The water splashed and the high-speed boat raced quickly on the sea.
Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on the bow of the ship, serving as the vanguard with several elite members of the Brotherhood of Steel. Butcher stayed in the squad to take charge. A drone flew overhead in the sky, and Anji's voice came from the radio, "Vic
Duo, I see you, I will help you keep an eye on the entire landing site, I wish you good luck!"
"Thank you. I'm glad you can cheer up. I feel much more at ease with you." Zhou Qingfeng indeed felt much more at ease.
The Brotherhood of Steel originally wanted to raid JFK Airport directly because it was the headquarters of Fernando Resno. However, several photos taken by Angie with a drone changed the plan of the operation - the target of the attack became the tiles behind Queens.
Listrim, a large logistics base.
Zhou Qingfeng also hopes to attack a place where the Skull and Bones Society must rescue, so as to force Fernando Resno to transfer the main force of his mercenaries from the Aurora to facilitate his seizure of the ship. Anyway, this battle is halfway through,
He will definitely slip away halfway.
And how to leave safely on the battlefield requires Anji to help him get a pair of drone surveillance eyes in the sky.
Similarly, the Skull and Bones are also using drones to monitor Staten Island these days. Zhou Qingfeng believes that the Brotherhood of Steel’s attack intentions and directions cannot be concealed for too long. Especially since the tugboats transporting troops are too slow.
It is estimated that they have already gathered heavy troops halfway, and a bloody battle will surely be waiting for him.
On the speedboat, a soldier of the Brotherhood of Steel was controlling a Javelin missile. He shouted "fire", and the missile flew out with a bang, hitting a large patrol boat that was approaching quickly not far away.
Zhou Qingfeng raised his binoculars and watched the Skull and Bones patrol boat opposite being hit by bullets and burst into flames. The crew members jumped into the sea one after another, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it.
To be honest, compared to the Skull and Bones, the Brotherhood of Steel's armament is really poor. The Skull and Bones not only opened several U.S. Army barracks and arsenals, but also looted a lot of U.S. Coast Guard patrol boats. But in terms of the quality of the troops
, the Skull and Bones Society can only say that they have ruined so many good things in their hands.
The most powerful combatants in the Skull and Bones Society are probably the South American mercenaries in the hands of Fernando Resno. Their number is about 500 to 800. They have received formal training and have actual combat experience. But even so, the combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Brotherhood of Steel.
Compared with the large number of retired US military personnel, there is still a huge gap.
One-on-one, no one is stronger than the other, even the South American mercenaries are stronger. But once they enter into team combat, the Skeleton Club will be completely defeated. There are many veterans in their 50s and 60s in the Brotherhood of Steel who lack physical strength, but they can fight
The experience and command ability are quite outstanding.
The speedboat Zhou Qingfeng was on was to clear the channel for the landing troops, to prevent any Skull and Bones ships from approaching, and to seize the landing site and open the access to the shore. On the speedboat he was on, there was an old 'seal'.
The old guy looks like a weirdo, with a bald head, a thick beard, tattoos, a big build, and sharp eyes. But since Zhou Qingfeng got on the boat, he has been staring at Zhou Qingfeng non-stop.
"Sir, do you have any objections to me?" Zhou Qingfeng felt uncomfortable with the other party's probing eyes.
Before the old guy could say anything, another retired American soldier joked: "Major Wood wants you to kiss his ass."
Being a soldier is so vulgar, and he is even more unruly with his words on the battlefield, especially he likes to bully newcomers. Zhou Qingfeng already had deep experience in the butcher.
The old guy grinned, and Zhou Qingfeng realized that his smile was very scary. Half of his face reacted, and the other half remained motionless. "I fought in Afghanistan twenty years ago. I trained many terrorists and specially sneaked into China to carry out crimes."
destroy."
"Oh..., what happens next?" Zhou Qingfeng said that he was listening.
"China will also send special forces to sneak into Afghanistan to retaliate against us and destroy training camps. We fight against each other and win or lose. It was at that time that my face was cut off by a piece of shrapnel." The old guy drew a line on his face, and it turned out that it was true.
There is an obvious scar.
"A tie?"
"Ah..., we 'seals' are the best warriors in the world. It's easy to bully you, just like snatching a toy from a child. You suffered a lot from our beatings." The old guy recalled the past with great joy.
It's happiness.
"Hahaha... As long as you are happy." Zhou Qingfeng could not refute, after all, he had not participated in those battles, but he himself did not believe it at all.
"I don't mean to belittle the Chinese people, but you are indeed not as professional as us. Your personnel selection, training and weapons and equipment are all backward." The old 'seal' in front of him looked proud and shouted: "We are the most powerful
Excellent, the best in the world.”
Zhou Qingfeng was about to roll his eyes, but when other retired US troops heard this, they immediately shouted "Yah hoo" and their morale was greatly boosted.
The old guy continued: "But I have to admit that the bravery of the Chinese people is not inferior to anyone else. You always send people to fight with us, and the more you fight, the stronger you are. While you are suffering all kinds of casualties,
, has been imitating and learning from us, this is what gives us the most headache.
Your equipment is getting better and better, your training is getting more and more rigorous, and your selection methods are all copying ours. We could easily defeat you at the beginning, but unknowingly, the casualty ratio on both sides became smaller and smaller."
Zhou Qingfeng listened with great concentration and said, "It was a tie in the end?"
But the old guy still shouted loudly and said proudly: "No, we are still the best. We have always had the advantage, but the advantage is shrinking. Later, the war in Afghanistan ended, and I returned to the United States. Never again.
I’ve never seen a Chinese person before.
Boy, you are the first time I have seen a Chinese with a military temperament in so many years. I heard that you have good abilities and I am looking forward to your performance. Don’t let me down. Look, these are all in front of you.
They are the elite of the US military. If you are compared with them, your ancestors will be humiliated."
There are seven or eight retired US troops on the speedboat. They are all in their thirties and come from different armies. The one thing they have in common is that they were all selected as vanguards because they were extremely outstanding. Now the old guy's words have successfully aroused the soldiers.
With the competitive spirit in their hearts, they all stared at Zhou Qingfeng eagerly.
"He's just a rookie, I bet he'll wet his pants later."
"When I was serving, I made recruits like this flush the toilet every day."
"Don't scare him, look at this kid's face turning pale."
"Shut up, all of you." The old guy waved his hand and said excitedly and ferociously: "Let's take a gamble and see who kills more people when we go ashore. If the Chinese boy loses, he will represent
China admits that it is not as good as us. But if he wins, you will all kiss his ass!"