Chapter 811: : Aguadon's future

Under the high-pressure policy, Aguadong actually found 7 families connected with the Youth Army or other organizations. Except for three of them who resisted and were killed, the others were dragged to the middle of the town for the residents to judge by themselves!

Of course, this kind of statement is just to kill the chicken to show the monkey.

No matter what, they all have to die!

The mayor, Gaskell, held a large microphone and shouted in a distressed and hoarse voice, "These people contacted those saboteurs, what do they want? To destroy Aguadong, to destroy our lives, to make us starve again, Let us become corpses on the side of the road, let our children no longer have money to go to school, let our hopes be shattered! This kind of extreme egoism should be hanged!"

He gritted his teeth as he said this.

No matter how good this country is, there are people working hard for it. Gaskell could go to the so-called "heaven", but why did he return to "hell"? Because he loves this land deeply.

After the savior company settled in Aguadong, the Oroman tribe became the envy of other tribes at a speed visible to the naked eye. School-age children in the town were forced to go to school, and each person was given a nutritious meal subsidy of US$7 per week, and the government subsidized 3 dollars, which allows them to drink milk every day.

Children are the hope of the country, and Gaskell will not allow these people to destroy everything they have.

"Sentence them to death according to the laws of Aguadon!"

Hearing Gaskell say this, the hanged man struggled fiercely, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag, so he couldn't speak at all.

Gaskell stood in front of the crowd of onlookers, stretched out two fingers, and said loudly, "From now on, those who betray the country and the tribe will be sentenced to death! Death penalty for murder!"

Boy, is this law just enacted?

The laws of Somalia have long been incomplete. Later, legal experts from South Africa were entrusted to formulate them, but they were formulated in turn, and the government changed, so no one paid for it.

He just said two sentences, which were clearly heard by Tang Dao who was far outside, and said to the secretary Hester Theodore beside him, "Record these two sentences, we need to compile Aguadong or The laws of the Oroman tribe, these two are the most important."

"That task is given to Boston University's law school."

When the time comes, the company allocates funds for them to use as research funding, and those professors and doctoral students are willing to participate.

A country like Somalia must maintain the death penalty, otherwise, criminals will never understand fear.

The formulation of this law also tells everyone, "Any citizen or arrested member who joins an extremist organization will die in Somalia!"

Let's see who has such a hard-headed mind.

And Gaskell over there has already finished speaking, and asked people to put the more than 10 people down and send them to the entrance of the village to be executed by shooting, and they were executed immediately.

He dared to do this, so he naturally reported it to Boss Tang.

These people were put down, and the government troops pressed them through the crowd, and a few were dragged away, their legs were frightened, and they went to the door, knelt on the ground, and shot them in public!

Standing behind, aiming at the head, killing life directly.

After they were executed one by one, they were sent sparks to the funeral parlor, and the ashes were returned to other relatives, but I am afraid that no one is willing to bring these back to Aguadong, which is simply a shame.

When it's done, there's the reward.

The kid who brought the employee to the neighbor gave him a passbook in public, which was 50,000 Somali shillings from the Savior Bank. Gaskell gave him a hug, "Little Turner, you will get a 100,000 Somali shilling in Mogadishu." Congratulations, you will become a city dweller."

Little Turner had tears in his eyes.

Looking at the sky, it seems that there are family members reflected in the clouds, and I... will never be starved to death like them again!

Of course, Tang Dao didn't see any of these, so he took people to the temporary headquarters of Aguadong, met with Mittel Lin and others, and offered condolences.

This top student in Princeton is very tired now, but he seems very excited. He pointed to the design drawings of himself and others and said, "Boss, we think Aguadong's design can be more bold. For the development of Gadishu, there is nearly 400 acres of open space behind it! This cannot be wasted. We can design Aguadong according to the standard of the National Center, and then, when the time comes, we will annex Mogadishu. Forming the metropolitan area, this is definitely a center of commerce and industry."

Mittel Lin was so happy to say that, accidentally, he choked on his saliva, bent over and coughed violently, Tang Dao hurriedly patted him on the back a few times, and said with a smile, "You don't want to Pay attention to your body."

He waved his hand, his face flushed, "It's okay, it's okay, boss, what do you think?"

"There should be a forest behind here, and there should be a desert further away." Hester Theodore next to him said first, "I'm not saying that deserts can't breed cities, Las Vegas is also a desert city, I just Say, how do we prevent potential dangers."

"My Princeton professor is an expert. I can ask him for advice. The current technology can completely eliminate these dangers." Mittel Lin looked at Mr. Secretary, and then at the boss. He is the one who decides , and said, "Aguadong has the front of a tourist city. Deserts and wilderness are currently the most prosperous attractions in the tourism industry. We can create that."

