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    A group of military vehicles came quickly. An old guy with gray hair, probably in his fifties, and wearing a U.S. military uniform got off the first off-road vehicle with a gloomy face, quickly crossed the blockade, and then stood there  No words were spoken in front of the dark pit.  Please search (&£¤) for the most complete view!  The fastest updated novel This old guy is called Wilson. He is the top general of the US military in Afghanistan, the top commander of the US Marine Corps, and the commander-in-chief of this anti-terrorism operation.  He had just received a report that more than 40 people in a special operations team were killed in a beheading mission, which almost made him suffer from a recurrence of his heart disease.  "Who can tell me what happened?" A Marine Corps captain in charge of the perimeter saluted: "General, Major Kirby led people into the house to search for about fifteen minutes and an explosion occurred. The specific cause is unknown."  Wilson's face became even more ugly: "Have you found Zawahiri's whereabouts?" The captain said: "It has been confirmed that Zawahiri is in the house." No need to ask anymore, Wilson already understood that such a strong  The explosion must have been caused by al-Zawahiri.  Everyone died inside, but he was a little unwilling to accept this outcome.  After all, his mission is to al-Zawahiri, dead or alive.  But now I know that Zawahiri is dead and that his body is intact, but will the American people believe it?  Will people all over the world believe it?  Maybe only those damn bastards in Congress would believe it, but they believe it's useless.  "Look for me immediately. We must find Zawahiri's body. Even if it's a leg, an arm, or even a finger, it will do, as long as it can prove that he is dead." The captain looked at the big black hole.  I wanted to say something, but in the end I looked at Wilson's cold face and didn't dare to say anything: "Yes!" After speaking, he came to an officer of the Afghan government army and gave Wilson's order, hoping to cooperate with them in recruiting  Zawahiri's body.  The officer immediately issued the order without hesitation and began to clean up the explosion site.  Xu Hang, Sun Manjiang, Yang Fengyun and Del mixed in the crowd and watched the excitement for a while, then quietly left and returned to the tent.  "Hey!" Yang Fengyun said with a smile, "The Yankees suffered a big loss this time. I guess Olma's life will not be easy these days." Xu Hang picked up the half-drunk beer that was still on the side.  He took a sip and said, "The harder it is for him, the happier we are. Now we should celebrate." Then he raised the bottle and said, "Here, let's go one!" "Pop!" The four bottles of wine touched together and made a crisp sound.  , they are here to gloat.  The current atmosphere in the White House is so oppressive that it makes people breathless. President Kuroko is sitting in the office, looking up at the roof without saying a word, and the expression on his face shows no joy, anger or joy.  Defense Secretary Alwell was sitting on the sofa opposite the nigger and looked at him, "Mr. President, death cannot be avoided in war. The only thing we can do now is to investigate the cause of the explosion as soon as possible and determine whether Al-Zawahiri was involved in the explosion."  He died. Give the families of our fallen soldiers and the people a satisfactory explanation as soon as possible.¡± The nigger shook his head, leaned forward, put his elbows on the desk, and rubbed his aching temples with his fingers.  Saturday was definitely the darkest day since the United States launched military operations in Afghanistan. "Ever sighed, since the U.S. military entered Afghanistan and withdrew a few years ago, the total number of NATO soldiers killed was 374, while the United States only had 279.  However, in this anti-terrorism operation, more than 40 people died, creating the highest number of casualties in a single military mission for the US military. It is indeed unacceptable.  The nigger knocked on the table feebly: "Paper cannot cover the fire. No matter what the results of the investigation are, this matter must be made public as soon as possible. To avoid being reported by the media, public opinion will be unfavorable to our government." Awell nodded: "According to Afghanistan  According to the information, Zawahiri must have died in the explosion, but with such a strong explosion, it is difficult to find evidence of his death. If we announce the news, it will be difficult for the people to believe it." The nigger waved his body.  Leaning back: "It doesn't matter whether the people believe it or not. What's important is that the news should be reported as soon as possible. We can't let those media talk nonsense, otherwise it will be very detrimental to us." Awell nodded and looked at the time: "It is ten in the morning.  A press conference will be held at 12:30. "The black man waved his hand: "Go ahead and focus on the heroic soldiers." "Understood!" Aiweier stood up and left.  Countries around the world received the news immediately, and all focused their attention on the United States, wanting to know the U.S. response as soon as possible.  At 11:30, Awell held a press conference in person. Looking at the nearly a hundred uncrowned kings below, Awell took a deep breath and said in a very sad voice: "Gentlemen and ladies,Dear journalists present, good morning.  Today is Saturday. It is the darkest day for me, the government, and the entire United States" "Wow!  "As soon as Awell finished speaking, there was an uproar below. How could such a heavy tone be so similar to that of September 11? It seemed that something big had happened again. Everyone cheered up and looked at Awell. "Awell said in a deep voice: "  At around 10:00 last night in Kabul time and around 10:30 in Washington, our U.S. military in Afghanistan encountered Black Saturday.  