Yaksha smiled and patted the shoulder of the military thorn, and said with a little sourness, "I didn't expect the little devil to be okay!" And there are two more brilliant ones! It doesn't have anything to do with the fact that they eat too much fish! ”

The military thorn nodded violently and said, "Definitely! Just the IQ of the little devil. That kid either suddenly got stimulant and opened his brain, or he ate something to boost his brain IQ, otherwise how could he be so good! ”

The two proud fellows were shocked that this Fuso man could solve the Apache who was a little helpless for him! But he refused to admit it, so he could only justify it in an empty way. Actually, they all know, that kid. It's a talent!

"Hey! How did you know someone was sneaking up just now! Yaksha crouched down and began to check the identities of the three dead bodies on the ground. But after rummaging around them for a long time, I didn't see anything that could prove their identity!

"I guess it's also a special soldier, look at the way this face is drawn. I think maybe it's still the top special forces in the United States! Yaksha clapped his hands and stood up. Both of them were a little surprised, they wouldn't have killed eight world-class special forces at once, which was too good.

Jun thorned his head and said with a nonchalant face: "What's so difficult about this!" I just went to the side of the stairs to pour water! I heard a noise downstairs. The voice is dull, it must be the sound of a person falling, otherwise it wouldn't be so deep! Since there were several hits, it must have been the soldiers downstairs who were hanged. I'll call you! ”

"It's as simple as that? I thought you were a blind cat running into a dead mouse! Yaksha turned and walked upstairs.

The military assassin hurriedly caught up, and kept defending: "I'm good at hearing power!" Don't denigrate my hearing and judgment....................."

Jiro stands in front of the wreckage of an Apache with blood not resting on his left shoulder! In order to lure these helicopters into his ambush circle, not only five tanks were lost, but also the cost of soldiers all over the ground.

Even he himself was almost killed by an Apache machine gun! The large-caliber machine gun just passed by, and the wound was already to the point where the bones could be seen! The blood kept pouring down. Yin blushed a large area in front of him, and even the ground where he had just stood was damp and blood-red.

"Sir, you've shed too much blood. I'll bandage you! "Just after the battle, a soldier suddenly saw Jiro, who was half covered in blood. Hurriedly threw away the bazooka in his hand, took out the emergency medical kit from the bag, and hurriedly ran to Jiro's side to carefully bandage Jiro's wounds.

It's okay, just a scrape. Shrapnel scraped off a large piece of flesh, but no bullets and shrapnel remained in the body. It only needs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and then bandage.

Jiro didn't care about the soldiers around him busy bandaging him, his eyes just stared at the messy and decadent battlefield in front of him. Twenty Apache were lured by him to this high-rise business district! The dense structure made it difficult for the Apache to move, and in an instant it became a target for soldiers standing on the ground with bazooka in hand.

Hand-held bazookas are not accurate, not even guided weapons! But in such a narrow space, such a dense vitality does not need to be accurate at all. Just keep firing at the sky.

The poor more than 20 world-class helicopter gunships were instantly wiped out by the Fuso people with weapons from the 70s of the last century, and turned into an inexhaustible iron waste. Their armor, which can block 12.7 mm caliber bullets, has become a coffin lid that pilots can't open.

Jiro wanted to laugh, such a big feat is estimated to be the only one in the world to do it. And maybe after today, no one will be able to do it in the future! It is truly unprecedented!

But he couldn't laugh again, looking at the hundreds of people who had fled with him, and now there were only a few dozen trembling figures still shaking among the ruins, and he wanted to cry again.

Farther away, the weepings of innocent people who had been affected by the sudden arrival of war, the screams of those who had lost friends or loved ones. The sound reached Jiro's ears. As an orphan, he longed for peace and to be loved. He hopes that everyone in this world can get along in peace and grow old in harmony. But why is there such a ruthless war?

The shadows that were alive a moment ago are now charred black, or separated, and they can't even see their original appearance. Is it necessary to sacrifice the lives of these soldiers who were originally cute men in order to pursue those evil ideals in their hearts? Is it necessary to sacrifice the ordinary lives of those innocent people?

Jiro was not a militarist, and the bushido spirit in his body was nothing more than a spiritual pillar for survival. He was more peace-loving, so he hated someone who risked other people's lives as an ambition to be satisfied.

Jiro's eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield in the distance where the smoke of gunpowder was burning again, and he silently prayed: "Your Excellency General, Jiro can only do so much." May you make it all the way to the end! ”

Rogers' head has completely collapsed! Since the end of World War II, the United States has never suffered such heavy losses in a single military operation abroad, which is already a great glory for him Rogers for the war loss of the United States.

At the same time, the most elite marine divisions lost more than 10 thousand people. There were also sixty tanks, twenty Apaches. What kind of concept is this, this is the greatest shame in the history of the Mi Army! It is also the proof of him Rogers as the most failed general in the history of the United States!

Crazy thoughts filled Rogers' brain, and he picked up the phone and dialed the person he couldn't have reached directly.

