Brother Yi thought: "The Beibang's territory has fallen, but the national destruction technology is there. If the two sticks merge, the South Stick will definitely get the Beibang's nuclear technology... This is not in our interests, what do you think?"
"The technical strength and industrial level of the Southern Rod are far superior to those of the Northern Rod. Once the Southern Rod acquires the nuclear technology of the Northern Rod, I am afraid there will be another nuclear power in the world." General Qiu looked grim, "There is already a polar bear in the north.
If there is another merged Bangzi country in the south... the situation will be very unfavorable for us."
"These words have reached my heart. Now starting a war with Beibang is simply pushing Beibang into Nanbang's arms. If we don't attack Beibang's nuclear base, there is still room for maneuver, but now we will be in trouble..." Brother Yi said
, "The previous judgment of the situation was too optimistic, but now that the matter has come to this, there is no use regretting it. We must prevent the merger of the two sticks. Even if there is only a slight sign, we must fight hard."
"I agree. Since force has been used, it is better to teach Beibang a severe lesson. If it doesn't hurt, it won't be remembered."
Brother Yi was lost in thought, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.
It is very simple to prevent Little Sun and Nan Bang from meeting. It only takes a few missiles to send Little Sun to meet his ancestors. The problem is that the military's strength in the battle is very limited on the surface, and the situation between the two sides can be interpreted as an armed conflict.
Once a direct attack is made on Little Sun, the armed conflict will immediately transform into a full-scale war!
Moreover, Little Sun's military talent is not greater than that of Beibang's generals. It is actually a good thing to have an inferior Little Sun standing above Beibang's generals.
Furthermore, a direct attack on Little Sun would also create a political backlash for China, which would likely result in strong condemnation from the international community.
In short, killing Little Sun is not worth the gain.
Thinking of this, Brother Yi raised his head: "Have we figured out the whereabouts of Little Sun?"
"The satellite is always watching."
"Where is the troop closest to Little Sun?" Brother Yi asked again.
"Thunder, the unit closest to Little Sun is Thunder." General Qiu said.
"If Thunder is allowed to block Little Sun..." There was some hesitation in Brother Yi's eyes. War is a continuation of politics. With Little Sun's usual pride, it is likely to intensify conflicts.
General Qiu waited quietly for Brother One to think. After a few minutes, Brother One asked: "Old Qiu, do you think Thunder can capture Little Sun?"
General Qiu shook his head firmly: "Impossible. Thunder sacrificed six people, and now there are only two team members left. At most, it's a cold shot."
Brother Yi was startled and sat down in his chair angrily: "There is no point in playing cold shots, muddying the water will do more good!"
"What about attacking Nanbang with cold shots?" General Qiu said, "How about attacking Nanbang with cold shots, and then ordering intelligence agents lurking in Nanbang to spread rumors, put the blame on Beibang, and anger the people of Nanbang?"
There is no need to guess where the North and South sticks will meet, it will definitely be the same place.
"A good idea, but it must be done cleanly." A smile appeared on Brother Yi's face.
"I can think of ways to arrange it," General Qiu said.
Brother Yi thought for a while and then said: "Killing Little Sun is also a way, but the body must be destroyed, at least his face must be destroyed."
General Qiu was stunned: "Is this necessary? The possibility of Little Sun meeting the Nanbang representative in person is very small, and the one he sent is a substitute."
Brother Yi rubbed his forehead: "It doesn't matter if it's me or not. Since we can attack Nan Bang and blame Beibang, of course we can also attack Little Sun and frame Nan Bang... It's not that difficult to infiltrate. Do we have any?"
Time to send in more manpower?”
"Little Sun has long since withdrawn to the southern border of Beibang, not far from the negotiation location. Even if he gives orders to Thunder now, he can barely do it. It is simply unrealistic to transfer people from the rear."
"Then can you find some helpers for Lei Lei from among the intelligence agents?"
"It's no problem to find helpers. After the operation is over, we will withdraw together with Thunder. However, the negotiation site is surrounded by military restricted areas and has the highest density of landmines in the world. It is very difficult to infiltrate."
"It doesn't have to be at the negotiation location, as long as it's near the border..." Brother No. 1 paused at this point, "Forget it, just think I'm talking nonsense, give orders to Thunder, sniper Little Sun, but don't worry about it.
Real or fake, don’t really kill him, just scare him.”
General Qiu looked puzzled. He didn't understand what kind of medicine Brother Yi was selling in his gourd. Seeing that Brother Yi had no intention of explaining, he wisely didn't ask any more questions.
A few minutes later, the voice of the radio suddenly sounded in the No. 1 car in Beibang: "Buzhoushan is calling Lei Lei. If you hear me, please answer."
"Thunder received it, please speak!"
"Thunder, I just received a new order from Beidu, a combat order."
The joy of escaping from danger suddenly disappeared, and the violinist frowned: "What order?"
"Turn south and shoot snipers to scare the little sun."
The violinist was immediately furious: "What kind of bullshit order is this?"
"This is a direct order from the top."
The violinist seemed to have been punched by someone, and his chest felt uncomfortable, but he could not say a word.
"Thunder, I understand your feelings, but orders are orders. I will send the mission briefing to your armor immediately."
The communication was cut off, and the violinist punched the wall of the carriage: "Fuck the order."
Ye Han parked the car on the side of the road in silence: "What should we do?"
"What else can we do?" The violinist was furious. After reading the briefing at a glance, he took off the microphone and shouted: "Thunder is calling Buzhou Mountain. Please answer when you receive it!"
"Buzhoushan received it, please tell me!"
"The target is too far away from us and we don't have enough fuel."
"I will help you respond to the situation. You execute the order first."
"How do you want me to carry out the order?" The violinist was furious. "The car ran out of gas halfway through. How can we get ahead of the convoy by walking on foot?"
"wait."
Communication was interrupted. Ye Han glanced at the fuel gauge, turned off the radio and asked, "Do you need to drain some of the fuel?" The remaining fuel in the tank can still run at least three hundred kilometers. I can't say it is enough, but it is not bad.
too much.
The violinist twitched his lips: "There are satellites in the sky watching."
The news of low fuel was transferred to Beidu through the fleet. A few minutes later, Beidu withdrew its previous order and asked the No. 1 car to continue returning.
Ye Han simply used whatever fuel he wanted. He could hit the accelerator hard in the low gear, but the speed was not fast but the fuel consumption was not small. He had to grind for more than an hour before he could return to the coast.
Fortunately, we didn't encounter any accidents along the way.
For safety reasons, the landing ship did not dock again, and the armored vehicle with several holes in the front could not enter the water. The fleet simply decided to abandon the armored vehicle and sent a speedboat to bring the explosives ashore. While picking up Ye and Bian, they also
The armored vehicle was dragged into the sea and blown up.
