Hearing that the mission was related to General Sello, General Maups, who was originally full of anger in the command center, suddenly smiled.
Did you see that? Retribution came so quickly.
Yesterday, the UA just set him up as an evil villain, and then supported a warlord to destroy him.
There will be a good show today.
The behind-the-scenes boss, Monster Industry, also issued a new task.
Make sure that the warlord supported by the UA won't see tomorrow's sun.
The UA wants to destroy General Maups.
Now Monster Industries wants to destroy General Sello.
Who will live and who will die in the end?
After calming down, General Maups said worriedly, "I also don't want him to see tomorrow's sun."
"But General Sello must be hiding like me right now, and there is even a group of 'military advisors' sent by the UA active around him."
When he thought of the group of "military advisors" who could sneak into the capital city and wipe out all the forces in the presidential mansion, General Maups felt a chill in his pants.
The Master Metal Expert looked back strangely. "Won't we find him if he hides?"
"How do we find him?" General Maups was also confused.
"Then guess, can the UA find you?"
General Maups was choked by his words, but after careful analysis, he felt that the UA could definitely find him.
The reason was simple, they had the ability to infiltrate and kidnap his two subordinates. Why didn't they leave any surveillance around his mansion?
They could even bribe a few locals to get a general idea of his whereabouts. After all, when he started his escape yesterday, he had brought more than two hundred guards and dozens of carriages with him.
"But we didn't know that General Sello would jump out, and we didn't set up scouts first."
"As long as he is still hiding in his nest in the Tucal area, he will definitely jump out again."
With a stomach full of questions, General Maups returned to the command center.
He took out a Coxiba cigar from the wooden box next to the sofa, and after skillfully cutting off the end, General Maups sank himself into the sofa and puffed.
The cigar in his hand was the best brand in the world. It was said that hundreds of years ago, Cuban sorcerers could use tobacco to communicate with the gods. In modern times, some people may have smoked fake cigars. They imagined that after smoking a mouthful of Gao Xiba, the fragrant and mysterious smoke would make them feel like they were the king of the world.
They must have taken a huge hit.
General Maups couldn't afford to smoke Gao Xiba in the past. Now that he could, he felt that it was nothing special.
However, when thinking about a problem, lighting up a cigarette could indeed make one more immersive.
In the smoke, General Maups wondered if he should do something.
Even a clay figurine would have a temper, let alone General Maups, who had been in power for many years.
Those Americans poured dirty water on him without saying a word, and even asked the Foreign Affairs Department to announce that they wanted to bring him to justice.
Of course, he couldn't tolerate this kind of thing. Or rather, after escaping for a while and arriving at the command center, which was full of security, he couldn't tolerate it anymore.
He had to make his voice heard.
Thinking of this, General Maups stood up from the sofa. "Come on, prepare to draft a speech. I also want to let those Americans and those who rely on them know what kind of noble character General Maups has that I am not afraid of the threat of power."
The command center had an advanced and perfect communication network, and the officials in the capital city were now afraid to completely offend General Maups.
The message was sent out in the form of a coded radio wave.
In Nigeria, where communication was extremely backward, the radio was still the most stable way of communication.
Soon, the official agencies and warlords throughout Nigeria, and even the warlords of several surrounding countries, received this notice from General Maups.
… …
Not far from the capital city, in the Vukari area.
In a stronghold hidden in the city, General Thero and a group of subordinates were clicking their tongues as they read the notice that General Mopu had just sent over.
To all the people of Nigeria:
I, Maups …, am the ninth generation descendant of the family of Karuboltin Maups, the hereditary chief of the Anut region.
People who belong to Nigeria, we have the same roots and live together in this land that is poor but still full of happiness. Since being colonized by France during World War I, we have suffered and been displaced from our country.
After the struggle of our ancestors, with the blessing of the gods, we have become the masters of this land again.
With the joint efforts of me and the people of Anut Special District, today's Anut Special District has become the most dazzling pearl on the edge of the entire western African Gulf. We are free from hunger, we are fighting against disease, and we have created a beautiful life with our hands that is enviable.
But.
The powers of the United States are eyeing us.
They bully us and want to occupy the precious mineral wealth that belongs to our Anut Special District and belongs to the entire Nigeria.
When it came to the matter of the former president, those powerful representatives from the United States did not even care about the cheapest sense of shame. What was even more ridiculous was that they put all the blame on Mope and me.
Under the power, Maups can only endure in silence.
But under the power, there are people who are willing to become hyenas of the United States, spying on the presidency and bringing Nigeria back into the flames of suffering and war.
I, Maups, don't want to see this scene, and I don't want to see someone colluding with the powers to destroy the happy life of the people of Nigeria.
So I stood up.
I am willing to fight the "hyenas".
I am willing to fight against the power, and I am willing to use my body to resist the enemy who seems to be as powerful as a god.
I, the ninth generation descendant of the family of Karuboltin Maups, the hereditary chief of the Anut region.
Here, to General Thero, and the powers who collude with General Thero and want to pollute our beautiful land, a solemn notice is issued.
Come on!
I am behind the rich Sotu rainforest at this moment.
My elite warriors and I will be waiting for you here.
Tremble!
General Thero, my elite warriors, will run through your dirty soul with a spear.
… …
After reading the notice, General Thero laughed unscrupulously.
After reading the notice, his subordinates also laughed out loud.
"Our General Maups must be crazy. He actually included his hiding place in the notice?" General Thero's smile was a little ferocious. "I originally guessed that he was going to escape to the sea, but now it seems that he is even more stupid than I thought."
General Thero was just a chess piece supported by the tactical commander Matticus. He didn't know what was going on in General Maups' hiding place.
Power had gone to his head.
In his limited knowledge, he thought that as long as he followed the tactical commander Matticus and the power of the United States represented by him, he would be able to get all the rights and wealth he had dreamed of in the past.
And what he paid was worthless morality and shame.
Now, Maups, who was about to be eliminated, not only did not escape, but also dared to jump out and challenge him to run through his noble soul with a spear?
You know nothing about the powerful forces from the United States!
Thinking of this, he quickly restrained his smile, put on a slightly humble face, and turned to face the two "consultants" who remained silent.
The two consultants were both white. Although they only wore ordinary camouflage uniforms, their eyes and their motionless bodies all revealed a kind of "god-like" high and mighty.
"Mr. Bronson, General Maups has revealed his hiding place."
"What do you think …"
"Should we strike first and let the tactical commander, Sir Matticus, send an assault force to eliminate him?"
"I promise, as long as General Maups and his men are eliminated. Then the entire Anute Special District will no longer have the power to stop me. "
The white man called Mr. Bronson didn't seem to hear his voice until General Thero couldn't help it and wanted to repeat his words again. Only then did he slowly raise his head.
"Hehe ~"
Bronson sneered as if he was laughing at an ignorant wild boar.
"If I were you, after seeing this notice, I wouldn't be standing here and ridiculing ignorantly."
"Don't think that everyone is as stupid as you. General Maups told you where he was hiding. Do you really think that just an assault team can take him down?"
"On the contrary, now is the time for you to worry."
"Because I have a hunch that the 'spear' that wants to penetrate your soul is already on its way."
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