Although Fred currently has drones in his hands, judging from the actual combat effectiveness, the drones they purchased are far inferior to the American Reaper drones in high-altitude precision strikes on the ground, so they currently want to conduct precise strikes on the ground.
It is quite difficult for officials to carry out targeted killings.
However, although it was difficult, it did not mean that they were completely unsure. When the news reached Vladimir's ears, he made up his mind to launch a precise strike there no matter what.
The mysterious man was tightly controlled by Teixeira and the others, and pieces of false information were continuously passed from the mouth of the mysterious man to the commander.
The commander has learned that in three days, Akinfeev will lead nearly two thousand of his men to the area where they have set up an ambush.
Three days is enough time for Vladimir's private armed air force or the air force in Fred's hands to have sufficient preparation time.
It even took them only two days to load the ammunition. All preparations were in place, except for the final attack order.
Early in the morning of the third day, their air force received the order. According to the previous combat plan, drones were first used to carry out targeted clearing, then bombers, and finally Montero's homemade bombs dropped from high altitudes...
The commander also looked triumphantly looking forward to the enemy coming to their ambush area as soon as possible. In order to fight the battle successfully, all of them were mobilized.
In order to carry out a more precise attack on Artem's mercenaries, Vladimir and the others used the reconnaissance satellite provided by Abdullah this time. Under the guidance of the reconnaissance satellite, the drone flew over several kilometers.
Bombs were dropped from high in the sky.
The commanders and others were completely unprepared. They just felt countless explosions starting around them. By the time they reacted, many soldiers had been blown away and lost their ability to fight.
The bombs from the drones had just finished pouring, and next came the bombers. Dozens of bombers were swooping at low altitude. When the pilot pressed the bomb release button, he did not forget to use the onboard machine gun to fire.
After a round of shooting, even the commander could not escape the coming of death this time. This guy's command post was just blown up into a sea of fire by a heavy bomb. The commander didn't even have any physical feeling, he just calmly said
Went to meet God.
Next, Montero took two hundred mercenaries and descended from the sky on an An-2 plane. They still continued their previous combat concepts. They first dropped homemade bombs. These bombs were filled with asbestos needles and steel balls, and they also had burning bombs.
Bombs, although the types of bombs are different, once a bomb is thrown on a person's body, it will definitely make the soldiers lose their combat capabilities in an instant, especially incendiary bombs. Once the bombs are contaminated on people's clothes, they will explode.
It produces an amazing burning effect and is totally unstoppable.
After three waves of saturation strikes, the mercenaries led by Montero descended from the sky like magic soldiers and wiped out the remaining two hundred or so guys.
In this battle, Vladimir and Fred won a great victory because the mysterious man was captured and the specific location of Commander Artem's hiding place was revealed.
This news soon reached Artyom's ears. Artyom remembered clearly that he had a phone call with the commander last night. During the phone call, the commander proudly told him that he would only hear about them tomorrow.
The good news, the result...
Artyom was shocked. While shocked, he also became even more angry. Unexpectedly, the plot of his life took a 180-degree turn. What was supposed to be the fruit of victory suddenly turned into something different.
It became a failure, and they handed over the fruits of victory to their old rivals.
While Artyom was angry, boss Salma also called.
"Mr. Artyom, I heard that the commander has been killed in action?" Salma was also shocked by the news. He even doubted whether the news was false, so he called Artyom specifically to express his condolences.
Ask for proof.
"Yes." When Artyom said this, he suddenly felt dizzy. If the bodyguard hadn't caught him and held him up, he might have fallen down.
"Then let's..." Salma only said three words. He seemed to dare not say any more words. At this moment, his heart was full of fear. Not long after he took over, he met
Such a situation.
Artyom breathed a sigh of relief, "We can still fight them to the death on the Nyar River, Mr. Salma, we must have confidence."
How could Salma have any confidence? He replaced Dopengbe as the boss of the current government, but he just wanted to get more benefits. But at the moment, he didn't get any benefits, and instead he was killed by the elite troops.
, he already understood in his heart that this time they were all over, the balance of victory was not changing quietly, but changing dramatically, and the fruits of victory were getting further and further away from them.
"Okay, as long as you are here, I have confidence." Salma's heart was as bright as a mirror, but on the surface he still tried his best to look extremely calm.
"I am definitely with you." Artem was not willing to fail like this, and he was even more unwilling to be defeated by his old rival Vladimir. He felt that he could never be hit by the current difficulties.
However, he must come up with real actions and methods. Only in this way, he may still have the possibility of turning over.
After ending the call with Artem, Salma immediately called the president of the National Bank to her villa.
"How much money does the state treasury have now?" Salma asked immediately when she saw the bank president.
The bank president seemed to understand the meaning of Salma's words all of a sudden. It seemed that these big guys on stage were all of the same moral character. They did not manage well the people's livelihood in the country, and they always knew about corruption and corruption.
Of course, the bank president is not a good person either. He also has his own plans.
I saw his eyes rolling: "Not much left, there are still US$500 million in foreign exchange reserves."
"Give me three hundred million."
"Boss, what is this?"
"My words don't work anymore?" Salma asked angrily.
"No, boss, that's not what I meant. This belongs to the treasury." The bank president said with a confused look on his face.
"The country will soon belong to someone else. Do you still care about this?" Salma snorted coldly. "You and I only know this news now. Do you understand?"