Du Fei could see that Sa Damu was still hesitating.
Although he has decided to take revenge on the Youtai people, he has not yet decided to what extent he will take revenge.
There is a huge difference between whether it is a show of force or whether it is a serious attempt to commit suicide.
Sa Damu is not crazy, he is weighing the pros and cons.
Du Fei did not intend to leave him any room, and said with a faint smile: "I still say what I said, if you don't do it, you will never stop. When you kill someone, is there any difference between stabbing him once and stabbing him twice? Even if you only stab him once
, a stab is a stab, the enemy will only hate you and will not be grateful for your mercy."
Sa Damu didn't respond.
Of course he understands this truth, but the problem is that he can't stab Yutai to death at all! Even if he launches all the Scuds in his hand, he can't erase Yutai.
And if they are all beaten out, what will happen to Persia? Should we just ignore it?
And what about America's attitude? What if he hits her too hard and America falls out? Can Du Fei be relied on?
Despite Du Fei's assurances, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, and no one should play gossip with anyone. When the critical moment comes, when facing America, can Du Fei stand up?
Sa Damu took a deep breath and was about to formulate words to express his concerns. Unexpectedly, Du Fei spoke first: "I know you have your concerns, but this is the time to show your courage and value. As long as you take
If you show courage, even if America turns her back, Moscow will adjust its view of you, plus we..."
Having said this, Du Fei stretched out his hand and patted Sa Damu heavily on the shoulder: "My brother, don't just think about the strength of the enemy, but also see that underneath the enemy's strong appearance is the weak nature. If you are Asad, or a mother,
Barak, or Cardano, I will not persuade you."
Sa Damu was slightly startled, not understanding what Du Fei meant.
Du Fei continued: "Although those people are also temporary heroes, they are not qualified to become the leaders of the Arab world. Only you, Saddam Hussein, the king of New Babylon, have the opportunity to become one of the kings of the Middle East and even North Africa.
King, you dominate the two river basins, resisting Persia to the east, and intimidating Youtai to the west. You are the most promising talent sent from heaven to revive the Alabai Empire."
Sa Damu's breath was stagnant. Although he was ambitious and used to hearing compliments, this was the first time Du Fei had promoted him to the level of 'King of Kings' or 'Heroes from Heaven'.
What's more, Du Fei is not a flatterer like those under his command. With Du Fei's status, there is no need to flatter him.
Therefore, these words coming out of Du Fei's mouth made him even more excited.
However, the next moment, Du Fei changed his subject: "However, those who are about to be given a great responsibility will not have it all smooth sailing. They will have to go through a series of hardships to test your will, courage, wisdom, and responsibility... Just like when we first established our country,
If we had not resolutely fought the Goryeo War, the fruits and flowers we have today would not have been possible."
Sa Damu's eyes narrowed slightly, and various thoughts kept pouring into his mind.
Du Fei continued: "And you...if you want to be a hero who restores Babylon, you also cannot look forward and backward..."
When Du Fei said this, he finally stopped talking.
He has already said everything he can. In the end, it is not up to him to decide what decision Sa Damu makes. If Sa Damu chooses, he will be cowardly, and it will be useless even if he breaks his tongue.
Sa Damu tried his best to control his heartbeat, thinking about everything Du Fei said.
The truth is very simple, even if Du Fei doesn't say it, he doesn't understand it.
But it's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to be able to do it at the critical moment.
What should we do now? Should we send a missile to warn Youtai intentionally and show a gesture, or should we follow Du Fei's wishes and give him a severe blow?
As for why Du Fei used Qi Bai Lai Gong Huo'er, he also had his purpose.
The most important of which is to further reduce the share of American weapons in Babylon.
Although Du Fei has made a lot of money from the beginning of the war to the present, the real winner is America.
This outcome depends on strength and influence on the region.
However, through Du Fei's efforts, America's advantage is not big, and the total contract amount is not much greater than that of Du Fei.
However, the situation is likely to change next.
Because Sa Damu spent all his money, but the war had to continue, he had no choice but to borrow money.
