Chapter 404: Black Clouds Dominate
"Wow~Wow~" The waves crashed against the sea, and a fishing boat that looked like an ordinary one was moored on the dark sea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The difference is that none of the lights on the fishing boat are turned on, and more than a dozen figures can be seen in the dark night. They wore wetsuits and carried backpacks.
There were still submersible thrusters in their hands, and everyone remained silent. All with their faces covered. saw that they began to enter the water quietly one by one, and without any waves or sound, they dived into the bottom of the water.
Underwater stealing is an extremely complex and high-tech activity. In particular, groups stealth, marching to a designated location. It's not something that anyone can do with a casual training. Fork, from SAS. But in the Jackal's team, there is no shortage of elites from SBS.
SBS, full name: Special Boat Service. Translated into Chinese, it is "Royal Marine Corps Special Boat Squadron of the British Empire". Compared to the famous SAS, SBS is more hidden. They seemed to be hidden in a cloud of fog that made it impossible to see.
The Royal Boat Squadron, formed in 1940, was initially small in number and not as demanding as it was. But with an attack on the German-occupied port of Bordeaux in World War II, they were taken seriously.
Records are everything! Since they have made achievements, they will naturally get the tilt of resources. Soon, the name "Boat Warriors" fell on them. At the same time, more complex, more tedious and dangerous tasks have been handed over to them one after another.
Unlike their counterpart, SAS, who have a number of notable achievements, many of their achievements are simply locked in file bags in filing cabinets. Only the highest-ranking military chiefs, prime ministers, and intelligence officials of the British Empire...... and so on, to be eligible to access these archives.
Ordinary people certainly don't know what they've done, and most don't even hear of their names. But these people do not include Hou Dasheng and several other directors of the service provider. The famous SBS, which even influenced the establishment of seals in the Marine Corps in the U.S. Army to a certain extent.
And part of the famous 007 series of movies is based on a certain elite from SBS. It's just that the benevolent brother has already been KO. He was a very good frogman, and he was good at diving and boarding ships.
Then again, SBS's record is by no means any worse than that of their famous colleague, SAS. They may even be stronger than their peers in some ways. After all, throughout World War II, SBS participated in almost all theater naval battles, landing operations, and island seizure operations.
After the war, they continued to haunt the colonies of the British Empire as spearheads and special operations teams, carrying out many unspeakable tasks. These tasks must be locked in filing cabinets for the rest of their lives - because no one wants to publish them.
Since their inception, they first appeared in the public eye because of the famous "Queen Elizabeth II" cruise ship incident. They parachuted and successfully solved the threat of bombs. In the Falklands War that followed, they were thrown into the counteroffensive as spearheads. From this, it follows their position in the British army.
And how did such an elite get into jackals?! It's very simple, just two words - no money. Britain's large-scale reduction in military spending in the past decade has not only led to a huge shortage of funds for the research and development of new weapons, but more seriously, the funds of various units have also shrunk seriously.
SBS, they are elite. Elite means that the consumption of daily training is extremely high, which is equivalent to a giant gold swallowing beast. Such a gold-swallowing beast is acceptable in wartime. In peacetime, it is natural to be cut down. Lack of funding is still one thing, and the most serious is that there are some serious problems with the British government.
In those years, the mission required by the government to strike at Northern Ireland was carried out. Many soldiers were actually pulled out for trial and liquidation after several years of retirement. This completely chilled the hearts of many people, especially SBS. You know, they didn't do this kind of task back then!
It is the military that formulates, and it is the official who makes the request. In the end, they completed the task with nine deaths, and finally survived to retire. But because of his faithful execution task, he has to be pulled to liquidate?! This is unacceptable to anyone.
The superposition of various situations has caused a large number of outstanding front-line fighters to choose to retire. The British army, which looks good now, is actually seriously short. According to the information in Hou Dasheng's hands, the British army is currently short of at least 8,000 people.
Every year, more than 2,000 people choose to retire, and most of them are actually in the year of fighting. It's just that he was disheartened and finally chose to leave the British troops. And some of these elites went to regular PMC companies, and the other became mercenaries.
