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Chapter 198: Gad's Accurate National Map

When Edmund Wright was going to fight a poaching gang, the person he was most worried about was not himself, but his father-in-law, Simon Sroy.

Before Gad, Simmons Roy had always been in charge of eliminating poaching gangs, and the two sides had been fighting for more than ten years.

If Simons Roy said that he was second in terms of knowledge about poaching gangs in Gad, then no one would dare to claim to be first.

"Wright, I want to remind you that there are people behind those poaching gangs."

"Their equipment and personnel training are much better than ours. How confident are you about this?" Simmons Roy asked.

He had no choice but to be cautious about this matter.

Edmund Wright is his successor in the Garde military. It would be a huge loss if he stepped down because of this incident.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's prestige in the military was no weaker than his own, Simmons Roy would even want to beat up his son-in-law.

You are already a major general, but you still speak without thinking. How can this be?

Edmund Wright said confidently: "How sure are you? Um... 30-70."

"30%, this is too little. Do you want me to find someone to help you?"

"No, I mean thirty minutes, to kill 70% of the people on the other side."

"Hiss, is this possible?"

"Father-in-law, I am willing to issue a military order!"

"Forget it. You'd better think about it carefully. If the actual combat effect is not good, how are you going to give an explanation to the commander-in-chief?" Simmons Roy said helplessly.

In his heart, he actually still had high hopes for Edmund Wright, a leader among the young military officers, otherwise he would not have married off his daughter.

Political marriages and exchanges of interests abroad, especially among small countries, are much more blatant than those among big countries.

Gard's swarm of drones became a minor hit on the Internet, which naturally attracted the attention of three poaching gangs in Gard.

These three poaching gangs have been active in various African countries for many years. In name, they are mercenaries, but in fact, they commit all kinds of illegal and criminal activities that can make money quickly.

Not only do they poach, but they also accept employment from wealthy Africans to protect their people. They also own many gold mines and diamonds and can be said to be extremely rich.

These three poaching gangs are all affiliated with the Black River Mercenaries. Every year during the dry season when African wild animals migrate, they recruit people in large numbers.

The three poaching gangs have similar numbers of people, basically around 700 to 800 people, which is almost the size of a battalion.

With good weapons in their hands and strong backing, they rarely take the regular armies of African countries seriously.

"Billy, what do you think of the combat effectiveness of this swarm of drones? Will it cause us any trouble?"

The leaders of the three poaching gangs gathered together specifically because of this incident.

"Don't worry, it's just a small drone. It's not like we haven't encountered it before."

"You're bragging so much, but you're just bullying these small African countries for being ignorant." Billy said disdainfully, a cigar in his mouth.

His words caused the other two to burst into laughter.

In order to deal with swarms of drones, the three men bought a batch of anti-drone equipment from the Heihe headquarters at a high price.

What with electromagnetic pulse guns, graphite bombs, and signal jammers, no one takes swarm drones seriously.

After mocking the swarm of drones, they started arguing fiercely and began to divide up the territory and determine their respective poaching ranges.

Three days passed quickly.

The swarm drone force of the Republic of Gad was also officially formed.

Edmund Wright began to organize people to test flights and look for traces of those poaching gangs.

"Wright, can such a small drone really find those poaching gangs?" Simmons Roy asked with some concern.

The poaching gangs in Gad all have a fleet of pickup trucks with strong mobility.

Sometimes, even if they found the other party, by the time their people gathered, the poaching gangs had already disappeared.

"Don't worry, wait and see, I think there's no problem." As the drone took off, the display screen on the operator's controller showed an extremely clear picture.

Hundreds of drones began searching in a fan-shaped pattern at places where poaching gangs might appear.

The reconnaissance efficiency of swarm drones is much higher than that of manual labor.

Simons Roy looked at the footage taken by the drone and said in shock: "This reconnaissance effect is too good."

"With these drones, it will be much easier for us to find those poaching gangs in the future."

The Republic of Gad not only has plateaus, but also rainforests, and the terrain is quite complex.

Their domestic population is not large, only a few million people, and most of them are concentrated in coastal areas. The population density is not high in many places.

Sometimes, it is not easy to detect poaching gangs.

Edmund Wright smiled and said, "Not only can they conduct reconnaissance, they can also launch attacks from the air."

"It can drop bombs, but the accuracy is not high, or it can turn into a suicide drone and accurately strike the enemy."

After hearing this, Simons Roy picked up a newly opened swarm drone and weighed it up and down.

He even deliberately hung a grenade and asked people to test it on the spot.

When Simmons Roy saw the grenade hit the drawn circle accurately, he became excited instantly.

"Beautiful, this is really a good thing!"

"With him, the combat effectiveness of our troops can indeed be greatly improved."

"I didn't expect this drone could be used this way. It's much more accurate than dropping it by humans!"

The level of the African continent's troops can basically be said to be at the bottom of the Blue Planet.

Everyone believes in shooting. If you don't drop your guns on the battlefield and can use up all the bullets, you are considered a qualified soldier.

As for throwing grenades, as long as they don't explode themselves, they are already absolutely elite. They don't even dare to think about basic strategies such as infantry-tank coordination and slow barrage of bullets.

Edmund Wright agreed: "This is also the main reason why I bought this small swarm drone."

"Even if we can afford large fighter jets, we can only buy one or two, and we can't use them even if we buy them."

"It costs tens of thousands of dollars to fly once. It's really too expensive."

"These small swarm drones are very suitable. When necessary, they can also be used as missiles to bomb people."

While the swarm drones were searching for poaching gangs, they also conducted a precise nationwide land survey for the Republic of Gad.

Although the poachers have not been found yet, the accurate survey map of the entire country's land still surprised the entire Republic of Gad.

Commander-in-Chief Kyle Jacob ordered it to be printed in large quantities immediately and distributed nationwide.

As the supreme commander of the Republic of Gad, this was the first time he had seen such a precise map.

It was also the first time that he had a clear idea of ​​the entire country. If nothing else, based on this point alone, the purchase of the 500 swarm drones was worthwhile.

Only by having an accurate understanding of the whole country can we better coordinate development from the overall perspective. In comparison, those poaching gangs are not that important.

"Major General Wright, you don't have to blame yourself. It's not your fault that we didn't find those poaching gangs."

"They must have known that we have swarm drones and they no longer dare to come to our Gad Republic." Kyle Jacob personally spoke to comfort them.

As for the military order, no one mentioned it anymore at this moment.

Edmund Wright looked depressed as he listened to the consolation from his great commander.

He really didn't expect that after searching the entire country over the past few days, he found that the three poaching gangs were not in Gad.

Of course, there were some gains as well. We caught quite a few small poaching gangs consisting of only a few dozen people in the past few days.

"Commander-in-chief, Major General Wright, the Air Force is reporting in!"

(End of this chapter)