The relationship between the Soviet army and the Chinese army was already tense enough. The three treasures of Jixiang were so frustrated that they were almost out of control. The Desert Division tried every means to squeeze the Flame Dragon Legion out of the way. Now the Flame Dragon Legion actually ran to their ground to cause trouble and injured many officers and soldiers. That was not to come on the fire. More than 17,000 officers and soldiers of the Desert Division were angered and shouted to take revenge. The division commander was even more angry. It would be fine if someone had someone steal the dog to stew it. If you don't care about these things, you dare

If you fight my soldiers, wouldn’t you give me eye drops? The Flame Dragon Army is not a vegetarian. Damn, I want to pick peaches, right? I’ve been unhappy for a long time. The battle on Zhenbao Island was not enough. Let’s pinch one more time! The smell of gunpowder between the two troops is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe they don’t have to wait until the Citi army comes over, and they can fight themselves. Chief of Staff Su Lanwu smiled bitterly and mediated to extinguish the fire and cool down the two of them. The enemy is in front of him, and he can’t be distracted now!

The commander of the Desert Division issued a condition: "It's okay to reconcile, but the Flame Dragon Legion must lift Ashanti's periphery and let us enter freely!"

Chief of Staff Su Lanwu's expression changed slightly. Such conditions would never be agreed, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

Liu Zhe asked hard: "Why should we lift the periphery? This is our rented base. How many troops will we place to guard against it? It's your business?"

Commander Su Jun said: "Your cordon has hindered our normal deployment!"

Liu Zhe said: "If you feel uncomfortable, get out of here, and no one invites you!"

Commander Su almost vomited blood without saying a word. Without saying a word, he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Liu Zhe: "If you have the guts, just———" Suddenly he found that Liu Zhe didn't know where he pulled out a submachine gun and pointed it at him. He was stunned and swallowed the words to his mouth.

Liu Zhe grinned: "If you have the guts, just shoot and try to see who is dead!"

Damn, even the submachine gun was pulled out. The negotiation was a state of mind. Only a fool would use a pistol to fight the submachine gunner. Besides, who is Liu Zhe? The bloodthirsty butcher from the black devil is still one of the idols of the Chinese special forces, and more than one company died at his hands. Fighting him, wouldn’t that be a death? Commander Su didn’t know how to step down. Fortunately, the staff of the Belan National Defense Force rushed up and persuaded them to put their weapons off. Finally, no one was killed.

Of course, it was very unhappy to be held by someone with a submachine gun. After returning to the clouds, the Desert Division conducted an exercise in an attempt to demonstrate to the Yanlong Legion, which was not willing to be outdone. It was against the tit and the atmosphere became more and more tense. All of this was seen by the satellites in the sky and transferred to the African Command truthfully.

General Mismo looked at this scene and sneered. Even though he knew that the enemy was in front of him, he was still in a state of mind. He was so stubborn that he could not give in. The polar bear and bear hunting were all OK. The 82nd Airborne Division had all arrived in Africa.

Entering the combat sequence, Washington has issued an order to launch a military strike against Belland. Everything is ready, but the east wind is not enough, and they almost fought by themselves! It seems that Washington has worked hard to gather so many troops, which is really overestimated them. It is not worth it.

Looking at the information on hand, the general was a little regretful. Not everyone was a fool. The Flame Dragon Legion sent an infantry brigade and an armored brigade to Belan, so that the Flame Dragon Legion in western Belan had a force of up to 60,000. This is probably the last batch of troops that the Flame Dragon Legion could send? This is a force that no one dares to underestimate, but the opponent he most hopes to meet still has not appeared. He is probably still in China now, and he doesn't know when he will return to the battlefield. Unfortunately, he has studied all the battle examples of Liu Weiping and concluded that this is a madman who fights for war and plays cards completely unreasonable.

With the will of rock and the cunning of a fox, he can endure it like a poisonous snake when necessary. Once he catches the opportunity, his attack will be as fast as a hungry tiger pounces on a sheep! First break the joint fleet in the East China Sea, then break the Annan Army in the rainforest, and then beat the 7th Division in the Hanoi Plain to pieces. Such an opponent is what he wants, and only such an opponent can cooperate with the country to mobilize many troops! Unfortunately, he let the Soviets squeeze out, which made the general have prepared a table of delicacies, opened a bottle of aged food, and was about to drink happily, but the guests left in advance, as if they were to let the fun go!

Borosilov is also a general, but he is a bit worse than the Eastern God of War. Forget it, it’s okay to have no fish, it’s better than not.

Adjutant General Whitney came over with a telegram to report: "All commandos are in place and can launch attacks at any time, and the Air Force is ready to attack!"

The general looked at the time and said, "Let's start."

With this understatement, the African storm broke out again, and the entire Belan fell into bloody storm again. The victory achieved by the Belan National Defense Force after hard battles was like a piece of glass hit by a hammer, turning into thousands of fragments and flew away and no longer existed.

