Bobby dared to enter San Juan directly, not because he was hot-headed or on a whim, but because he was fully prepared. Previously, some of Faulkner's mercenaries had already entered San Juan and took over the presidential palace and the parliament building.
, the radio station and the telephone room were also captured, most of the rebels surrendered, and the Wendu militiamen also fled. Today, San Juan is an undefended city.
Some ministers also suggested that it would not be too late to enter the city after completely eliminating the remnants of Kuba's party. However, considering the suffering of the people, Bobby must restore the normal order of the country as soon as possible, so he decided to make a runoff and march into San Juan that day.
Taking over political power has another meaning here. San Juan is the capital and only city of Western Saddamoa. Whoever occupies San Juan will be the master of Western Saddamoa. If the situation is completely calmed down,
It would be meaningless to enter San Juan again. With Bobby's mind, he would never give up this opportunity. He wanted to enter the capital as a liberator.
The vanguard of the convoy approached the suburbs of San Juan. After more than a year of civil war, the place was devastated. Burnt military vehicle wreckage lay on the roadside. Behind the dilapidated iron houses, residents wearing bright clothes looked at Hao with numb expressions.
At the intersection of the mighty convoy and the main traffic road, the rebel sandbag fortifications have been taken over by the royal army. The mercenaries wearing French camouflage uniforms and the black soldiers of the Royal Second Brigade are sitting on pickup trucks, holding heavy machine guns in their hands, watching.
When His Highness's car drove up, everyone raised their hands in salute.
Colonel Faulkner sat on a Land Rover off-road vehicle, holding his signature corncob pipe in his mouth, watching the convoy slowly marching indifferently. The victory over San Juan was another peak in his mercenary career.
I like this feeling, the feeling of being a hero behind the scenes. Just imagine, what could be more exciting than liberating a country?
In fact, Mr. Thorpe, the boss of Brayman Mining, once called Faulkner and asked him to find a way to delay the war longer and double the salary, but Faulkner believed that it would be detrimental to the honor of a gentleman and flatly refused.
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The colonel is an experienced commander. In order to complete the last item in the contract and assist His Royal Highness Bobby in completing the enthronement ceremony, he personally made careful arrangements. Snipers and snipers were stationed at all commanding heights in San Juan City.
As an observer, roadblocks and machine gun fortifications were arranged at every intersection. The disarmed rebels were imprisoned in a school and guarded by an elite team. There was absolutely no problem. He had even considered the worst case scenario.
, if i.s.r sends fighter jets to bomb, the anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft missile batteries ambushed on the rooftop of the San Juan Hotel will definitely make it impossible for them to come back.
What's more, there are two MiG-21 fighter jets at the airport, and the San Juan Airport radar station has also been restored to use. If there is a slight disturbance, the MiG aircraft will take off to intercept it. Just rely on the few Super Tucanos of i.s.r.
In front of MiG aircraft, there is only a chance of being slaughtered.
There was a sense of chill in the city of San Juan, and all vehicles were prohibited from passing. The Crown Prince's motorcade drove through the empty streets at lightning speed. Plastic bags and waste newspapers on the ground were blown up by the strong wind caused by the vehicles. The royal family was parked at every intersection.
Army military vehicles and black soldiers with weapons in hand watched eagerly to prevent the Wendu people from counterattacking.
Wendu army captain Jean Kuba finally resigned from office one year and three months after launching the coup and went into exile. Kuba left with a pat on his back, but the genocide he launched left a lasting impression on the people of Sissadamoa.
With endless painful memories, and after several ethnic cleansings, there are very few Kaye people left in San Juan City, while the Wendu people are anxiously waiting for the new king to deal with them. God knows what these Kaye people will do.
Will the Ye people retaliate and launch another genocide?
Behind the window facing the street, a pair of anxious eyes stared at the motorcade whizzing by. No one knew what would happen in the next second. General Kuba could go into exile, and senior officials of the government and army could escape, but these ordinary people
The Wendu people have nowhere to go. San Juan is their home and Sissadamoa is their motherland. They have nowhere to go but here.
Carlos is a dentist. He is forty years old. He has three daughters and a beautiful wife. He is from the Wendu tribe, so he was not affected by the massacre. During the civil war, the business of the dental clinic stopped.
He sold the electrical appliances at home and his wife's jewelry to make a living. Later, General Kuba was defeated. There were rumors among the Wendu people that the Kayes would launch bloody revenge. Carlos considered taking his family to escape San Juan, but there was no boat at the dock.
All flights were interrupted and the only road traffic was cut off by the army. They had no way to escape even if they wanted to.
Now, an army of Cayers finally entered San Juan. Carlos panicked and let his three daughters hide in the closet, under the bed, and in the garage. He lay by the window and cautiously watched the situation on the street.
