Although Bolson knew the inside story, and knew that he was acting as a marionette of Baierrod's farm, not only was he not disgusted, but he also had a kind of complacent pleasure, knowing that it was Baierrod, and if he could climb such a high branch, he would be able to rise in the United States in the future;

You must know that he Bolson is also ambitious, promoted to general, served as the supreme commander of the U.S. military, and even participated in the U.S. presidential election in the future, serving as the supreme president of the United States, since the day he graduated from West Point, Bolson has made his life goals clear, and joining Bayerrod Farm will make his path forward more open, brighter, compared to the infinite prospects of the future, what is the reason to be a marionette within his ability?

It's just that in addition to promising to cooperate, Lieutenant Colonel Bolson's unique self-confidence and risk-taking factor in the bones of a soldier still makes him a little guilty, only feeling that the mysterious farmer is too cautious, and he is now commanding "Patriot 2", not "Patriot 1";

Although the two are very similar in terms of launch device, bomb structure, and even combat system, 2 and 1 are fundamentally different, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have been reborn, and this has been tested from previous exercises and confrontations, otherwise the US military would not have carried out large-scale equipment after the development of the "Patriot 2" was completed, and the reason why it was not recognized by other countries was because of the drag of the "Patriot 1".

Because of this, in the opinion of Lieutenant Colonel Bolson, the mysterious farmer Mr. engaged in this complex and cumbersome game, it is simply redundant, it is better to have a real knife on the battlefield again, it is simple, convenient, and the credibility is also high, good things must have a good way to display, just like a beautiful diamond, we all know that it is a good thing, but you can't always let you take a photo and tell your customers:

"Look, this is the best diamond in the world!"

Therefore, Bolson was very puzzled by what the man behind the scenes thought, could it be that really smart people have to complicate simple things? If this is the case, is it still called a smart person? Bolson did not think that he was a top smart person, but he also did not think how stupid he was, so after drinking two sips of champagne, he asked the doubts that had been in his heart for a long time with the help of some superior wine:

"Mr. Clark, do you think it's really necessary?"

"Uh........ This ........."

Clark just ate the hamburger in his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Boltson's words, to be honest, when the editor-in-chief of N handed over this matter to him, Clark also felt that it was too complicated, since they were all advertised as the world's most advanced air defense systems, why bother to engage in those things that were in the fog? If you want to be recognized, you can just show it out so that everyone can really take a look at it, and it is really incomprehensible to do such a thing of being a bitch and setting up an archway;

Although he is not very cold, his actions are very positive, after all, the important involvement behind it, Clark is clear, because of this, as a newcomer who has just joined Bayerrod Farm, he has to work hard to complete the things explained above, if he really wants to perform well and be promoted by the big man behind him, then he will definitely be able to jump out of the box of the media world, and then rise a few steps in the American high society, and even use his popularity among the American people in the future to grab greater benefits.

So although Clark had some different opinions in his heart, he didn't show it, honestly doing his role as a marionette, and completing the instructions given to him step by step, but he didn't expect that just before the whole plan was implemented, he actually heard the words he had been hiding in his heart from Bolson's mouth, and he had a great sense of meeting a soulmate, but this complicated look, Clark was only fleeting, and he didn't show it on the surface, but asked with a smile:

"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, what do you mean ........."

"Mr. Clark, don't act with me........"

Although Clark's mood swings came and went, they did not escape Boltson's blue crystal-like eyes, and he couldn't help but smile, showing a row of neat white teeth, pointing to the ground, and nodding his eyes:

"This is not Hollywood, but an air defense position ready to fight, and my eyes ........ Hehe, do you think the commander who commands the air defense position will have a bad look?"

Clark didn't know that the change in his expression just now had been seen by Bolson on the other side, and he didn't panic much in shock, as a reporter, if his face was not as thick as the tank armor, there would be no need to mix with the media, so even if Clark was seen through, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, he shrugged his shoulders, and nodded straightforwardly:

"That's right, I'm the same as you think!"

Hearing Clark's words, Lieutenant Colonel Boltson's smile became even brighter, in fact, on the way to Darlan, he wanted to talk to Clark about some of his views, but at that time, Clark was still holding the frame of a well-known reporter, and he was a little fake, and Bolson didn't say it.