Of course, it is not difficult for him to borrow money. Big businessmen such as Keweite and Shate are willing to lend him money to fight Persia.
But this would have a great impact on Du Fei. Before, it was Sa Damu's money, and he could spend it however he wanted. However, it was not him who had the final say on the borrowed money in the future.
It is very likely that the loan given to him by Shate and Keweite directly turned into weapons and ammunition in Sa Damu's hands.
As for Shate and Keweite, they have nothing to do with Du Fei. It will not be easy for Du Fei to get big orders by then.
He must prepare for a rainy day, and it is best to use this time to attack Babylon, so that America will have to choose sides.
Between Babylon and Utai, America could not choose Babylon.
At the same time, the war will be expanded to bring Saudi Arabia, Kuwait, and other Arab families to the side.
When the time comes to kill the special agent, the Science and Technology Committee will have to keep a distance from America, considering the impact of public opinion and the will of the people.
Only in this case can Du Fei's fire equipment company get more orders.
As the top figure in the Middle East, Sa Damu could certainly think of Du Fei's thoughts, but it did not affect his decision on this matter.
In the end, it still depends on his own interests whether the situation will escalate or become a minor issue.
And what Du Fei drew for him became the pie that revived the heroes of the Alabai Empire. It should be said that it was too powerful.
Although Du Fei never mentioned the 'emperor' from beginning to end, he always hinted to Sa Damu that once he succeeds this time, he will not only become a hero, but also create a new Alabai Empire with his own hands, and he... will
After becoming Mohammad, he was another emperor recognized by the true God.
This is really attractive to Sa Damu.
Although the original Sadamu was ambitious, his vision was not that broad. He was more focused on the one-third of an acre of land in Babylon. At most, he wanted to turn Keweit into a province of his.
Du Fei opened a new door for him this time, and the opportunity was right in front of him.
To do it or not to do it!
Sa Damu is in a dilemma. The risks are too great! The benefits are equally attractive. What should we do?
For a moment, the two of them fell into silence. Sa Damu's face was uncertain, his eyes became wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Du Fei didn't push him and waited patiently for him to make his decision. In fact, he was very uneasy. Whether he would drink soup or eat meat would depend on today.
Once Sa Damu chooses to retaliate on a large scale, it is likely to completely change the situation in the entire region. At this time, Du Fei cannot predict what will happen next.
But one thing is certain: the intensification of conflicts in the Middle East should bring more benefits than harm to Huaguo.
Once Saudi Arabia and Kuwait are brought down, the plan that America is secretly promoting to have Saudi Arabia increase oil production on a large scale to calm the futures market will encounter even greater difficulties.
In the world before Duffy's time travel, America's actions pushed the price of oil from more than 40 US dollars to around 10 US dollars.
Once the killer itself is threatened by war, this effect will inevitably be greatly reduced.
The futures market itself is a game of confidence.
Even if America leaves the show personally, it will be impossible for the oil price to reach $10.
Keeping oil prices relatively stable is currently beneficial to both Huaguo and Sulian.
About ten minutes later, Sa Damu finally took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he finally made up his mind. He looked at Du Fei and said: "Du, you are right, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! At present, I still have it in my hand.
There are more than 80 Scuds left, I will shoot half of them for Youtai, and the remaining half will be guarded against Persia."
Du Fei listened and chewed his teeth: "Half...forty missiles~ Let me tell you, the total is less than a hundred, so why half left? You have forty missiles left, how can you defeat the Persians?"
How about that? It’s better to throw Yutai all at once and unleash the momentum so that people don’t know what’s true or false, let alone how many missiles you still have in your hand.”
Sa Damu blinked his eyes, it seemed to make sense.
But this time he threw it out, his hands clenched into empty fists, always feeling uneasy.
Du Fei guessed what he was worried about and immediately continued: "As for the missiles... I still have more than thirty in Kuching. They are for our own use. Their performance is definitely better than the Scud. I will call you later and I will send them to you.
come over."
Du Fei didn't mention the money, and neither did Sa Damu, but both of them knew that this was not a free gift.
Even so, Sa Damu's eyes lit up, Huaguo used his own missiles!