, what gave him some relief was that the army did not break into residents' homes and plunder them. They just patrolled back and forth on the streets, scanning their vigilant eyes here and there.
Liu Ziguang sat in the car and observed the streets of San Juan. What was very different from the last time he came here was that San Juan now looked like a city that had suffered a biological crisis. There was not a single person on the street, and there was not a single car.
There were only heavily armed soldiers in the car, and occasionally snipers and anti-aircraft machine guns could be seen on the commanding heights. I don’t know why, but a feeling of uneasiness quietly rose from the bottom of my heart, but I couldn’t figure out what was wrong.
The motorcade drove to the entrance of the Presidential Palace, which was the former Western Saddamoa Palace. The barricades outside the gate had been demolished, and the gate posts had been replaced by Colonel Faulkner's men. The electric iron gate slowly opened, and Bobby
The car of His Highness and the cabinet ministers drove into the courtyard of the palace. The guards wearing sunglasses and headphones got out of the car first. After confirming safety again, they escorted His Highness out of the car and quickly entered the palace.
When Bobby walked up the steps of the palace, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he fled here in a panic that day. The rebels attacked the palace in large numbers. The guards resisted desperately and suffered heavy casualties. It was at that time that his father died. Past events
With such vivid memories, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but sigh.
The heavy door slowly opened, and the palace hall was already full of people. Most of them were media reporters. Associated Press, Agence France-Presse, BBC, Al Jazeera, and reporters from all over the world risked their lives to rush to Saint-Hussein.
An came to grab the first-hand news. When he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appear, flash lights went off and countless microphones were stretched out.
When it comes to leading troops to fight, His Highness Bobby is not good at all. When it comes to dealing with the media, His Highness Bobby's talent is unparalleled. He straightened his back and politely dealt with the reporters' barrage of questions.
, escorted by the military attache, he walked to the center of the hall, stood behind the podium with the national emblem of Western Saddamoa, glanced slowly around, and said in magnetic London Oxford English: "Ladies and gentlemen,
It’s a pleasure to meet you all here.”
Attendant Fidel suddenly saw a bronze bust of Kuba behind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He quickly stepped forward and tried to move it away, but the bronze statue was very heavy and he could not move it at all. His Royal Highness Bobby noticed his move.
He turned back and said: "Let it stay there, I don't mind Kuba witnessing this historic moment."
The media reporters burst into laughter. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a humorous person, and his authentic Oxford accent has won everyone's favor. To be honest, he is much more charming than General Kuba.
Bobby continued: "What I want to say is that the war is over, we are all scarred, let the past pass. In the past year or so, my subjects have experienced too many things."
Unfortunately, I will not let history repeat itself. The Wendu and Kaye tribes will always be one family."
A burst of warm applause broke out, and the broadcast truck of Radio San Juan was present. His Highness Bobby's speech reached the ears of everyone in San Juan through the loudspeakers set up in the streets.
Carlos's family was shocked when they heard Bobby's speech. When they turned on the TV, they saw that the Crown Prince was talking about peace and development to reporters from various countries. Carlos took a long breath and sighed: "Peace is finally here."
It's here." His three daughters also crawled out of their hiding places and asked, "Dad, are you okay?"
"Yes, children, we are safe." Carlos hugged his wife and daughters tightly, tears filling his eyes.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the TV continued: "I will request the extradition of Jean Kuba and his accomplices who committed genocide, but the majority of the Wendu people do not have to worry, you are kidnapped by Kuba and driven into a chariot of national vendetta.
Yes, I promise that the new government of Sissadamoa will be a democratic and efficient government. At the same time, I also firmly believe that San Juan will have a better tomorrow. Citizens, take to the streets and cheer, the war is over.
Already."
The attendant hurriedly came forward and handed over a small piece of paper. Bobby looked at it and said: "Okay, the press conference will be here for now. In a few hours, I will announce several important things in the palace garden.
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The reporters were not willing to let him go. They swarmed in and asked questions. Bobby seemed to enjoy this feeling. He answered various questions witty and wise, causing bursts of knowing laughter.
In the corner of the hall, Liu Ziguang, Zhao Hui, and Hu Qingsong were sitting together. Colonel Faulkner came over, leaned against the pillar and said, "He will be a good king, isn't he?"
"Of course." Liu Ziguang replied.
Listrovsky came in from the outside wiping his sweat and shouted: "There is not even a bird in the sky, my little Sams are already very hungry and thirsty."
Colonel Faulkner smiled and said: "I think our old friend Mr. Thorpe has realized his failure."
Liu Ziguang's heart moved, and Demi's words rang in his ears: You don't understand Richard's character at all, and whatever he wants to do, he will definitely do it.