And now for tomorrow's things, Clark has to find himself, a few sips of wine, the relationship between the two is also warm, Boltson just nodded casually, if Clark is still unmoved, Boltson will also cover up the matter by getting drunk, but Clark didn't, it is obvious that the other party is the same as himself, and he is also a smart person who is not at ease, since he is a smart person, it is much easier to talk, so Boltson straightened up from his seat, pointed to the travel bag beside Clark, and said meaningfully:

"Do you want to make this thing simpler?"

"You want to be a spokesperson, too?" said Clarke, who didn't answer, but asked rhetorically in the same tone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not me, it's our 'Patriot 2'!"

"Why?"

"He's good enough!"

"How do I know?"

"War correspondent's journey to the battlefield, I don't believe you can't see anything!"

"I'm only in charge of making comparisons!"

"So what? Putting them in front of the same camera might be even more powerful!"

"That's a Saudi anti-aircraft missile controlled by Chinese mercenaries, aren't you worried that they will use it to make a name for themselves?"

Clark took a sip of wine at this time, and his smile became even more weird, but against the backdrop of this weird smile, his seemingly warning words sounded like a kind of contempt and sarcasm for that specific group of people, Bolson naturally understood what Clark meant, and waved his hand indifferently:

"Anyway, you have to take some footage material from there, whether it's good or bad, they're going to be famous, so why not make that a little more famous? Chinese mercenaries, you know what that means, a group of ignorant refugees who can't watch TV or use a washing machine all their lives, can also operate technologically advanced surface-to-air missiles? Seriously, you'd better make them famous, with that unknown air defense system, maybe through your lens, your real name will deceive a few Saudi-like fools, and then Chinese will give you an endorsement fee, Mr. Clark.........."

"I always feel too cruel for this kind of strong man to bully kindergarten children!"

"Me too........!"

Lieutenant Colonel Bolson couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy, as if he had become the world's top master with a smile on his face, with indescribable loneliness, but in the next moment, this loneliness was covered by a gloomy sneer, and he said word by word:

"But they're the only ones who hit the muzzle, what if you're a hunter?"

"Pull the trigger!"

"This is a good hunter!"

After that, the two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed, and after a while, Clark was solemn, leaned down and asked slowly:

"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, if you think your method can make this thing more beautiful, then talk about it........"

"My self-confidence does not come from an ethereal God, but from a real .......... of strength," Boltson's eyes lit up, and he began to elaborate on his plan.........

As the night deepened, the temperature also dropped to the lowest point, although the wind and sand stopped, but the smell of sand and dust in the air always lingered, of course, there was also the smell of gunpowder smoke that appeared from time to time, which was the fire caused by Iraq's "Scud" missiles, but now it is much smaller, at least compared to when the Saudi "Riyadh" surface-to-air missile battalion just arrived, it is much weaker!

"The Americans worked so hard to sell arms that they even used ......... live broadcasts."

Luo Zhenjiang took a puff of cigarette, tightened his military coat, and looked at several N satellite live broadcast communication vehicles next to the US "Patriot" missile position not far away, and had an indescribable envy, although he was born in the military, but now he has changed jobs and entered the Northeast Heavy Industry Group as the head of the operation, testing, and training team of the "Falcon" air defense system.

His thinking has also changed very quickly, as he said, in business, so when he saw American reporters patting around his own air defense missile positions, he didn't want to mention that it was not a taste, and he only felt that the domestic media were almost like scum compared with their American counterparts.

Not to mention the large-scale propaganda of new weapons and equipment here, it is difficult for even a short piece of news to be published in the newspapers, thinking of this, this veteran ground-to-air missile soldier can't help but be a little annoyed, so his speech is also a little sour, and he has nowhere to vent, so he can only work with the cigarette in his hand, and he is ruthless.........

Zhou Rui, who was standing on Luo Zhenjiang's side, also smoked silently, and his bright eyes were like Luo Zhenjiang, full of projects for everything on the "patriot" position in the distance, and finally sighed deeply, as if he agreed with Luo Zhenjiang, and seemed to sigh indescribably:

"It's true that we're not good enough............" (To be continued.) )