The jackal's brand is hard enough, and the salary is high enough. And there are many senior colleagues here, which naturally attracts a large number of elites.
In the night, the waves "lala~" beat against the edge of the cliff, and a black shadow slowly emerged under the background of the night on the edge of a raised reef. His movements were extremely slight and hidden, and he crept towards the shore of the cliff. From beginning to end, he acted with extreme caution.
From time to time, I observe the surrounding situation. He seemed to be very familiar with the place, and after passing through the reef and constantly hiding his body with the help of the large raised rocks, he quickly burrowed into the crevices of the rocks. About ten minutes later, black shadows began to appear one after another on the reef where he had just floated.
These black shadows seemed to be scattered in several directions unintentionally, but they formed an assault formation one by one. They did not go ashore all at once, but watched vigilantly around the cliffs in the night. One by one, the squad began to leave the water, stealthily and vigilantly landing, and landed ashore.
The ashore squad quickly separated, took out their weapons and formed a defensive formation, and began to be on guard with full attention. The follow-up teams began to land one after another under their vigilance. There were three squads ashore. Six people per squad. All three squads went ashore, and finally saw a dark shadow slowly floating.
Under the vigilance of the three squads, they slowly landed on the shore. After the shadow came ashore, the three teams began to form a triangular assault formation, reaching for a hidden reef......
"You have an hour to take this place, and we don't care about casualties, life or death." The fat dog looked at the few white men in front of him who looked solemn and wore camouflage, and said in a deep voice: "We will not give it to you." There is only one goal: to kill everyone inside! ā
When a white man heard this, he lowered his head and muttered for a while: "Fat dog, we are also old acquaintances." I can trust you. But the stakes were too great for this mission. Man, there's nothing wrong with us eating on the knife's edge. But that doesn't mean we're going to die. You see, there is a battalion of the French army here! A battalion, of the French army! Do you know what that means?! ā
The other white men didn't speak, just looked at the fat dog without saying a word. The fat dog glanced at them coldly, and then said, "Everyone eats this bowl of rice on the knife edge, and our jackals didn't come out to eat rice on the first day." If we had traded the lives of our allies for silver, we would not have survived. ā
"Fat dog, we don't doubt you, let alone jackals." Another bearded white man looked at the fat dog and said in a deep voice, "But we need an explanation, not only for us but also for the brothers below." None of them were blind, they could see it in the camp of the French army. You don't have an explanation, who dares to work hard! ā
The fat dog smiled and sighed, "Okay! That has said that, I will tell you the truth. On the French side, we were in charge, but it wouldn't be too long, only an hour. Within an hour, if you take it down, everyone will be happy. Can't take it down......"
"Don't get me wrong, we're not trying to clean you up. But the time we could stop the arrival of the French army was only an hour. The fat dog looked at what someone else wanted to ask, and his face sank: "How did we do it, you don't have to ask about this." In short, you'll have an hour to attack. ā
After a pause, the fat dog said in a deep voice: "Light and heavy weapons, the service station will provide them to you." If you want anything, just go and get it. But to make it clear, the task was paid in full for the final payment. Can't do it, although the deposit is not recovered, the balance is definitely gone. If you choose to retreat halfway......"
"We all know the rules." The white man who asked at the beginning shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not only did you jackals not come out on the first day, but we snowmen are not vegetarians. Everyone eats this line of food, and there are some things that need not be said. I didn't take down the work, and we didn't have the face to ask you for the final payment. If you mess up, fuck off. Someone runs away halfway, and you jackals know what to do. If you don't say it, we won't run. The snowman didn't run away halfway through. ā
"We white ** ghosts only look at the price, who will run away if the big money owner gives the banknotes?!" The big man with a beard on his face laughed: "We only think that there is less money, not more money!" Whoever runs is a fool for such a job! Hell scythe, isn't it the same as two eyes and one mouth?! If the bullet goes in, can you still not die?! ā
A tall, thin white man with a shaved head finally whispered softly, "Okay, I won't say anything else." The situation of our spears in the industry, fat dog, you also know. We're not good people, but we still have to talk about the credibility of this line of food. Someone really returned, we spears don't mind not charging money to help you get a ticket~! ā