"Ha, Mr. Edwin, this is the protagonist of your plan for Pakistan?" The president smirked and tapped the table: "You found an anti-American element to be our pawn?" ”

"He wasn't like that beforehand." Edwin explained weakly.

"I've got nuclear weapons, we're going to attack Idreel, Anrees, we're going to get rid of them, and then we're going to get rid of the United States." The young man continued to translate: "Greeting, people of Pakistan. ”

On the streets of Anguilla, people took to the streets, cheering and shouting Long live Manali.

"Things are completely out of control." Hao Jian'an also looked at the live TV screen and shook his head.

"Mallory, this son of a bitch." Zhou Yunjie, who had been watching the command hall for a long time, also scolded viciously, this was really the first time he had heard him scold.

"Alright, now we at least know where Mallory is." Hao Jian'an spread his hands and said.

"Calm down, at least our joint detachment is still there." Lin Xinquan touched his head and sat down.

Ding-...... The phone rang in the White House Situation Room, and the president picked it up without thinking.

"Hey, Arwen, calm down, calm down." After listening to it for a long time, the president finally interjected, and quickly said: "You listen to me first, can you listen to me first?" ”

On the other end of the phone, it was none other than Idreel President Arvin, who was talking about making Pakistan disappear before it launched an attack.

"Okay, we're trying to get the situation under control, and I promise we won't let it get to that point." The president hastened to explain: "I'll call you as soon as I have an update, OK? ”

"Whew." The president hung up the phone, took a long breath, and shouted, "Edwin! Your damn Pakistani plan is going to fucking provoke World War III! ”

"What did Arwen say?" Roy asked the president.

"He said that unless we strike first, they will destroy Pakistan by themselves."

"Mr. President, since you don't want to launch a surprise attack, our troops have arrived, our special operations team is there, and we can arrange for them to carry out missions and destroy their lairs."

"Contact the Chinese side and launch an all-out attack."

In the makeshift command center of the 7th Squadron, President Caral also made a speech.

"The people of Pakistan, don't believe Mallory's nonsense, he will start a world war, he will plunge Pakistan into misery."

Below, Li Jianhui stared directly at Caral behind the lectern.

According to Li Jianhui's thoughts, Li Zhijun's sacrifice is also directly related to Carral, if Caral explained the matter of the nuclear weapon depot in advance, then everyone would not be attracted to him because of him, the nuclear weapon depot would not be out of control, and the second detachment would not be injured......

The two TV channels repeated their speeches, and the streets were chaotic again, with the crowd arguing, half in favor of Carral, half in favor of Mallory.

The large-scale maneuvering of the US military allowed them to penetrate the vicinity of Anguilla, and even so, it was still too late, and it was still necessary to stop the transfer of nuclear warheads at a faster speed.

In the south of Anguilla, at the Duluth Bridge, the U.S. and rebels were in a fierce exchange of fire, and the U.S. forces were unable to take control of the bridge under limited surprise attacks, and the two sides were scorched on both sides of the bridge.

"Their tanks are finished." An American soldier lowered his Javelin* and watched* as he shot at the tank from above.

"Move forward." The commander shouted.

Special Operations Alliance, Lin Xinquan walked into the command hall again.

"The mission is down." Lin Xinquan looked at the busy crowd.

"Stand up."

The crowd stood upright, quite straight, and the scene was very serious.

All the eyes of the people looked at Lin Xinquan, and Lin Xinquan suddenly felt a solemn atmosphere, and he suddenly realized that the group of people in front of him could no longer lose......

"The U.S. special forces will be responsible for retaking the arsenal of nuclear weapons, and we're going to capture Mallory, and if something goes wrong with the U.S. military, then we're the last hope." Liu Tianxiang stood in front and looked at the team members in front of him: "Prepare to act, only succeed, not fail!" ”

"Only succeed, not fail!" The crowd roared.

At night, in southern Anguilla, inside Mallory's villa, the adjutant shouted and rushed in.

"Mr. President, the Duluth Bridge has been breached by the U.S. military, the northern defense has also been taken by their government forces, and our arsenal is about to be lost." The adjutant's face was full of anxiety.

"Huh." Mallory took the glass of red wine and slowly turned to the adjutant behind him: "My dear admiral, don't be so excited, we are changing history. ”

Mallory once again showed his mad nature, placing the cup on the table and laughing wildly.

