Battlefield Contract Worker

"Is the silver wolf Michelle's subordinate again?" Conan frowned. Lewen chapter update fastest

"There is at least an 80% chance." Maklovsky whispered, "But I think this time is an opportunity for us to seriously damage the Black Island Military Company."

"Heavy island military company?" Conan frowned.

Marklovsky pointed to the map and said, "This is the map of northern Anmore. There are at least six oil production areas here, which belong to several major oil companies. If the secret society wants to protect them, they must invest a lot of effort. "

Conan nodded in agreement. "Indeed it is."

"If we could fail their **** operation, it would be a great disservice to Black Isle's reputation. Don't forget, they're a business. Some say that if God wants to destroy a person, he must first drive him mad. And I think that in order to destroy the Black Isle Company, they must first be discredited." Maklovsky said slowly.

"It's useless to kill them. The African continent is full of mercenaries and cheap soldiers. Even if you kill thousands of them, they can be replenished quickly with their financial resources. If you lose it, it will be difficult to come back. When everyone thinks that the Black Island Military Company is unreliable, they have only one way, and that is to close down." Conan's eyes moved, "If we can make this mercenary who has dominated Africa in recent years, If the company suffers consecutive defeats, then they can't survive on their own."

"That's what it means. They are warriors, but at the same time, they are also businessmen who provide military services. To defeat them, you have to think like a businessman." Maklovsky nodded.

"But how can they make their operation in Anmore completely fail this time?" Conan hesitated.

"To cut the snake, the head of the snake must be cut off. This time they have deployed so many people in Anmore, it is impossible to fight each other, there must be a command center responsible for coordinating the **** actions of each oil extraction area. If we find them This command center, and destroying it. It is equivalent to cutting off the head of this snake. Then there is only a torso that is not enough threat and can only struggle." Marklovsky said slowly. , "The blockade operation I arranged is to restrict those oil companies and increase pressure on them, and on the other hand, I want to force the Black Island Company's command center in Anmore to surface."

"That's it." Conan nodded.

"Look at the locations of these oil production areas. Originally, I thought that their most likely command base was here. But judging from the fact that they attacked our No. 2 checkpoint, I have some doubts. No. Because theoretically, this is the least likely location to be attacked." Maklovsky frowned, "There is no need for them to go farther and detour to attack this second checkpoint."

"Could it be that they are setting up suspicions?" Conan pondered.

"I'm not sure about this at the moment, but I can't rule out the possibility. No matter who their commander is, this operation is indeed somewhat unexpected. Although I have arranged at every checkpoint location. I am ambushed, but it is clear that my plan has failed. The attackers are obviously a very capable force." Maklovsky nodded.

While the two of them were discussing carefully, someone came in from outside, "Report!"

"What's the matter?" Conan turned around.

"Our checkpoint was attacked." The armed members of the secret society who came in whispered.

Conan frowned, "The second checkpoint was attacked more than an hour ago. We have already received the news from the radio. Your intelligence is too slow, why are you reporting it now?!"

"Report, sir, it's not checkpoint number two, this time it's checkpoint number one." The secret society armed personnel could only whisper.

"What? Checkpoint No. 1?" Maklovsky's face slammed, and he rushed up and grabbed the militant. "Clarify, when did it happen?"

"Just a few minutes ago. I came to report immediately after I received the news." The secret society militant said nervously.

"Checkpoint No. 1 is near ExxonMobil's oil production area. What's going on there?" Maklovsky said immediately.

The militants of the secret society whispered, "The oil company's mining base has not moved, the mercenaries there have not moved, and they have not come out at all."

Maklovsky loosened the militant's collar, strode back, turned to look at the map on the wall, and shook his head, "This is impossible and unreasonable!"

"What's wrong?" Conan whispered.

"If those people stationed inside the oil company didn't move, then there's only one possibility, that's what other mercenaries did. And it's very likely that the same group of people who attacked Checkpoint No. 2 did it more than an hour ago. ." Maklovsky paced back and forth, "but there is something weird about it. Because between Checkpoints 1 and 2, there are two other checkpoints, Numbers 4 and 5, if they just want to If you attack a checkpoint, why let the closer one go and take a detour to attack the farthest one?"

Conan was also a little stunned, "Yeah, what's going on? The closest checkpoint to checkpoint 2 is checkpoint 5, which is only half an hour's drive away. If they want to make trouble, they should also aim there, why? Will you skip there, drive straight in, and attack Checkpoint No. 1? How is the current situation?"

"They are very ferocious. Our casualties are huge. And the mobile troops deployed around were ambushed when they tried to go back to Checkpoint No. 1 for reinforcements, and suffered heavy losses." The secret society member whispered.

"How is that possible? We clearly have ambush troops all around, and a mobile unit ready to reinforce. How could such a thing happen? How many of them are there?" Conan grabbed the militant of the secret society and shouted loudly. road.

"I, I don't know." The secret society militant turned pale.

"Let him go," said Maklovsky calmly. "It seems that we still underestimate these attackers. Their tactics are quite cunning, and they often act beyond our expectations. They do this because they want to We can't figure out the law of their actions. So we can't judge the specific location of their headquarters."

Maklovsky stared at the map and said, "Let the other checkpoints be alerted at all times, and immediately alert the police if there is a situation."

"What? Could it be..." Conan's expression changed drastically.

"Mr. Conan, this is a very long night, anything can happen." Markowski said with a heavy face.