Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

The only mountain ghost special team that had met them had long been buried in a pit.

……

Two hours later.

The 40-member reconnaissance team of the Mob Legion was dispersed in more than a dozen black Mamba assault vehicles and brought back.

The captain of this reconnaissance team is named Honey Badger.

People in the rivers and lakes call him Brother Pingtou.

And this person is worthy of his nickname. When the crow held a gun to his head, he refused to accept it at all, and even shouted some incomprehensible words.

"You young man doesn't speak martial arts..."

"Sneak attack on my 29-year-old comrade!"

"Warning you rat tail juice..."

When the car drove to the gate of the base area, when it was escorted down, it was still shouting: "I was careless, I didn't dodge!"

"I'll flash your mother!"

Suddenly, a fierce figure stepped out, and kicked Brother Pingtou to the ground with one kick.

With a dark face, Sangbiao shouted at his subordinates: "Send it to the barracks and train first-tier troops!"

Crow jumped out of the car, and unbuttoned three buttons of his military uniform shirt, revealing his dark and huge chest muscles, which was so flirtatious.

Hearing Sangbiao's words, he asked strangely: "Why is it only the first rank? The weather is getting warmer soon, isn't it hot if you still wear a coat?"

The first-tier unit is the earliest Brother Dayi, and its combat effectiveness must be much stronger than the terrorist armed forces, after all, it is a regular army.

But compared with their current common third-tier full-tech arms, it is still much worse.

Not only in equipment, but also in tactical literacy and modernization.

To this, Sangbiao simply replied with a few words: "The general said they are not worthy!"

Crow froze for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right. Where's the general?"

"Going to Kamash, he is very busy." Sangbiao finished speaking, and walked towards the barracks.

Brother Pingtou was kicked by Sang Biao and limped, but he was still muttering.

However, when they were escorted into the valley, Brother Pingtou froze there.

Heavy tanks with desert camouflage and steel lions are lining up in several rows and parked quietly in the valley.

Under the scorching sun at noon, the armor of those tanks was full of thickness, but there was no reflection at all.

Like a cold and silent god of death, he will wake up at any time and choose someone to kill!

Rao Pingtou, who was fearless, was suddenly placed in such a harsh environment, and was too shocked to speak at this time.

Afterwards, he was pushed into a building with a sculpture in a daze.

……

Chapter 165 A Dutiful Farmer

Kamash.

A thousand acres of wasteland to be reclaimed lies deep in this basin.

Zhang Ga, wearing a straw hat, and Song Wuhao, accompanied by several experts and interns, were standing on the ground, bending over to check the soil under their feet.

"The soil is mainly black loam. The climate here is relatively dry, so it is very suitable for growing wheat." The soil expert held a lump of soil in his hand, and the finely divided soil fell down, "It's just average fertility, so don't be too demanding on the yield. According to According to my experience, the yield per mu is less than 300 kilograms..."

Zhang Ga grabbed the towel hanging around his neck, wiped the sweat on his face, nodded and said: "300 kg is fine, let them have something to do, as long as they can support themselves."

The soil expert turned his head and glanced into the distance. People who were busy opening up wasteland were plowing the land with an extremely outdated wooden farm tool, which looked very inefficient.

He turned his head back and comforted him with a smile: "You can't jump to conclusions, you still have to go into the laboratory to have a look."

At this time, the two interns were already collecting experimental specimens with cloth bags.

Each of them carried a positioning instrument in their hands.

After the soil is collected, the instrument must be inserted on the ground, the label is written on the cloth bag, and another person stands in the distance to take pictures.

A group of people walked roughly through the cultivated land, collected six specimens, and then started to walk back.

While walking back, Zhang Ga was discussing the next sowing issue with another planting expert.

But not halfway there, he received a phone call.

Looking at the number, it was actually Director Zhao Kang calling.

After picking up the phone, Zhang Ga said hello first, and then asked strangely: "Director Zhao, what do you need from me?"

Zhao Kang asked in a slightly serious voice: "Zhang Ga, what are you doing again? Why did Fadlan ask us to extradite you to Sudan through unofficial channels to investigate your charges of arms smuggling?"

Zhang Ga was stunned, and shouted extremely wrongly: "How is it possible? How can I sell arms as a farmer with my own duties?!"

"Farmer?" Zhao Kang on the other end of the phone was also confused.

In fact, he was well aware of what Zhang Ga was doing in Africa.

Not only he knows, but the entire senior management understands it clearly.

After all, the account of Odina Gent almost wiped out the underpants of the entire Sausili coup.

Besides, they also have Gao Qiang, the representative of the northern factory, who is directly in the center of the vortex and knows a lot of inside information.

The reason for making this call is entirely because I did receive a protest from Fadlan, so it is routine to call the person concerned.

On the one hand, it is pretending that the high-level Huaxia here is really ignorant, on the other hand, it is also implying the meaning of beating - you boy, restrain yourself, someone has brought the lawsuit to the country!

But Zhao Kang didn't expect him to say that he was a farmer...

This is a bit deceptive!

Who in North Africa doesn't know that the biggest private arms dealer this year is surnamed Zhang?

"I'm really a farmer! Next to me are Professor Liao Renjie from Binhai Agricultural University, and Professor Ouyang Kai from Shuguang Agriculture and Forestry University. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the video."

As soon as Zhang Ga's words came out, the two experts beside him turned their faces at the same time.

They didn't know who Zhang Ga was on the phone with, but they didn't take it seriously when the little brother repeatedly claimed to be a farmer.

The group of natives in the small town dared to say that they were farmers when they saw him kneel down!

