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    The muscles on Beckwith's face twitched and he raised the gun in his hand: "I will take responsibility for my mistakes, but now I am still the commander-in-chief. At least you must listen to me until the higher-ups give orders to relieve me of my command.  The command."

    Li Yongjin was stunned, looking at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him, his lips moved, and finally he succumbed to the muzzle. To be more precise, he succumbed to his identity as an American.

    "I reserve the right to complain against you!" Li Yongjin said this, feeling pale and powerless.

    To put it bluntly, in this joint military operation, except for Japan, which was also extorted a huge ransom, they all joined in the fun and wanted to take advantage.  Except for the consensus reached by the top military leaders of each country to send troops, there is not even a joint command.  The United States, the world's leader, took command without hesitation, and Beckwith naturally became the commander-in-chief of this joint military operation.

    By complaining, Li Yongjin is just finding a way out for himself.  There was no headquarters and Beckwith was the supreme commander. Who did he complain to?  Complain to senior US officials?  Or complain directly to the White House?  Americans are the most realistic, not to mention Vietnam, a non-staff ally, and they actively lick other people's butts, always trying to get benefits from them.  Even if Japan, a loyal dog, had its entire Eagle army destroyed in this failed military operation, the Yankees would never punish Beckwith.  Even if he was shot dead by Beckwith for no reason, his country would not be able to seek justice for him.  This is hegemony. There is no reason to argue. The fist is the truth.

    Beckwith snorted coldly, put away the gun, took out the tactical flashlight and turned it on, looked at the compass, then turned off the flashlight and walked forward.

    Li Yongjin looked at Beckwith¡¯s back, gritted his teeth, and followed him.  The two people carefully and quickly shuttled through the jungle. Although the two had a minor conflict, the airdrop failed. It was obvious that the enemy had been prepared and had to be prepared for the enemy to set up an ambush in the jungle.  So the two of them put aside the unpleasantness they had just felt and moved forward in a tacit understanding.

    The thunder gradually faded away and the rain gradually weakened. Beckwith, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and raised the flashlight in his hand to turn it on. Under the light, Li Yongjin saw a white parachute hanging on the tree.  There was a corpse hanging on the parachute, with only the upper body, and the lower body had disappeared.  The internal organs flowed out of the bloody half of the body, dripping and dripping, and the rain mixed with blood fell on Beckwith's head.

    Beckwith raised his hand and saluted, then turned off the flashlight and continued walking forward.  Li Yongjin also saluted, and just as he was about to leave, he heard slight and chaotic footsteps coming from the darkness.

    Beckwith and Li Yongjin in the front ducked behind a tree at the same time and slowly raised their guns.

    Soon, more than a dozen black figures appeared in front of them, and one person said: "Don't shoot, I am Brady, the commander of the Special Air Service Regiment."

    ?Then another guy said, "I am Jingchuan Ueno, commander of the Japanese Eagle Special Forces."

    The two guys came over after seeing the light of the flashlight. They knew they were one of their own but were afraid of misunderstanding, so they hurriedly revealed their identities.

    Beckwith and Li Yongjin breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the flashlight and walked out. When a nigger saw Beckwith, he said happily: "Boss, I know God, that son of a bitch, doesn't dare to let you go to heaven."  "

    Beckwith looked at the nigger and smiled slightly: "I'm going, and I'm going to hell." After saying that, he glanced at the others and found that there were two wounded. One was missing an arm and was a member of the Special Air Service Regiment.  One is a little devil who has lost a leg and is seriously injured, but after treatment, he is not dead for the time being.

    "Leave four people to take care of the wounded, and the others will follow me to the destination as soon as possible."

    Jingchuan Ueno ordered four Eagles players to stay, and Brady frowned and also left two people.  He didn't trust the Japanese, and his decision made Jingchuan Ueno very dissatisfied, but the little devil just snorted and didn't say anything.

    Beckwith glanced at Brady, sighed inwardly, and waved his hand: "Let's go!" As long as it didn't involve his bottom line, he didn't bother to deal with small things.

    This time the airdrop failed, Beckwith put away his contempt, lowered his arrogant head, and began to pay attention to his opponent.  Because he has been thinking about who saw through his plan, accurately predicted their airdrop location and set up an ambush.  At first he suspected that there was something wrong internally and that the rebels had spies in the Philippine government forces, but then he thought about it and it was impossible.  At that time, all those participating in the military meeting were commanders of special forces from various countries. As for Viglari and Romulo, it was even more impossible.  He guessed that there was a special warfare expert among the rebels, and like him, he was also a lunatic who often acted erroneously and out of control.??In this kind of weather, the more you think it is safe, the more vigilant you are, so you set up an ambush.  And this person is most likely the terrorist who humiliated the United States and made Japan a mess.

