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Text Chapter 1841 Artillery Strike

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    Beckwith stood in the enemy camp filled with bullet casings, looking into the distance.  It is a large terraced field along the hillside. From a distance, the terraced fields are connected one after another, giving off a pleasant green color.  In the breeze, soft waves set off in the terraced fields, and yellow and red wild flowers swayed on the ridges. Everything revealed the beauty of a paradise.

    No matter who is in this kind of environment, they will feel relaxed and happy, but for Beckwith and his allies, they feel that the undulating waves of wheat and swaying flowers are mocking their incompetence.

    "Da da!!!"

    "Da da!!!!!"

    Beckwith angrily raised his gun and fired a burst of fire into the sky, venting the frustration in his heart.  They arrived at the edge of the jungle at dawn, but saw no one, which made them afraid to act rashly.  It can be said that he was really scared. He always thought that the enemy was ambushing him, but he had not yet found where the enemy was ambushing him.  Not just him, everyone in fact believed that the enemy would never let them enter Baguio, and must have set up an ambush here to wait for them to enter the trap so that they could be eliminated in one fell swoop.

    But after observing and observing, and constantly sending out reconnaissance posts, five or six hours passed, and finally it was determined that the enemy had really left, and they left quite simply, leaving nothing behind except shell casings all over the ground.  It's so cowardly, it's so cowardly, everyone has left, and these elites were so frightened that they didn't dare to move for five or six hours. Everyone felt like vomiting blood.

    "Click!"

    The sound of the firing pin striking the air sounded, and Beckwith said with a livid face: "According to the plan, we will gather at the destination at midnight. We must get rid of those sons of bitches' lair before dawn."

    Brady said: "Colonel Beckwith, I have to remind you that we were ambushed twice in a row, which proves that the enemy has completely analyzed our action plan. If we continue according to the original plan, we are likely to be attacked by a second ambush."  Three ambushes."

    Jingchuan Ueno said thoughtfully: "Colonel Beckwith, I think Lieutenant Colonel Brady is right. The enemy is really cunning, we must be careful."

    Che Enwu nodded: "Yes, we should make a new action plan!"

    Beckwith glanced at everyone and found that everyone was looking at him in a wrong way. He knew in his heart that he was ambushed twice and was frightened by the enemy who had left in the morning. He did not dare to take an inch further, which made his authority completely gone.  live.

    "well!"

    Beckwith sighed: "We have no other choice. If we don't catch that damn bastard, what shame do we have to go back to the country and meet our people? Only by catching him can we get back our  Lost dignity.¡±

    "Yes!" Brady wanted to say something, but Beckwith waved his hand and interrupted him, "I believe they will not give up on Baguio, and that bastard will definitely return to his hometown." After saying that, Wei Wei  He turned around, looked at everyone, and said with a very serious expression, "I will definitely catch him, please believe me again."

    No one spoke, only Brady¡¯s expression changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision: ¡°Okay, I believe you again!¡±

    Beckwith smiled and tilted his head to look at Jingchuan Ueno.  With Brady being the first to support it, he didn't believe that others would object, especially Jingchuan Ueno, their pug.

    "idiot!"

    "idiot!!!!"

    Jingchuan Shang kept cursing wildly, wishing he could shit up Brady's mouth to stop him talking nonsense.  He wants to leave this damn place now. The interests of the country, the honor of the country, and their dignity are not as important as his own life.  The enemy whose name he didn't know was too terrifying. He really didn't want to run into that terrifying enemy again.  Originally, Brady, the No. 2 figure in the coalition, raised questions, and with his support, others would definitely stand on their side, thus forcing Beckwith to cancel the operation.  As for the consequences of defeat, it was all because Beckwith was too stupid that he was defeated. What does it have to do with me?

    But Jinggawa Ueno never expected that Brady would suddenly support Beckwith, which made him very dissatisfied.  But when he saw Beckwith's gloomy eyes, he didn't dare to object and said hurriedly: "I also believe that Colonel Beckwith can catch that bastard."

    Jingchuan Ueno also expressed his stance. The others looked at each other and could only nod in agreement to continue the mission.

    Beckwith patted Brady on the shoulder and said gratefully: "Thank you!"

    Brady smiled slightly: "The order I received is to follow your command!"

    Beckwith looked at everyone: "The plan will not change, but there is a small adjustment."

    "Adjustment?  "Everyone was stunned.

    Beckwith said: "The original plan was that after we successfully completed the beheading operation, we would cooperate with the Philippine government forces to capture Baguio, but now we want the Philippine government forces to cooperate with us to complete the beheading operation."

    Everyone thought for a moment, then showed long-lost smiles on their faces and nodded.

    Beckwith breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the time and said, "Okay, follow the plan and you must arrive at the scheduled location before zero o'clock." After saying that, he looked at a Delta team member who was carrying a personal radio station and said, "Radio station maintenance  Ok?"

    The soldier nodded: "No problem!"

    Beckwith said: "Notify the Philippine military to launch an attack on Baguio at 00:30!"

    "Yes!" the signal corpsman agreed, and hurriedly contacted the Philippine military to issue Beckwith's order.

    Ten minutes later, the special forces coalition headed by Beckwith dispersed into a combat group of five people and marched toward the predetermined location along the edge of the sparsely populated city.

