Chapter 247: Joint drill, a severe blow to Daxia!

Arlington County, Washington.

Pentagon, Office of Global Security Affairs.

As soon as Kimi Andrew finished speaking, George, as an assistant, was a little confused: "Sir, this is an exercise between our allies."

"Invite Daxia to participate? Is this appropriate?"

The full name of this operation is "Joint Maritime Security Exercise in the Asia-Pacific Region", which is an operation that the United States participates in every year on behalf of its allied countries in the Asia-Pacific region.

There is only one protagonist in the whole exercise, and that is the United States. The other participating countries are just some "atmosphere groups".

There are two main points.

First, let these allied countries know that you, the Big Eagle, are still as strong as ever and are still the world hegemon!
Second, carry out deterrent actions to make these younger brothers obedient.

It would be too strange to invite Daxia to participate.

Hearing this, Kimi Andrew shook his head: "We must let Daxia participate. This time it is our real 'target'!"

By then, he will make Daxia embarrassed in front of the whole world.

He wanted the whole world to witness with their own eyes how vulnerable Daxia's so-called '075 amphibious assault ship' or '002 aircraft carrier' was in the face of the Eagle Sauce's naval power that dominated the world.

"At least let the congressmen know that the military spending is not wasted." Kimi Andrew thought to himself.

December is almost here, and next year's military budget will be allocated.

If the Pentagon doesn't take this opportunity to do more things, how can it apply for more funding from Congress?

at the same time.

In West Africa, Burkina Faso is a poor and backward third world country.

A woman in her thirties with wheat-colored skin and freckles on her face was walking on this dry land.

Lu Ze controlled the puppet and, accompanied by Buhler and others, visited the environment around the village base.

"There have been huge changes here." As they walked, Lu Ze couldn't help but exclaimed: "It seems that you have developed very well."

Compared with more than a month ago, there have been earth-shaking changes.

The village is no longer full of wooden houses, but there are many red brick buildings, but they are all one-story high.

If you want to build a three or four-story building, you must use a steel frame, but Buller was short of steel so he gave up.

There are several tall chimneys in the distance, and you can tell at a glance that they used the "blast furnace steelmaking" method.

Although the ground beneath my feet is still muddy, it is no longer bumpy.

Even in the center of the village, there is a simple red brick house covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters. On the plaque are written the words "Kaniwa Village Primary School" in French and the local Aboriginal language.

A red flag with a 'sickle and axe' was flying over the school.

It was afternoon time and you could occasionally see people attending classes inside.

But there are not just children of a few years old, there are also teenagers and even young adults who have finished their farm work. Considering the local illiteracy rate, these people should indeed start learning from elementary school.

It can be said that in less than two months, Buhler and his dozens of people have been gradually changing this backward place.

However, upon hearing the praise from the 'puppet', Buller shook his head.

"I still have a lot to do. I'm just getting started now." He sighed, "I hope the organization won't blame me."

"No, I believe the organization's leaders will forgive you." The 'Puppet' simply smiled.

This is also what Lu Ze really said in his heart. He was able to achieve this step in a short period of time and gather all the vitality of the entire village.

This has already demonstrated Buhler's unique personal charm, which is simply impossible for an ordinary person to achieve.

After all, it is still the same old saying: revolution is not a dinner party, it is a riot, a violent action of one class overthrowing another class.

If Buller did not act cautiously, the price he would pay might not only be the lives of dozens of his cadres, but also the lives of hundreds of soldiers following them and thousands of people in the surrounding villages.

Lu Ze took a deep look at the village under construction. Every detail had changed a lot from the last time. He controlled the puppet and patted Buller on the shoulder.

He comforted her, “These changes are your best proof and are what the organization really wants to achieve.”

The first time he asked the puppets to transport supplies to this village, although the people here had changed a little, their faces were still numb and their eyes were filled with confusion.

After all, how can you think about the future when you don’t even know whether you can have enough food to eat tomorrow?

It's like why 'Africans' are not afraid of AIDS, because they don't know whether they can live until next year, so why should they be afraid of a disease that will take their lives years or even decades later.

And now, there is light in these people's eyes again.

Poverty and backwardness are not original sins, but if you lose hope, there will be no way out.

Say it.

He nodded and continued, "Let's go receive the supplies first."

The puppet walked directly in front, heading towards the south of the village, and Buller behind him quickly instructed the cadres to follow.

