Republic of Ghana, Accra.

Ministry of Defense,

War meeting room.

Charles Bertrand, as the director of the French General Administration of External Security, only has progress in his heart.

“Banquet? Now that war is just around the corner, how can I still be in the mood for such things!”

Therefore, he decisively refused the banquet.

Then, he took his subordinates, including the director of the North African Strategic Intelligence Service, and drove straight to the Ministry of Defense building.

Appeared in the war conference room.

“In two hours, I want to see all officers with the rank of major general and above appearing in this conference room, including your Ganar army!”

As a result, an hour later,

All the major generals, lieutenant generals and admirals were sitting in this conference room, ready to listen to Bertrand’s lecture.

For some reason that cannot be disclosed to outsiders, these generals are all from Canal, and none of them are French.

Everyone’s expressions on their faces were very well-behaved.

But in fact, all they were thinking about was scolding:

“Damn it, if your surname wasn’t Charles, would it be your turn to point fingers here?”

“Are you afraid that those generals will seize your nephew’s command? Are you really going to send no one to North Africa?”

“Oh…grandma, it would be great if my uncle was also the president!”

“To fight a small Buginia, do you need to mobilize ten divisions? Isn’t that how gold is plated? It’s too much!”

“The winner of the National Essay Grand Prize – Charles Bertrand, the essay is titled “My Uncle President”! Grandma, before you were reincarnated, did you bribe God?”

This group of people were so sore that their teeth were almost broken, but there was nothing they could do.

In the end, they could only sigh in their hearts: “Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as cows and horses.”

“Very good, everyone showed up in this meeting room on time, I’m very satisfied!”

Bertrand nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the director of the North African Strategic Intelligence Service sitting next to him, and said:

“Anthony, it’s up to you to tell the generals here about my next strategic plan for me!”

“Yes, Director!”

Anthony nodded, stood up and walked to the front of the conference room, picked up the stick placed on the wall, pointed at the military map hanging on the wall, and said:

“Currently, because the Republic of Burkina is afraid of our French strength, they voluntarily evacuated Accra before our troops arrived.

They retreated to the line of Gaok, Jenenin and Brame, preparing to use these three cities as strongholds to build a line of defense against our French.

Our current strength, including the remaining five divisions of Canal, is nearly 300,000, which is almost three times the number of the Buginian army!

At the same time, the number of our tanks, armored vehicles, wheeled infantry fighting vehicles, howitzers and other heavy weapons is four to five times that of the Buginian army.

And most importantly!

According to the latest information from our North African Strategic Intelligence Agency, the Burginian Air Force has only more than 40 fighter jets and more than 50 bombers.

But we have more than 500 fighters and more than 400 bombers, almost ten times as many as Buginia, and we have absolute air superiority!

Therefore, what Director Bertrand means is…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a French lieutenant general:

“Sorry, Director Anthony, let me interrupt!

According to the latest intelligence received by your North African Intelligence Bureau, is it really certain that Burkina only has more than 90 aircraft? Why did I hear that the Soviet Union seemed to have aided them with hundreds more aircraft?

Is there something wrong with your intelligence? ”

“This general…”

Just when Anthony was about to speak, Bertrand, who was the direct boss of the North African Strategic Intelligence Service, could not sit still. He immediately stood up and retorted loudly:

“Heard? Ha! I also heard that the Soviet Union not only assisted Burkina with hundreds of aircraft, but also sent them an entire division of troops! Do you believe it?

You may have been in the military for a long time and have no idea what the North African Strategic Intelligence Service does, but as soon as you hear the name, you will know that it is an agency specifically designed to collect intelligence on North Africa.

As professionals, we cannot trust the information they have collected with so much painstaking effort. So, can you trust the information you heard? It’s simply hilarious! ”

“!?”

I heard Bertrand say that he heard that the Soviet Union also sent a division to Burkina.At this moment, Anthony’s pupils shrank instantly, and his mind even went blank for a short time.

But after hearing the next words.

Anthony immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time quickly controlled his facial muscles, returning to his expressionless look!

Fortunately, everyone’s attention was on Bertrand, and no one noticed anything unusual about Anthony.

But even if he noticed it, he wouldn’t think much about it.

I just feel that senior intelligence officers like Anthony can’t keep their faces expressionless all the time, and there are times when they can’t hold back.

After all, who would have thought that the French director of the North African Strategic Intelligence Service was actually a Soviet agent?

“Uh… I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have listened to those baseless messages!”

The French lieutenant general was very helpless.

He wanted to say something to refute, but when he thought that Bertrand’s uncle was the president, he finally held back and even apologized.

“fine!”

Bertrand waved his hand as if he didn’t care, and then said to Anthony:

“Anthony, go ahead!”

“Yes, Director!”

Anthony nodded and continued:

“So, what Director Bertrand means is that since the strength advantage has reached this level, we will not engage in any fancy strategies and tactics, and we will just fight stupidly.

Directly divide the troops into three groups, attack the three cities of Gaok, Jenenin and Brame respectively, and advance step by step to the capital of the Republic of Buginia.

In the meantime, we can still…”

Four hours later.

That was two hours after the meeting held by Bertrand ended.

Republic of Burkina, Dougagu.

Ministry of Defense,

War meeting room.

“So, France’s current strategy and tactics is to divide its troops into three groups to attack the three cities of Gaoke, Jenenin and Brame, hoping to push us directly.

This is a conspiracy, and we can’t come up with any good solutions.

All we can do at the moment is to defend the defense line formed by these three cities while preserving our own strength as much as possible.

at the same time,

They are also preparing to use the air force to carry out indiscriminate air strikes on our capital, Dougagu.

While destroying our only military industry, it will also undermine the people’s support for us, undermine the morale of the frontline troops, and create better conditions for them to attack! “

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