() In Iraq, the only person Soryu was afraid of seeing might be Amira. Most of the time, he stayed in the secret base because he was afraid that Amira would run over to him.
Although his face was calm, he was cursing Vivian in his heart. Not only did this woman give him the first problem, but now she gave him another problem.
"Sit down." Canglong felt a little uncomfortable, but he could not drive Amira away.
"Don't sit down anymore. I still have work. As long as I can see you, I will be satisfied." Amira seemed to be very aware that Canglong was avoiding her, so she acted very calmly and did not pester Canglong like before. .
But the more she acted like this, the more guilty Canglong felt: "You founded the Detachment of Women."
Hearing this, Amira had a smile on her face, which made Canglong's eyes froze. I have to say that Amira is indeed very beautiful, especially those clear eyes. Once she looks into her eyes, any evil thoughts will disappear. Instead, I sighed, how could there be such a beautiful and pure woman in this world.
"I established the Women's Army, firstly because I wanted to find a job for myself, secondly because I could see you in this way, and thirdly because it could help you, because you are your prophet and I am your wife, so I established this The organization was very quick, and with some help from her father, "When talking about his wife, Amira lowered her head again, her face as red as a little girl.
Canglong nodded: "Thank you, Amira."
Hearing this, Amira was a little disappointed, but she still squeezed out a smile and said: "Actually, I should thank you. Without you, Basra might still be in chaos. My father asked me to help you more, and there are more. "
Speaking of the latter part, Amira groaned and her face turned even redder. Canglong asked: "Is there anything else?"
"I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you anymore. You are busy." Amira smiled, put her right hand on her chest, bowed and saluted, and then walked towards the door.
Looking at her back, Canglong always felt a little uncomfortable, so he stopped her and said, "Amira."
"What." Amira immediately turned around, with joy on her face.
"Don't salute me when you see me in the future. You know that this prophet of mine is just a fake. It's just the situation that requires it." Canglong said with a smile.
Amira was a little disappointed, but her face suddenly became serious: "No, you are the prophet. You can eliminate hunger and poverty, let the children in Basra go to school, let the adults have jobs, and let the Muslims have time to worship. You are the prophet." , whether you admit it or not."
After saying that, Amira nodded and left without waiting for Canglong to say anything.
Her departure made Canglong fall into deep contemplation for a long time. Now all the people in Basra are placing their hopes on him. For many people, this may be a kind of pressure, but Canglong feels that it is a heavy responsibility.
"Perhaps, what I can repay you is to make this place better so that your family and compatriots will not be slaughtered by others." Canglong sighed.
After returning to the base, Badr reported to him the recent developments in Baghdad. As he expected, the Mahdi Army could not stop the joint offensive of the security forces and the US military. Previously, the Mahdi Army also occupied Sadr City in Baghdad. But now it was completely driven out of Baghdad by the security forces, and the chaos in the northern provinces began to calm down. The Mahdi Army was defeated and turned into guerrilla warfare.
If the Mahdi Army had not had strong public support, it might have been completely disintegrated by now.
“In the battle of Baquba, the Mahdi Army of more than 20,000 people was beaten by the security forces of more than 5,000 people and was unable to fight back. The Americans dispatched the air force to continuously bomb Baquba, causing casualties to the Mahdi Army. Tragic." Badr said.
At this time, all the senior generals of the Prophet Army were there, Commander-in-Chief Bader, Deputy Commander Xue Bao. Because Vivian was too busy, Cang Long appointed Xue Bao as deputy commander, Commander-in-Chief Hei Wuchang and Deputy Commander Bai Wuchang of the militia force, as well as the missile force. Xiami, the commander, and Susu, the intelligence officer.
This news made everyone feel heavy in their hearts. The Mahdi Army only lasted for a month. How long can the remaining troops of the Baath Party last?
"These idiots actually fight head-on with the security forces. That's not what lunatics do." Snow Leopard puffed his beard and glared, as if his subordinates had lost the battle.
"You can't say that." Xiami touched his chin and thought, "The reason why the Mahdi Army fights a head-on battle with the security forces is because there is strong public opinion pushing it. I am afraid that any commander, under such circumstances, They all want to compete head-on with the security forces. It is precisely because of this strong self-confidence that the commander of the Mahdi Army, Sadr, misjudged his own strength. What also deserves our vigilance is the cooperation between the security forces and the US military."
"Without the advice and cooperation of the US military, the security forces simply do not dare to compete head-on with the Mahdi Army. They are in disarray." Badr said, "It is a pity that Sadr has been dazzled by the victory a while ago."
"Is it useless for us to send military advisors there?" Canglong asked. Before the battle in Bagubai, Canglong ordered Badr to send military advisors there to be wary of a fierce head-on battle with the security forces.