    After the heavy rain, the sun rises in the east, and the jungle becomes emerald green after the rain. There is bright green everywhere, and various unknown flowers and plants cover the period.  Even if it is entangled by various trees and vines, it can't hide the vitality everywhere.  But the air was filled with the smell of moss and the musty smell of dead leaves, which ruined that beauty.  As the sun rises, the temperature gradually rises, and the mist evaporates and gathers in the mid-air not far from the ground, separating the scenery far and near, giving people a mysterious and illusory illusion.

    Ten kilometers east of Baguio, Beckwith looked at the soldiers standing in front of him and said loudly: "I know that some people are very dissatisfied with me. It is because of my stubbornness that the airdrop failed and the losses were heavy.  "I don't want to explain anything, because I am the commander-in-chief and there is no need to explain to you. The only thing you can do is execute the order."

    Having said this, Beckwith glanced at the commanders Li Yongjin, Jingchuan Ueno, and Ajarye, and then said: "If anyone wants to withdraw, I will not stop them. They can leave now."

    This time, the losses were indeed heavy. The Spanish tough knights, Indonesian Task Force 81, Singaporean special forces, and the Dutch giant were all wiped out.  The casualties in other countries were not small. Even the Delta lost one-fifth. The worst was India's Asan, with only a dozen people alive, followed by the little devil's eagle. At that time, they were the ones who fired the most.  Huan is also the worst, with almost no whole corpses.  Of course, in this ambush, there were almost no casualties, only a few, and the injuries were all serious. It can be said that it was a considerable blow to them.

    Now they all regret it. If they had withdrawn before taking action, not only would they not have been punished, but they would have made meritorious deeds.  But who would have thought that this airdrop would fail?  At this time, they have no way out. If they quit now, they will be deserters. It will affect the face of their country. They will definitely be sent to a military court after they return.

    Seeing that no one spoke, Beckwith nodded with satisfaction and shouted: "Tank, devil!" Then he gestured to the two Delta members.

    The tank and the devil quickly disappeared into the jungle ahead like ghosts. Not long after, two birdsong was heard.

    Beckwith waved his hand: "Let's go!"

    With the country as the combat unit, it quickly spreads out to both wings and moves forward quickly in a V-shape.  In the dense jungle, the thick fallen leaves, coupled with yesterday's heavy rain, made a squeaking sound every time you stepped on it. Only this sound can show that there are still leaves in this quiet and ghostly jungle.  Living things are moving.

    Along the way, the entire jungle was so quiet that Beckwith began to feel uneasy. This was so weird. If it were him, since he had analyzed that the enemy would conduct airdrops here and successfully implemented ground-to-air strikes, he would definitely send troops.  Taking advantage of the enemy's failed airdrop and being dispersed, they carried out an encirclement and suppression campaign.  But instead of doing this, his opponent gave him the opportunity to gather troops, and so far no trace of the enemy has been found.  What does this opponent who gave him a blow and humiliated him without even making contact want to do?

    Beckwith's brain was running rapidly, analyzing his imaginary opponent and the next military deployment.  At the same time, he was also more cautious, constantly making gestures, ordering others to pay attention to possible enemy ambush.

    Time passed little by little, and the entire jungle was still so quiet. Suddenly, the huge body of the tank appeared in front of everyone and made a gesture to them.

    As soon as Beckwith raised his hand, everyone quickly spread out to take cover. Then Beckwith bent down and jumped forward, following the tank for about two hundred meters in the jungle, and then lay down in the grass, his eyes suddenly widened.  Looking ahead stupidly.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????: A vacuum zone appears in front of us, with a depth of fifty meters and an endless horizon. Opposite is a defensive position built with trees and thick soil.

    It took Beckwith a long time to recover, and he picked up the telescope and looked around. What made him feel helpless was that he was close to the edge of the jungle. The lateral depth of the jungle was less than two kilometers, and all the trees had been cut down. On the left  It was a mountain of more than 200 meters, and he saw a figure shaking on the top of the mountain.  On the right was an open field, and he didn't find anything. But since the enemy had set up a defensive position here, there couldn't be any defensive loopholes on the left.

    Tank said softly: "Boss, how come those yellow-skinned monkeys have become so smart? They actually created such a defensive position. There is no way to enter Baguio except for a strong attack."

    The devil slowly crawled over in the distance and laughed: "How can those monkeys become smart? This seems to be a defense against special warfare."Position, let us have no loopholes to exploit, force us to fight positional warfare, use the numerical advantage to eliminate us here. The opponent must have a special warfare expert. This time we have met our opponent.  "

    At this time, a bright light flashed at the nine o'clock direction, that is, on the top of the mountain. The three people hurriedly lowered their heads and lay there motionless. After a while, they slowly squirmed and retreated invisible to the naked eye.  , didn¡¯t let out his breath until he had retreated more than ten meters into the depths of the jungle.

    "There are snipers on the top of the mountain, but they look like rookies at first glance!" the devil said.

    Tank raised his head and glanced at the enemy's position: "Why do I feel like something is wrong!"
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