Chapter 1601 Many Enemies
A bay in the northeast of Gotland Island, where there used to be a chemical plant and an affiliated town, but the chemical plant was closed due to environmental protection issues in the Baltic Sea, and now this place is a no-man's land.
Norwegian Jorgensen Mayo stood on a water tower in the abandoned town, watching several excavators digging trenches outside the town...
A large number of East Asians in black mercenary uniforms were busy around the town and the chemical plant.
They were well organized and orderly, and they were very professional in setting up trenches and battle lines. Although many aspects were a bit unrealistic, Jorgensen Mayo knew that these people must be professional soldiers.
Jorgensen Mayo was once a commander of the Norwegian Army, and later joined the "executor" team of the Lake Baikal Foundation to fight for the interests of the foundation around the world.
After retiring as agreed, Jorgensen Mayo returned to the Baltic Sea and established a small military contracting company.
Thanks to the care of the Lake Baikal Foundation, he took over a lot of business from Poland and the Baltic Three Idiots.
He was involved in the construction, protection, and demolition of energy pipelines. He even took over the German commission and participated in the construction and security of the Nord Stream, and made great efforts in the land relocation.
However, because the US government's strategy began to shift, it forced the Baikal Lake Foundation to follow suit, and the plan of sucking blood from the energy industry of Russia began to fail.
Last year, Jorgensen Mayo suddenly received a commission, allowing him to go undercover in the Lethal Strike Group as a small shareholder, and received a commission from the Pentagon to train Ukrainian soldiers in Poland and Sweden.
Privately, he received a secret operation commission from the CIA under the operation of Chauvin.
The commission of 50 million US dollars will be paid from the CIA's secret funding project, and his mission is to install a remote-controlled bomb on the Nord Stream pipeline under the cover of a military exercise, and then stay on Gotland Island waiting for orders to detonate the bomb.
As a businessman who was a soldier, Jorgensen felt that there was nothing wrong with what he did...
But a piece of news 5 days ago made him fall into a huge panic...
P·B is coming, and Gotland will become a battlefield for P·B and the Lake Baikal Foundation to wrestle, and he has become a lone army in the exercise script.
He needs to hold on until the reinforcements arrive, and then attack P·B's team and destroy them all on Gotland.
Jorgensen has joined Fatal Strike for nearly a year, and he still has some understanding of P·B. He knows what this company has done on battlefields around the world.
He didn't think he had a chance to wait for the reinforcements to arrive, but the two 600-man teams that arrived secretly in the early stage gave him some confidence.
This is a group of island marines. Although they are not many in number, they are well-equipped and have a strong desire to fight.
On the first day of arrival, they spent money in the densely populated western part of Gotland, purchased a large number of mechanical equipment, and planted spies at the western coastal dock where P·B landed.
They were digging trenches everywhere, and they wanted to rely on this abandoned town and chemical plant to form a corner and confront P.B.'s troops head-on.
Jorgensen received intelligence from the outside world, and he knew how much munitions P.B. had transported to the island...
Retreat was an impossible option for him, but although he didn't think that his few men could stop P.B.'s attack, he still had hope with the help of these islanders to delay P.B. and cover the reinforcements landing on the island.
Looking at the electronic map in his hand, Jorgensen drew a mark on a shallow beach in the southeast of Gotland with excellent landing conditions with a serious expression, and then looked at a young man with brown curly hair beside him and said: "Karu, notify the head office, we can't delay too long...
Let them complete the landing within 8 hours of the start of the war, otherwise we will abandon the position..."
The young Karu was surprised and said: "Boss, 8 hours is a bit too...
Even if they complete the landing within 8 hours, if we can't distract P.B's attention, the landing troops will not be able to complete the pincer attack.
Boss, the head office has transferred a lot of people this time, P.B can't win, as long as we hold on, we can..."
Jorgensen looked at Karu, who still had a strong military atmosphere on him, and shook his head and said: "We can only have a future if we are alive, and only if we are alive can we We can enjoy the fruits of victory.
That jackal is a vengeful person. Our purpose of coming here is to destroy the North Stream and let P.B take the blame. They will not have the slightest mercy on us.
The war zone formed by the three roads 142, 148, and 147 is only 750 square kilometers. P.B is not a special forces but a regular army. They will raise the intensity of the war to a point that we cannot bear. "
Karu frowned and said, "According to the intelligence sent by Sweden, judging from the number of vehicles organized by P.B, they estimate that they will only send 3,000 to 3,500 people to the island at most...
Although their weapons and equipment are very sophisticated, our reinforcements are more...
Indians, Gurkhas, Estonian mercenaries, Latvian mercenaries, executors, and even a mercenary group composed of Ukrainians in exile abroad...
