The chair shook, and a US military communications staff member stood up, with a panicked look on his face, and reported urgently: "Report, the fifth team has lost contact."
Kaka.
The commander of the US military clenched his fists suddenly, and his knuckles cracked loudly. He lost contact in the enemy-occupied area, which basically meant only one possibility: he was completely annihilated.
Each of the five special operations assault teams is the elite of the elite. They have traveled across the Middle East, captured Saddam Hussein, assassinated the Communist Party of China, and retreated. They were the ones who even figured out the Vietnamese army's headquarters before.
But now, in a short period of time, these elites have disappeared from this world. How can it make him heartbroken?
call.
Taking a deep breath, the US military commander regained some composure and asked in a deep voice: "Where are the Japanese troops?"
"Including their ninja unit, a total of six special operations commandos have also lost contact."
hiss.
The people around them couldn't help but gasp. How many special forces did China deploy in that mountainous forest area? They actually killed all the people sent by the two countries.
"Sir."
The commander of the US military turned back, looked at a technical staff officer, and asked: "What?"