Chapter 381 The magic weapon of turning over

"What did you say?" Musila pinched the intelligence officer's neck with both hands, his eyes were red, and he twisted a dark face, like a fierce ghost, roaring hoarsely.

The swollen nostrils, even during the day, can clearly feel the heat erupting from it.

The intelligence officer, whose face turned from red to white and almost suffocated, finally couldn't help lifting up the little strength left in his body and pulled away the hands holding his neck. Then he glared at Musila, the 'hand man' who almost killed him.

If it was before, the intelligence officer did not dare to stare at a leader of the Jibu regiment who held real power to his face. But now, no one knows better than him that Musila is finished. It's completely over.

Just now, as an intelligence officer and correspondent, he witnessed the last two "Pony" attack helicopters shot down by Mingzhu Army armed helicopters. And the armored units of the infantry regiment that had originally rushed across the border to annihilate the living forces of the Mingchu Army have been destroyed by the other side's armed helicopters. All the rest were raised with white flags.

Just now, it was his intelligence officer who personally reported the news to Musila, but he was almost killed by the crazy infantry commander.

It's unforgivable! The intelligence officer glared at Musila and thought angrily.

Mulungaru, who had been sitting at the back of his desk, leisurely waiting for the 'return of victory', did not notice the 'contradictions' between the two men. He was completely devastated by the news brought by the intelligence officer.

How can the other party have an armed helicopter? Mulengalu let out a shocking roar from the bottom of his heart.

As the elite force of Kenya, the Garissa Troop is also equipped with some portable anti-aircraft missiles. But the easy victory of the previous battle made the two feel that Ming Zhujun was just like this. In order to annihilate the Mingzhu Army's armed forces stationed at the border in a short time. Musila proposed to use the brave and fast armored vehicle as the assault force to cross the border and hang the Mingzhu army first. The 'anti-aircraft missile company', as the air defense force of the infantry regiment, is still in the camp of the border camp.

"Musila, you stupid pig. I'm going to kill you..." Mulengalu jumped up from the office chair with a ferocious face and rushed behind Musila in a daze like a sprint champion, choking him by the neck. There was a howling of despair in his mouth.

The war failed! As the person in charge of the 'Sorken armed conflict' and the 'waiting the crime', Mulengalu can almost see his own ending. He will definitely be ousted in the anger of the people and the ridicule of Moody's faction. I will even take responsibility for this.

And Musila, the 'abrogant' unit commander, as the culprit of him, is his enemy.

If it weren't for Musila's stupidity and mistakes, how could the war have failed?

Musila, who hit the hardest, even though he felt that he seemed to be going to see God, he did not struggle like an intelligence officer. He can't wait to die like this now. It's better than going to a military court because of the failure of the war. At least, you won't suffer from other people's eggs, tomatoes and saliva.

"Minister...Minister..." The intelligence officer saw that something was wrong at this time and immediately 'persuaded him to fight'. Although he was happy to see Musila get 'retribution' so soon, he didn't want to see Mourengaru really strangled Musila in front of him.

They are now grasshoppers on a rope. One glory, one loss, one loss. The most important thing is how to resolve the crisis caused by the failure of the war.

Fortunately, Mulengalu is not crazy. The intelligence officer's persuasion undoubtedly gave him a step down. Half a push and half a push, he let go of Musila, who was about to shock.

"Stupid pig, why don't you summon the troops and take the air defense company to shoot down the other party's helicopter? Only in this way can we still have a chance to win!" When Mulengalu saw Musila, who was still in a daze, he was so angry that he kicked him on the buttocks and roared.

After Musila and the intelligence officer rolled out to collect the soldiers, Mulengaru in the office gasped and pulled away the collar of the brand-new military uniform that had just been changed today, revealing a pinch of black hair on his chest. Without clothing barrier, the heart can breathe fresh air directly, and finally recover from the speed of the fighter to the speed of the bicycle.

Although the heart is held up in a high-load beating, it doesn't mean it's all right. Mulengaru knew that the collapse of the helicopter formation and the surrender of the armored forces would soon reach Nairobi. He must report to President Mwai before other forces react. Up to now, he can only hope that the president can help him block the pressure from the outside world and give him enough time to annihilate the Mingzhu army.