One thing to say is that Huaguo is definitely not as good as America and Sulian in terms of missile technology, but the problem is that America and Sulian will not put the best missiles on the shelves.
Therefore, in the foreign trade market, the actual missiles produced by Du Fei are quite different from the foreign trade models of America and SMU.
This time, Du Fei's more than 30 personal-use models are naturally more powerful than the foreign trade models.
Putting aside his worries, Sa Damu finally made up his mind.
…
Three days later, many Utai people were enjoying their Sunday afternoon on the beaches of the Eastern Mediterranean.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who was swimming in the sea stood up in the water, which was not deep, and exposed his upper body covered with chest hair.
He raised his head blankly and looked at the sky to the west and east.
A lady in bikini next to her seemed to want to strike up a conversation with him. She noticed that the man's expression was not right, so she also looked up.
Then he showed an incredible expression.
At this time, more people saw several bright spots emerging from the eastern sky, followed closely by the dragging hot air currents.
For Youtai, who was surrounded by enemies on three sides, people quickly realized what it was and screamed: "Missile! That's a missile!"
Suddenly the whole beach became agitated.
At the same time, on the streets of Telavi, people who heard the air raid sirens began to run towards nearby air raid shelters or subway entrances.
Although Youtai claims that all the people are soldiers, the Western media boasts about the high quality of the people and how calm they are in times of crisis.
But when this happens, most people are confused and look for shelter in confusion.
In particular, the first Scud fell and hit a dozen-story building in the center of the city.
The one-ton warhead exploded. In an instant, the blazing flames engulfed the entire building. The powerful explosion shock wave spread to all directions. People nearby who had no time to evacuate were swept up by the shock wave, as if they were hit by a heavy truck. People died on the spot.
.
Most of the people in the building were killed on the spot, and the rest were trapped under the collapsed building.
In just ten seconds, another Scud missile fell about one kilometer away.
This is a commercial street where an event of a big brand is being held. When the air raid sirens sound, the people gathered together have no time to run away.
Because of the chaotic stampede, many people were injured before the missiles could land.
Wails and screams were heard endlessly, until more than ten seconds later, there was a loud bang and everything went quiet.
This commercial street instantly turned into a dead zone with a radius of 100 meters...
On the outskirts of Telavi, at the airport of the Utai Air Force, anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft missiles fired simultaneously amid sirens.
However, Youtai did not have the Iron Dome system at this time. Facing the missiles launched by Babylon, it could only use point-to-point anti-aircraft missiles and intensive anti-aircraft artillery firepower that were not so reliable in this era.
Normally, only one or two missiles would attack, and their air defense could still play some role, but this time Sa Damu launched dozens of missiles at a time, all concentrated on two important cities, instantly forming a saturation strike, more than eighty people
Scud missiles, of which only nine were ultimately destroyed by anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns.
Of the rest, three malfunctioned and crashed on the way, and the remaining 72 missiles all fell within the target range.
…
More than ten meters underground in Telavi, Menach, who currently holds the power of Youtai, turned pale and roared angrily: "What on earth is going on! Damn it..."
A minute ago, he was brought here in embarrassment by the special service personnel.
On the side, officials wearing half-sleeved military uniforms were also confused. They still haven't figured out what happened. They could only guess from the direction of the missile that it came from Babylon. They had just attacked the missile in Mutaz.
Mushroom Factory, Sa Damu has every reason to retaliate against this.
At this time, the missile explosions on the ground continued, and more than eighty Scud missiles were divided into two waves. Although the command post was more than ten meters deep under the ground, the movement on the ground could still be felt.
Menach covered his face gloomily, having determined that this was Sa Damu's revenge. No one else in the Middle East could produce so many surface-to-surface missiles at one time.
"Damn it, that Bichi from Sa Damu, is he crazy!" Menach gritted his teeth: "Where are the Americans~ Didn't they promise that Sa Damu won't take revenge?"
The people on the side were speechless. Before this, they had also believed that with America's intimidation and mediation, eating big wood would knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
They didn't expect it to be like this. At this time, they only had one thought in their minds: Sa Damu is crazy, absolutely crazy!