Among Zhong Handong's subordinates, there is a familiar face, which is Liu Ziguang's old comrade-in-arms Guan Ye.

At the moment of the great enemy, he did not have too many greetings, let alone investigate how Liu Ziguang escaped, he just told Liu Ziguang that he would also stay in Wood Manor to carry out the task of containing the enemy's main force.

"You have another mission." Liu Ziguang sent him away with a word.

Guan Ye still wanted to fight for it, Zhong Handong had already walked over, patted Guan Ye on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Guan, I'll talk to Mr. Liu." ”

Guan Ye avoided it, Zhong Handong sat down, took out a cigarette and handed it to Liu Ziguang, lit a Meimei cigarette himself, took a puff, and said, "Your plan, I didn't ask for advice." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "I am the highest-ranking military commander appointed by His Majesty Arthur, and I don't need to ask anyone for instructions and report. ”

Zhong Handong said: "You know what I mean, we are ...... after all"

Liu Ziguang interrupted him and said: "Of course I understand, but I am now a citizen of Western Sadamoa, and I have not asked your so-called superiors for instructions on my plan, because I know that even if I can approve it, it will delay the fighter, Zhong Brigade, this is the case, if you regret it is still too late." ”

Zhong Handong said: "I have decided that this matter must be reported to my superiors, and I will wait for the approval of my superiors at Wood Manor." After speaking, he got up and left, leaving Liu Ziguang with a lonely and tall back.

……

The retreat proceeded as scheduled, thousands of Chinese workers retreated from the Wood Iron Mine Park by various means of transportation, the convoy stretched for several kilometers, the off-road vehicles of the Red Star Company accompanied the escort, dusty, the sun was shining, the black children on the side of the road looked at the convoy in confusion, the people in the car threw down a bag of biscuits, and the children picked up the biscuits and ran away.

The Keyhole-13 reconnaissance satellite in low-earth orbit flew over West Africa, took hundreds of photographs of the convoy's evacuation of Wood Manor, and in the shortest possible time sent them from the control center in Houston to the CIA's Langley building, and from Langley to a house in San Juan, far away in Western Sadama, and printed them on the wall.

Colonel Miller of the CIA returns to San Juan with his employees, the tall black man who has not forgotten the last time the Predator drone was shot down, he once vowed revenge, and now the opportunity has finally come.

The colonel's elite staff includes cryptography specialists, intelligence specialists, African issue specialists, and tacticians from the Army Rangers, the 101st Airborne Division, and the Marine Corps, almost all of whom have experience in Afghanistan or Iraq.

AT THE MOMENT, THESE PEOPLE ARE LAZILY LYING ON THE SOFA IN THE LIVING ROOM, EITHER HOLDING "PLAYBOY" AND WATCHING IT WITH RELISH OR LISTENING TO THE MUSIC IN THE IPOD AND SHAKING THEIR HEADS, MOST OF THEM ARE UNKEMPT, WITH UNINHIBITED BEARDS, AND THEY LOOK LIKE A HOMELESS MAN OR AN AFGHAN SHEPHERD, WHICH IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN BY ORDINARY TROOPS, BUT IT IS AN HONOR RESERVED FOR SPECIAL FORCES SOLDIERS, BECAUSE ONLY IN THIS WAY CAN THEY SUCCESSFULLY COVER THEMSELVES AND BLEND INTO THE LOCAL ENVIRONMENT.

Colonel Miller did not care about them, at the moment his attention was all focused on the photos, after the last time the predator collapsed, the air force refused to send drones to cooperate with the CIA's operation in Western Sadamoa, he could only rely on spy satellite photos and information sent by the locals to analyze the enemy situation, all the information showed that the Chinese began to evacuate Wood Manor on a large scale, and they finally could not bear the pressure from within and began to retreat, the colonel thought happily.

The cowardly fellows in the White House, fearing that they would annoy the big creditors, strictly ordered Colonel Miller to launch a large-scale operation before the Chinese left, and now they finally waited for the right opportunity.

Colonel Miller's task is simple, he and his men are actually playing the role of-stirring sticks, and trying to make the muddy waters of Western Sadamoa more chaotic is their ultimate goal, although iron ore does not do the Americans' business, but things that can add some blockage to the Chinese have always been the favorite of the Washington gang.

And according to the Colonel's intelligence, the matter has also reached the point where it must be resolved, the owner of Wood Manor is a Chinese, he purchased a batch of equipment from China a few months ago enough to arm a battalion of troops, and ordered a thousand guns in Bosnia and Herzegovina, although some procurement plans were terminated for some reason, but it is enough to show their ambitions, and the little king is the de jure head of Western Sadamoa, and his removal will bring greater turmoil to the country, which is also the main thing on Colonel Miller's mission list.

There is intelligence that a South Korean cargo ship flying the Panamanian flag has recently been raided in the Gulf of Guinea, and there are a few countries in the world that have always been bold, ** is one of them, and the Langley Building has reason to believe that this ship is full of light weapons for Wood Manor, because only they dare to flagrantly violate the United Nations resolutions on the arms embargo, not to mention a few containers of light weapons, which are nuclear bombs, as long as they can be exchanged for enough profits, they dare to sell.