"Hey! What are you doing, my people are dying! What about those troops in Shimada? Didn't you say that you would attack together? Why is it that all my soldiers are making cannon fodder now, does he want to pick up ready-made? Rogers yelled frantically into the phone, not caring at all about the way his staff looked at him. Completely devoid of the usual demeanor. It's an almost crazy old man!

The voice on the other end of the phone was also very impatient, and the deputy director of the CIA said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry general!" Those of his troops! I'm afraid it won't come! The troops gathered around you don't know what's wrong, and no matter how much Shimada urges them, they just don't move! Perhaps they were afraid of the majesty of the Emperor. ”

"What bullshit emperor, when I rush into D-Kyo I'll be the first to slaughter him! These untrustworthy Fuso people have killed so many of my country's outstanding soldiers! How can I explain to the families of these excellent soldiers! Sue them, your sons! Is it because of being betrayed by some cunning oriental monkeys? Blown away by artillery shelling? What's the use of saying this! "Rogers was already hysterical. The ruthless defeat has disgraced him, and now he can only shirk responsibility with the sacrifice of his soldiers.

The deputy director listened silently to Rogers before he said, "Okay, now is not the time to get angry!" HUA Shengdun asks, you must conquer D-Jing! The only way to do this is to enter Dkyo and capture the emperor and end this war! We have a reason. Now, many countries are already paying attention to this matter, and E Rose is even going to send an army to intervene! We can't give them such an excuse to provoke opposition to the United States! ”

"How to conquer it? You people are talking about lightness! I've died, so many people haven't moved forward! How to conquer it? Give it a try! "Rogers really can't help it. No reinforcements and no fire support! He can't ask the soldiers to play white-knuckle charging in this era when the lives of soldiers in the rice country are higher than one qiē. Then his fate is estimated to be very miserable, and sooner or later he will be shot dead by the families of innocent soldiers who died tragically after returning home.

The deputy director said calmly: "Don't worry! Your daring attack! We have contacted the Okinawa garrison command! Let them send all their troops to reinforce you! If the war is tight, you can also use planes for tactical bombing! Be sure to capture D-Kyo! ”

Hanging up the phone, Rogers had a bottom in his heart. Since the above has explained so, let's continue to fight! No matter how many people die, there are people in their pockets! It's okay with him!

"Order the 2nd Division to attack! The remaining troops cover the attack of the 2nd Division! Be sure to open the gap before reinforcements arrive! Rogers shouted an order to the staff officers beside him. The whole command began to get busy, the phone rang, the radio sounded. Resounded throughout the command headquarters.

Rogers silently watched the battlefield in the distance! The smoke had cleared, revealing bombed positions with few intact plots of land. Rogers' brow furrowed, and a bad feeling came over him.

Shimada's situation is now extremely awkward. The troops loyal to him seemed to have suddenly lost all their news. No matter how many ciphers he sends out, asking them to attack! But not a single soldier entered the D capital. Even the police force he usually trusts the most has lost news! From the moment I received the attack in the morning, there has been no news for several hours now. Shimada's last hope was gone.

Feeling that danger was coming, Shimada hid directly in the embassy of the United States! It's dangerous out there right now! He could only wait for the Mi army to come in and rescue him, the prime minister, who had been killed.

The embassy of the United States is still safe! In order to protect the citizens of the United States, there is a well-trained army in the embassy of the United States. For this military operation, the United States also specially sent a delta special force to protect the safety of the embassy personnel!

At this moment, Shimada is resting in the room personally arranged by Ambassador Mi Guo! Shimada is not worried, with the strength of the United States, it is only a matter of time before he enters the D capital, but there is a matter of time.

When the time comes, he will be his prime minister and even the emperor of the new generation. He was already thinking about how to settle accounts with the troops outside the city who did not attack in time.

The phone next to him suddenly rang, startling Shimada, who was drinking tea. The bald bodyguard picked up the phone and asked politely, "Hey! Who are you looking for! ”

But after listening to it for a while, the bald bodyguard's face changed greatly, and his frightened eyes just looked at Shimada. With trembling hands, he handed the phone to Shimada.

Shimada was puzzled, but he still took the phone and asked arrogantly, "Who?" ”

Nighthawk's mocking voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Shimada forgot about his old friend so quickly!" I'm Nighthawk! ”

"What? It's you? What the hell are you trying to do, bastard? As soon as he heard that it was a nighthawk, Shimada couldn't suppress his anger! The current situation is all the ghost of this Chinese man, and he already knows it from the poisonous spider.

Nighthawk laughed and said in a cold tone, "Are you scared? You should be afraid! The man who was once fiddled with by you and almost died, is back! Do you know what we're going to do? ”

Shimada replied in a bit of a panic, "I don't know! What are you going to do? ”

Nighthawk said coldly, "No matter where you're hiding!" You! It's all dead! I will take someone and cut off your head with my own hands! ”

Holding the busy phone in his hand, Shimada slumped in his chair, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. A small piece of debris, right under Shimada's wheelchair, keeps spinning, all the time!