The rockets were not all hit by the armed helicopter in their eyes, and the only rocket that hit was slightly deviated. Although the helicopter almost fell while spinning, it finally escaped the disaster.

"Enemy attack!"

With the escort officer's angrily shouted, the police in several police cars jumped out of the car to make a defensive posture, and the armed helicopter that escaped the disaster was also ready to attack.

Dada da... Dada da...

What else can I say more when it reaches this point? The militants can only take the initiative to attack and buy time for the two bazooka companions loading rockets.

The life and death of both sides is on the armed helicopter. The attack on the militants was won, and millions of euros were taken into the bag. If they were not hit, they had to go to death.

call out……

A rocket was shot out, but it was not a militant, but a rocket on a militant helicopter. With a blast, several militants without cover were blown out, with their limbs flying everywhere, and blood was pouring on.

boom!

The rocket launcher finally came in handy, but they were not attacking the armed helicopter that was so overwhelming that they couldn't raise their heads, but the one that slowly came after the forced landing.

The death of colleagues caused the remaining armed helicopter machine gun to fire frantically, as if even this was the case, they could not vent their inner sorrow and pain.

Although they are not from the same military branch, the special police in the police car are also fighting back frantically. There is no way. Once the armed helicopter above is killed, they cannot survive. They can only try their best to cover the armed helicopter.

However, in more than a minute, the militants suffered heavy casualties and were less than seventy or eighty left of hundreds of armed personnel. This is also the reason for their training. If it was regular army training, then they would never be so awkward and stupid when avoiding the strafing of armed helicopters.

**, pain, hoarse shouting, and the sound of rocket launches and machine gun strafing. This is war. Although it is just a small-scale war of hundreds of people, it also shows the cruelty of war.

The militants finally won the victory, but the destruction of the last armed helicopter also brought hope of life to the remaining dozen special police officers. This must be the case, otherwise the news here will not be transmitted back to Nord.

The investigation will definitely have results in the end, but where is it so convenient now? As long as the special police descriptions are described, they can quickly and accurately lock down the militants' organizations.

But things are really that simple? There are no strict arrangements for armed organizations to do such things? The answer is naturally no. While still on the way, the special police were intercepted by members of the armed organizations.

There are not many, but it is enough to deal with more than a dozen of them. After all, they do not have strong weapons to suppress the formation, and a machine gun can kill their lives. If it weren't for the quick response of the Gelltazaimur military, then the escort team would have ended up being wiped out.

When the news reached Ayuen, the Interior Minister who was handling government affairs, Smith, the temporary head of the Western Sahara region, angrily swept the coffee on the table to the ground.

"I need an explanation from the military!"

This is the only thing Smith said to his secretary, but it is this sentence that has caused chaos in the entire Western Sahara region, which is really too shameful!

Although in the eyes of Britain and France, the First Defense Army of the Principal of Nord was the level of a miscellaneous army, in the eyes of the First Defense Army itself, they were elite troops and were not comparable to ordinary warlord forces in the Western Sahara region, but now...

The escort team is naturally composed of special police, but that armed helicopter is provided by the military. Now that this happens, where is the face of the First National Defense Army?

Without Joseph's permission, the military quickly dispatched a regiment of soldiers to find the specific territory of the armed forces, but it was limited to this. Without the national defense regulations engraved with the seal of the Grand Duke, they dared not attack privately.

When the news reached Joseph's ears, he was talking with King Alfonso, and he was talking about the five million euros and the marriage of Bellian.

"The IT industry is an emerging industry, but it cannot be denied its profits and future. I can guarantee that the profits of the IT industry will be enough to make anyone covet, including which bankers, if not out of ten years."

"Sorry, Joseph, it's not that I want to target you, but the IT industry really has that great potential?"

"Beyond your imagination, His Majesty King Alfonso."

Joseph's determination made Alfonso hesitate, but imagined Nord's miraculous economic rise, Alfonso finally decided to believe Joseph once.

"So, you mean to let me invest in a personal computer..."

"No, I mean His Majesty Alfonso can start a business website or online retail website."

“Online retail website?”

King Alfonso, who had never been exposed to such things, was obviously a little confused. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He understood it, but putting these words together made him confused.

"Simply put, it is to put realistic things online and sell them through logistics after purchasing, and this logistics is also part of the profit."

When Alfonso heard this explanation, he frowned and asked, "How to ensure credibility? I think citizens must be cautious about such things. In addition, there are not many families in Spain who own computers."

"Then you can sell your computer first, my Majesty the King!"

Joseph naturally had his own purpose. Although Apple Computer opened up some markets in Spain, what is the most suitable choice than giving agency rights to the Spanish royal family?

King Alfonso was a smart man, and he could tell from Joseph's words, but he didn't say anything. If it was a win-win situation, why would he not do it?

"I need a guarantee from you, Joseph!"

"Nord's today is a guarantee. Of course, if King Alfonso needs a written guarantee, we will not refuse, five million euros, I believe this is not difficult to achieve."

"I hope this is the result!"

"It must be so!"

Simply put, I had a happy breakfast. Alfonso did not have a clear reply, but his words proved his attitude. Spring for Apple Computer is coming.

Since its establishment, Apple Computer has been selling well, but it has been limited to the Principality of Nord and some American markets. It has no share in other parts of Europe, or the market is still empty, but it is very difficult to develop.
Chapter completed!