If Wood Manor gets a large amount of weapons and ammunition, the situation will become even more complicated and uncontrollable, and although Colonel Miller has always looked down on these yellow-skinned monkeys and chimpanzees, monkeys and orangutans with automatic rifles in their hands are also very dangerous animals.

For these reasons, the colonel decided to contact another group of reinforcements and add a double insurance.

He picked up the satellite phone, dialed a number, and said, "I'm looking for General Gordon......"

……

General Gordon, like Colonel Miller, came to take revenge, except that he was employed by Richard of Brayman Mining. Mr. Thorpe, the American businessman who hired him and his army for a huge sum of money to help the dictator Koopa restore his rule, is interesting because the same Mr. Thorpe had paid Gordon two years earlier to deliver arms for Colonel Faulkner, who was tasked with overthrowing the Coopa general.

The minds of capitalists and politicians were full of filth, and General Gordon was convinced of this, but this did not prevent him from accepting the mercenary, for one of his troops of several hundred men had died in Western Sadamoa, and the blow had kept the general from relenting for a year, and now the reconstituted mercenary army was not as good as before, with only a few professional soldiers from Eastern Europe and the Caucasus.

Colonel Miller of the CIA called and invited General Gordon to join forces to destroy the remnants of the King entrenched in Wood Manor, and the news moved Gordon's heart, and the soldier's instincts told him that this was an extremely rare opportunity.

……

The retreating convoy was mixed with some civilian pickup trucks and off-road vehicles, and Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo sat in the bumpy carriage, unfolding a plastic combat map and drawing it.

"Jianguo, I will let Guan Ye and Bei Xiaoshuai act with you, your task is to seize the airport from Kuba, we will do it simultaneously on both sides, whoever wins first will return to the manor, Zhong Handong's side is under the greatest pressure, the enemy will do his best to attack him, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on." Liu Ziguang said.

Li Jianguo nodded: "Just leave it to me at the airport, and you can rest assured that the Zhong Brigade is there." ”

"I hope it......" Liu Ziguang sighed slightly, this kind of task of pinning down the enemy's main force has always been nine deaths, Zhong Brigade and his subordinates will have to bear unimaginable pressure, and have to pay huge sacrifices, the soldiers who are still alive today may become cold corpses tomorrow.

The convoy was destined for the San Juan pier, and as it passed through downtown San Juan, several trucks drove into the streets, and some people in civilian clothes took out several large bird-like model planes from their cars, mounted them on the launch pads, and ejected, and the propellers on the tail of the planes buzzed and flew towards the airport.

At the same time, a team of khaki painted Humvees set off from downtown San Juan, these vehicles were not marked with any markings, the soldiers were mostly white, wearing super cool sunglasses, khaki multifunctional military jackets and combat pants, black baseball caps and Oakley's sand-colored military boots, chewing gum in their mouths, looking like they were grinning, their bodies were full of magazines and grenades, the HK416 automatic rifle was equipped with a holographic scope, and the professionally customized tactical knife was placed in the most convenient position, no matter how it looked like a regular soldier, and like a lawless military contractor.

Behind the Humvee convoy was a dozen pickup trucks, with 12.7 mm machine guns in the carriages, and black soldiers in green uniforms sat on the front of the vehicles.

A gray-blue low-visibility unmanned reconnaissance aircraft swept by from a distance, and the photos taken by the lens were wirelessly transmitted to the control center by pressing data packets through an automatic compression program, and the photos were decompressed and opened on the computer, and the number of Humvee convoys, troops, and large weapons and equipment could be clearly seen at a glance.

"Perez's troops are out of the airfield, and I don't know what the situation is at the airport." Liu Ziguang, who was standing in front of the computer, said.

Ye Zhiqiu, dressed in a military uniform, brought up another picture, although it was a little rough, but he could still distinguish a team of Land Rover Guards kicking up billowing smoke and dust in the African wilderness.

“. R's men were also dispatched. Ye Zhiqiu said, suddenly the camera flashed, a helicopter appeared on the screen, and before he could see the model, the signal was interrupted, and there was a snowflake on the screen.

"It was knocked out, our reconnaissance plane is slow, and its reaction is not so flexible." Ye Zhiqiu said regretfully, but Liu Ziguang's heart was shocked, because he didn't expect that the enemy would have a helicopter equipped with weapons, and Zhong Handong and the others who stayed in Wood Manor didn't have air defense weapons, even if the powerful special forces encountered a higher-level heavy weapon, they would only suffer a loss.

It is no longer possible to temporarily change the combat plan, and it can only be carried out according to the original plan; Liu Ziguang gave an order, and in a forest on the outskirts of San Juan, dozens of military vehicles painted with the logo of the Royal Family Guard let out a deafening roar, diesel engines spewed out puffs of black smoke, marching towards the city, the large-caliber machine guns and recoilless guns on the roof of the cars were murderous, and the black soldiers in the pickup truck compartment held the North Korean-made Type 58 automatic rifles in one hand and fired them into the sky from time to time.