    The sky gradually darkened, and night came again. The whole Baguio was no longer as noisy as before. All the street lights and neon lights were no longer flashing. The sky above the city seemed to be shrouded in a thick black cloth, which was so dark that it made people feel depressed.  , so quiet that people feel a little uneasy.

    Except for the heavily armed soldiers, there was no one on the street. There was only a stray dog ??lying listlessly on the side of the road. Occasionally, when a soldier passed by, it would open its eyes, look at it, and then close its eyes again.

    Suddenly, the stray dog ??that had just closed its eyes opened its eyes again, shook its head, and looked warily at the uninvited guests who appeared not far away, and then those uninvited guests dodged and disappeared around the corner of the street.

    The stray dog ??did not relax its vigilance. Instead, it slowly got up. It squatted on its hind legs and its front legs were slightly bent. The mud-covered hair on its body stood up. A low growl came from its throat and its eyes were fixed.  Staring at the darkness ahead, it seemed as if he had encountered a natural enemy and was preparing to launch the most brutal attack.

    "Woof!"

    The stray dog ??let out a low growl, and then there was a soft pop in the darkness ahead, and a little firelight flashed away.

    The head of the stray dog ??suddenly exploded, and the body flew up, falling three meters away with a clatter.  Then black shadows jumped out from the darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Beckwith led his men, relying on the darkness to sneak towards the street where the headquarters was, as silent as a ghost.

    At this time, at the intersection ahead, two car lights shone through the night. Beckwith raised his hand, and everyone fell to the ground tightly against the wall of the building.

    The roar of car engines came closer and closer, and three open-top jeeps were speeding past on the road beside them.

    When the three jeeps disappeared at the intersection on the other side, Beckwith observed them and made sure there were no enemies around before getting up and continuing to run forward quickly.

    When they reached the intersection where the jeep appeared, Beckwith gestured again.  Everyone quickly spread out and set up impenetrable defense lines on both sides of the dark intersection.

    But at this moment, everyone, including Beckwith, suddenly felt an absolutely weird chill coming from a distant direction, piercing their hearts fiercely, and they all shuddered involuntarily.

    Beckwith's body tensed suddenly, and he raised his head and looked around, but in the dark night, he could only see cold buildings made of reinforced concrete, and nothing else could be seen.  But the feeling he had just now still made him frightened, as if a hungry wolf was eyeing his prey.

    Diagonally opposite the headquarters, on the edge of a twenty-story building, Yang Luo held a sniper gun in his right hand, resting it on his left arm across his chest. His eyes were attached to the night vision sniper scope, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the street.  mouth.

    "Beckwith, dear little baby, you wouldn't just run over here, would you?"

    "Boom!"

    ¡°Boom boom!!!¡±

    ¡°Boom boom boom boom!!!!!¡±

    There was a shock under his feet, and the whole building shook. Yang Luo slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.  I saw densely packed artillery shells leaping into the sky with dazzling light strips and bursts of ear-piercing whistles.

    At 00:30, the Philippine government forces launched an artillery attack on the Baguio defenders. The rebel position was less than two kilometers away from Baguio. The artillery shells fell overwhelmingly, raising soil and gravel from the ground and filling the entire position with flames.  Rise up and light up the sky in the night.

    "Hey!" Yang Luo chuckled and murmured in a low voice: "Baby, I knew you wouldn't be so honest and would definitely cause me some trouble."

    ¡°Boss!¡± Li Tao¡¯s voice rang in the earphones, ¡°The Philippine government forces have launched a counterattack against the rebels.Artillery fire was launched on the ground, and it was estimated that they would not be able to survive for long.  "

    Yang Luo slowly lowered his head, his eyes close to the sniper scope again, and locked on the corner of the building at the intersection: "Let's make a bet!"

    The madman said: "What are you betting on?"

    Yang Luo said in a low voice: "Bet on how long they can persist under such intensive artillery bombardment. I will be the banker. The minimum is 100,000, and the maximum is not online."

    ¡°Boss, do you really want to bet?¡± Li Tao asked with a smile.

    "Of course!" Yang Luo lowered his gun a little, "As long as you win, I will never lie. However, the error cannot exceed five minutes."

    "No matter how rubbish you are, you can still hold on for an hour." Xu Hang said with a smile, "I'll bet two hundred thousand for one hour."

    The madman said: "I bet they can't hold on for fifty minutes, two hundred thousand."

    Li Tao said: "Eighty minutes, half a million!"

    "Fuck!" the madman cursed, "Taozi, do you have so much confidence in them?"

    Li Tao said: "This is called gambling. What we are playing is heartbeat."

    "I'll play with the heartbeat too!" Luo Shuai said, "One hour, five hundred thousand!"

    Ao Qin said: "Damn it, you are all rich people. You can't afford it, so I can only pay less, three hundred thousand, forty minutes."

    Long Xin said: "Fifty minutes, three hundred thousand."

    Zhou Hao said: "Same as Ao Qin, forty minutes, five hundred thousand."

    Yang Luo said: "Old Han, what about you?"

    Han Weiguang said: "You guys can play, I am a good young man nowadays and I don't gamble."

    A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Luo's mouth: "Tianyan, I am the Wolf King. If you hear me, please answer!"

    "Here you are!" Dan Enen's lazy voice came from the earphones, "What are you looking for me for?"
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