"Head, we have taken it! The camp of the third division has been taken by us!"
While Yu Zhiqian was smoking a cigarette and discussing countermeasures with the instructor, Mao Sanbai rushed in excitedly.
"So fast?"
Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his men could be so good at fighting, and the camp of the third division was captured like this? According to Yu Zhiqian's expectations, the chance of capturing the camp of the third division was slim. Even if he wanted to capture it, he would have to do it. A few hours later.
An hour ago, Wang Rui led his people to charge towards the US military position. Wang Rui led some people from China to the front. These people were almost the main force, beating each and every one of the Americans like chicken blood.
As for the whites and blacks, they were not rushing very fast at first, but when Wang Rui and others rushed to the US military position without any casualties, the group found that there was no danger and accelerated their pace.
As for the survivors of the second regiment and part of the third regiment, after the bombing, most of them were already timid. In addition, after Wang Rui and others rushed up, they instantly lost their fighting spirit and fled towards the headquarters desperately. .
Just like this, they were chasing and running. At first, Wang Rui was worried that it was an American trap and did not dare to chase too far forward. However, after chasing for more than ten minutes and killing American soldiers one after another, he discovered that there was no It's not a trap, but after the US military has completely collapsed, it can't help but speed up the pace.
Among the headquarters of the US Third Division, there are more than 3,000 US troops here, and the number of US troops who retreated should be about 5,000. It is considered a large army. With a little organization, it can sweep across most of Namibia. .
But this group of American general Bob had been bombed to death. This unlucky guy was hit by a nearby artillery shell during the second round of bombing. He went to see God, and with them was a member of the US Army. some military officers.
Currently, the only battalion of the Army in the Third Division is preparing to stay put, while some of the other mercenaries who have been organized are preparing to retreat, while others are waiting and watching.
As for the survivors of the first regiment, some of them had returned to normal slightly and told the group of US troops what they had experienced. When the US troops in the military camp knew that enemy artillery fire would cover them indiscriminately, everyone's scalp went numb. There is also such an operation!
News of the enemy's indiscriminate bombing reached the mouths of U.S. soldiers. This rumor was not stopped in time, and spread more and more sinisterly. It even became a rumor that in order to effectively kill the U.S. troops, the enemy would let a group of black people rush into their military camp regardless of casualties. Among them, they carry positioning devices, and then artillery fire will cover their military camp.
If it were just like this, the US military camp would not collapse so quickly. As long as someone stepped forward to repair the military camp and defense line, the thousands of troops could still be stable. But when the fastest guy from the second group rushed in with a look of panic, People in the camp shouted: "Here they come, they are coming!"
"The enemy is coming!"
"They, he is so scary, he is not afraid of death at all!"
"..."
When various sounds sounded outside the camp, the panic that had been brewing finally broke out. A large number of mercenaries took their weapons and fled. Yes, they fled. They were worried that once the enemy rushed over, they would follow. What came over were deadly shells.
No one stopped him. The officer who was killed by a bomb was the core of this unit. The remaining soldiers were running around like headless flies. They had no idea what they were going to do and could only follow the actions of the large army.
More and more soldiers began to flee, and the commander of the only first battalion that was still fully formed was sweating on his forehead. He didn't even know who he should report to now, and as the gunshots got closer and closer, people inside the military camp
The American soldiers inside began to become more and more panicked.
When the large escaping troops of the second regiment rushed into the headquarters in no order and continued to escape desperately, or some people were felled by bullets from behind as soon as they entered the barracks, the first battalion finally
The battalion commander also ordered a retreat and abandoned the headquarters.
Wang Rui stood in the U.S. military headquarters and looked at the U.S. military headquarters with some confusion: "We have defeated a U.S. military division?"
"Captain, it seems so!"
Several soldiers beside him had blood on their bodies and nodded in confusion. There were corpses of American soldiers everywhere, as well as equipment and weapons discarded by Americans.
"Take pictures first, and capture as many prisoners as possible, quickly!"
Wang Rui quickly reacted to this huge happiness and rubbed his hands excitedly. He defeated a division of the US military. He was only a regiment of troops. What a great honor it was. It seemed that after entering the modern era,
No one has done it.
"Clean up the battlefield and notify the leader that we have successfully completed the mission. The U.S. 3rd Division has retreated. Liu Tiezhu, take people to the front to guard and prevent the Americans from counterattack!"
"yes!"
In the military camp, Wang Rui looked at the corpses in front of him. He discovered a problem. It seemed that the American soldiers he killed were all officers. There were no soldiers. Most of them were lieutenants, colonels, etc.
"Captain, we captured a few prisoners, they seem to be reporters!"
At this time, several white soldiers suppressed several white and black people with cameras. When they saw Wang Rui, they immediately shouted: "Don't kill us, we are reporters, don't kill us!"