"Sadr, this idiot, will not listen to us at all." Badr said angrily. "He thought that as long as he won this battle, the security forces would be unable to resist, so he spent all his money on this gamble."
"How is the situation with the guerrillas?" Canglong asked.
"The situation is very bad. After the security forces defeated the Mahdi Army, they implemented a fortified wall and cleared the country, and set up checkpoints at various arterial roads. Although Iran is working hard to support the guerrillas, the US Air Force is patrolling the border at all times. It may not take long before the guerrillas of the Mahdi Army will be completely wiped out," Susu said.
Canglong began to ponder, and several people were silent. After a while, Canglong said: "Contact al-Qaeda and ask them to use all their strength to launch an attack on Baghdad. Tell them not to attack civilians and attack those inspecting outside. Station, the American air force cannot take care of everything and do everything possible to cause trouble for them."
"At this time, Omar will send people to die." Susu said strangely.
"Yes." Canglong said calmly, looked at Xiami and asked, "How is the training of the missile force going?"
"It already has combat effectiveness, but the missiles Alidai provided us are all." Xiami's face was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to say it or not.
"What's going on?" Canglong asked with a solemn expression, "Is there something wrong with the missile?"
"It's not a problem. Basically, all missiles are not very effective against US military aircraft. They are not as powerful as the five Sam-9 missile vehicles hidden in the base." Xiami said helplessly.
Soryu nodded and understood. Even missiles like the Sam-9 are still not good enough to deal with the US military's F16. After all, until now, no country has equipped this kind of missile and has shot down the US military's F16. , it is basically ineffective against stealth fighters.
However, on the Iraqi battlefield, there are no stealth fighters, but there are stealth bombers. This is the biggest threat to Basra. Soryu is not afraid of the army, but he is worried about the US Air Force. This is the biggest threat to Basra, so he developed it secretly. The missile force, and now the entire regular force of the Prophet Army has expanded to 5,000 people, 2,000 people have joined the missile force, and the other 3,000 people are regular forces, stationed throughout Basra, supporting each other with the militia forces.
"Continue training. I will solve the missile problem. At least before the Americans eliminate the remnants of the Baath Party, I will help you get the best one." Canglong promised.
But everyone didn't seem to care much about Canglong's guarantee. After all, the anti-aircraft missiles of all countries in the world are confidential, and few are willing to sell them, especially in places like Iraq. No one is willing to take risks and sell missiles to Basra Province. , after all, this is not a du li country.
Seeing that several people didn't believe it, Cang Long didn't offer any explanation, and just said: "The meeting is over, Lao Bai, you stay."
Bai Wuchang looked strange. After everyone left, he asked, "What's the matter, head?"
"Someone has contacted you recently." Canglong smiled mysteriously, which made Bai Wuchang's body tremble.
He nodded: "Yes, the intelligence officers of the Russian Consulate have approached me. You are not doubting me."
Canglong shook his head: "If I doubted you, I would make you the deputy commander of the militia."
"Then what do you mean?" Bai Wuchang looked wary, "Boss, let me be honest with you, I don't care what you think, as long as you don't do anything that harms Russia's interests, I will not betray you. "
"I know." Canglong nodded, "I need you to contact the Russian intelligence agency, preferably the Russian military. If possible, I hope they can send a special envoy over. I want to talk to them."
"Boss, you are crazy." Bai Wuchang looked surprised, "Those guys are all bastards who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. You won't get any good results from negotiating with them. Wait, don't you want to come from Russia?" Engage in anti-aircraft missiles.”
"The best anti-aircraft missiles in the world are in Russia. Where can I get them without Russia?" Canglong asked, "What's more, are the Russians willing to watch the Americans regain control of Iraq?"
"Although they are unwilling, I don't want you to negotiate with them. Unless you are willing to pay enough benefits, it will be useless even if your mother goes to negotiate with the military." Bai Wuchang confessed.
"Don't worry, I have a way to get them to agree to sell me missiles. You don't need to know how, just contact me." Canglong said.
"Actually, they have wanted to find you for a long time, but I didn't agree to be their middleman." Bai Wuchang suddenly laughed.
"I wonder why these Russians are so patient. I sealed off the oil wells, drove away the Americans, and gave out so many preferential policies, but they were indifferent. It turns out you were behind it." Canglong looked indignant.
"Don't be angry, I'm doing it for your own good." Bai Wuchang quickly explained.
"Bullshit, you are trying to deceive the superiors and conceal the inferiors. If you dare to do this again next time, I will shoot you." Canglong said harshly.
Bai Wuchang didn't care, a lewd smile appeared on his face: "Calm down, I'll contact you right away, right away."