressed them through the crowd. Several of them were dragged away. Their legs were scared and they went to the door, knelt on the ground, and shot them in public!

Standing behind, pointing at your head, and directly killing your life.

After one by one, they were sent to the funeral home sparks and returned the ashes to other relatives, but I'm afraid no one would be willing to bring these back to Aguadong, which was simply a shame.

After the solution is completed, there is a reward.

The child who took the employee to find his neighbor gave him a passbook in public, which was the 50,000 Somali shillings from the Savior Bank, and Gaskel gave him a hug, "Little Turner, you will get a house in Mogadishu. Congratulations, you will become a city man."

There were tears in Little Turner's eyes.

Looking at the sky, it seemed as if a family member was reflected in the cloud seeds. I... I will never be starved to death like them again!

Of course, he didn't see these Tang Dao. He took his men to the Aguadong temporary command center, met Mitel Lin and others, and gave him some condolences.

This top student in Princeton is now very tired, but also very excited, pointing to the design drawings of himself and others and said, "Boss, we think Aguadian's design can be bolder. We found that if the land nearby does not develop towards Mogadishu, there will be nearly 400 acres of vacant land behind it! This cannot be wasted. We can design Aguadian according to the standards of the national center, and then, when there is a chance, we will annex Mogadishu to form a capital circle. This is definitely a commercial and industrial center."

Mitel Lin was so happy that he was talking. He accidentally choked on his saliva, bent over and coughed violently. Tang Dao hurriedly patted his back a few times, and said with a smile, "You should pay attention to your health."

He waved his hand and his face turned red, "It's okay, it's okay, boss, what do you think?"

"There should be a forest behind it, and a desert is a little further away." Hurst Theodore next to him said first, "I'm not saying that deserts cannot breed cities. Las Vegas is also a desert city. I'm just saying, how do we prevent potential dangers."

"These professors in Princeton are experts. I can ask him at that time. Current technology can completely eliminate these dangers." Mitel Lin looked at the secretary and then looked at the boss. He was the decision-making person. Then he said, "Aguadong has the front of a tourist city, and the desert and wilderness are the most popular attractions in the tourism industry at present. We can build it into that kind."

"What buildings do you want to design?" Tang Dao asked.

Mitel Lin was delighted, "I plan to build an airport that can have 400,000 passengers a year, as well as train stations, bus stations, etc.."

Tang Dao was silent for a moment and nodded, "It costs a lot of money to these."

Mitel Lin was stunned and squeaked his eyes, as if saying, Boss, are you short of money?

"The situation in Somalia is not very stable at present. If we are blown up by those extremist organizations as soon as we have completed the repair, the loss will be great. What you said, the flow of people and transportation foundations need to be based on one specific issue, that is, domestic peace. We must wipe out extremist organizations before we can perform them. Of course, what you said is right. We can be bolder and design well, and use it at that time." Tang Dao did not promise the other party, just tell the truth.

He also admitted that Mitel Lin's words were right.

The design in Mogadishu is too messy and mixed with good and bad luck. When the development of Aguadou is suitable, let him be the auxiliary city!

Walking out of the temporary command post, Tang knives and forked his waist, "Mittel Lin's idea is really tempting."

Hurst Theodore next to you smiled and took your head.

"Then quickly wipe out the Youth Army!" Tang Dao waved, "Don't give them a chance to resist."

…

Somalia, Algududou.

This is only 400 kilometers away from BlackRoyce.

The 123rd Regiment of the First Inner Guard Brigade drove past Mahas, rested for a while, galloping towards the destination Abal Iriel. Even though the brigade commander of the team, Lieutenant General Xiangli Rono, discussed the rest with the savior company who followed the car on the intercom, he refused!

"The car cannot be stopped. You can rush to the destination to rest within five hours. This is the base's order."

Xiangli Ronno threw the intercom into the car and cursed in his heart. What road is it? It's rugged and difficult. People sitting behind feel nauseous. Several times, if the driver hadn't had good quality, they almost failed.

In fact, the order not to allow parking is indeed issued by the base. You cannot guarantee whether there are people from the youth organization in this convoy? If they park and rest, they will have a great opportunity to inform them. If they are prepared, wouldn’t this urgent marching be meaningless?

According to the tip, there is a Youth Day station in the valley of Abal Iriel, with a population of about 700. This is very blatant, almost equivalent to telling others, not afraid at all, and often terrorist attacks on the local area, killing one of the rebellious chiefs, causing a lot of killings.

The local army cannot solve the problem, and even joins the crowd. This is the current situation!

There is no place where the Savior Company intervenes, and there is still a mess. On the roadside, you can still see the corpse that has been gnawed by wild dogs. After hearing the roar of the convoy, you still have the courage to stand there and refuse to leave. In this place, even the dogs are so skinny and full of wildness!

After the convoy left, I continued to eat.

After more than four hours, the First Brigade of the Inner Guard arrived outside Abal Iriel. At this time, the consultant asked that he would not be allowed to get off the car and replenish food on the spot. If he needed to go to the bathroom, he would apply to the officer. In addition, he would have three people in groups, and one of them would have an officer. No one could act alone. Violators would be punished on the battlefield military law!

This order made the soldiers complain.

But I still follow it. These are all trained by the company. What is stuffed in my mind is obedience, obedience, obedience! Those thorns have long been kicked out.

"General Henry."

Henry Ronno was getting out of the car and replenishing water when he heard someone calling him behind him. When he turned around, he saw the consultant of the Savior Company and the officers of the First Special Battalion coming with weapons. He was shocked and asked, "What's the matter?"

"After a half hour rest, head straight to the valley and launch an attack! All artillery and bullets are loaded," said the consultant.

"So anxious?" said Henry Ronno, who was anxious. "My people need rest. This march lasts for more than ten hours, and no one can stand it."

The consultant raised his eyelids slightly, and without explaining to him, he said, "You want to disobey the order?"

Henry Ronor suddenly became quiet. He looked at the First Special Battalion next to him who served as the supervisor. Anyone who was deserter on the battlefield would be killed on the spot.

And wars of this scale do not require special operations, so everyone just fight!

See who dies quickly or collapses quickly.

Xiangli Rono didn't dare to say anything else. What else could he do besides agreeing?

As long as you refuse, the other party may not kill himself on the spot, but he will definitely take down command. At present, the officers at the bottom of the First Brigade of the Inner Guard receive two salaries, one belongs to the government and the other belongs to the Savior Company. They also enjoy basic insurance!

Of course not much, there were about two or three million Somali shillings after death.

But this is enough to win people's hearts and enjoy the benefits. Ronno has no choice but to be successful, but fortunately they will not point fingers at themselves during battles, and they only have the right to suggest. Of course, if they really reach a very dangerous bottom and are to be wiped out, the biggest advantage of the consultant is that they can call air support through the company.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour of rest time has arrived.

The grassroots officer shouted that everyone would get up and get on the car, get into the Cummins personnel carrier, and then issued a combat order!

The war has begun!
Chapter completed!