The total number of reinforcements is likely to exceed 8,000, and we also have NATO's navy and air force as cover. No matter from any angle, we will not lose! "
Jorgensen listened, shook his head and said: "Karu, I believe in the energy of the Lake Baiga Foundation, but you have to understand that they are just our bosses...
We do our job and get paid, which certainly does not include fighting to the death for them...
Put away your sense of military honor, this is just work! "
As he spoke, Jorgensen watched a pickup truck drive under the water tower. A short island officer got out of the car and waved to him...
Jorgensen showed a smile, waved enthusiastically to indicate that he would get down immediately, and then put away his smile the moment he turned around...
"These people sent by the island country's "God Descendants Group" are all lunatics. They have brainwashed themselves into vicious dogs for their masters.
Remember, don’t argue with them later and give them all the important positions..."
As he spoke, Jorgensen reached out and patted the dazed Karu on the arm, and said: "Karu, mercenaries have no honor, only life, death and interests.
Our boss underestimated P·B, but we are the ones bearing the price!
We are just numbers on the boss’s ledger. The ‘numbers’ only need to be focused on the present and do not need to be responsible for the boss’s future. "
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When the P.B soldiers boarded the ship and headed for Gotland, Qiaojia met several groups of friendly troops who came to say hello in the command center of the base...
As landowners, the Swedish military did not dare to say anything. They also had to help evacuate the few residents in the war zone designated by Gotland Island.
Compared to Sweden, Germany performed quite well this time. They sent Major Generals Klein and Keller of the Federal Staff, who had worked with Gioga in Munich.
Klein said hello to Qiao Jia and took the staff team to the NATO Directorate in a helicopter, but Keller stayed behind as an observer.
This guy will command 20 Cougar infantry fighting vehicles and 120-man KSK sponsored by the Shah to assist P·B in defending the enemy's attack on the 'St. Petersburg Base'.
As a right-wing officer, Keller was extremely excited, and his militancy exceeded that of most of his allies.
Within the NATO community, only Greece has shown all sincerity...
The Greek ace special forces 'Spartans' were sent to the Saab training center on a transport plane. They handed over the command of the Spartans to P.B., and then arranged for their own representatives to go to the NATO Directorate, ready to pull the trigger at any time. Handy.
However, Germany and Greece are too small in this exercise. What Qiao Jia needs to focus on are a few wealthy people in the Middle East and the heavenly soldiers disguised as the Palestinian Air Force...
The 'Three Yellow Chickens' and the 'Rooster' gathered in Sweden, and they mobilized all resources to help Qingshan build a strategic command center.
P·B now has 8 orbiting communication satellites. When the battle begins, many unmanned airships will be launched into the sky, and there will also be communication drones sponsored by the old mother as a supplement...
The two companies have cooperated secretly many times. They only need to make modifications in module construction and underlying communication logic to connect these equipment together to form combat effectiveness.
Qiao Jia led a group of wealthy buddies and stood at the door of a data center that looked like an Internet cafe...
The busy 'Three Yellow Chicken' saw the boss coming. He loudly asked a few technicians to check the lines carefully, and then walked to the door...
'Three Yellow Chickens' smiled at several wealthy people, then took Boss Qiao to the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Boss, Qingshan and the others are in a meeting. If you have something urgent to do with him, I will Let him know..."
Qiao Jia smiled and nodded, "Three yellow chickens." This guy said it politely. In fact, he saw a few Middle Eastern buddies coming and felt that Qingshan didn't need to waste time with them.
The strength of the temporary workers of the Strategic Support Force cannot be understood even if someone in the industry shows it to you.
Qiao Jia could feel that Prince Shah Devali beside him was a little disappointed. He smiled and patted the guy on the arm. After handing a piece of information to the 'Three Yellow Chickens', he looked at Devali and said with a smile: "Brother, if you are really interested, you can apply for a VIP seat here during the exercise.
But I personally don’t think it makes much sense…
This thing is the power of the system. As long as Shah has something, there is no need to bother with such a high-end digital investigation and command system...
If you have money, why not invest it in my Warrior Space Center? My first moon landing spacecraft will take off in two months. If you give me enough sponsorship, I can print the Shah's flag on the robot.
The moon landing robot can be PB's, or it can be everyone's..."
Devali was stunned when he was told something. When he was about to say something, the 'Three Yellow Chicken' suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, jumped up and said incredulously: "9,000 people, how is this possible?
There's no way they could send so many people to the island...
Where did you get this information? "
Qiao Jia spread his hands and said with a smile: "NATO people disguised themselves as reporters and found out all about us. Why can't we?"
The ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ said in disbelief: “The NATO command is on an aircraft carrier in England, and they have three available air bases in Germany, Denmark, and Latvia…
How could you keep an eye on so many places? "
Qiao Jia said with a smile: "This is an industry secret..."