After a while.

It was still a remote place, and the scenery was still spectacular. Small hills piled up before their eyes, as if a miracle had descended.

This time, in addition to some food and meat, more engineering equipment was brought.

"30 agricultural tractors."

"10 agricultural harvesters."

"Heavy trucks, 20."

"There are also human-powered tricycles, a total of 300." The puppet said expressionlessly, and the supplies were mentioned one after another.

These things vary in age and even brand. They are collected by the doll from various places.

As for the money, not much was spent. After all, most of them were not brand new. However, since the empty weight of heavy trucks was as much as four or five tons, the number of engineering machinery transported this time was not much.

On the contrary, as for teaching materials and so on, Lu Ze deliberately asked the puppet to carry more because of Buhler's special instructions.

As for why there are so many human-powered tricycles, in addition to the fact that they are easy to collect and light in weight, the most important consideration is that they are suitable for use in Africa.

At this moment.

"There are three hundred human-powered tricycles?" When Buller heard that there were exactly three hundred tricycles, his dark face revealed his white teeth: "I am so grateful for the help provided by the organization."

"We will definitely complete the mission as soon as possible and build a solid base."

Looking at these 300 human-powered tricycles that occupied almost a thousand square meters of space, he could not suppress his excitement.

This tricycle is not an ordinary fuel-powered tricycle. It is a human-powered pedal tricycle that can often be seen on the streets. It just has one more wheel and cargo box than a bicycle.

Although it is far inferior to gasoline tricycles in terms of speed, carrying capacity and other aspects, it is also very difficult to use and requires people to pedal hard to make it run.

"Finally, I have a decent means of transportation." Buller breathed a sigh of relief.

But this is the vehicle that Buller wants most.

After all, no matter how many advantages trucks and fuel-powered tricycles have, or how easy it is to use mechanical tools such as tractors.

But the problem is that all these things need to burn oil.

It is impossible for the organization to transport large quantities of fuel every time, and there are no so-called oil fields in Burkina Faso. Even if there are oil fields, the basic processing industry here cannot refine crude oil. A good cook cannot cook without rice. How can you use the so-called "trucks" and "tractors" without oil!
In other words, the fuel on hand is extremely precious and cannot be wasted.

This kind of human-powered tricycle consumes only a few steamed buns per 100 kilometers. It is exactly the most needed means of transportation in the local area and is also the most reliable means of travel.

As for the fuel, it should be used if possible.

"Boss, it can do more than just transport goods," Jon next to him came up with a crazy idea and whispered, "What if we install a machine gun on the rear carriage and surround it with steel on all sides?"

"This is an 'armored vehicle'!"

"Yes!" Brighton's eyes lit up.

Although this human-powered tricycle is simple, it can definitely carry one person and a heavy machine gun.

By then, this tricycle can become a "bankrupt version" of the armored vehicle, which is enough to directly kill the armed forces in "Burkina Faso".

The most important thing is that the human-powered tricycle is simple and easy to operate. Even local villagers can learn it easily. They can move it by standing up and pushing their feet.

Unlike trucks, tractors and other mechanical tools, soldiers under his command still need to undergo some rigorous training before they can drive them.

"You can try to modify it when the time comes." Buller agreed.

As long as it doesn't burn oil, it's good stuff.

As for other machines that need to burn oil, they must be used with caution. After all, things like tractors are really useless without diesel.

"Finally, these are the twenty tons of 'medical supplies' and communication tools that organized this aid." The puppet pointed to two small hills nearby.

"Great." Buller repeated this word countless times, as if he only knew this sentence.

These medical supplies are life-saving, and they are also the supplies he has always wanted to ask the organization for.

Otherwise, in a place like West Africa, you won’t be able to find medical treatment for even a cold or fever, which can cost someone’s life.

As for the communication tools, they couldn't use mobile phones to communicate, right? It would be strange if they were not discovered.

Therefore, some intercoms and radio base stations are necessary.

He had originally planned to report during the handover, but he didn't expect that the organization had already prepared in advance.

"Also, these are the transport personnel assigned to you by the organization."

The puppet pointed at the tall and strong white man behind him and said, "His name is 'Reese'. He is proficient in driving airplanes, tanks, and armored vehicles. The transportation mission can be handed over to him."

This is also the bionic robot "spy" that Lu Ze placed next to Buhler, not because he was worried that he would have ulterior motives.

