"Using thousands of air units? Do you mean to send out all drones, manned fighter jets, and reconnaissance aircraft?

It’s okay to send them out, why is it covert tracking and reconnaissance?”

Captain No. 2 was a little confused after reading the specific content of the combat order.

"What's not clear about this? This order must come from the lord. Commander Kane does not have this authority to fight against humans.

How can the Lord give this order without nodding?

Since the order came from the lord, then these people must have provoked the lord. Stop talking nonsense, the fleet will reach the earth in an instant.

Let the carrier-based aircraft troops be in position immediately. After arriving at the designated location, all the passages on the back and sides of the starship will be opened, allowing them to come out in full force.

Real-time reconnaissance data is synchronized to the starship, and if an abnormality is found, it is directly connected to the command center.

This mission must be completed perfectly. This is the first time that our Andromeda starship group has been directly ordered by the lord. If anyone goes wrong, I will personally teach him a lesson."

"Yes! Captain."

Captain No. 2 turned and left. Aung Su picked up the order from the headquarters and read it again. He knew that the Lord must also be watching the movements of his small fleet at this moment.

The action seemed simple, but the more it happened, the more serious it became.

Because if something goes wrong in a simple mission, there is no need for the lord to hold Commander Kane accountable. Even the commanders of the first and second corps above him can take his skin off...

The "Andromeda" starship group quickly arrived at the designated location. After all aircraft units were dispatched, Captain Aung Su quietly sat in his command seat.

From time to time, his eyes looked at the electronic combat map on the wall in front of him, which now displayed hundreds of cursors, each cursor representing a drone squad or a large reconnaissance aircraft.

Just a few hours later, the cursors were always green, which meant that everything was normal and no suspicious armed personnel were found.

All the baits were prepared, but the "fish" had no intention of biting the hook.

Captain Aung Su even suspected that these people had eaten too much in the past two days and were lying down to rest at the moment...

The third day.

Exactly 68 hours after the drone was dispatched, Captain Aung Su had just entered the command center when Captain No. 2 rushed to him.

"Captain, I'm afraid we have to send out support ships. The drone group is losing energy very quickly due to flying and turning on various search and surveillance radars at all times. The power supply for the reconnaissance system is now less than 10%.

They need to get close to the support ship to automatically replace the energy module."

"Order all support ships to dispatch, send out a signal immediately after arriving at the location, coordinate the drone team to replace the energy module, pay attention to the monitored area, and do not create a blind spot."

"Yes, Captain!"

After Captain No. 2 left, Captain Aung Su looked at the screen, which was still full of green flashing dots. He wondered if the fleet's actions had been exposed...

...

The area where Henry's armed gang is located belongs to an abandoned airport. The airport is small and has only a single runway less than 1,500 meters long.

Such a short runway means that the airport can only land some small aircraft. Even so, the runway is now unrecognizable, replaced by rows of containers and tents.

This is part of an evacuation camp. The conditions are very poor. Various clothes and sheets are hung among the densely packed containers. Fresh water is strictly controlled. People can only use this method to keep them clean.

In the post-apocalyptic era, people with guns will always occupy a dominant position, and Henry and the others live in one of the few buildings at the airport.

At this moment, he was sitting in the command tower. Dressed in camouflage uniform, he crossed his legs on the abandoned electronic control cabinet and held a cigar in his hand.

A cup of coffee whose aroma filled the entire room was placed aside. Henry wore sunglasses and enjoyed his afternoon sun bath...

"Boss, the brothers can't sit still anymore. Do you want the people responsible for the lookout to disperse? According to their transportation rules, a batch of supplies will arrive tomorrow."

"Go ahead, let them go farther away this time. The last attack location was too close to the camp. The boss of the nearby camp told me that the military and police patrols seem to be more frequent recently than before."

After Henry finished speaking, he sat up. He opened the drawer next to him, and then looked at Alan, "Let them bring more walkie-talkies. The communication range of this thing is limited, so be prepared."

Alan agreed and signaled several of his men to start getting walkie-talkies outside.

There are mobile phone signals in the refuge camps in North Africa, but this is only around densely populated cities. Once you leave these places and enter uninhabited semi-desert areas, the signal strength will drop significantly.

The attack locations planned by Henry and others were far away from towns and camps, so there was no mobile phone signal and they could only rely on walkie-talkies.

It's okay within 10 kilometers, but if you exceed this distance, you have to set up artificial transfer points...

Early the next morning, more than 20 people responsible for exploring the path set out. Henry stood on the tower with a telescope and looked at several pickup trucks that had gone away.

When the dust gradually dispersed, he put down the telescope in his hand and said, "Alan, let the brothers get ready and be ready to go at any time."

"Don't worry, the car is warmed up!"

Henry nodded, he smiled and put on his sunglasses. Every time at this moment, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling. He enjoyed this feeling now.

"Set off!"

After taking two puffs of the cigar, Henry gave the order decisively. He estimated that the time was almost up.

Soon, a long motorcade drove out of the airport. They drove a variety of collected cars. These cars were of different sizes and styles, including sedans, off-road vehicles, and pickup trucks. There were even a few medium-sized vehicles at the end.

truck.

The convoy sped along and stopped at a fork, where they would wait for the final feedback from the pathfinding team.

There are not many roads to travel in the semi-desert Gobi Desert. It is a hub node, with three roads branching towards the camp, allowing you to go to different towns.

There are also three ways to come. They don't know which direction the escort team will come from, so they can only use the old method of arranging a team of people to explore the road in front of each road...

"Zila,,,Zi,,,"

Half an hour later, the noisy sound of the walkie-talkie came from Henry's off-road vehicle. Alan poked his head in and took out the walkie-talkie.

The intercom sound was intermittent. Alan walked aside and tried to find a place with a clear signal. After a few minutes, he came back.

"Boss, there are fish in the middle road. There are five supply vehicles and about 20 armed personnel. The tricky thing is that they have wheeled armored vehicles and heavy machine guns on the armored vehicles."

"Wheeled armored vehicles? Is this a new thing? A heavy machine gun? It makes us feel useless. Let the people behind cover their weapons and use the old method to set off!"

"Okay!"

After Alan answered, he picked up the walkie-talkie and changed the communication channel and walked aside. Under his order, more than a dozen armed men hurriedly covered several heavy machine guns on the pickup truck with cloth.

Three minutes later, the convoy restarted and they drove straight forward at a very fast speed.

Henry didn't expect that just above his head, nearly 10,000 meters away, a dark drone saw what they had just done.
Chapter completed!