Crossing A Small Country And Developing GDP To The First Place

PS: The country in the previous article was renamed from Buganya to Bwanda.

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Republic of Burkina.

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Presidential Palace, Office of the President.

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“Jingle Bell–”

The red landline phone on the desk rang.

“Hello?”

Sankara picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, the voice of Defense Minister Carteret came: “President, emergency! Hundreds of unidentified armed men suddenly appeared on our border with Bwanda. Twenty minutes ago, they had a fight with our border guards. Firefight.”

“!?”

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Three minutes later.

Department of Defense, Warfighting Conference Room.

“What’s going on?”

The Sankara people hadn’t arrived yet, but the voice arrived first.

“president!”

The officers, who were discussing with each other, drawing in front of the map, or frowning in thought, immediately stood at attention and saluted Sankara, who had just stepped into the combat conference room.

Sankara waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue busy with their own affairs.

Katlay took a step forward and replied: “The specific situation is still being understood. The intelligence we currently have is that riots broke out in Bwanda, and there are a large number of unidentified armed men who are massacring civilians.”

“Are these the same militants who are appearing on our border now?”

“Yes!”

“How are the casualties among the border guards?”

With a smile on his face, Kalet replied: “The border guards stationed at the post killed 36 militants and captured 17 militants in the crossfire. Some of the escaped militants were also injured.

Only one of our soldiers accidentally sprained his foot while capturing prisoners. ”

“!?”

The Burkinian People’s Armed Forces adopt a three-three system, that is, one brigade has three regiments, one regiment has three battalions, one battalion has three companies, and one company has three platoons.

A standard combat platoon has 30 to 40 soldiers and officers.

Now,

A platoon of soldiers exchanged fire with hundreds of militants.

Not only did they kill and capture nearly half of the people on the opposite side, but they also suffered only one casualty? If the soldier with a sprained foot is counted as a casualty.

Are our soldiers too powerful? Or are those militants too good at it?

Sankara was surprised, but also curious.

Just like I once wondered how three people dared to say the sentence “The enemy not only refused to surrender, but also dared to fight back at me.”

Perhaps sensing Sankara’s confusion, Katlay explained: “After preliminary interrogation, we found that these militants had no military training at all. Some of them didn’t even know how to fire a gun.”

Upon hearing this explanation, Sankara was relieved,

But he immediately thought of another question and asked: “There must be someone behind these militants! It’s France… No, if it was France, we couldn’t have received the news in advance. What is the reaction of the Bwanda government now?” ”

“The response from the Bwanda government is strange!”

“Weird?”

“Yes!” Katele nodded and replied: “The Bwanda government seems not to know that a large number of armed elements are massacring civilians in the country. Not only did they not dispatch the army to suppress it urgently, they did not even dispatch the police.”

“???”

“!!!”

Sankara was stunned for a moment, then the dead memories began to attack him.

Why does it feel so much like the Rwandan genocide in a previous life? Wasn’t that from the mid-90s?

Moreover, the locations of the two countries are extremely different!

It must be just a coincidence, right?

Or… is this also the corrective force of history?

Sankara didn’t know whether it was true or not, but he knew: “I now seriously suspect that the Bwanda government may be behind these militants.”

“???”

Sankara’s words almost caused Catele to burn his CPU.

After a few seconds,

Carteret came to his senses.

He said in shock mixed with disbelief: “The government supports militants to massacre its own citizens? This…is this too outrageous? How could such a thing happen!”

Since independence, Africa has indeed seen its fair share of outrageous rulers.

But it’s not that outrageous, right?

“I’m just guessing, and I need some evidence to prove it.”

Sankara is not 100% sure.

Therefore, he immediately ordered: “Mayev, go and get me the information related to Bwanda.By the way, it’s information after independence. ”

“Yes, President!”

Twenty minutes later.

After reading the relevant information.

“I am no longer speculating, but I am 100% sure that the Bwanda government is behind these militants.

Even if there is no support, it definitely acquiesces to their massacre of ordinary people, no! To be precise, it was the massacre of the ‘Gobwanda people’! ”

Sankara’s suspicions about certain things were confirmed.

Carteret asked: “President, what should we do now? Should we send troops to stop this massacre of civilians?

According to their own information, there are more than 2.4 million Gobwanda people in their country. If all of them are killed…”

Carteret didn’t know what to say anymore and fell silent.

His human conscience made him a little intolerable.

But in the final analysis, this is a matter for other countries, and the most important thing is that Burkina has just ended the war and entered a period of peaceful development.

If it was broken by something like this… To put it bluntly, it would be too bad.

“…”

Sankara also fell silent.

Because he didn’t know what decision to make for a while, but at the same time, he also keenly smelled the opportunity.

After hesitating for a moment.

Sankara broke the silence and said: “North Africa is France’s sphere of influence after all, and we can easily conflict with France again if we act rashly.

Let’s see what the French government will do first, and then we can decide whether to send troops to intervene.

As for now…

Immediately declare martial law on the border and transfer all the 10th Infantry Brigade, 12th Infantry Brigade and 13th Infantry Brigade to the border with Bwanda to prevent the unrest from spreading to our country.

For those Bwundas who want to take refuge in our country, tell all border guards that as long as they cross the border, they will be protected by our country! ”

“Yes, President!”

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On the border with Bwanda.

A group of armed men were hiding in the woods, peeking at the Buginian troops on the border and the Bwanda people who were crossing the border.

An armed man asked angrily: “Boss, what should we do now? The Burginian army is blatantly protecting those damn tall trees and does not allow us to cut them down.”

The boss in his mouth was silent for a moment and then replied:

“We can’t defeat the Burginian army, can we still defeat those tall trees?

Go call more people over, seal off the entire border and cut down all the tall trees trying to cross the border to Buginia! ”

“Yes, boss!”