"Angola has an area of more than one million square kilometers and is a very large country."
“Angola’s livestock industry is very developed, and our cattle and sheep are everywhere!”
"Angola has fertile land and many rivers. The cultivated land reaches 35 million hectares, more than 500 million acres."
"The most important thing is that Angola is also very rich in oil resources. We also have large refineries, which are extremely rare modern assets."
The Atlantic Ocean, at an altitude of 25,000 meters. The fully enclosed 'Walrus' verification airship flies at a speed of 100 kilometers driven by two propellers. Since the airship was not originally used for transportation, its interior is not spacious.
This is especially true after a large amount of supplies are taken.
Crossing the ocean in a narrow airship was a bit novel at first, but the long journey soon became tiring. The twelve members of the advance team of the Aurora Legion's African Expeditionary Force were slowly moving forward in this high altitude. Others
Either rest or exercise, but Mugabe kept talking.
After listening to the black man who was the guide talking about Angola's rich natural resources, Zhang Hong whispered to the captain Qin and asked: "Africa is so good, why do these black people always suffer from poverty? I have never heard of that African country.
Have a good time."
Huh..., Qin Weidong sneered, "It's just that life in Africa is so good that there are a lot of lazy people. I have been to Africa before, and industrial civilization has been developed for three to four hundred years, but that place is still barbaric. Don't
Seeing that big countries continue to invest in Africa, in fact, everyone is not well-intentioned."
The two were chatting in low voices. Suddenly the little guy Qin Ming ran out, crossed his legs and saluted: "Captain, we have arrived at the sea off Angola. Judging from the landforms on the horizon, Luanda, the capital of Angola, is three hundred kilometers away."
There are twelve people in the advance team, but Qin Ming is the thirteenth one who serves as an orderly. After hearing Qin Ming's report, Qin Weidong rushed to the airship cockpit. There was a large fixed telescope in the cabin, and he could already vaguely see the distant coast.
.
Without satellite navigation, the advance team could only confirm their position through inertial navigation. However, technical guarantees allowed them to deviate no more than one kilometer. Although the journey was long, everything was safe so far.
"Mr. Mugabe, contact your superiors again. We will arrive in Luanda in four hours." Qin Weidong looked at his watch, "It will be about three o'clock in the afternoon. We hope to get guidance from the ground."
Mugabe rushed to operate the radio station. After looking at the telescope for a long time, Zhang Hong looked solemnly into the distance and said: "What is waiting for us on the ground?"
"Whatever, don't put too much hope in those black people, let's get ready for battle." Qin Weidong also walked to his cabin, sent the news of his arrival on the African coast back to Havana through a high-power radio, and informed that for safety reasons,
It will only land after dark.
In Luanda, the capital of Angola, a depressed city is filled with deathly silence and despair. Starving people are lying on the streets, some are dead, and some can only move their eyes. The sea breeze blows, and the ghost-like city has only
All kinds of plastic waste are flying around.
There are many barricades built from vehicle wreckage in the center of the city. Behind the barricades are armed pickup trucks and wolf-like black soldiers on the pickup trucks. These are the only living creatures in the city, and these people look like they are alive.
Not a kind person.
Just after Mugabe's radio station sent out the communication message, in the cathedral in Palace Square in the city, a black man in military uniform carrying a rifle put down the earphones in his hands and cheered loudly and shouted to the soldiers around him: "I have good news for you.
Another fat sheep is about to fall into our hands!"
Yeah..., each black soldier cheered loudly without knowing what was called, and the sound echoed repeatedly in the church. The black men in military uniforms continued to shout: "Those white pigs want to enslave us again with a little help, we will never agree, we will never
Allow them to come back."
Oh yeah……!
There were loud cheers again, and the fanatics even shot directly into the head of the church. The religious murals on the dome were shattered to pieces, and the statue of Jesus was full of bullet holes. A large amount of gravel fell from the top of the head, but no one cared.
.
"Let's go. Those idiots said they would arrive in four hours. I asked them to land at the airport. As long as they come down..., hahaha! I really can't wait." The black man in military uniform laughed wildly, along with the people around him.
The crowd made a noise.
Soon, more than two dozen armed pickup trucks rushed out of the Palace Square in the city center and rushed all the way to Luanda Airport. On the road, many hungry corpses swaying like zombies rushed forward, waving their arms and begging for some food. But the convoy showed no mercy.
All of them were knocked away, whether they were alive or dead.
Luanda Airport was like a smashed supermarket. The empty terminal was in a mess, and a large number of corpses could be seen everywhere. A convoy of armed pickup trucks rushed directly into it and waited. The leading black man in military uniform climbed to the tower and scanned the sky, trying to find something.
What.
However, just as we waited and waited... there was no news from the 'Fat Sheep' who said he would come at three o'clock in the afternoon. There was no response when contacted by the radio. The entire airport was quiet, and many armed personnel began to complain about hunger.
"Shut up, everyone! You have to be patient while waiting for the 'Fat Sheep'. I believe they must have arrived, but they just didn't show up due to some concerns. 'Fat Sheep' said they brought a lot of supplies. As long as you catch them, you can
Enough to feed us for a long time.”
The black men in military uniforms sternly scolded their men to be quiet, and at the same time boosted their morale with the harvest they had not yet received. But they just waited and waited until dark.
The airport was dark at night, with only about twenty bonfires lit on both sides of the runway. The people in the armed convoy looked extremely depressed, and even the leading black man in military uniform began to wonder if he had made a mistake.
At this moment, the airship that had been lingering in the sky for a long time landed in an open space five kilometers away from the airport. Zhang Hong, wearing night vision goggles, pulled out his Type 75 recoilless rifle from the pod, and the jeep was crowded with people.
No. 7 or 8 people entered.
Qin Weidong arranged for four of his men to guard the airship, and then drove to the airport. Under the full-color view of the night vision device, the capital of Angola looked like a land of bones.
"Too many people have died." Old Harris looked towards the road outside the car. There were bones everywhere on the road. The wheels made a creaking sound as the wheels rolled up. The advance team in the car looked up to the surrounding fields and could even see
Little bits of phosphorus fire appeared.
"The temperature in Africa is in the 30s and 40s all year round. People here can't stand the freezing temperature at 20 degrees. A nuclear winter of minus 20 to 30 degrees will kill them in large numbers in an instant." Master Chief Richard discussed a few words.
Eight hundred meters away from the airport, he got out of the car with the shooter and dived into the night.
Stealth, reconnaissance, and slowly approach. When everything was ready, Mugabe started the radio again to make contact. The moment the communication was connected, he heard the other party's manic voice: "Damn it, where are you? Hurry up and give me