Coordinates: 1°S, 38°E.
Narration:
Umbrella's large military Base is located on the east coast of Africa, within Kenya, about one hundred and twenty kilometers east of its capital, Nairobi.
The overall layout of the Base is similar to Troy, with an airfield suitable for large transport aircraft.
The Base has a permanent Security Personnel force of about two thousand, along with three UBCS units equipped with a small number of AAES, but no USS.
There are numerous light armored vehicles.
However, there are fewer fighter jets.
But the Base possesses four AC-130'Spooky' gunships and sixteen A-10 'Warthog' attack aircraft.
In conjunction with ground forces, this is sufficient to handle low to medium intensity combat.
Additionally, the Base frequently receives 'mercenary operations' from peacekeeping forces or U.S., British, and French troops stationed in Africa.
Utilizing the ground firepower of gunships and attack aircraft, various tasks such as airstrikes and support are carried out.
In summary, Kenya Base is a crucial link in Umbrella's global rapid force deployment for Project Heading for Dawn.
It also helps to deepen military cooperation with various countries around the World, promoting 'friendship'.
——
.
Local Time: 13:14.
Inside the command building of Kenya Base, there is a tactical meeting room;
The meeting room can accommodate forty people, with a projector and a whiteboard wall behind the podium for Officers to explain operational plans in detail.
Now, Kent, who has changed into USS desert-colored combat gear, stands at the far left of the podium.
A flat layout map of Dadaab is projected onto the whiteboard wall.
The wall is marked with red marker circles and arrows, indicating the locations of enemy presence.
Seated are the Spartans, dressed in simple civilian clothing and wearing various wigs.
Sitting in the back right is Halsey, who has taken off her white coat and changed her pajama pants into light blue jeans.
.
"Spartans, listen up."
Kent raised his hand, tapping the whiteboard wall, and said solemnly and gravely, "I will briefly go over the details of the annihilation operation again."
According to intelligence, Dadaab has not been locked down.
And it has been confirmed that these areas (pointing to the red circles) here, here, and here are where enemy Soldiers are gathered.
The estimated total number is between four thousand and four thousand five hundred.
And here (the middle red circle) is your target, Spartans.
The technical department has forged your personal information, including South Africa, Libya, Morocco, and others.
You will infiltrate the city in groups based on the countries you have drawn, and hide near the target mansion.
The Base will launch a full-scale attack at 00:10.
So, please ensure that the decapitation strike is completed by 00:09, or face the consequences.
Your weapons and equipment will be provided by the Agent meeting you in the city. Any questions?"
The Spartans looked at each other silently, even the usually talkative Myron was more serious.
"Officer."
John raised his hand and asked, "What will happen if we don't complete the decapitation strike in time?"
.
Kent was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I hope you can run fast at that time."
Because an A-10 loaded with ground-to-ground missiles will arrive at the mansion at 00:10 and conduct a multi-faceted bombing.
Alright, hurry up and set off."
"Yes, Major." (x14)
All the Spartans stood up and saluted, then left the tactical meeting room one by one.
"Sigh..."
Seeing the Spartans leave, Kent let out a sigh and shook his head at Halsey,
"Dr., the A-10 will only carry out the bombing according to your orders, so why scare those kids?"
Halsey did not explain anything to Kent.
She stood up and walked to the side window, looking at the Spartans boarding their respective vehicles and driving towards the Base gate before saying calmly,
"We must give them some pressure, let them know that failing the mission comes at a cost, otherwise they will forever remain kids."
And..."
Saying that, Halsey glanced at Kent coldly,
"Major, while you are secretly protecting my Spartans, pay more attention to the situation in the city."
Instinct tells me that Mahmoud is not that simple, or perhaps... Mahmoud is just a puppet."
Go."
"Yes, Dr.." Kent also saluted Halsey and quickly left the meeting room.
No one is around.
"John, I hope you can discover the anomalies." Halsey muttered.
"Dr.!"
!
Suddenly, a Security Personnel from the Base rushed into the meeting room, interrupting her thoughts.
"Is there an emergency?"
Halsey asked with a frown, her cold eyes revealing her extreme displeasure.
She might have been calculating whether to assign this Security Personnel as D-Class Personnel and subject them to various surgeries or experiments?
"Eh—~"
The Security Personnel, who was panting from running, suddenly felt a chill and shivered, but did not forget to remind Halsey,
"Dr., the Base just received news that the boss's private jet and the transport plane carrying special items will arrive at the Base in half an hour."
"The boss..."
"The boss?"
"The boss!" Halsey suddenly became anxious.
She paced back and forth in the meeting room, scratching her head in distress, "This is bad, this heartless guy really knows how to pick his timing!"
Ah, what should I do, I didn't bring any makeup... (already panicking).
——
The clear blue sky, low white clouds, and the afternoon sunlight spilling over the vast grassland.
The dry and slightly hot breeze makes one feel lazy and sleepy.
There is an old cement road here, not wide, only enough for two cars to pass side by side.
"Vroom~ Vroom~!" The sound of an old engine.
Looking towards the sound.
A dark blue car with severe paint chipping and a tailpipe emitting black smoke is seen driving from west to east.
Inside the car;
The driver, passenger, and backseat are occupied by Myron, John, and Karl, respectively.
Their outfits are similar, all wearing multi-pocket work pants and light-colored short-sleeved shirts.
Only Karl, being a woman, wears a black wig to conceal her previously eye-catching silver hair.
They have drawn the identities of Libyan students from Al-Fateh University in Tripoli, on a cultural exchange visit to Kenya.
North Africa has a large proportion of white people, and with the Spartans enhanced by the t-virus, their physiques and appearances fit those of university students.
Besides, it is unclear whether the warlord Gerard Mahmoud is extremely confident or believes that Umbrella will tolerate it.
Surprisingly, there is no defense, allowing Dadaab to operate as usual.
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Fortunately, Halsey wants the Spartans to participate in the attack, otherwise Mahmoud would experience what absolute steamrolling means.
-------------------------------
I've already uploaded 70 chapters of this story on Patreon!
If you enjoy it, come check out the latest chapters in advance.
[patreon.com/TripleCrown07]
Thank you so much for your support!!!
"And If you're enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!"