Yu Yang did not speak, but silently checked the weapons and ammunition, and followed the rear of the large army. This task was not commanded by John. The person responsible for commanding this operation was the US High Command for the Attack on Iraq. If John was in charge of the command, Yu Yang would
Yang could still say a few words, but now it was clear that the high command was coming to take the credit, so John could only smile bitterly.
On the street about five hundred meters away from the air raid shelter, more than a hundred U.S. soldiers were squatting in various corners in full gear, quietly waiting for the latest orders. The collective actions of more than a hundred people made noise even if they were quiet.
The news came out, and this was still in an urban area. There were Iraqis living around. From time to time, Iraqis stuck their heads out and looked at Yu Yang and others curiously.
"I think our action this time is extremely stupid. God, don't the people in the headquarters know to let us act simultaneously?" Next to him, the temporary commander of A Company, De Rossi, kept looking at his watch, waiting for the agreed time to arrive.
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From the formulation to the execution of the action plan, pessimism permeated the entire U.S. military. No one from the officers to the soldiers agreed with the plan, but there was nothing they could do about it. The situation in the movie where subordinates refused the tasks of superiors could only appear in the movie.
However, in reality, stupid orders cost the lives of soldiers.
"One minute left, everyone checks weapons and ammunition, prepare for action!" The time finally came to the agreed time, and the voice of the other two companies being ready also sounded in the headset. De Rossi waved his hand, and the American soldiers began to emerge from hiding.
They ran out of the location, divided into two teams, and began to advance quickly along the edge of the road. At the same time, armored vehicles and tanks were also dispatched again, leading the way.
Yu Yang raised his head and looked at the sky. Sometimes he had to admire the thinking of Americans. It was originally a very simple matter, but these people insisted on making it complicated. Just now was the best opportunity, but these Americans wasted it.
Time, if Qusay was in the air-raid shelter, he would probably have escaped by now, and would not be stupidly waiting in the air-raid shelter for the Americans to come to serve him.
Five minutes ago, Qusai was furious in a certain air-raid shelter. There were already five or six corpses lying on the table in the conference room. These people were all killed by Qusai in his rage. Two of them were Americans.
The person on the poker card was wanted, but the body had been cold for some time.
"If this happens again, I will kill you all!" After Kusai finished speaking, he walked out of the conference room with a dark face and returned to his room. The meeting just now was to summarize the previous failure to siege the US military camp.
Lessons.
Qusay stubbornly believed that the failure of this mission was not due to any problem with his command, but because the Iraqi generals responsible for blocking the attack were not resolute enough. If they could complete the mission resolutely, they would block the American reinforcements outside the city.
, then the army in the city will definitely be able to complete the mission brilliantly.
After seeing Qusay walk out of the room, the surviving Iraqi generals looked at each other and shook their heads. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the failure of the attack on the US military camp itself was due to a problem with Qusay's command, and after half the battle, he ran away first.
, the result is that the morale of the military is in chaos, and now people like ourselves are to blame.
One of the Iraqi generals named Khan Daffa walked out of the conference room worriedly. Just now, his younger brother was directly killed by Qusay, just because his younger brother said one more word, and this time in the battle, his younger brother
He was on the front line of the battle and was injured. It was not considered a meritorious service, but it was not a major fault.
"Khandafa, I think you should think about your own way out!" Another Iraqi general patted his shoulder gently, said something meaningful, and slowly left the conference room.
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After Khandafa heard this, he looked up at the roof, then at his hands, and shook his head helplessly. It was time for him to think about his future.
First of all, before Ufa was injured, he was a subordinate of Ufa. After Ufa was assassinated, he took refuge with Qusay, but he has always been considered a marginal figure. Only after the US military attacked Iraq did Khandafa successfully rise to power.
, and became a more important general.
Khandafa glanced at his brother's body, took off his hat, bowed deeply, and left the conference room. He also wanted to clean up the body for his brother.
But in order to frighten the generals under his command, Ufa did not allow the dead bodies to be buried. Instead, they had to be left in a special room and even soaked in some lard as punishment. Now Kusai has become crazy.
He will not let it go until he dies.
"General, intelligence came from the outside informant!" An officer ran up to Khan Dafa in a low voice and whispered a few words in his ear.
After Khandafa heard this, he frowned: "Is everything you said true? Are the Americans coming?"
The officer nodded: "Yes, the news from our eyeliner outside is that there is a company of US troops five hundred meters in front of us. They are now stopped in place, but it seems that they have been discovered.
Us, what should we do? Should we inform Mr. Qusay so that we can retreat first?"
Khandafa nodded: "Okay, I will inform Mr. Kusai and prepare to retreat. You first... wait!"
Just when Khandafa was about to inform Qusay, he saw his brother's body in the conference room and the words of the Iraqi general just now. He couldn't help but stop, took a deep breath, and looked
He looked at the officer in front of him: "Now besides you, there are several people who know this information!"
The officer thought for a moment: "I don't know, but the Americans are making a lot of noise. Someone should know about it soon. General, what do you mean?"
Khandafa nodded: "Send someone immediately to kill all the people who came back to deliver the news!" Khandafa said while making a motion of cutting his throat. This officer is his confidant, Khandafa.
Dafa can express his thoughts directly.
"But general, we only killed these messengers, but there are still people who can report the US military's actions to Qusay through communication equipment such as radios and mobile phones!"
Khandafa smiled: "Don't worry, Kusai is very afraid of death and afraid that we will betray him, so he installed three signal shielding devices in this air-raid shelter so that no signal will be transmitted in, hehehehe!" Khandafa smiled.
After Fa finished speaking, he smiled sinisterly, and then walked out quickly. The Americans were coming, and he no longer wanted to play with Kusai.
PS: Damn it, Lin Hai Tingtao is so unfinished!!! I want to send the blade!!!