But the two sides were thousands of miles apart. Who knew what would happen in Africa? In case Buller was attacked and had no time to send emergency communications, Lu Ze could also get the news through the reminder of the bionic robot.

At the same time, we can better understand the development status of the entire team.

The joy on Buller's face became even more intense. He was in need of this kind of talent, not to mention that they could help him build air transport forces and even armored forces in the future.

"Reese, welcome to join our 'big family'"

the next day.

Daxia, noon time.

In the dean's office.

Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing were still the same as usual, handling some official business.

After spending a lot of effort to transmit all the relevant "technical information" to the "Great Wall Watch" organization, the two of them were no longer so busy that they were dizzy.

But at this critical time of the year, whether it is the scientific research work of the Xia Ke Institute or other affairs, how can people have time to relax.

Even Zheng Lixing, who has always loved playing chess, hasn't touched the chessboard for almost half a month.

That's when.

Fu Hai ran in and yelled, "I'm so pissed off!!"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yuli and the others were completely confused: "Old Chu isn't angry, so why are you so angry?"

We just acquired an "aircraft carrier" these few days. Even if anyone is angry, it should be Chu Zhentao from the East China Sea Fleet!

Hearing this, Fu Hai was immediately amused: "Don't tell me, that guy Lao Chu has been pestering me, and has been shouting that their East China Sea Fleet also wants an 'aircraft carrier'!"

As soon as Chu Zhentao came back from Yanjing, he went straight to the North Sea Fleet base in Qindao.

There is only one purpose, which is to find out by all means when this aircraft carrier will arrive at their "East China Sea Fleet"?

In this regard, Fu Hai had only one thing to say, which was 'No comment'!
After listening to his story.

Zheng Lixing was even more confused: "Then why are you so angry?"

It is obvious that it is your North Sea Fleet that has gained the greatest benefit. Aren't you just taking advantage of the situation?
Hear this.

Fu Hai slammed the document in his hand onto the table and said angrily: "Look, what's written on it!"

"These Eagles are really going too far. They don't take us Daxia seriously at all!"

Zhang Yuli immediately took the document, picked up his glasses and read the words on it carefully: "It seems that the person who caused you this much anger must be someone big."

moment.

When he saw clearly what was written on it, Zhang Yuli's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were filled with anger, and his teeth were chattering.

Zheng Lixing also took it and took a look. The top was all in English, and the bottom was the translated Chinese version.

Only see.

[Eagle sauce Pentagon: We will launch a joint maritime security exercise in the Asia-Pacific region on December 12. ]

[Currently, Japan, Korea, Indonesia, Australia and other Asia-Pacific countries have participated in this exercise. ]

【We sincerely invite Daxia to participate in this event and build world peace and security together. 】

"Peace and security?? Asia-Pacific security exercise?"

"They also invited us from Daxia? What on earth are the Eagle Sauce and the others trying to do!" Zheng Lixing slammed the document on the table, his palms turning red.

His rage at this moment was no less than Fu Hai's, and was even more intense.

Who is the main culprit for the world's wars? Who is the source of instability in the Asia-Pacific region and the one who stirs up trouble everywhere?

Who disrupted the three-country friendly free trade zone plan between Daxia, Kimchi and Neon?

Aren’t all these things done by the Eagle Sauce? The target is their Daxia!

Now they are inviting them to the Asia-Pacific security exercise? The location of this exercise is even right in front of Daxia's house. What does this mean?
Is it a safety drill, or is it an attempt to slap Daxia in the face in front of the whole world? Everyone knows what the Eagle Sauce is thinking!
"Lao Zhang, are we going?" Fu Hai clenched his fists.

If you go, who knows what conspiracy the Eagle Sauce is hiding?
If I get embarrassed this time, I'll be making a fool of myself in front of the whole world!
But if we don't go, others will take advantage of us. At this time, the timid small countries around us, which are already very active, will rely on their British influence to be even more "lawless" and will not give Daxia any face at all.

read this.

"Go, why not?" Zhang Yuli stared at the document and uttered these words through his teeth: "Not only must I go, I want to see who is 'bringing shame upon himself' this time!"

How could they let down the good intentions of the Eagle Sauce in such a grand performance venue!
Do you really think that Daxia doesn't have new weapons? Or do you think that Daxia doesn't dare to resist?

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(End of this chapter)