Delta Force: From the Start, I Conquer North Africa with Infrastructure

[Transmigration | System | Warlords | Nation-Building and Farming | Hilarious | Invincible | Contrast Comedy | Rousing Military Action]

Huang Lei, a small-town police officer worked to death by his exploitative superior, transmigrates into the body of Saeed, a North African warlord.

First second: His underlings are planting C4 explosives on a dam.

Third second: His professional instincts kick in. One shoulder throw, handcuffs snapped on, textbook perfect.

Fifth second: The [Red Owl Patrol System] activates. On this scorched land, everyone’s criminality is laid bare.

After he shoots a spy inciting a riot, the System hands him a 107 mm rocket launcher: agricultural irrigation equipment.

As he disciplines the troops and helps civilians, the System digs a soilless cultivation chamber out of the sand. It covers thousands of square meters, with cool white grow lights overhead. Standing beside the crumbling mud walls around it, the chamber looks like two centuries have been forcibly pressed together.

Hafk’s cybernetic elites are stunned: the farm machinery’s armor is made from materials that surpass every record in their highest-level classified technology database.

G.T.I. commandos lie behind a dune gathering intelligence, only to be surrounded in three-man formations by militiawomen and asked for their temporary residence permits.

Asaran troops loot and kill in front of hundreds of thousands of civilians. Three shots, three foreheads bloom with blood. Then a loudspeaker rings out:

“From today on, we will observe the Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention! Anyone who so much as touches a hair on a civilian’s head will end up like them!”

Those self-proclaimed superior cyborgs and elite operatives all fall into deep self-doubt when confronted with “15 days of administrative detention.”

From a neighborhood cop who once chased Auntie Zhang’s runaway chicken back across the street to the ruler of Asara, governing three warring factions with the police code: he walks this path with a clear conscience.