During the execution of the beheading operation against Al-Zawahiri, the leader of the al-Qaeda organization on the ground, he encountered Al-Zawahiri's strong pit and detonated a large number of explosives buried in his residence.  All 43 US troops were killed, including a major officer. This also created the highest death toll of US troops since our army entered Afghanistan to conduct military operations.  " There was silence below. After a while, it suddenly became noisy. The person holding the camera opened the door frantically. The person holding the recording pen wanted to insert it into Awell's mouth. Even the person holding the camera stood on the chair. " Mr. Minister  , what kind of troops are carrying out the anti-terrorism mission this time?  " "Mr. Minister, has Zawahiri been captured or killed?  "Mr. Minister" "Mr. Minister" "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­" The venue was in chaos. Awell waited for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed down: "Quiet,  quiet!  "After a while, everyone calmed down, and Awell said: "Please keep order, now is not the time to ask questions.  "After speaking, he opened a folder in front of him and said, "Now what I want to say is the second thing. At ten o'clock in Kabul time, our air force dispatched six fighter jets to attack two East 1 Iraqi Movement bases and training camps in Afghanistan and two in Syria.  The training camp carried out an air strike and was completely destroyed by our air force. This was also the most successful anti-terrorism operation in our country.  " "Pa bang bang" There was thunderous applause below, and an imperceptible smile appeared on Aiweier's face. He is a soldier, but first of all he is a politician, and he is good at grasping people's hearts. First announce the disadvantages  news, and then announce the good news, so that these reporters can accept it mentally. ¡°Okay!  "Aiweier said: "You can ask questions now!  " A female reporter first raised her hand. After receiving a nod from Alwell, she stood up and said, "Mr. Minister, what unit did the soldiers who died in this anti-terrorism mission belong to?  ¡± Iwell said: ¡°The fallen soldiers came from the most elite Marine Corps Detachment 6 in the United States. They were the ones who sneaked into Pakistan and killed Osama bin Laden, the number one leader of Al Qaeda.  "The reporters below were once again in an uproar. This unit that they once praised and called heroes was actually all killed. It was simply unbelievable. Another reporter raised his hand and asked: "Mr. Minister, this  There were so many casualties in this anti-terrorism operation. Was it improper command by the commander, or was there something wrong with the plan?  Who is responsible for this responsibility?  "Aiweier frowned and looked at the reporter who was speaking. He was about forty years old and looked like a veteran. "There is no problem with this anti-terrorism plan. The commander-in-chief responsible for this operation was the one who was responsible for the arrest and arrest.  1st General Wilson, do you think such a responsible and capable commander will have any problems?  As for responsibility, when there is war, there will be death. This is inevitable and impossible to avoid.  They spent their precious lives fighting terrorists and protecting our country and people.  They are heroes, heroes to our American people, and this is their duty and their mission.  " "Mr. Minister!  Another reporter raised his hand and asked, "Has al-Zawahiri been captured or killed?"  " Awell nodded: "Zawahiri, has died in the explosion.  "The middle-aged reporter did not raise his hand, nor did he get Awell's consent before he stood up and asked: "Mr. Minister, what evidence do you have that Zawahiri is dead?  Just like when Bin Laden was killed, you only released a blurry photo. So far, no one can tell whether that photo is true or false, and whether Bin Laden was really killed.  " " Awell's face darkened, and he quickly returned to normal: "In such a strong explosion, even armored vehicles will be blown to pieces."  All I can say now is that time will tell.  " A smug smile flashed in the middle-aged reporter's eyes, and he wanted to ask a question. Awell no longer gave him a chance. He pointed at a reporter behind him and said, "The last question, you ask it.  "The middle-aged reporter could only sit down helplessly. The reporter behind him stood up and asked: "Mr. Minister, will the US military have any major military operations next and continue to fight against terrorists?  ¡± Aiweier is very satisfied.?He nodded to the reporter: "Yes, the United States will never compromise with terrorists. It will increase intelligence collection and suppress terrorists. Until all terrorists are eliminated and returned to the country,  The world is at peace. " Capital, Ouchi, the chairman smiled slightly while sitting in his office after watching the US press conference. He left the remote control aside, then stood up and came to the window, looking at the scenery outside, with a smile on his face.  meaning.  "Boy, it's time for you to come back. You did a great job this time. Without foreign support in the East Turkestan, those guys at home are nothing to worry about." "Ah sneeze!" Yang Luo's body followed the bumpy off-road vehicle.  Up and down, felt itchy nose, sneezed.  Then he rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is talking about me!" "It must be Sister-in-law Yinyao, you haven't seen each other for a long time." Li Tao said with a smile.  "It's been several months!" After speaking, he sighed and rubbed his stiff face with both hands. "The Chinese New Year will be in a month. I don't know if I can go back before the Chinese New Year. Silo is sure.  Grow taller again.¡±
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