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Chapter 1809 I surrender

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How to withdraw?

Lieutenant Colonel Carlstemonson is the one who should consider this issue the most, because it was the others who gave the order, but it was them who died.

Lieutenant Colonel Carl Stemonson felt a fire burning in his chest, which made him want to die.

There were seventy-four people, eight of whom died. Just when the last barrier had been opened, they ordered the task to be terminated immediately. How many people could bear this kind of thing.

Soldiers take obeying orders as their duty.

If the individual or collective will cannot be overridden by national interests, it is necessary to withdraw, otherwise the Red Team has the qualifications to claim to be a strong army, but an army that does not obey orders will never be a good army.

Carl kept shaking, feeling that he was really dead, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "As for orders, sir!"

A subordinate reached out to hold Carl Strumson and looked at the ground with a dead look.

"We must evacuate immediately, no matter whether you have the opportunity to capture the target or not, no, even if the target stands in front of you, you can't move him. Sorry, we have no choice, sorry..."

Hearing the commander's apology, Lieutenant Colonel Carl took a deep breath and whispered: "Let's evacuate immediately, sir."

How to evacuate? Looking at the white smoke gradually dissipating outside the house, Carl waved his hand gently and whispered: "Run at your fastest speed."

No one moved.

"Sir, we should go together."

Carl stretched out his trembling hand and waved it, whispering: "Please! Please. Let me stay here. We have worked together for a long time, brothers. I'm sorry, please let me be pity for me. Please let me die here, please..."

Death here is really better than quitting alive.

Several people looked at each other, and then a soldier suddenly raised his gun and shot the roof, then whispered: "Let the officer stay, he was shot to death by the target inside..."

Several people looked at Carl, and one of them whispered: "This is not your fault, we all know. It is not your fault, nor is it our fault."

Lieutenant Colonel Carl Stemonson whispered: "I'm sorry, thank you!"

Lieutenant Colonel Carl Strumson escaped his responsibility. If he went back alive, even if there were only eight people left in the Red Team, but the seeds were still there, the Red Team would continue to exist. However, if he died here, the Red Team would really have a high probability of revoking the organization from then on.

But no one had the heart to let their lieutenant colonel take them away. That was too cruel, so they chose to let the captain stay here and accompany the brothers who had already died in battle. As for the withdrawal of the organization, of course, it was also unacceptable, but they chose to let their remaining life in pain rather than let their captain live in cruel reality.

Several people saluted Carl Strumson at the same time, and then they ran out the door one by one.

Lieutenant Colonel Carl watched his soldiers leave, ready to end the nightmare by himself after watching them leave.

But everything was as expected. A few people just ran out. The shells landed on the ground, and the violent explosion caused the people who had just run out to run back quickly.

I was lucky. Only one person was hit on the thigh by shrapnel, and he was dragged back with blood. But no one died.

Carl Stemonson sighed long and whispered: "You can't evacuate."

Just when Carl Strumson was completely in despair because he could not pass the blockade of artillery fire, Gao Yang, who was hiding underground, slapped his head in annoyance and whispered: "Fake! The artillery fire came too early, and the shells were also somewhat outside, and they were not concentrated enough, otherwise they would have finished this time."

Cannons are weapons of out-of-visual attacks, arranged sixteen kilometers away, and the artillery shells will take time to fly. Even if they are calculated at a speed of more than 800 meters per second, it will take at least twenty seconds to fly from sixteen kilometers away. Moreover, the speed of the artillery shells will slow down. The artillery shells fired from sixteen kilometers away will take at least one minute to land.

Gao Yang really doesn't know how to calculate the shooting elements, but he knows how to call artillery fire support. However, calling artillery fire support for precise strikes is a technical task. It requires extremely accurate time control. To deal with such a small cluster target with only a few people, the time difference is a few seconds, and the result will be different.

Besides, the cannon was shot at a curve beyond the visual range, and it was impossible to achieve extreme accuracy. It was not a problem to deal with large-scale cluster targets, but how could the artillery fire be particularly concentrated when dealing with small targets with only a few people?

So this time the artillery fire coordination was considered a failure. Although he forced the three-headed dogs back, he failed to wipe them out as Gao Yang wished.

Gao Yang was not in a hurry because his reinforcements would arrive soon, not to mention that even if there were no reinforcements, he could still bomb these people into the sky.

The cannons were ready, and Gao Yang was wearing a bomb vest. How could he not bury another bomb into the room?

