An explosion killed all the leaders of the Sissadamoa government. Now the scene is extremely chaotic. Everyone is running around like crazy, crying and howling. The soldiers in charge of the peripheral security of the palace are the soldiers of the Royal Second Brigade under Li Jianguo.
, they have been ordered to strictly guard their posts and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting. Several guys who wanted to escape from the palace were stopped by a string of bullets before they even got close to the wall.
Liu Ziguang tuned the intercom to the channel used by the mercenaries and heard that there was chaos inside. Each team was asking each other what happened, but no one could answer because Faulkner and his adjutant were killed together.
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Liu Ziguang held the walkie-talkie and said: "Attention, attention, there was a terrorist attack in the palace, Colonel Faulkner was killed in action, repeat, Colonel Faulkner was killed in action, whoever has the highest military rank, I want to talk to him."
The mercenaries were of high quality, and they did not panic when they heard the news of their leader's death. Instead, they heard the sound of radio silence in unison. After a few seconds, a voice appeared: "I'm Randy.
Major Jones, who are you?"
"I'm Bruce Liu, Major Jones, can you come to the palace?" Liu Ziguang said.
"Okay, I'll be there soon." Major Jones's voice was very calm, and then he issued an order, asking his subordinates to strictly guard their positions and kill all gunmen found.
With the walkie-talkie strapped to his waist, Liu Ziguang scanned the garden and found Alexander flipping through the pile of corpses like crazy. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Alexander's shoulders and said, "Sasha, calm down, they're all blown up."
He was talking about the body of Listrovsky. This tall and burly Russian was sitting in the audience when the explosion occurred, just a stone's throw away from Bobby. Now it was blown up so much that even the body parts could not be found. Alexander's emotions
Somewhat excited, "Oh, no!"
Liu Ziguang patted his back: "Don't be sad, gather your people and prepare to fight."
Alexander wiped his red eyes, stood up and left. Most of the bodyguards who arrived on the same plane with him stood around Listrovsky, and there were probably not many alive left. This time the Russians suffered heavy losses.
The explosion occurred too suddenly and violently, basically ruling out the possibility of shelling. The stage was temporarily built, and there was no problem of preset bombs. There was only one possibility: someone with a bomb strapped to his body sneaked into the scene.
Terrorist attacker.
The explosion was very violent. In addition to causing a large number of deaths, it also caused many casualties. Guests on the lawn were injured by air waves and flying wood and iron pipes. Some people in the palace were also injured by flying glass. Everywhere
There was blood and cries for help. After a brief panic, everyone began to rescue the wounded spontaneously.
Liu Ziguang didn't have much power directly at his disposal, only Hu Guang and Bei Xiaoshuai. Hu Qingsong and Zhao Hui brought with them financial, legal, translation and other staff. The explosion had already frightened them and they couldn't send them at all.
When they were in a hurry, Zhang Baiqiang and Chu Xiangdong hurried out from the side door of the palace with automatic rifles. When they saw the huge crater, they were stunned on the spot. They took off their berets and cursed fiercely: "Fuck!"
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Lu Hai died, and the three of them took turns to be on duty beside Bobby. This afternoon it happened to be Lu Hai's turn. The poor Taiwanese boy would never see the betel-nut Xishi in his dream, and he would never return to Ximen, who was haunted by his dreams.
Ting.
Without saying a word, the two immediately jumped into the rescue operation of the wounded. Liu Ziguang shouted loudly: "Who is the doctor!"
"Me!" Carlos raised his hand out of nowhere. Originally, he wanted to find a chance to escape home as soon as possible, but seeing so many wounded people at the scene, he decided to stay.
"You lead them to bandage the wounded's wounds, treat them as much as possible first, and then send them to the hospital for first aid," Liu Ziguang said.
"Sorry, there are no hospitals in San Juan anymore." Carlos replied in proficient English. Only then did Liu Ziguang remember that there were no decent hospitals in San Juan, otherwise the Chinese medical team would not have assisted here.
, after the mission hospitals opened by Westerners closed down, there really were no hospitals in the entire Western Saddamoa.
"Then carry the wounded to the palace and rescue them here." Liu Ziguang turned his head and shouted to Hu Guang: "Bring the first aid kit in the car."
"Yes!" Hu Guang responded loudly, quickly ran back to the parking lot, drove over in a jeep, gave all the military first-aid kits in the car to Carlos, and threw a bulletproof vest to Liu Ziguang.
Liu Ziguang took the bulletproof vest, and with a thought in his heart, he said: "Give everyone guns. The situation is very dangerous. We must protect ourselves."
Without him having to explain, Zhao Hui, Hu Qingsong and the others had already armed themselves with helmets, body armor, automatic rifles and grenades, paired with shirts and trousers, which gave them a unique look.
