Chapter 1264 Who can stand this?

With Freeman, the sixth brother, it was easy for Zeng Wangcai to obtain information about the Gulf of Aden.

But even though we have the information, it is still very troublesome to take action.

Ali was recruited by Hassan, and Hassan had great power and many lairs.

In this case, it would be a bit difficult to kill a chicken as Zeng Wangcai wanted, as there were too many chicken coops.

"One, two, three, four... six, a total of six." Zeng Wangcai pointed at the electronic map and asked Freeman to circle Hassan's hideout. "Is that all?"

"That's a lot, sir." Freeman said with a wry smile, "It's good enough for ordinary forces to have a hideout, but Hassan has six. This is an island, it's amazing."

"It doesn't matter whether it's an island or not, I want it all." Zeng Wangcai said with a ferocious expression, "To kill a chicken to scare the monkey, you have to cut off the chicken's trachea completely, not giving it a chance to continue breathing. Leaving a little bit of air for it may bring it back to life."

Freeman was confused and didn't understand Zeng Wangcai's metaphor.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'm going to clear it all at once."

"Sir, those islands are not small in size. This may be difficult to deal with. Your troops are powerful, but the numbers are..."

"That's none of your business, so leave it at that."

Six islands, is that difficult?

Zeng Wangcai returned to the dock, released the non-confidential landing ships and transport ships, and then released two combined brigades.

Divide the troops into six groups, each targeting one island.

Each land force is equipped with one 055!

Using this kind of posture to attack a pirate's hideout is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, which is an insult to the cannon.

Apart from the time spent on the journey, the battle on each island was over in no more than half a day. Except for those who needed to be questioned, all the other pirates were killed. If the small leaders on the island died under the fire coverage, that was fate.

The momentum of this action is huge.

Bosaso, a small coastal town in Somalia.

"Mr. Hassan, what should we do?" Ali looked at Hassan tremblingly.

They were both lucky. For some reason, they were not in Hidab or any of the six hideouts, but returned to their old nest on land.

Then the news that Hassan's six hideouts were destroyed and almost all of his men were killed spread to the land.

There's no way to not let it get out. One reason is that Zeng Wangcai deliberately spread the news, and the other is... the government forces were alarmed. There's not a big chaos on the sea yet, but the land is already in chaos.

When the government forces and various forces learned that the devil who had turned the British country upside down had come, they all went crazy. They didn't know why the devil had come. Was he eyeing this rich bay?

That's right, the black guys here think this bay is rich.

"How should I know what to do?" Hassan was trembling with anger because all the forces except his close friends were destroyed. "Why would they target us? They are so powerful, there is no reason for them to do so."

He didn't know yet that the disaster came from Ali.

"Could it be that you have offended them before?"

"No!" Hassan calmed down. "It's not as simple as an offense. The news that came in said that they mobilized the most advanced ships in the world, the fleet that killed the British navy, to control Hidab. Then they set out from Hidab and divided into six troops at once to launch an attack at the same time. They want us to die."

"..."

Ali suddenly had a bad feeling. He remembered what the people on the freighter said when they were communicating. They said there was a protection card, and if something happened, someone would come to retaliate.

As for the protection card, it has not been spread around the world and even people in Somalia don’t know about it.

After thinking this through, Ali certainly didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise he would probably die soon.

Ali was also very cunning. He came out of Hassan's place and returned to his residence. After thinking about it, he decided that it was not a good place to stay for long. If he stayed any longer, he would die.

He gathered his men, packed up his belongings and prepared to flee.

One of the subordinates who was eating and drinking well in Sabban was confused: "Brother Ali, where are we going?"

"Run for your life. We have to leave here, now."

"Why? We just worked with Mr. Hassan."

"Haven't you heard anything these days? Did you die in the bottle?"

"What did you hear?"

"Hassan is finished..."

After hearing the news relayed by their boss, Ali's men were all dumbfounded.

"The guy who killed the British fleet is targeting us?"

"Brother Ali, are we dead?"

"..."

Ali knew that the army was about to lose its morale, so he immediately said, "I just know that if we don't run, we will die. No matter which government army we are, we can't stop them. If we run, we still have a chance to survive."

"Where did the opportunity come from?"

It's obvious that we are doomed. The third-ranked village in Wuchang is not strong enough for them to attack, so who are we?

You said it yourself, they didn't go home at all, they brought all the anti-British teams here.

Who the hell can stand this?

"Ship, we have a freighter!" Ali said, "Do you remember what the captain of the freighter said? I have learned that if they want to maintain their dignity, they must take back the freighter. This way we can save our lives and make a fortune."

Money is the only cohesive force, and Ali is well aware of this.

So he wasn't sure whether he could get the ransom, but he knew that without the ransom, his men would definitely disperse.

"I'm glad that the freighter was not handed over to Hassan. I'm also glad that we hid the freighter very well. Let's go and talk about it after we get the money."

Under the temptation of money, Ali stabilized the team.

......

Disha, the official residence of the government army chief Ega.

This land was in constant civil strife. It was previously under the trusteeship of the British country, but was later overthrown. After the throne of the boss was passed down two or three generations, it was passed to Ega.

This Ega has basically no presence in the international community, and it is impossible to find him even by searching. There is only one piece of information under the entry about him on Baidu.

But he is the boss of a village after all. Although he is not the only such boss, he is currently recognized by the world, so he must pay attention to the situation in Hidab.

To this end, Ega called a meeting of his generals.

"Mr. President, according to intelligence, they are now in Hideb. I think we should send someone to Hideb to meet that gentleman and find out their true intentions."

"Yes, Mr. President. Because of their presence, shipping is greatly threatened, which is quite disadvantageous to us."

"We have to fix this problem..."

The shortcut between Europe and Asia, this route is the Golden Route.

Starting from Port Said in the Mediterranean, the Suez Canal... to the Gulf of Aden, no matter which point is controlled, Zeng Wangcai's protection card plan can be realized.

Zeng Wangcai has undoubtedly chosen the Gulf of Aden now. The reason is simple: the tough younger brothers that Zeng Wangcai has his eyes on - the Slippers Army - are here.