In fact, at the beginning of the shelling, Jacob wanted to flee by car, but when he saw the first pickup truck that had been blown up, his hand shook and the key fell to the ground.

Even more nervous than him were the Beckento men who were locked in the back compartment.

These people, all of whom came from the army, were all too familiar with the sound of artillery, and immediately heard that the shells were nearby, and knew that they were under shelling, but they did not see the movement of the command vehicle for a long time.

Beckento broke out in a cold sweat, threw himself in front of the door and banged on the door vigorously, shouting loudly: "Fred, Fred, you should drive quickly!" ”

Jacob was bending down to look for the key, but he didn't touch it for a long time, and he was even more upset by them, and couldn't help but turn his head and scold: "Call a fart, Lao Tzu is about to drive!" ”

Bekento paused, and then angrily scolded, "Fake! It wasn't Fred's voice, this guy must have run away! ”

The faces of several other generals were also ugly.

Originally, they were held hostage by Fred here, and they were all holding back a fire in their hearts, but they didn't expect Fred to run away first, leaving them to be bombarded, and now they are not unhappy, but about to explode.

"Fred, this bastard, when I get out, I will definitely break him to pieces!" The current chief of staff of the rebels gritted his teeth.

"What's the use of talking about that now, we have to get out of here, or we're all going to be blown up here." Said another general.

"Blow up a fart! Look at your unlearned appearance, you can't even tell that there are 60 mortars outside! The armor of the command vehicle of the Philip Army should be able to resist. The question is how do we get out of this car and get revenge on Fred! "The Chief of Staff now has revenge on his mind.

"Don't even speak, let me think about it, there must be a way."

Beckento was so powerful that as soon as he spoke, everyone closed their mouths and turned their eyes to him to see what good ideas His Excellency could come up with.

"What's that outside that's called? Oh yes, Jacob......"

He rolled his eyes, a smile appeared on his lips, and he tapped the door again, and exclaimed, "Mr. Jacob, I'm Beckento!" ”

Jacob had just touched the key and was about to start the car with a lighter, when he heard Bekento scream again, his heart couldn't help but be angry, and he said angrily: "Call a fart, didn't you tell you to drive right away?" ”

"No, no, no! Mr. Jacob, please don't be in a hurry, our car can withstand mortar fire quite well. Bectento said.

Jacob realized: "Yes, I'm afraid of a fart!" Our command vehicle is a German-made bulletproof vehicle, even an RPG can block it, are you still afraid of mortars? ”

He secretly scolded himself for being cowardly, but he also knew that he couldn't show his cowardice to Beckento and them, otherwise he wouldn't be able to suppress them.

Jacob froze and said, "I know, I don't need you to tell me. ”

"You know a!"

Bekento pursed his lips disdainfully in the door, but what he said was in a sincere tone: "Mr. Jacob, since we are safe for the time being, can you come over for a while, and we will discuss something?" ”

"What's the matter?" Jacob asked, not walking over.

"Regarding our next move, how can we get rid of the Huaxia mercenaries. Actually, these should have been talked to Mr. Fred, but he didn't seem to be there, yes

No? Bectento said.

"You don't have to worry about this, the boss has already planned it, you just need to follow my orders honestly." Jacob replied.

Although he did not answer Beckento's latter question, he tacitly assumed that Fred was not in the command vehicle.

Beckento was overjoyed that as long as Fred was not there, his plan would succeed.

He knew a little bit about these people in Philip's army, and knew that Jacob was only a logistics officer in charge of intelligence, and was not involved in the battle.

If it were someone else, Bectento might not be able to solve it, but he had a way to deal with a tech nerd like Jacob.

"Oh, I see, Mr. Jacob, can you tell us about the plan, I'm so prepared." Bectento said.

Jacob thought for a moment, and felt that there was no difference between talking about it now and talking about it later, so he walked to the door of their carriage and said, "It's very simple, wait for the large army of the capital to come, you order them to attack the Hidden Dragon, and our leader will give them a fatal blow in the back of the Hidden Dragon." ”

"So this is Mr. Fred's plan, which is good, but now that the situation has changed a little, why don't you ask Mr. Fred, what should we do?" Bectento suggested.

Jacob then remembered that he hadn't informed Fred of the situation yet, so he hurriedly picked up the communicator and said, "Boss, boss, we have been shelled by the hidden dragon here, and all three vehicles of the Crow Army have been blown up!" ”

On the other side of the jungle, Fred was sneaking quickly in the direction of the dragon convoy and had already seen the glow of the mortar muzzle.