Gao Yang said eagerly: "Or why not detonate the bomb in the house, we will definitely be fine anyway."

Yarebin said lightly: "Unless you want to be poached, it is better to wait for reinforcements to solve the problem."

Gao Yang immediately said dejectedly: "Then forget it, it will take a long time to dig out the ruins on our heads. It's not worth it, forget it."

The fraudulent medicine that was laid in advance could not be used, which made Gao Yang very frustrated, but he could not ask for more, so it would be better to wait for reinforcements obediently.

One thing that must be pointed out is that the biggest function of this refuge is just a refuge. As for the trap, it is an accompanying function. Gao Yang never thought that he was chased by the enemy all the way. Although the function of this trap is super good, if possible, Gao Yang will never make people discover his refuge.

Everything in this refuge is to provide Gao Yang with a chance to survive. If he really can't survive, he will die together. So he did arrange bombs in the room above, but that was the final choice in his helplessness. After there was no choice, he simply blew the house and bought some time with a tunnel. If the enemy digs him out, then blow it up again. Of course, it's best if he's dug out his own people. This blocking of the mouth is a life-saving straw.

Why did Talta bring those pizzas? It was just to prevent people from exploding the house and burying themselves after they could not help. Of course, there was food and drinking water in the underground cover, but the newly baked pizza is better than compressed biscuits.

Why not make the bombs above to attack and defend? It means that the enemy does not kill the enemy without blowing the house? The reason is very simple, because Gao Yang does not have so many people, and the blasting technology is not mastered by everyone. Moreover, the person who sets up this big bomb must be extremely reliable. Where can Gao Yang find such a blasting expert? Moreover, time is so tight. So he just has time to put a big bomb to blow the house down.

The bomb cannot be used, but it has little impact on Gao Yang. His purpose is to survive and wipe out the enemy completely. It would be fine if he couldn't. The priority level of such things must be placed after saving his life.

Besides, Gao Yang really doesn't have to worry. He just waited for reinforcements to come. His reinforcements had tanks, cannons, and an elite team of nearly 200 people. According to his original idea, if he could not be rescued under such circumstances, it would mean that he was really hopeless. But now, the reinforcements coming were the last straw that crushed the camel. There were only a few people left on it, and they were still jumping around.

As for Lieutenant Colonel Carl Strumson, he was completely desperate. He looked at the artillery fire outside that had never stopped and shouted: "We have not been able to solve the opponent's artillery position."

A soldier said disappointedly: "I don't think it's hard to solve a piece of artillery position. We can't continue to attack or leave. We are abandoned."

Carl Stemonson was unwilling to admit this reality, that is, they were indeed abandoned. The superior gave him an order to retreat, but he did not give him a way out, and there was no basic cover. How could a few of their infantry retreat?

Carl Stemonson sighed, and then he whispered on the intercom: "Sir, we cannot evacuate, ask for support and cover us to leave."

After a moment of silence in the headphones, a very depressed voice said: "Hostages have stopped, we cannot attack the target, so we cannot provide air support, but we are trying to find a way to get you safely evacuated."

Carl Stemonson took a breath and whispered: "So, we can only rely on ourselves, right?"

No reply.

Carl shook his head, one of his subordinates removed the caller, and then said with a ferocious look on his face: "Anyway, I'm going to die! Why don't we attack!"

Carl shook his head and whispered: "No, our mission has been terminated. We can't attack any more, absolutely not!"

After finishing his words, Carl whispered: "I'll find a way to send you away. Brothers, please remember, I'm not a coward."

A soldier shook his head violently and shouted: "No, no! You can't do that, we can die here, but you can't do that!"

Carl whispered: "Eighty people died today, and I was going to die."

After saying that, Carl suddenly shouted: "I am Lieutenant Colonel Carl Stemonson, the front-line commander of this operation. I surrender, I ask for dialogue, I ask for dialogue with you!"

Gao Yang gently took out his ears and chuckled at Yarebin in front of him, "Surrender? Ha, it's quite ridiculous, right?"

Yarebin whispered: "Then do you accept the other party's surrender?"

Gao Yang sighed and whispered: "No! Although they are the enemies of Ivan, not mine, and after Uriyangko arrived here, I had nothing to do with me, but the things in this world are indefinite. We have a saying that there is a meeting in the mountains and rivers. After I fucked so many people to death, let them go? No, I will never, let them go, and I will not sleep."

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