Crossing A Small Country And Developing GDP To The First Place

Nigeria, war zone.

“boom–”

The fire caused by the explosion lit up half of the night sky.

“Cough cough cough…”

A policeman with white bandages on his forehead, shoulders, waist, thighs… was sitting weakly next to a wall. The house supported by this wall was in pieces, and red blood spattered with coughs. It hit the ground blackened by gunpowder smoke.

The policeman slowly raised his head and looked at the whitening sky in the distance. The brightest smile in his life appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his last words were:

“The sun is rising!”

…

FNL, Frontline Command.

“Trash, you are all a bunch of damn trash!”

Angry roars came from a dark green military tent. Hearing this sound, the two militants standing at the door of the tent trembled in fright.

Even they looked like this, let alone the people who were being scolded in the tent.

They all stood cautiously in place, burying their heads deeply, like a group of primary school students who had made mistakes and were being punished by the teacher.

Directly facing the entrance of the tent, a burly armed man with a ferocious face was spitting and cursing: “The original plan was to capture Nigeria in three hours, but what happened? It’s already been two days. It’s been fourteen hours and you haven’t occupied the entire Nigeria yet!

If the Vidal Brigade was on the other side, a group of soldiers armed to the teeth, I wouldn’t say anything, but on the other side it was just a group of policemen, a group of policemen who usually catch cats and dogs!

As a result, there are 6,000 of you, and you also have heavy weapons, but you are blocked by more than 2,000 police! Are you sure you’re not playing an April Fool’s joke on me?

I will finally give you four more hours. At 12 noon, I will have lunch in the city government building in Nigeria. If I can’t have this lunch, then you won’t have to eat anymore in the future. do you understand! ”

“Understood, leader!”

Everyone, dripping with sweat, immediately responded.

…

To be honest, no one expected it.

Not only the FNL terrorists did not expect, but also the police themselves did not expect that they would be able to hold on for such a long time.

Dugagu, Presidential Palace.

“Nizhika actually persisted for so long?”

Even Sankara couldn’t help but be surprised and curious when he learned that Nijiga had not yet fallen.

How could more than 2,000 police officers who lacked heavy weapons be able to stop more than 6,000 militants? And these militants also have heavy weapons!

Even these heavy weapons are only a few thin-skinned armored vehicles, a dozen old large-caliber artillery pieces, dozens of small-caliber mortars, and hundreds of hand-made cannons that they tinkered with.

Why?

Perhaps sensing Sankara’s doubts, Catele, standing in front of his desk, opened a document in his hand and began to report:

“According to the analysis of our Ministry of Defense. It may be because the two sides have different understandings of urban street fighting.

The armed police who have been living in Nigeria are very familiar with the city where they live and have rich urban combat experience, while the FNL only has field combat experience and is not familiar with the situation in Nigeria, and even It can be said to be very strange.

Also, the fighting will of both sides is not at the same level!

For the armed policemen, Nigeria is their hometown, with their parents, lovers and children, so they can sacrifice everything, including their lives, to protect Nigeria!

For the militants under the FNL, Nijiga is just a city that their superiors ordered them to capture. After the city is captured, they can receive various rewards and squander their inner beastly desires, but if they die in Before the city is captured, they will get nothing.

Finally, the FNL may have gotten used to the stable life of the past two decades. To put it simply, the group of terrorists who were once willing to launch suicide attacks for their so-called God are now old.

That’s why Nigeria’s armed police were able to hold on for so long under the attack of the FNL! ”

“…”

Hearing these reasons, Sankara was speechless. He couldn’t help but think of a sentence he heard in his previous life –

In this magical land of the African continent, there is a unique matching mechanism unique to them!

“Forget it, no matter what the reason is, the fact is that NigeriaHold on till now. Those two thousand police officers have done everything they can.

Now, it’s our turn to do something!

Where are the support troops now? Especially the Aksan Brigade! Will they be able to reach the outskirts of Niger before 12 noon? And how are the negotiations with the Soviet Union going? Haven’t they agreed yet? Sankara asked.

Katlay replied: “After we spent a lot of money, the Aksan Brigade is on stimulants. Currently, it only has the last twenty kilometers away from Nigeria. It is fully capable of arriving in Nigeria before 12 noon.” Riga.

The other three brigades are also on their way to Niger. The latest Dogalon Brigade will arrive at the outskirts of Niger at around 6 o’clock this afternoon to participate in the battle to relieve Niger.

Our four brigades, because they carry a lot of heavy equipment and most of them are new soldiers, have made some troubles, so it may take some time, but they will arrive in Niger in three days at the latest.

As for the negotiations with the Soviet Union… there has been no progress yet. They do not agree to let their people fly fighter jets to provide air cover for our troops. They said that their people were only here to train pilots for us, not to fight for us. ”

“Continue to negotiate with them. There is always only a price that cannot be agreed upon, and there is no content that cannot be agreed upon!”

“Yes, President!”

…

11:30.

Nigeria Public Hospital, Nigeria City.

War zone.

Amidst the black smoke that covered the sky, the sun, which had already risen high into the sky, struggled to penetrate some gaps and shed its sunlight on the earth that had been completely stained red with blood.

The resistance of the armed police was indeed tenacious, but in the face of a huge power gap.

As time went on, casualties continued to mount.

They could only keep shrinking their defense line backwards. The police headquarters, which was originally used as a temporary headquarters, had been occupied by the FNL an hour ago.

The last remaining defensive force, under the leadership of old William, took the Nigera Public Hospital as a stronghold. They fought in every nearby building, in every living room, in every bedroom… They Carrying out the last desperate resistance.

In the corridor of the hospital.

“Actually, you don’t have to come back. Now, you are probably going to die here with me, this old bone!” Old William, who was already bandaged and stained with blood, turned to the man next to him who was also bandaged, but said the young man lying on the hospital bed.

What caught the attention of the people around him was that this young man was not wearing a black police uniform, but a dark green military uniform, and the military rank he carried on his shoulders was second lieutenant.

Didn’t the Vidal Brigade lose contact? Why is there an officer in military uniform here?

Some people who saw this scene but didn’t know the specific situation thought in their hearts.

This officer, after getting rid of the pursuers, resolutely decided to return to Nigeria. Kroff, who was seriously injured, smiled and replied to old William:

“It is our responsibility as soldiers to protect our home and country! Besides, you and your mother are here. As a son, where else can I go?”