Han Yajie is resting. In the past two days, she has been busy fighting wits and courage with Citigroup agents and planning how to launch an attack on Montana Air Force Base with the Storm Commando. She is also tired enough. You should know that she is not good at these, she is just an agent. After finally making a plan, she can finally rest. Of course, she needs to have a good sleep. Just today, the superior sent someone to deliver a safe, which has weapons that can temporarily paralyze an air force base. This is the ultimate weapon. A group of students from Tsinghua University made it. It was said that the performance is reliable, but the operation is very difficult, and I don’t know if it can work. Forget it, I’d better find an opportunity to try it. With a messy thought, Han Yajie fell asleep. But at this moment, her assistant Xiao Yang knocked on the door: "Team leader, team leader, something big happened!"

Han Yajie jumped up and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yang pulled her to the end without saying a word

By the balcony: "Look, look, look!"

Han Yajie squinted her eyes and looked at the clouds towards the air force base, her face slightly changed———

Under the afterglow of the sunset, a huge fighter jet like a space fortress rose into the air in the tsunami of mountains and rivers. It was a b-52! Then another one, another one... Oh my god, there are sixteen in total! Han Yajie's heart kept sinking and pushed Xiao Yang: "Send a report quickly and let the troops prepare for air defense!"

Xiao Yang said in a crying voice: "It's too late, look!"

Han Yajie looked down and saw that there was a truck swimming around on the street below. With her experience, she could tell at a glance that the truck was not simple, and maybe there was radio detection equipment inside. The enemy probably had discovered them a long time ago, but they had not been able to decipher their passwords and did not act rashly. Now that the war is imminent, they are finally going to close the net.

Xiao Yang said: "Team leader, why don't I come and lure them away, and you can take the opportunity to send a report!"

Han Yajie stared at a b-52 with a telescope, but she didn't answer. Xiao Yang said it again before she realized it and said dejectedly: "No need, even if you send a report, the result will not change."

Xiao Yang was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Han Yajie handed her the telescope: "Did you see the missiles mounted by the bomber? It should be the long-range air-launched cruise missile that Citigroup has just developed successfully. This means that the enemy plane is still thousands of miles away, and the missile hits us... I don't know if Han Feng and Liu Zhe are prepared!" A trace of worry flashed across their faces. The younger brother was in danger, but she couldn't do anything, and her heart was thrust.

If you can't send a newspaper, even if you send a newspaper, it won't change anything. Then you have to settle for the second best. Keep this intelligence station and maybe it can continue to play a role. But the Flame Dragon Legion... I'm really worried about them!

Belgrade was full of sings and dances in every street, and the first family was raising their glasses to drink wildly to celebrate victory. On the TV screen, the magnificent speech of the Vice President and Major General Borosilov pushed the atmosphere to the fanatic. Yes, after a long and bloody battle, the enemy was finally defeated. Now the National Wehrmacht and the Soviet army are marching forward in the pilgrimage Port Mingo, and they are about to drive the enemy out of the sea. What reason is there not to drink and have a carnival?

"The Soviet Union and Belan are good friends, and Belan's enemy is the enemy of the Soviet Union!"

Borosilov's sonorous voice spread throughout the households, and the whole capital was filled with cheers of "Ula", and the atmosphere reached its climax.

The national TV station was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, and the live broadcast ended here.

Vice President Lumbi was calm, his assistant did not have such a good temper. He grabbed the director and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you tell you that this speech is very important and you can't make any mistakes? How could it be..."

The vice president's assistant was almost pissed to death: "It will be fine in a while. You said it lightly. Do you know how serious the consequences are! Send someone to repair it quickly, it's a hell!"

Borosilov was disappointed and walked to the window to look out. No, the entire capital was in darkness, and everything seemed to have returned to the kerosene era. Years of military career told him that this power outage was unusual! He said to Vice President Lumbi: "Mr. President, let's go back first."

Sir, let's go back first."

Vice President Lumbi agreed with some anger and turned to an official and said, "Let the power department quickly find out the cause of the power outage and restore power supply! The sudden power outage was suddenly celebrating victory, which was simply a mess!" After that, he went out with Major General Borosilov. He didn't know that they had been stared at by a group of hunters who were extremely dangerous.

Outside the state TV station, about 600 meters away, a sniper team lurked in a building that was collapsed by a coalition bomb, staring coldly at the door of the TV station through a night vision device. They came from the Rangers' special forces and had been secretly entering Belgrame for some time. The mission was to snipe the major general of the Soviet army and Vice President Belan. When Vice President Belan and Major General of the Soviet army entered the TV station just now, they did not find a chance to start. This time it was dark, and a trace of loopholes appeared in the protection circle around the two big figures, just a trace, which was enough for them.

Sniper report: "The target appears, and the chance of sniping success is 98%!"

The team leader replied decisively: "Shoot now!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Two snipers pulled the trigger at the same time, and the two sniper rifle bullets pulled out two dazzling streams in the dark, slashing towards the target who was about to get on the car...
Chapter completed!