Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

One week later.

Najran, a small town on the southwestern border of Sha.

A large convoy slowly drove up from the north highway.

The trucks in front were almost all pickup trucks, a total of three hundred. The first two hundred pickup trucks were carrying various supplies in their back beds, while the last one hundred were empty.

The pickup trucks were followed by armored vehicles, and the tanks with their cannons raised looked even more imposing and powerful.

Among the entire convoy, one boxy vehicle stood out.

The boxy desert yellow body, with some yellow decorative strips on the surface, shimmers brightly in the sunlight, clearly indicating that it is gold-plated!

Special off-road tires make the vehicle appear even taller, and the V8 engine roars with a series of powerful airflows.

The G650 Landaulet badge on the rear indicates that this is not an ordinary Mercedes-Benz G-Class, but a product of Maybach!

Inside the car, a young man wearing a white robe and a red and white checkered headscarf held up by a black headband sat in the back seat, listening to the conversation beside him.

"Your Highness Elias, we only need to advance another twenty kilometers to reach the Yemeni border. Once we hand the convoy over to the Yemeni government forces, you will have rendered a great service. Among all the princes of the royal family, you are the most outstanding!"

Elias, one of the princes of Shattrath!

In modern society, the identity of a prince is very attractive, but in Sha's place, a prince is a very common thing!

Not only are the male members of the royal family princes, but the women also marry princes. Over the years, Shah's family has produced several thousand princes!

Most princes are marginalized, have little power, and can only accept their royal stipends and live a life of leisure. Some princes don't even receive any allowance from the royal family and have to work hard on their own!

For example, the famous Prince Walid, whose father offended the old king by being close to Etto, was severely ostracized and had to find his own way out, which ironically made him one of the more successful princes.

Elias was also a marginalized prince; if he wanted to rise above others, he had to work hard himself!

He joined the army at a young age and rose through the ranks quickly thanks to his princely status.

Upon hearing about the mission, he volunteered to personally escort the goods!

If you complete the task well, you will be highly regarded by the royal family!

Thinking of this, he turned to look at the person who spoke, and the thick necklace around his neck made a slight sound.

This is a middle-aged soldier, wearing a desert camouflage helmet and uniform, but he doesn't display the imposing and heroic bearing of a soldier!

As the vehicle started moving, his enormous belly swayed back and forth, which looked rather comical.

"Basler, order the convoy to turn left!"

"Why?" Basler, the original person in charge of this operation, was instantly stunned.

According to the plan, they collected the weapons from various places and escorted them southwestward. They continued southward from the small town of Najran to the border, where they could hand them over to the Yemeni government forces.

At this crucial moment, Prince Elias actually wants to change course!

"Sending them there this way is easy, but the Yemeni government forces still have to go through the mountains. What if the Houthis intercept them along the way?"

Prince Elias, with an air of authority, said, "We can go east from here and enter the desert. From there, we can go south into Yemen, which is also desert. This will definitely make the Yemeni government forces safer! We can't just think about our own convenience; we have to consider theirs too."

What?

As long as it's delivered there, if it gets robbed, that's the government army's fault, it has nothing to do with us!

What do you mean by avoiding government troops being intercepted midway? You clearly haven't had enough of commanding troops!

Basler inwardly grumbled, but dared not object aloud, and could only ask, "Your Highness Elias, if we change our itinerary, shouldn't we notify the Yemeni government forces on the other side?"

They're still waiting to receive it on the other side!

"We'll notify them after we deliver the goods to the border. There are Houthi intelligence agents in the Yemeni government army. Telling them in advance will leak the information, so we have to keep it a secret for them."

"Okay." Basler picked up the car radio.

"Attention all personnel! Attention all personnel! This is Major Basler. I am here to relay His Highness the Prince's order: the convoy is to turn left off the highway and proceed eastward!"

What?

The radio was instantly filled with complaints.

Are you kidding me!

Sha's army is full of pampered soldiers!

They usually rely on servants to maintain their weapons, and these servants are all bloated and have difficulty walking.

This journey has been arduous, but thankfully we were nearing the border, victory seemed within reach, and then...

That damned prince, he's causing trouble again!

He has all the luxuries he wants, and he can eat whatever he wants, including cold drinks. What about us?

Pickup trucks at least have air conditioning, but tanks are like ovens!

Are you going to go play in the sand again?

But... an order is an order!

The tank battalion commander, Ali, took off his helmet and opened the hatch on top.

Not bad, there's even a cool breeze! It would be even cooler in the mountains...

Ali greedily enjoyed himself, looking around.

Wait, what's in the sky?

He stared intently and saw the thing rising rapidly and disappearing into the distance... It was probably a bird!

A few kilometers away, on a three-wheeled motorcycle.

"Quickly, pull it up, fly upwards!" Qin Yuan stared anxiously at the terminal display screen.

Unfortunately, Sayyid was slow to react, so he grabbed the controller and operated it himself.

This newly assembled drone is still very primitive. Don't expect it to have automatic return-to-home or anything like that. It doesn't have silent propellers or a self-stabilizing platform, so the camera footage is constantly shaking! And the lens can't be extended either.

So they flew a little closer, and unexpectedly... a tank driver with a big belly looked over!

Why not just fly it away? Why not give it a close-up shot? If they discover it's a drone, they'll be on their guard!

The drone flew far away, and when I turned the camera to look down, thankfully, the other party was still operating along the normal route.

"Hassan, this thing of yours is amazing!" Kamal exclaimed excitedly. "It's like the eye of an eagle!"

"Once we have large drones, we can carry bombs to bomb the enemy. These Sha bastards didn't go south to join the government forces as planned. This is practically creating an opportunity for us! We have to seize it!"

Three days ago, the first batch of drones was assembled. Although Dr. Booth's automatic flight control system was not yet developed, the camera and WiFi were integrated, so it could be used as is!

They used drones to scout many places and finally discovered that the government's elite forces had moved to Sughyinan. Qin Yuan deduced that Sha might deliver the goods across the river to Najran, so he simply came over here to scout and actually found them!

Taking action here would easily alert the Yemeni government forces behind them. I didn't expect... that Mr. Sha would actually take a detour!

"Hassan, please entrust this arduous task to us!" Alim volunteered again.

"Alim, your mission is to block government reinforcements; this is going to be a tough battle!"

Alim originally intended to receive the equipment, but now... since there are tough battles and heavy casualties, he will take on the responsibility without hesitation!

"Yes, we guarantee to complete the mission, even if it means fighting to the last man!"

"Thank you. Take your communication devices and stay in touch. Kamal, bring your tribe and come with me."

"good!"

Buzz, buzz!

The three-wheeled motorcycles roared to life. They quickly joined the larger group hidden in the distance—a full fifty three-wheeled motorcycles!

These newly purchased tricycles have not undergone any modifications; they are purely for transportation.

Sitting in the back of the truck, Amal spoke: "Hassan, what are you planning to do next?"

"Of course...we'll raid a government army supply depot first and get a batch of government army uniforms!"

What?

"After all, Sha is here to deliver equipment to us, so we should avoid conflict with them if possible."

"oh."

"Oh right, we also need to get a batch of cold drinks... You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub..."