Chapter 394: It's Not Difficult
In the heavy rain, more and more military trucks appeared in the vicinity of St. Mary's Hospital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking down from above, all the roads in Washington and Don seem to have become American troop transport routes, and every road that is densely packed as far as the eye can see is military trucks of various sizes, private cars and pedestrians have all disappeared, and one after another trucks have broken through the rain curtain and converged towards St. Mary's Hospital.
Outside the hospital, the US military like an ant colony has completely blocked all the areas around the hospital for about three kilometers, and the streets, small boxes, flower beds, woods, and even every building can be seen with loaded US troops.
The whole scene was a serious and dreary atmosphere.
Tens of thousands of heavily armed U.S. troops stood together, and without saying anything, a thick and heavy murderous aura rose into the sky, and even the rain that kept falling in the sky seemed to become more and more messy.
The inpatient building is the centerpiece of the crowd.
And in this case, the US military closest to the inpatient building is undoubtedly the most elite US military.
It's just that these elite U.S. military all had ugly faces at this time, looking at the constantly vibrating inpatient building in their sight, and their eyes showed a light that could not be said to be panic or anger.
Because all the U.S. troops had a general understanding of the operation when they received the order, the order signed by U.S. President Ulysses, Vice President, Secretary of Defense Joseph, and U.S. Marshal Al Rahn Atlas clearly told everyone what the scale of the number of people fighting in this building at this time was.
According to the information sent back by General Cato Atlas, director of the US Central Intelligence Agency, a few minutes ago, there are only a few dozen people in the entire building who are still capable of fighting.
In other words, the interior of this building is now just a battlefield for dozens of people, if not less.
But the scene in front of you, where can dozens of people be created?
It's just dozens of monsters fighting inside!
The inpatient building has been specially reinforced, whether it is the materials or the foundation, it can absolutely ensure the solidity of the building, but now it seems that after this battle, no matter whether it is won or lost, at least this building will definitely not be able to be saved.
What kind of power does this have to be?
And it's not just the building, it's the scene outside the building.
These elite American soldiers stood densely packed, but in the same way, there were countless corpses of American soldiers lying densely on the ground, blood and rain mixed together and still flowing, and the corpses that could be seen everywhere fell to the ground, indescribably gloomy and desolate.
The 15,000 U.S. troops stationed in the hospital have been almost wiped out.
And the enemy who raided the hospital was no more than a few hundred people.
In the past two hours or so, hundreds of people have directly killed dozens of times as many US soldiers.
All of this seems to be spurring these elite U.S. troops fiercely, and even beginning to make them wonder about the significance of these people on the battlefield.
Can such an enemy really be stopped by his own people?
Amid the sound of dull and hurried footsteps, several middle-ranking officers gathered around a major general of the US army and quickly came to the core of the encirclement.
"General Garilo, the miscellaneous members of the Divine Empire and the Imperial Family are all inside, should we send someone to rush in? Maybe this can better assist Marshal Ellain in killing the enemy. ”
A lieutenant colonel beside the general looked at the countless corpses lying on the ground in front of him, his body trembled slightly, forced himself to look away, and suggested loudly.
The major general did not speak, his eyes swept over the building of the inpatient department, and then his eyes fell on the battlefield in front of the building, his eyes angry and cold.
Although the entire hospital is full of battlefields, there is no doubt that the battlefield in front of the inpatient building is the most central, in other words, the most American soldiers died here.
More than 15,000 U.S. troops, at least several thousand, died around the building, and the dense corpses crowded to occupy everyone's sight, and for a while, except for the corpses, there was not even a clear space to be seen.
"Look, what did I see! The corpses in one place, most of them belonged to our American soldiers! Why didn't anyone clean up the scene? They were all heroes, and the bodies of our heroes were lying here, why didn't anyone clean them up? Crassus, what are you doing?!"
The general rolled his eyes, glared fiercely at a colonel standing beside him, and roared angrily.
Colonel Crassus was the first senior officer to arrive at the scene, before Garilo appeared, he was also the temporary commander here, at present, under his command, the plan of the siege was indeed completed, but the clean-up work of the American soldiers killed in the scene was done extremely badly, these American troops who died in battle, no matter what, have proved their heroes, these are some soldiers with glory, but now no one cares, let their bodies fall to the ground, the key is that all this is in the eyes of ordinary American troops who are constantly rushing over, this kind of chilling move, Garilo really can't imagine how stupid it must be to do。
"Well, General, time is too tight, and the battle in the hospital building will end at any moment, so I think..."
Crassus looked embarrassed and opened his mouth, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted again by Garilo's roar.
