Maketu made a phone call. When the other party answered, he said loudly: "I am Prince Maketu. I asked Major General Abbas to come and answer the call."
"Prince Maketu, I'm sorry, Major General Abbas has already gone out to greet you." The communications officer replied respectfully. "Prince Maketu, is there anything else I can do for you?"
"Oh, let me ask you, what happened inside the base? Why are there gunshots everywhere?" Maktu asked.
"This...this...I..." The communications officer hesitated, not sure whether to tell the truth.
"Tell me! What happened?" Prince Maktu immediately asked loudly.
The communications officer was startled by Maketu's loud scolding voice. He was just a small non-commissioned officer, but he was a prince from the ruling family of the local city-state. The status gap was so huge that it made this
The communications officer was really shocked.
"I, I said. Prince, don't be angry, I said." The communications officer said quickly. He dared not hide anything at this time, so he told the story about the sudden attack on the military base.
Prince Maktu's expression couldn't help but change. It wasn't as big as a military coup, but the military base was attacked. That was definitely not a trivial matter!
Then, Prince Maktu suddenly became furious and said: "What do you trash do for food? There are so many soldiers in your base, but after being attacked, you can't even catch them or eliminate them!"
"But Prince, the enemies who attacked the base were very powerful and caused us a lot of chaos and damage." The communications officer replied weakly.
"FK!" Prince Maktu cursed angrily, raising his voice, "How many soldiers were killed or injured?!"
"A lot," the communications officer said.
"A lot, how much is it? Give me an accurate answer, I don't need you to give me a vague answer like this!" Prince Maktu asked very forcefully, obviously very dissatisfied with the communications officer for daring to play tricks on him.
The communications officer did not expect that the prince's attitude would be so serious, which made him, an Emirati who has always been very loose in style, feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. At the same time, he was also frightened by Prince Maktou's attitude.
"This, this...Prince, we haven't received the precise number of casualties yet. I'm sorry." The communications officer replied weakly.
"You guys are just a bunch of trash, you don't know anything about it!" Prince Maktu scolded in great annoyance, "Tell me, who are the people who attacked the base, and how many are there?"
"The identity of the enemy is not clear yet. But prince, according to the news from the commander at the front, it seems that there are only two enemies who attacked the base."
"2...2??" Prince Maktu was instantly shocked by such a weird statement, and was completely exhausted on the outside and tender on the inside. Can such an unreliable thing happen in this world?
"Yes, it is said that they are just two people. They both seem to be Chinese. But as you know, Prince, the people from the countries surrounding China seem to all look similar." The communications officer replied.
Hearing this, Prince Maktu suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and exclaimed: "I originally thought that the Chinese people's power was just made up in movies, but I didn't expect that they are really so powerful in reality! That's right!
, you blind bitch, Chinese people are Chinese people, what does it mean that other countries look the same as them? With a shameless appearance like a stick, and the most wretched appearance in the world like Fusang people, how can they be the same as the Chinese people?
Do they look the same?!"
"Yes, yes, Prince, you are right, the Chinese people are different from the Bangzi and Fusang Japs." The communications officer quickly admitted his mistake and expressed his deep regret for the Chinese people.
"By the way, what will happen to those two Chinese people?" Prince Maketu asked quickly.
"Prince, the news from the commander is that one of the two Chinese people ran away at some point, and now there is only one left in the base."
"How can one person turn your base into such chaos, with gunshots everywhere?" Prince Maketu was completely depressed. He was really doubtful about the current situation. Who is that Chinese?
Is the man too powerful, or is his soldiers already weaker than the women in combat effectiveness?
"Prince Maktu, please don't worry too much about your own safety. There are many people in our base, and we have the advantage. It will be a matter of time to kill the Chinese." The communications officer said quickly, "General Abbas has now led
Someone has gone out to greet you. You can rest assured."
"Okay, I understand. That's it." Maketu nodded and hung up the phone call.
At this time, there was a loud noise coming from the military base, but it was not the sound of fighting.
Prince Maktu raised his head and looked at the gate, only to see a military vehicle driving out first, followed by two armored vehicles for protection. Standing on top of the military vehicle was a middle-aged soldier, who was the commander here, Major General Abbas.
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The military vehicle stopped in front of Prince Maketu's car, and the door opened. Abbas quickly got off with the officers and walked quickly to Prince Maketu's side.
"Prince Maketu, I didn't expect you to come to our place!" Abbas forced out a smile and quickly extended his hand to greet Prince Maketu.
"Hello, General Abbas." Maktu stretched out his right hand and shook Abbas's hand, then said straight to the point, "General Abbas, your base was attacked."
"This... yes." Abbas could only nod, because Prince Maketu had come to the door now, and of course he would not be so stupid as to think that this matter could be hidden. Therefore, he simply admitted:
"Prince Maketu, this is indeed the case. But please rest assured that the soldiers at our base are fully capable of ensuring your safety."
"I believe you, Major General Abbas, let's go inside the base and take a look now." To Major General Abbas's surprise, Prince Maktu not only didn't get angry, but looked very calm, which made Major General Abbas feel quite calm.
Because of the accident.
"Prince Maktu, aren't you angry?" Major General Abbas asked in surprise.
"I was very angry just now, but now I have figured it out. Now that the enemy has appeared and attacked the base, it is useless for me to be angry again." Prince Maktu said thoughtfully.
Major General Abbas breathed a sigh of relief and said with some gratitude: "Prince Maktu, please get in the car with me."