When the explosion occurred, Xu Yukai and his brothers were eating tropical fruits in the palace. As soon as there was an explosion, the four of them fell to the ground subconsciously. After realizing that it was not an artillery bombing, they hurriedly grabbed their rifles and rushed to the palace.
Outside, Liu Ziguang saw them running over and immediately ordered: "Wang Wenjun goes to the rooftop to be on guard, and the rest of the people will help rescue the wounded."
"Yes!" Wang Wenjun took the SVD sniper rifle and ran upstairs to the rooftop of the palace. Xu Yukai and the others had some experience in battlefield first aid, and were more skilled in bandaging and stopping bleeding than Carlos, who was a dentist.
A request from the gatekeeper came over the intercom: "Major Jones is here."
"Let him come in." Liu Ziguang replied.
Two Land Rover off-road vehicles drove over at lightning speed, braked suddenly, and eight mercenaries jumped out of the car. The man leading the team was thirty years old, slender, with blond hair, and a gold leaf-like epaulette on his epaulette.
It seems that this major has served in the US military before.
"Major." Liu Ziguang stepped forward and extended his right hand, but Jones did not shake hands with him. Instead, he looked at the huge crater and asked suspiciously: "Is this a suicide bomb attack?"
Liu Ziguang retracted his right hand and replied: "Sorry, I have no experience, but our security inspection is very strict, and no one can bring so many explosives into the venue."
"Even if someone is brought in, it won't create this kind of crater. This is like a shelling, and it's not an ordinary mortar. It's more like a 155mm howitzer." Major Jones squatted down and pinched it with two fingers.
I put some dirt from the explosion in front of my nose and sniffed it.
"It smells of burning aluminum powder, maybe it's a missile, I'm not sure." Major Jones straightened up, looked Liu Ziguang up and down, and asked with a slight contempt: "Are you that person on the walkie-talkie?"
"I am Bruce Liu, the guardian of His Highness the Prince." Liu Ziguang said.
"Your Highness, wasn't Bobby killed in the bombing?" Major Jones said.
"Yes, His Highness Bobby was killed in the bombing, but his son is still alive. According to the constitution of Sissadamoa, he is the successor to the throne. In other words, you are now working for the little prince."
"We don't work for anyone, only for ourselves." Major Jones was obviously a proud and arrogant guy. In addition, he was caught off guard by Faulkner's death, and his temper became a little excited.
"So Major, what are you going to do now?" Liu Ziguang asked tit for tat.
"The colonel is dead, we quit, the game is over, do you understand?"
"The game is not over yet, and the contract has not been completed. If you are leaving Sissadamoa now, I will despise you, because you are a fucking deserter, and you are not worthy of being Colonel Faulkner's subordinate!"
Liu Ziguang suddenly raised his voice and cursed.
Major Jones became angry and drew his gun on the spot, but Liu Ziguang drew his gun faster. Jones' pistol was still in the holster, and Liu Ziguang's Stechkin was already pressed against his forehead.
The seven mercenaries who followed Major Jones immediately raised their guns. Behind Liu Ziguang, there were sounds of bolts being pulled. Hu Guang and Bei Xiaoshuai also raised their automatic rifles. Wang Wenjun on the roof had already
Locked Major Jones's head in the scope.
The two sides were at war with each other, and no one was willing to put down their guns first. Liu Ziguang showed no fear, put his gun to the head of Major Jones and shouted: "You are not worthy of being a soldier. Your commander was killed by the enemy, and you were indifferent at all. You are not worthy of being a soldier either."
A mercenary, because you ran away without even getting the money, you don't even deserve to be a man, because you don't even have the courage to fight!"
The mercenaries all looked a bit unnatural. An elderly sergeant major behind Jones gave an order. Then all seven of the mercenaries lowered their guns, and Major Jones also raised his hands angrily: "Okay, I
Would love to hear your opinion."
"The contract continues to be implemented. Your salary remains unchanged. Colonel Faulkner sacrificed his life for the liberation of Western Saddamoa. His pension will be doubled. That's it. Do you have any objections?"
"Just do as you say." After Major Jones said that, he jumped on the off-road vehicle and was about to leave. Liu Ziguang shouted again: "Wait a minute!"
"What's the matter, sir?" Jones turned around and asked.
"Can you leave the first aid kit you are carrying?" Liu Ziguang said.
The mercenaries left the first aid kit and drove away. Suddenly, a burst of applause sounded. The black people with their faces covered in dust and sweat spontaneously applauded Liu Ziguang. After all, the definition of a hero is the same in the minds of people of any race or country.
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Liu Ziguang nodded to everyone, turned around and entered the palace. Little Arthur had been placed in a correspondingly safe basement. Liu Ziguang sent away the bodyguards who were armed with live ammunition, leaving only two of them, one large and one small, in the room.
"Arthur, from now on, you have to try to be a king." Liu Ziguang said slowly in English.