"Time is too tight?! It's not a reason for you to do nothing, no matter how tight your time is, but when nothing happens, it's much better than having our soldiers here in a daze with the corpses of their fallen comrades! And stupid, there are so many corpses here, do you want our soldiers to step on the corpses of their own people to fight for a while? That will affect their actions, and it is also disrespectful to the dead soldiers, who would want their dead bodies to be trampled by others at will?!"
Crassus's face became more and more embarrassed, and he was reprimanded mercilessly by Garilo in public, no one would have face, and even more damn, Garilo was not his direct leader.
"Colonel Crassus, immediately ask your troops to clean up the corpses of the American soldiers killed in the battle, clean up the scene, you have twenty minutes, execute it immediately, this is the order!"
Garilo glanced at Crassus coldly and said directly.
"But... Sir, my troops are all elite, and their accusation is fighting! I don't think they're fit to clean up corpses. ”
Crassus gritted his teeth and directly objected.
"Fight? If I now order you to rush into the inpatient building with your army and face those X-class, world-shaking madmen, would you do it?"
Garilo said coldly.
Crassus snorted, his expression gloomy, rushing into the inpatient building at this time, just like the lieutenant colonel who had just suggested that Garilo send someone into the building, it was all absolute stupidity, or rather ignorance, where could some ordinary soldiers interfere in the battle between world-shaking masters? Even if Crassus's troops are elite, they are only the elite of ordinary soldiers, their task is to encircle, not to participate in the war, in fact, as high-ranking officers, both Crassus and Garilo understand that tens of thousands of American troops are moving over, which is completely equivalent to adding an insurance to this war.
The real situation is that the top level of the United States has a strong confidence in this operation, and in terms of masters, it can even suppress those enemies from the imperial family and the Shenzhou Empire, and let a large number of American troops surround it, just to prevent accidents, and let these ordinary soldiers enter the building to participate in the battle? This is the same as deliberately adding chaos.
"Garilo, I don't think it's appropriate for you to make such a request, my army is a real elite, and the work of cleaning up corpses will waste their physical strength, and if there is a battle, every bit of physical strength cannot be wasted. Of course, I agree with your approach to cleaning up the scene, but these things should be done by other people, such as your troops, isn't it? ”
Another voice rang out.
At the sound of footsteps, a man who looked to be a few years younger than Garilo quickly walked over, dressed in a military uniform, and the epaulettes of the major general on his shoulders reflected a dazzling light even in the rain.
Garilo's face changed slightly, he turned around, stared at the gradually approaching major general, and was silent for a moment before he said coldly: "General Bolton, if I'm not mistaken, this is not the place where you should appear, and you don't have any command authority in this war, do you?"
"Of course. ”
The young General Bolton walked over slowly: "Garilo, I'm not here to snatch your command, don't be nervous. But the President has requisitioned all my troops, and I feel compelled to come and see, and now it looks like I'm just right, and maybe if I'm a few minutes late, I'll be able to see my elite men disposing of the corpses, while some of the other useless guys recuperate. ”
"Are you insulting my soldiers?
Garilo raised his eyebrows suddenly, his tone grim.
"I'm just telling the truth, in the past time, in the exercises with the Barrier Armored Legion, our Flame Assault Division seems to have maintained a complete victory, my troops are the elite, at least in front of you, I am qualified to say such things, am I?"
Bolton opened his mouth with a smile, his tone understated.
Garilo's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a while.
The Flame Assault Division and the Barrier Armored Corps are the two most famous military forces stationed in the capital city of the United States, especially the Flame Assault Division, which was established less than ten years ago, was completely established in accordance with the standards of special forces at the beginning, but with the expansion of the Marine Corps and the power game within the United States, the Flame Assault Division has temporarily lost hope of becoming a special forces, but although it has lost the name of the special forces, the Flame Assault Division has the strength of special forces, and the Flame Assault Division of less than 10,000 people has almost every exercise when facing the Barrier Armored Corps with three times more people than them, all of them were big victories, and the commander of Major General Bolton, who is just 35 years old this year, is also a young Zhuang faction in the US military that has attracted much attention in recent years, and the strength of the quasi-X-level master is enough to carry the banner of the Flame Assault Division.
In this war, President Ulysses originally planned to let Bolton go to the battlefield in order to strengthen his strength, but this proposal was severely rejected by several bigwigs behind Bolton at the military meeting, which also made Ulysses very angry, so in this encirclement and suppression operation, although Ulysses mobilized the Flame Assault Division, he did not give Bolton any real power position, and even the command power fell on Garilo, the deputy commander of the Barrier Army.
Garillo is nothing like Bolton.