To be honest, when these experts first came, they were all taken aback.

Moreover, he was very uncomfortable with Zhang Ga's identity, and he was a little bit unsure about the customs and customs here.

But he couldn't just go back home like this.

No way, Zhang Ga gave too much.

If you come out, you can get 50 hard work fees, help to make a complete set of regional agricultural production guidance white papers, and no less than 200 million thank you fees...

When the two were wondering, who knew that the other end of the phone really agreed to the video.

Zhang Ga hurriedly greeted the two professors: "Professor Liao, Professor Ouyang, show your face and give me a certificate!"

The two professors came over curiously and reluctantly.

After all, things like running out to make money, although not breaking the law and not affecting the teaching task, will damage the image of intellectuals after all.

So both of them are reluctant to show their faces.

Especially Professor Liao Renjie, who has high qualifications in the industry and has been on CCTV news several times.

Unexpectedly, when the opposite camera was turned on, both of them froze.

Zhao Kang in the video also froze for a moment.

"Look, Director Zhao, I'm surrounded by cultivated land, and I don't even have a single bullet." Zhang Ga turned his phone around and said indignantly, "There must be a limit to spreading rumors. Lan's actions are strongly condemned!"

Beside them, Professor Liao Renjie and Professor Ouyang Kai were already in a daze, their heads buzzing.

It took a while for the two of them to remember to say hello: "Zhao... Director Zhao, hello."

While saying hello, the two secretly looked at Zhang Ga.

What is the origin of this guy? Did he really come here with a special mission?

Zhao Kang also greeted the two professors very politely, and said to Liao Renjie with a smile: "Professor Liao, I remember you were on the news of CCTV, the comprehensive utilization project of saline-alkali land, a project that benefits the country and the people."

Liao Renjie's old face turned red immediately, and he said excitedly: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it, Director Zhao has won the award, this is what I should do."

Zhang Ga interjected from the side: "Director Zhao, did you see that I specially invited several professors and experts here to solve the survival problems for the people of Galan Kingdom. Although I don't have as much credit as a few experts, I still have hard work. You can't just watch me being slandered!"

Zhao Kang looked helpless, but Zhang Ga and the others were indeed doing good things, and if this kind of thing spread, it would be extremely beneficial to the country's image.

He was about to say a few words of effort, and planned to formally send a team of experts to help out through official channels.

But as soon as Zhao Kang opened his mouth, he saw a mountain ridge in the distance at the top of the screen, and five tanks were slowly turning over the mountain and heading this way.

Zhao Kang was startled, but before he could react, two armed helicopters whizzed past the camera.

"Hey, there is something wrong with my phone, why did something strange appear?"

The camera suddenly shook, and Zhang Ga's voice came out: "Oh, Director Zhao, I have to hang up first, Huatong's mobile phone is really not working... Tsk tsk..."

"Snapped--"

Video hangs up.

When Zhao Kang saw his stunned face reflected on the screen of the phone, he instantly felt angry and funny.

He shook his head, put down his cell phone, turned to his assistant and said, "Speak to the Information Department and ask them to protest Fadlan's announcement."

The assistant immediately stood up and asked before leaving: "How do you master the tone of your words?"

"Respond positively and seriously, let them stay out of their own business, and not allow groundless accusations and slander of legal citizens of our country." Zhao Kang paused, and then said, "Let the international channel prepare an interview report, and invite them to cooperate with the Binhai Agricultural University Professor Liao Renjie contacted. The direction of the report is to assist agricultural production in the backward areas of the Middle East. Don’t interview Zhang Ga directly, but bring Zhang Ga along.”

The assistant understood, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

……

In the evening, Angdu Plain.

Mob Legion Camp.

The mountain ghost saw Brother Pingtou who had fled back in the barracks.

"Why did you come back alone? Where are the others?" Shan Gui asked with a cold face.

"My lord, they don't talk about Wude, they attacked me..."

"Okay, okay, stop reading those Tik Tok words you went to school, okay? Get down to business!" Shan Gui's head hurts a bit, and it's really magical to read those things every day!

Brother Pingtou swore: "We were attacked by surprise and everyone was arrested. But my lord, I have already found their approximate location. As long as you give me another 200 people, I promise to find their lair tonight!"

Chapter 166 Connection, transformation, f...

"200 people?" The mountain ghost widened his eyes and cursed, "Are you scouting or mopping up? What do you need so many people for?"

He is really in a hurry.

From the beginning of the friction between the mob army and the White Shields until now, it was his people who took the lead.

Originally Shan Gui had more than 3000 men and horses, but now there are only [-] to [-].

The man with the white shield is a real animal, what car bombs, human bombs, self-destructing trucks...

As long as you can play an advantage, even if you kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, you will not hesitate to use it.

Moreover, this group of people often smeared shit on the bullets, which caused the casualty rate of his men to rise sharply.

The mountain ghost originally thought that their thugs were enough beasts, but who knew that the other side was not human at all!

"My lord, although I know their general location, there are several intersections over there. It's better to have more people and split up." Brother Pingtou persuaded, "Our task is urgent, and you don't want Master Gao Xuan to let you sit again. A wooden donkey?"

Upon hearing the word "wooden donkey", the mountain ghost's expression changed suddenly.

He subconsciously covered his buttocks, with an expression of having eaten his intestines nine times, and gritted his teeth: "Gao Xuan, you are less human than the white shield's animals! This kind of punishment is hard for them to think of, and all Chinese people are devils!"

Brother Pingtou approached and said, "My lord, as far as I know, that thing should be for women..."

"Fuck!" The mountain ghost said in a broken voice, "Too much deceit!"