Hearing Jacob's report, he was so angry that he cursed: "Fool, I know when I step on a horse!" ”

But he didn't dare to curse, lest he be heard by the possible hidden dragon whistle, so he could only answer by tapping his finger on the Mike with Moss code.

"I know, I'm almost there, and it's not convenient to talk now."

Receiving Fred's reply, Jacob breathed a sigh of relief, the head is the leader, and he has already touched the back of the hidden dragon.

At this time, Beckento asked inside, "Mr. Jacob, what did Mr. Fred say?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it, the leader is already behind the hidden dragon, and he will attack soon." Jacob replied.

"Uh, did he say what we should do?" Bectento asked.

This kind of problem is not required by anyone in the Philip Army, because they will solve it on their own, but Jacob is just a technician, and he has always followed Fred in the safety of the rear, and has never experienced this situation.

He paused, Fred really didn't know what he should do, so he asked again: "Chief, the Crowe army has not yet arrived, what should I do now?" ”

Fred was so angry that he scolded his mother, if Jacob was in front of him, he would have slapped him with a big ear.

But for now, he could only continue to reply with Moss code: "Are you a pig?" See for yourself! Don't bother me now! ”

Jacob was dumbfounded again: "What do you mean by myself, I want to know what to do, will I ask you?" ”

Inside Bekento heard that there was no sound outside, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and he secretly said that everything was under control.

If Fred had run away first, he wouldn't have told Jacob, and if he had been behind the dragon and was about to attack, he wouldn't have had time to answer Jacob.

In either case, Jacob was destined not to go

Answer, then his plan is only one step away from success.

"Mr. Jacob, what did Mr. Fred say?" Bekento asked again.

"Well, he, he told me to ......" Jacob didn't know how to answer, he couldn't tell Beckento that he had been scolded by Fred.

"Is Mr. Fred running out of time?" Bekento asked empathetically.

"Oh, yes, the boss really can't find the time." Jacob replied immediately.

"In that case, why don't we study it together?"

Bekento finally said his true purpose, he was worried that Jacob would reject his proposal, and deliberately added some weight: "Anyway, I used to be the chief of staff of Crow, and I still have some experience in this area. ”

Jacob was now at a loss for what to do, and when he heard Bekento's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Okay, Your Excellency President, what do you think we should do now?" ”

"The point is that I don't know where we are, otherwise, you let me out, I'll take a good look at the map, so that I can have a target." Bekento's tone was relaxed, but he was nervous in his heart, for fear that Jacob would not agree.

Jacob was indeed a little hesitant, after all, he knew his own ability, although there were a few old guys in it, he might not be able to control it.

Beckento had already figured out his psychology, and said at the right time: "Mr. Jacob, you don't worry that we will be bad for you, if so, then you are too worried." We are all grasshoppers on a rope now, and we have to work together, otherwise this car can carry a mortar, but who knows how much? Maybe one of the shells will fall on our heads. ”

Jacob thought about it carefully and felt that what he said made sense, and that he still had a gun in his hand, so there was no need to be afraid.

"I'm going to be afraid of you? If any of you dare to move around, I don't have a vegetarian gun in my hand! Jacob said.

"Yes, yes, if anyone dares to go against you, you will shoot immediately!" Bectento immediately chimed in.

Jacob took the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the door before opening it.

"No one is allowed to move except His Excellency the President." Jacob said.

"Don't worry, absolutely no one is moving."

Bekento had already gestured to the others, and the others did not move, except for him to step out of the carriage alone.

"Mr. Jacob, I'll close the door."

With a flattering smile on his face, Bectento reached for the door.

Jacob didn't want to close the door, which would leave Bekento, so he nodded and stepped back, the muzzle of which was pointed at Bekento.

Bekento put his hand on the door, shutting down, suddenly bent down, and then the whole person rushed towards Jacob.

Jacob didn't expect him to attack suddenly, and he couldn't help but pause.

It was this work of God that made him regret it for the rest of his life.

Although Bekento is old, he is from a military background after all, and he is much better than Jacob, a skilled nerd.

He leapt in front of Jacob, reached out and grabbed Jacob's hand with the gun, and lifted it upward.

Jacob then remembered to shoot, but the bullet could no longer hit Beckento and hit the roof of the car.

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