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Chapter 199 The advantage is mine
Those poaching gangs were not in Gade before, but in their neighboring countries. They entered Gade only yesterday with the migrating herds of animals from Africa.

Just now, a small swarm of drones discovered traces of their convoy and are currently tracking its specific location.

Kyle Jacob couldn't help but become worried and asked, "Major General Wright, is this a must?"

"How confident are you in this battle?"

The mercenaries on the African continent have occupied a large number of rare mineral resources and are almost becoming local tyrants.

In normal exchanges of fire, both sides would stop when the time was right.

If they get too angry, those mercenaries will really rush into the capital of Gad, stage a coup and overthrow themselves.

They are not protected by international law, so they often act with impunity.

Edmund Wright said confidently: "Please rest assured, Commander-in-Chief, our air force will have a 70-30 chance of winning against those poachers in this battle."

"I'm 80% sure that I can kill 70% of the enemies within 30 minutes!"

"I am willing to sign a military order. If I cannot complete it, I will resign and return to my hometown to farm."

When Kyle Jacob heard this military order, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

No matter who he offends, he must not offend the military. If he makes the second-in-command of the military resign, then his tenure as commander-in-chief will be over.

The young man is still too reckless. I’m afraid he can’t control this kind of thing!
Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still encouraged him: "Major General Wright, I have high hopes for you. Go ahead and make those mercenaries. We Gad people are not easy to mess with!"

Edmund Wright saluted and turned to leave.

After Kyle Jacob watched the people leave with a smile, he immediately picked up the phone and began to contact the leader of the neighboring country Nigeria.

In Africa, Nigeria is considered a big country with a population of over 100 million.

Although the economy is not very developed, it has grown well in recent years and their relationship with Gad has always been good.

The two countries have very similar histories and are currently facing similar challenges. Most importantly, they both hate poaching mercenaries.

Although the Nigerian troops' combat effectiveness is not as good as those mercenaries, they have a large number of people and will definitely have no problem protecting themselves.

Kyle Jacob's plan was to borrow troops from neighboring countries as a backup, just in case.

On Edmund Wright's side, by the time the swarm drones tracked the exact location of the poaching mercenaries, it was already past six in the afternoon.

By the time the drone troops gathered and arrived nearby, it was already midnight.

Simmons Roy asked with some concern: "Wright, is it really possible for your swarm drones to fight at night?"

"Should we wait until daybreak before launching our attack and teaching them a lesson?"

"No problem. Our drones all have night vision capabilities. Night combat is not a problem at all. We even have an advantage."

"In night battles, it is difficult for the enemy to detect the traces of our swarm drones, and the surprise attack effect will be better!" Edmund Wright explained with a smile.

"Wright, I'm not worried about the performance of those drones. I'm worried about the level of our drone pilots."

"They don't have enough training time. At most they have only trained for one month. Is that really enough?" Simmons Roy said worriedly as he looked at the Air Force drone operators.

In the dark, these drone operators always seem clumsy and bump into things when moving equipment.

If there is an advantage to night fighting, it is probably this black skin, which has extremely strong camouflage properties.

But in air combat, this race's natural talent advantage cannot be brought into play! "No problem, the Flower Growers' drones have very smart operating systems. A month of learning time is more than enough." Edmund Wright seemed very confident at this moment.

He had already begun to fantasize about inflicting heavy damage on the three poaching gangs in one battle, and becoming famous in Africa and even the entire Blue Planet.

Li Yunfei is very concerned about the operability of swarm drones.

At his request, engineers at Huadun Factory have optimized the operating mode countless times.

Today’s swarm drone operation mode cannot be said to be a children’s toy, but it is not much more difficult than a children’s toy.

Although most of the drone operators in Gad have only graduated from elementary school, it is still more than enough for them to become proficient in operating swarm drones in one month.

The camps of these three poaching gangs were not far from each other, all built on a high ground, and surrounded by a circle of pickup trucks.

There are also light armored vehicles patrolling regularly around the area. This is not because they are worried about the Garde Air Force, but because they are worried about sneak attacks from wild animals on the African continent.

Most of the herds of animals migrating in Africa's dry season are herbivores, but there are also many large wild animals such as lions, leopards and hyenas that follow them hunting.

In addition, there are various poisonous snakes and scorpions that make it difficult to guard against.

Compared with the regular armies of various countries on the African continent, the number of mercenaries who die at the hands of these wild animals every year is much greater.

Of course, this high ground also has its advantages. It provides a good view and can prevent sneak attacks from others.

All the configurations of this wild camp were clearly visible to the reconnaissance swarm of drones.

Edmund Wright was counting the mercenaries while drawing a battle map.

Simons Roy looked at the footage taken by the swarm drone and asked worriedly, "Wright, the number of these mercenaries is more than we thought."

"Three battalions, more than 2,000 people, and 20 armored vehicles. I'm afraid we can't win if we just rely on these swarm drones, right?"

"How about we talk about it tomorrow? I will first dispatch 5,000 army troops to support us in case of any emergency."

The total number of the army of the Republic of Gad is just over 10,000, of which only 7,000 are capable of fighting.

The strength revealed by these two thousand mercenaries alone is enough to defeat all of Gad's troops on the front battlefield.

Not to mention the newly formed Gad Air Force, whose total number of personnel barely exceeds 100, and there are only 50 drone operators.

The strength of the two sides is not on the same level at all. How can they fight?
Simmons Roy had already thought about backing out at this point. As a veteran politician, he didn't want to take this chance.

After all, the Garde Air Force lost, so it's time for the Army to take over.

The army dare not lose. If the army loses, the capital will be lost!
Edmund Wright raised his lips slightly, and said confidently: "Please rest assured, Commander. Twenty-four hundred and fifty-eight people are the advantage over fifty people!"

"Let's forget about our Garde Army. If we really want to transfer them here, then these poaching mercenaries will have to run away."

These mercenaries have intricate ties with all parties in Gad, and have almost infiltrated all those who should be infiltrated.

That is to say, the Air Force had just been formed and the enemy had no time to infiltrate.

The conscription order had just been sent to the army, and it was estimated that within five minutes, the mercenaries received the news.

Simons Roy sighed and asked again: "Wright, tell me the truth, we can fight, right?"

(End of this chapter)