"Which buildings do you want to design?" Tang Dao asked.

Mittel Lin was overjoyed, "I plan to build an airport, which can handle 400,000 passengers a year, as well as train stations, bus stations, etc."

Tang Dao was silent for a while, then nodded, "These must cost a lot of money."

Mittel Lin was startled, squinting his eyes, as if saying, Boss, are you short of money?

"The current situation in Somalia is not very stable. If we are bombed by those extremist organizations as soon as we are repaired, the loss will be great. What you said, the flow of people and the basis of transportation need to be based on a certain point, that is, domestic peace. We have to wipe out the extremist organization before we can use it. Of course, you are right, we can be bold, design it well, and use it when the time comes." Tang Dao didn't promise the other party, just telling the truth.

He also admitted that what Mittel Lin said was right.

The design in Mogadishu is too messy, and there are mixed fish and dragons. When the time comes for Aguadong to develop properly, let him be the auxiliary city!

Walking out of the temporary command post, Tang put his knife on his waist, "Mittel Lin's idea is really tempting."

Hester Theodore next to you smiled and nodded.

"Then wipe out the youth army quickly!" Tang Dao waved his hand, "Don't let them have a chance to resist."

…

Somalia. Algudud State.

This is only 400 kilometers away from Beledwin in a straight line.

The 123rd Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Internal Guard drove past Majas, rested for a while, and galloped towards the destination Abar Iril. The people who arranged it talked about taking a break, but all they got were rejections!

"The car cannot be parked. It is an order from the base to arrive at the destination within five hours to rest."

Henry Luo Nuo threw the walkie-talkie into the car, scolding his mother in his heart, what kind of road is this driving? The ruggedness is not easy, and the people sitting in the back feel sick to their stomachs. Several times, if the driver's quality is not good, the car almost rolls over.

In fact, the order not to stop is indeed issued by the base. You can't guarantee whether there are people from the youth organization in this convoy. If they stop to rest, they will have a great chance to report the news. It's pointless?

According to the informant, there is a Youth Festival camp in the valley of Abal Iril, with a population of about 700 people. A rebel chief was killed, causing a lot of carnage.

The local army can't solve it, or even join forces, this is the status quo!

The place where the Savior Company did not intervene was a mess, and on the side of the road you could still see corpses eaten by wild dogs. After hearing the roar of the convoy, they still stood there courageously and refused to leave. In this place, even the dogs are so skinny and wild!

After the convoy had gone away, they continued to eat.

More than four hours later, the First Brigade of the Internal Guard arrived outside the city of Abal Iril. At this time, the consultant requested that they were not allowed to get out of the car and replenish food on the spot. And one of them must be an officer, and no one can act alone. Offenders will be punished by military law on the battlefield!

This order made these soldiers complain a little.

But still obey, these are all training by the company, what is stuffed in the mind is to obey, obey, obey! Those thorns have been kicked out long ago.

"General Henry."

Henry Luo Nuo was getting out of the car, replenishing water, when he heard someone calling him from behind, when he turned his head, he saw the consultants of the Savior Company and the officers of the First Special Battalion walking over with weapons, he was startled, Ask, "What's the matter?"

"After resting for half an hour, go straight to the valley and launch an attack! All artillery and bullets are loaded." The consultant said.

"In such a hurry?!" Henry Luo Nuo said, he was very anxious, "My people need to rest, this march is more than ten hours~www.wuxiaspot.com~ no one can stand it."

The consultant raised his eyelids slightly, and without explaining to him, he said, "Are you going to disobey the order?"

Henry Luo Nuo suddenly became quiet. He looked at the First Special Battalion next to him who served as a military governor. Anyone who deserted on the battlefield would be shot dead on the spot.

And a war of this scale does not require special operations, so let's directly confront each other!

Let's see who dies faster, or collapses faster.

Henry Luo Nuo didn't dare to say anything else, what else could he do except agree?

As long as he refuses, the other party may not kill him on the spot, but he will definitely seize the command right. At present, the low-level officers of the First Brigade of the Internal Guard are paid two salaries, one is from the government, and the other is from the Savior Company. They also enjoy basic insurance!

Of course not many, about two or three million Somali shillings died.

But this is enough to buy people's hearts. Henry Luo Nuo can't say anything at all, but fortunately they will not dictate to themselves during the battle, they only have the right to make suggestions. Of course, if they really reach a dangerous bottom and are about to be wiped out, The biggest advantage of the consultant is that you can call air support through the company.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for a half-hour rest.

The grassroots officers yelled for everyone to get up and get in the car, sit in the Cummins personnel carrier, and then issue combat orders!

There is a war!

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