The political group behind Bolton, the leader of which is now the most likely to ascend to the presidency after Ulysses, and in this political group, Bolton, as the representative of the group's young Zhuang faction in the military, can be said to be extremely stable, and it is precisely because of this that the political group and Ulysses are also extremely antagonistic, and at present, it seems that there is no possibility of compromise in a few steps.
Galillo, on the other hand, did not belong to the core of any political group before, and when he was forty years old, he sat in the position of major general, but he himself was a civilian, and he had cooperated with any political group in the nearly twenty years he had been in the army.
That's right, cooperation, not attachment.
Every time the major general's team is almost correct, and he shows his value, which also makes his rank rise rapidly, and every time he is promoted, different forces are behind the scenes.
Major General Garilo was previously a very well-known speculator in the US military.
In addition, the major general himself does not have an overly strong force value, and almost all of his talents are focused on excellent military quality and keen battlefield command ability, which is his greatest value.
Wisdom is often more important than strength, this is the motto of Major General Garilo, whose command ability has been vividly demonstrated in the aftermath of several wars that the United States has experienced abroad, both overt and covert, and it is precisely because of this that he has been able to retain his current power after several speculations.
In the eyes of many people, Garilo is a major general without any political affiliation.
It's just that this assessment has been completely changed a week ago.
This major general of the U.S. Army, who had been unmoved by several major forces, announced to the entire United States a week ago that he had joined President Ulysses' camp in a very high-profile manner.
For Garilo, it may have been the biggest speculation of his life, but for Ulysses, it was a blessing in disguise.
Therefore, Ulysses attaches great importance to Galillo, and serving as the commander-in-chief of this encirclement and suppression operation is to pave the way for him, in the eyes of many people, after the war, if Ulysses can still stabilize his position, then Gallilo will definitely change to the rank of lieutenant general, and this rank may not be his end.
"General Bolton, I am the commander-in-chief of this operation, which was personally signed by President Ulysses..."
"General Garilo. ”
Before Garilo finished speaking, a man in disguise but full of momentum quickly came to his side, met Garilo's puzzled gaze, his expression was still calm, nodded slightly and said: "Mr. President is in the monitoring room, he hopes to see you immediately." ”
Garilo's eyes froze, and his tone became very respectful: "Okay, I'll go right away." ”
As soon as he turned around, Bolton's voice sounded from behind him again: "General Garilo, I just heard a message, are you interested in knowing?"
Garilo frowned slightly, and said expressionlessly: "What news?"
"Well, about a few hours ago, the deputy director of the FBI, Major General Roth Bruce, died tragically in his own home, a family of three, all dead, do you know what that means?"
Bolton's tone plays with taste.
Garilo was startled, and subconsciously said, "How is it possible? Who did it?!"
"How do I know who did it?"
Bolton shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the inpatient building in front of him with a smile: "But we can all be sure that it will definitely not be done by the people of the Divine Empire and the Imperial Family, right?"
Garilo frowned tightly and turned to leave, looking a little preoccupied.
Bolton watched Garilo's back disappear before he sneered and beckoned to Colonel Crassus on the side.
"General, what do you command?"
Crassus trotted over to Bolton and asked softly.
"Nothing, just a small request. ”
Bolton smiled, narrowed his eyes and said, "If Lin Xuanyuan and the others rush out in a while, in order to preserve the strength of the Flame Assault Division, our attack can be a little more conservative." ”
Crassus was taken aback, looked at Bolton in disbelief, and his tone trembled a little: "General, this... This..."
He suddenly had an idea, lowered his voice and said, "What if they can't get out?"
"Can't get out?"
Bolton raised his eyebrows slightly: "If they can't get out, our Flame Armored Division can attack, didn't General Garilo give you an order just now?"
Crassus broke out in a cold sweat.
General Bolton has made it very clear that once Lin Xuanyuan and the others can't come out, it will be tantamount to occupying a disadvantage, and at this time, their Flame Assault Division is going to attack Lin Xuanyuan and the others when the battle situation is unfavorable?
Whatever the purpose, this is definitely not to help the Atlas family.
Is this the position of General Bolton?
Help... Lin Xuanyuan!?
Rivalry, treason, civil war...
For a moment, various words flickered wildly in Crassus's mind.
That's what it means. ”
Bolton pointed to the sky, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Crassus, you can do it, right?"
"It's... Yes. ”
Crassus smiled bitterly: "It's not difficult. ”
When he said this, he only felt that his whole body was extremely cold, and the chill of late autumn seemed to have completely soaked into his bone marrow.
"It's good, it's not hard. ”
Bolton smiled meaningfully, his eyes full of satisfaction.