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Chapter 1965 Applying Pressure

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    The civil strife in Anmor is about to break out and become out of control.  And within four or five days, it immediately escalated into a full-scale conflict between the two warlords.

    In a building of the Orumi Federation, a group of people in military uniforms stood there, while the Red Baron sat there alone, listening to their reports.

    "The conflict in Anmol has started for a few days. According to the plan, they have begun to threaten the military bases in the north. But those oil companies did not withdraw as we imagined, but chose to stick to it. And as far as we know, they have already  A private military company is involved." A black man in military uniform whispered.

    "It's not surprising at all. These large oil companies in Africa cannot be without connections with private military companies." The Red Baron said slowly.  "But as long as we continue to put pressure on them, they will still choose to evacuate. Once an oil company chooses to evacuate, it will cause a chain reaction. It is only a matter of time before we take back the oil production area in northern Anmore."

    "But" the soldiers of the Orumi federal government whispered, "At present, they have no intention of leaving."

    "That's because the pressure is not enough." The Red Baron picked up an orange from the table and said calmly, "Just like this orange, orange juice will not flow out if you don't squeeze it." His hand slowly exerted force, and the orange juice continued to flow from it.  It kept flowing out from between his fingers.  It made the black military personnel shudder.  They all know that the entire Orumi Federation is currently under the control of this person.  No one can stop what he wants to do.  These high-ranking federal officials are like this orange in his hand, and they can only be manipulated by him.

    The Red Baron put down the crushed orange in his hand, slowly stretched out his hand, took the tissue handed to him by Conan behind him, and wiped his hands.  "Everyone can go down, but at this critical moment, please be careful in your words and actions. Don't express any opinions on the situation in Anmore." The Red Baron waved his hand.  Those people from the Orumi Federation all turned around and left.

    After these Orumi Federation officials left, Conan whispered to the Red Baron, "Baron, I think these people are very unreliable. Moreover, the two warlords in Anmore are unlikely to achieve anything big. Let them muddy the waters."  . But if they are really expected to attack the bases of international oil companies, they will inevitably be timid. In the end, they are just a small African warlord, and they still want to take power in Anmore. How can they dare to offend those big countries? China, the United States and the United Kingdom,  They can¡¯t afford to offend them.¡±

    "So I don't count on them." The Red Baron said slowly.  "The ones who can really put huge pressure on those oil companies have to be our people. Those African warlords are just a foreshadowing, or an excuse that can be shied away from when the time comes."

    "What do you mean, Baron?" Conan frowned.

    "We don't need to hold back at all. Even if there are serious casualties, the two small warlords will be borne. The Orumi Federation has previously announced that it will not interfere in disputes in the Anmore region. If there is trouble, it will be borne by those two small warlords.  It has nothing to do with us. Even if something big happens and arouses the dissatisfaction of those big countries, we can let the Orumi Federation express its condemnation of both of them, and even use the Orumi Federation's military power to eliminate them. In this way, other countries will always  Have you got nothing to say?" The Red Baron smiled slightly.

    "This is a great idea." Conan nodded quickly.

    "Inform our people and start taking action. It's time to put real pressure on them." the Red Baron whispered.

    At dawn, a gun battle suddenly broke out in the oil mining area north of Anmore.

    A large number of armed men wearing Anmore soldier uniforms began to gather in the oil mining area and asked everyone to evacuate the oil base on the grounds that they needed to enter the base to search for enemy personnel.  However, the mercenaries of Black Island Company were already on standby and rejected the other party's request.  The battle broke out without any suspense.  As soon as they entered a state of war, it was immediately obvious that the military quality of these armed personnel far exceeded those of Anmore soldiers.

    The mercenaries of Black Island Company occupy a favorable defensive position and are well prepared.  For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate.  The level of fighting was even more intense than the fighting between Anmore's armed forces.  This armed force was naturally from the secret society. They originally thought that as long as they started to fight, the people on the other side would surrender within a short time.  Unexpectedly, they kicked up an iron plate this time.

    The team leader responsible for commanding the secret society militants did not expect to face a group of experts. The defensive firepower of these guards was very reasonably deployed.  Coupled with the high concrete walls outside the oil production base, although it cannot block artillery, it has no problem stopping small-scale infantry charges.  Every time the Secret Society charges, they have to face fierce and deadly crossfire attacks from the front.  Moreover, there are actually snipers among the guards of these oil production bases.  They clearly heard the sound of heavy sniper rifles.All this made the captain of the secret society a little confused, and the opponent's tenacity was somewhat beyond his expectation.  So they urgently mobilized three light armored vehicles to clear the way, allowing the secret society's soldiers to coordinate later.

    But before their armored vehicles could reach the front, they were blown to pieces by the opponent's anti-tank rockets.  Faced with an anti-tank rocket launcher, this kind of light armor is like paper and will be destroyed in one shot.  The captain of the secret society began to look strange. He clearly felt that the other party was by no means an ordinary guard, but a soldier with sufficient combat experience.  And they have a fairly unified command.

    "Call Orumi headquarters, the situation here is a bit weird." The captain of the secret society whispered while holding the communicator.

    "What's the weird method?" Conan's voice was cold and authentic.

    "Sir, their resistance is unusually strong. We lost a lot of people, and several armored vehicles were destroyed." The captain of the secret society whispered.  "They have unified command and a very strong firepower configuration. Coupled with the original high concrete walls of the base, it is difficult for us to attack by force."

    "How many people are expected to be on the other side?" Conan was also a little surprised.

    "There are a lot of people, at least hundreds of them. And I suspect they have a reserve team." The captain of the secret society whispered.  "Because we felt that their firepower had a clear sense of alternation and layering. It means that they are conducting planned rotation operations to avoid excessive fatigue. In terms of armament, in addition to AK47, there are also anti-tank rocket launchers. There may also be sporadic artillery.  Maybe it¡¯s a small- and medium-caliber caliber mortar, or a vehicle-mounted recoilless rifle.¡±

    Conan was stunned. He turned to the Red Baron beside him, his face a little unnatural.  "Baron, something is wrong."

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