The moment he heard this voice, without Quinton's orders, the soldiers around him collectively raised their guns and aimed at the group of people.
But Colonel Quinton's face suddenly turned ugly, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the group of people with uncertain eyes.
"What's wrong, Colonel Quinton? On behalf of the troops of the 104th Division stationed in the Fire Hilly Area, I would like to thank you for your generosity. You seem to be very unwelcome to us." Jerome said with a smile.
Colonel Quinton's face turned into a smile in the blink of an eye, and he laughed loudly:
"Haha, how could it be? I'm so happy to see Major Jerome here. You are all outstanding soldiers of our federation. I am really happy to see you alive."
With a sincere smile on his face, Colonel Quinton stepped forward, grabbed Major Jerome's hands, and shook them vigorously.
Those who don't know about it will definitely be moved by the scene of this cordial meeting.
However, it is unknown what the two of them were thinking. Major Jerome also had a smile on his face and accepted Colonel Quinton's welcome calmly.
"Major, our troops of the 149th Division were attacked by the Imperial Army on their way here, so they were delayed for two days. Fortunately, you are fine. Now I can finally rest assured."
Then he asked with concern: "Are all our soldiers alive?"
None of Jerome and the others saw Colonel Quinton quietly clasping his hands behind his back when he said these words.
Major Gary saw his parents' hand movements, and the moment his eyelids drooped, his pupils shone with light, but it was well covered and no one saw it.
"Alas, only our small group survived, and the rest were scattered. It was also Colonel Quinton's timely attack. The other party was not interested in occupying this station, but kept advancing towards the internal defense line, so we did the opposite.
And Xing hid here. No, within a few days, I saw your army."
"Thank you again for your generosity. This battle was very fierce and helped us regain the lost ground. Otherwise, I don't know how to explain to Colonel Liangchuan."
When Colonel Quinton, who had a smile on his face, heard this, an idea seemed to flash in his mind, and he immediately pretended to be casual and said: "Colonel Liang Chuan seems to be commanding the main force to attack the winger army now. I have not been able to contact Colonel Liang.
Go up. You have worked hard during this period of persistence, but I don’t know how Colonel Liang arranged it?"
When Jerome heard this, he said with a half-smile: "Colonel Liang asked us to defend our position and wait patiently for support from friendly forces."
After finishing speaking, Jerome saw that the smile on Colonel Quinton's face became a little more ugly, which finally relieved the pent-up feeling in his heart.
But this is not enough!
This damn selfish guy cost the lives of so many of his comrades.
But at this time, Colonel Quinton rolled his eyes, laughed sincerely again, stepped forward and patted Jerome affectionately on the shoulder.
"In this case, I think the brothers are very tired after being able to endure these days, so why not take a good rest."
"No, thank you Colonel for your kindness. It's just that we need to redeploy our defenses."
"I think there aren't enough brothers, so I'll send my men down to help you clean up first."
"Thank you, but I don't think so. We can handle these matters ourselves. The troops of the 104th Division will be here soon." Jerome said this with a cheerful smile in his eyes, which made the division commander feel like he was throwing a bullet.
It's really great.
However, when Mu Fan, who was on the hill one kilometer away, heard Jerome's last words, his heart skipped a beat.
broken!
Jerome didn't understand the situation of the 104th Division at all. He made a mistake because he failed to contact the division headquarters at all. The 104th Division is now at least a week away from here!
How could it be too soon?
There is a fatal flaw in Jerome's language!
Theresa, who was by his side at the moment, had no idea what was going on, because in order to prevent the other party's communications from being tracked back, Major Jerome and others had removed other people's communication permissions before leaving.
But Mu Fan heard the content of their conversation through the hacked 149th Division's sound collection equipment and Major Gary and others.
A faint sense of foreboding began to arise in his heart, and Mu Fan frowned and continued to pick up the telescope.
Jerome's heart skipped a beat at this moment, because Quinton, who was originally looking uncertain, his brows widened after he finished speaking.
This made him immediately start to reflect on whether there were any flaws in his words?
"Looking at what the major said, we also have good intentions. How about you communicate with Colonel Liang Chuan? I happen to have something to discuss with the colonel."
After spreading his hands, Quinton said seemingly sincerely.
Jerome's body suddenly stiffened, and the arms hanging by his sides froze.
"What's the matter? Does the Major have something to hide?"
"No, it's just that Colonel Liang is fighting hard right now. I'd better not disturb him." Jerome finally knew what mistake he had made.
The officers behind him also showed slight nervousness in their eyes.
Who knows why the apparently good situation suddenly became like this? Could it really be because of that unintentional sentence?
The truth of the matter is often like this, and a cunning character like Quinton often seizes loopholes from such inadvertent details.
"Don't be like this, call me. Then as soon as you contact me, say a few words and leave immediately."
By the end of the sentence, Quinton was too lazy to laugh.
Seeing the other party's behavior, Jerome's face also dropped, "Colonel Quinton, what do you mean?"
"Why, let me guess, did you not get in touch with Colonel Liang at all?" Quinton took out a delicate cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and blew out a standard smoke ring.
Obviously, Colonel Quinton, who is in a good mood now, has no intention of continuing to act.
"What does this have to do with what we are discussing? I just don't want to disturb his old man. But you, Colonel Quinton, are pointing a gun at us at the garrison of our 104th Division. Are you trying to treason?"
"Don't, don't, don't, I can't bear the label of treason. I, Quinton, am an outstanding soldier of the Federation. Pointing a gun at you? You have reminded me of this."
At this point, Colonel Quinton bared his teeth and showed an unfriendly smile, looking at the chicken coop-headed major in front of him.
"You joined the army six years earlier than Gary, but you are still a major. Do you know why?"
As he spoke, he took a step back.
"Why?"
Although he didn't want to answer the other party's words, Quinton's words seemed to have magic power and made him ask.
"Because your faith is too firm and you are too loyal to this country. If you don't do it for yourself...he will be punished by heaven and earth."
The right hand holding the cigarette was raised and waved gently.
"shooting!"
Behind Quinton, the deeply hidden light in Major Gary's eyes finally burst out, turning into a bloodthirsty killing intent.
What!?
Jerome and his party were suddenly startled, looking at the black hole of gun muzzles aimed at them.
Subconsciously they were about to draw their pistols.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of intensive gunshots rang out, and countless blood spatters exploded on the officers and soldiers of the 104th Division.
Before Jerome, who was standing at the front, could raise his hand, his body was directly beaten into a honeycomb. His eyes were filled with incredible shock and anger, and he fell to the ground.
After the curl of incense smoke, Colonel Quinton had an emotionless sneer on his face.