"OK, everyone, don't be nervous. We are not murderers. We will protect the safety of all journalists, but I hope you will not discredit us!"
"OK, we have professional ethics!"
"I hope so, big dog, big dog!"
"Captain, the big dog is injured!"
"Fuck, that bastard can get hurt, but where's Lao Zhu!"
"here!"
"Accompany our reporter friends and take good pictures, and you guys will follow too!" After saying this, he blinked hard and signaled that he was ready to keep an eye on us!
"OK, head, leave it to us!"
In the headquarters, Yu Zhiqian stood up excitedly and killed an American division. Although it was not completely wiped out, it was still a profit!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Thinking of this, Yu Zhiqian touched his chin, thinking about how to let the whole world know this exciting news. Yu Zhiqian is not afraid of making trouble in the world now.
The bigger the trouble, the more embarrassed Lao Mei will be as long as she can win the fight. Lao Mei will have to think twice if she wants to touch him in the future!
In addition, anyone who wants to be an accomplice of the United States in the future must also think carefully about whether he has enough weight, otherwise, he will die without knowing it.
"How much cash do we have left?"
"There are still about thirty million dollars in cash in the vault!"
"not enough!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the VIP number of his ICBC. There was someone waiting on the other end of the phone 24 hours a day. Of course, it was night in Africa and it should be daytime in China.
"Hello Mr. Yu, I am your personal consultant Zhong Lixia! How can I help you?"
"Hello, I need 100 million US dollars in cash now. How long will it take for ICBC to raise it in Namibia?"
"One hundred million U.S. dollars in cash? Mr. Yu, have you encountered something? Our ICBC can..." Zhong Lixia was startled. Yu Zhiqian said one hundred million U.S. dollars in cash, which was a bit like a Hong Kong movie from the last century. It's like the news about a rich man being kidnapped.
"I just killed an American division. I need some cash to reward my troops! How long will it take you to raise it? By the way, Namibia is now at war, you can put the money in Cape Town!"
“It takes about a day!”
"OK, one day is enough. Tell me the location when the time comes and I will send someone to get the money!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Instructor!"
"exist!"
"The US$30 million is ready. When Wang Rui and others come back, I will personally distribute it to them!"
Yu Zhiqian can give money to these soldiers by sending money, but sending money and giving cash are two completely different visual experiences. Yu Zhiqian will give 30 million U.S. dollars to all the soldiers he sees!
"good!"
Compared with the excitement on Yu Zhiqian's side, David Rodriguez, a four-star general in the US military and the current commander of Africa Command, is furious in the US Africa Strategic Command.
"Sir, the Third Division has completely lost contact now. We have received scattered intelligence that the Third Division may have been defeated by the enemy and is now on the run. Our support troops have sent out the vanguard and support troops. There should be news soon. Got it!
The Third Division had sent out a signal for help before, but there was no news after that. The intelligence in David Rodriguez's hands was only that the first regiment suffered heavy casualties, but this news was enough for him to roar, the casualties of one regiment, how long has it been since the US military Has it appeared?
"Report!"
"explain!"
"The Second Mountain Division reports that they have found the location of the Third Division!"
"Where!"
“Near Caladi!”
"How is the situation with the Third Division?"
"General, General Bob, the commander of the Third Division, died, and the Third Division is retreating!"
"What!"
Now not only David Rodriguez, but also the entire command stood up: "Say it again!"
"The third division is retreating. They encountered a crazy attack by the enemy. The third division did not withstand it and is now retreating. The second division reported that the third division suffered heavy losses. They are in urgent need of various supplies now. The second division is escorting the third division. Retreat to the rear!"
"..."
"Damn it!"
When the news was sent back to the Pentagon, a group of generals began to study how to deal with the crisis. A division was defeated, thousands of people were lost, all equipment was lost, a general was killed, etc., any news can be generated in the United States
A huge sensation, so many elements come together, they can foresee tomorrow's scene.
"Everyone, let's talk about what we should do now. Someone needs to be responsible for such heavy casualties!"
"What did David say? He is the supreme commander in Africa!"
"David is now blaming our navy and air force for not cooperating properly. The enemy's aerial bombardment caused the third division to lose its combat effectiveness. Now he is requesting air support. When will the air force support arrive?"
"The Sixth Aviation Group has set off and is expected to arrive in Namibia tomorrow morning. However, Namibia's largest airport can only accommodate one aviation group, and it will take three days for our supporting ground troops and equipment to arrive. At the same time, we also need to ensure that the airport
It’s very difficult to ensure security. Namibia doesn’t have any air defense equipment, and the radars are very old!”
"What about the Army?"
"Ask David, I don't think they can do anything about it, but we are already preparing to airlift some of the air defense equipment to Namibia, and then let the aviation group move in, but there will be a vacuum period of a few hours in between. If Yu Zhiqian attacks the airport during this time
, we can only take a beating!"