Long before the outbreak of the Soken Border War, the Soken border was full of intelligence personnel from all forces. If the news that most of the armored forces on the ground were destroyed by the Mingzhu Army and surrendered, these intelligence agents far away from the battlefield have not been known for the time being, the confrontation between the armed helicopters of the two sides in the air has been seen by many people. When the first two "Pony" attack helicopters were flying to the station of the Fifth Regiment of the Mingzhu Army, they were hit by the Mingzhu Army armed helicopters in the wild ten kilometers away from the Mingzhu Army station. Because this is an area controlled by the Mingzhu Army, it is sparsely populated. Intelligence personnel from other forces have not seen it yet. The other two "Pony" helicopters in Kenya were shot down by the Mingzhu Army armed helicopters almost over the Farah Pass. One of the fallen wreckage landed two kilometers away from the town of Ilcabelle. The loud explosion and the fire that soared into the sky. So that everyone hiding in Ilkabere's house can see clearly.

This scene surprised many people. Originally, many people thought that the battle between a new Somali local armed force and the Kenyan army was at most an infantry gunfight. Later, the addition of the armored forces of the Kenyan infantry regiment still made many people feel that the war soldiers were not too rare. What is surprising is that an air war broke out between the two sides an hour after the outbreak of the war. Even if it's just a battle between helicopters, many people think that this war is still a little bit of trove!

After the sound of gunfire gradually stopped north of the Farah Pass, that is, in Somalia. Many people staying in the town of Ilcabelle guessed at the same time: Is the war over?

The previous scene of the aggressive Kenyan armored forces crossing the Farah Pass, but many people saw it with their own eyes. The assault force composed of more than a dozen armored vehicles is also very powerful in Africa. Did the Ming cooking army destroy them so easily?

Some experienced and observant people think of the two Mi-24 helicopter gunships with anti-tank missiles under the wings they saw before. I have a guess about the future of those armored forces.

After that, Musila and the intelligence officers who ran out of the town's axe building, which had been concerned by all forces, made many people confirm the previous speculation.

Hiss... Kenya lost! At least Kenya lost this battle. The most powerful armored forces were annihilated. Do other infantry units still want to turn the tables?

Mousila ran to the camp with a fierce face and gathered more than 300 people from the border battalion and the anti-aircraft company and infantry battalion left by the infantry regiment. A total of about 700 people gathered together and rushed to the Farah Pass in a 'fearless' spirit.

As the top priority of whether it can be turned over this time, the six 'Spill' portable anti-aircraft missiles in the air defense company have become a magic weapon for Musila's victory in subsequent battles.

"Spill" portable anti-aircraft missile is the second-generation individual anti-aircraft missile of the United States, which is improved on the basis of the first generation of "red-eyed" anti-aircraft missiles. Its surname is good, with an infrared-guided 'stab', with a total weight of only 10.13 kg, a maximum combat radius of 5.8 kilometers, and a maximum firing height of 4.6 kilometers. Due to its strong anti-interference ability and omnidirectional attack ability, it has always been loved by third world countries. The United States has also exported a large amount. However, with this extremely high price ratio, easy-to-carry anti-aircraft missiles are gradually mastered by terrorists. For the sake of its own interests and security, the United States has had to spend a lot of money to buy 'poisons' from the underground arms market and the private sector in the past two years.

That's it. There are still many 'poisonous thorns' left out. As a country, the Kenyan army has many such portable anti-aircraft missiles. After all, for countries with weak economic strength, an anti-aircraft missile worth tens of thousands of dollars is more acceptable than helicopter fighters that often cost tens of millions of dollars.

And Musila, who is also looking at the surname of the "poison thorn" in air defense, has a lot of confidence in whether the next battle can be reversed. Up to now, he still believes that the Mingzhu Army could win before because they did not estimate that the Mingzhu Army would have armed helicopters, and they also dispatched two at a time. Mingzhu Army relied on the ability of armed helicopters on anti-armor to 'defeat' his armored forces. Now it has a Stinger anti-aircraft missile. As long as the other party's helicopter gunship dares to come, it will definitely be shot down by itself. And the Mingzhu Army, without the 'support' of armed helicopters, can definitely win a great victory with the army of 700 people in its own hands.

I thought that I was going to shoot down the armed helicopters of the Ming Cook Army and kill these militants who dared to offend Kenya one by one. Musila's cold heart immediately became hot again.

"Quick, let everyone in front of me hurry up. Everyone's eyes widened at me. Even if there is a bird in the sky, it has to report!" Musila sat in the open jeep, urging the driver and shouting at the soldiers behind him.

When Musila crossed the Farah Pass with the Kenyan 'army', he looked at the scene in the valley below, and his eyes immediately turned red.

There are corpses everywhere. Judging from their possessions, they are all Kenyan troops. In the valley of just over 100 meters, several armored vehicles were crooked. A fire is still burning on every armored vehicle. The pungent smoke was kneaded together by the whirlwind in the valley and rolled up high in the sky.

"Ah!" A sad sound that didn't sound like a human cry came from the mountain pass, which echoed in the valley for a while before it dispersed.

(to be continued)