"Don't worry, our navy's aircraft carrier will arrive near Whale Harbor at noon tomorrow, and according to the latest report given to us by the meteorological department, this time the bad weather will be around ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and our carrier-based aircraft can be dispatched.
, can destroy the airport in Whale Harbor!”
"That's good!"
"Actually, if possible, we can use intercontinental missiles to blow this damn guy to death right now!" The speaker was a man with blond hair.
However, this group of people directly ignored this guy's words and used intercontinental missiles. Doesn't this guy know that there is something called a nuclear chain? Your intercontinental missile silo is preheating, and the missile silos of other countries will do the same.
Warm up, this guy!
"Impossible. In this case, the chain reaction will be too great. We cannot bear this responsibility, and it may even trigger a world war!"
"Okay, I reserve my right to speak!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately shut his mouth. This guy was quite self-aware.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "OK, then tomorrow I hope the navy can cooperate with our air force's actions. As long as we gain air superiority, we will win!"
At this time, the chief of staff looked at you: "Everyone, I think there is something wrong with the direction of your discussion. Now we are facing all kinds of pressure from public opinion. Everyone, we have thousands of casualties. Although these people are not officially
The Army is also our citizens, and do you think the Chinese people will believe us when we say they are not our soldiers?"
After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while: "I need a way to solve tomorrow's crisis, not a way to defeat the enemy. The enemy is just a security company with only tens of thousands of people. We can easily defeat them. Generals, our
The enemy is not a country, so you don’t need to take it so seriously!”
"Chief of Staff, I think we can suppress this news!"
"I agree. Let's contact the major newspapers immediately and ask them not to publish these contents. I think it should be fine!" The blond man spoke again.
"Sir, I think your idea is very good, but there are so many newspapers in the world, and technology is so advanced now. Twitter, YouTube, etc. can spread news quickly. Do you think we can suppress it?"
"We can block!"
"..."
A group of people didn't want to talk to this brainless guy. It was obvious that this guy didn't think about things without going through his own brain. Many people even started to worry about the future.
"I think we can deny it. After all, these people are just mercenaries. We can admit some of our casualties. What do you think?"
"..."
A group of people once again looked at this man with retarded eyes: "Now the corpses of thousands of our people are in the hands of the enemy. Do you think the enemy will let this opportunity pass?"
"..."
"How about we simply admit that our troops were defeated, but we can pass on some of the reasons for the failure, such as the Namibian military's lack of cooperation?"
"Okay, pretend I didn't say that!"
This group of people are all generals, not people from the news media. They don’t know what to do at all. After discussing for a long time, there is no result. Everyone is looking at me and I am looking at you, but they can’t find a perfect solution.
"Everyone, I hope we won't be ousted by the angry crowd tomorrow!"
After the chief of staff finished speaking, he waved his hand. He had already prepared for the worst. It was useless to blame anyone for what happened now.
"I think David would be more anxious than us!"
"..."
On the front line of Whale Harbor, Yu Zhiqian led his people to the US military camp. He looked at the military camp in front of him and thought for a while: "Wang Rui, who is the highest-ranking US military person we have killed now?"
"Boss, they are all school officers, but one prisoner said that their general, Major General Bob, was killed in the bombing!"
"Where's the body?"
"We haven't found it, and the Americans probably haven't found it either!"
"Take me to the scene and take a look!"
Soon Yu Zhiqian came to the place where Bob was killed. Yu Zhiqian looked at the military camp and then at this place: "This guy is really unlucky. He can be killed in such a remote place, which means this guy deserves to die!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he looked at the ground, turned it over vigorously, and found some human traces. However, this unlucky guy was at the center of the explosion, so it would be very difficult to find the body.
"Look through it and see if you can find any evidence!"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian took the lead in rummaging. Soon, a soldier shouted excitedly: "Boss, do you see what I found?"
Yu Zhiqian walked over curiously and saw this guy holding an epaulette in his hand: "Head, epaulette, major general's epaulette!"
"Well done, my journalist friend, come over and take some photos!"
"no problem!"
This group of reporters immediately came over to take pictures. It was big news. After they learned that Bob was killed in the battle, they knew there would be big news tomorrow. Now they just didn't know if Yu Zhiqian would give them a chance to send the news out.
"Keep looking for anything else, there should be a lot of interesting things here!"
While Yu Zhiqian was talking to himself, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures. He also edited some photos of the fire in the US military camp. After thinking about it, he might be blocked if he posted it on Weibo, but finally decided to post it on Twitter. He said that there was an American who also liked to play, and he played with him.
"On the first day of the battle, I was lucky and killed a general, I think he was named Bob. Does anyone know who this person is?" After saying that, Yu Zhiqian accompanied some photos, and many mercenaries occasionally posted on Twitter. Some of the photos by Yu Zhiqian were not too bloody, so they were passed directly.