It was late at night in the Special Operations Alliance, with a time difference of four hours, and this was the third night in a row that everyone had been fighting in a row, and everyone had dark circles on their faces.

"Mallory's current location is in his villa." Hao Jian'an controlled the satellite, and the camera hit the top of Mallory's villa.

Switching the thermal imaging mode, countless people gathered inside and outside the courtyard of the single-family villa, and it became an armed base.

"So many people." Zhou Yunjie looked at the screen and sighed, he is the most idle person here.

"Don't worry, we can take him." Li Zhongyong nodded firmly.

Why is this villa a detached family, this whole place, there is nothing else except this villa, there is a vacant lot on three sides, and there is a forest a few hundred meters away from the opposite, maybe the word villa is a little inappropriate, this embarrassing building, between the castle and the villa.

Now, the joint detachment is in the trees a few hundred meters away.

"Ready for action." Liu Tianxiang looked at the time.

"There are about 100 militants in the target area, the target is determined, the specific location is unknown, and they must be caught." Hao Jian'an did the final work before the operation.

"Roger."

"At twelve o'clock, three hundred meters, an eight-man patrol, marching from east to west." The sniper team was lying in the bushes and reported that for this kind of large-scale operation, unlike anti-terrorist operations, the observers in the sniper team were very important, and in this operation, the joint detachment formed three sniper teams.

"At two o'clock, four hundred meters, a patrol of twelve, marching from west to east." Liu Yi acted as an observer for the snipers of the special brigade this time, and in special operations, the observers not only have to complete their own tasks, but can replace the snipers at any time if necessary.

The patrols in the distance had no high-tech equipment, and in the dark night when they couldn't see their fingers, they only relied on flashlights with white lights in their hands.

The combined detachment removed the wounded, killed team members and the sniper team, and the remaining eighteen people divided into four teams to attack the villa.

Of course, the special forces could not do anything to attack directly, and now the four teams were moving separately, marching to the predetermined position, and finally attacking, catching them by surprise.

"Get down." Li Jianhui whispered into the walkie-talkie, and the team members behind him quickly fell down.

The light of a flashlight swept over Li Jianhui's head, which was much more difficult than the searchlight on the watchtower.

Around the villa, there are at least six patrols of varying numbers, with a minimum of eight and a maximum of twelve.

In a few minutes, the four groups reached the predetermined position, and the positions of the four groups did not interfere with each other, and the two formed crossfire, which was enough to take down all the patrols in a minute.

"Ready." Liu Tianxiang lay on the ground and aimed at a patrol not far ahead.

Another important part of this tactical plan is to try to kill one person at the beginning of the battle, and then shoot freely.

"Fire."

Puff puff, gunfire rang out all around, the gunfire was from the first single shot to the later strafing, the patrolmen fell in pieces, and the fire of each two groups could form a cross, but there would be no interference.

The snipers in the grass were also firing freely, and the patrol of dozens of people on the outskirts of the villa soon all fell to the ground.

Bang bang, a patrol officer pulled the trigger in his hand before he fell.

"The show begins." Li Jianhui said into the walkie-talkie.

The special brigade's replenishment guns are not as particular as the anti-terrorist brigade, and after they are defeated, they will shoot two more shots, and at this time, they don't have the time to care if you specifically hit the head and the heart.

The design of the villa itself is a luxury residence, and there is no combat factor at all, so it is not surrounded by walls, but hollowed out low fences, and the rebels who rushed out of the courtyard and the building were caught off guard, and they could not imagine that the combined detachment had reached the door of the house.

With a bang, the bullet passed through the courtyard and hit the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, and the dozens of people left in the villa were powerless to fight back.

The four groups of team members got up and marched towards the villa as they fought.

"Three groups, go to the back and guard, don't let Mallory jump out of the window and run." Liu Tianxiang said towards the walkie-talkie.

"Roger." The three groups themselves were on the right side, and Wan Long directly led the team members around the back of the villa.

"Enter!" Members of the first detachment rushed to the front and entered the interior of the villa.

Puff, puff, several rebels rolled down the stairs.

"Search the room." Liu Tianxiang rushed in with the rest of the team.

Bang, the doors of the villa were kicked open one by one.

Anguilla's weapons depot, after half a day of fighting, the US military, with the help of a special operations team, regained control.

"The Anguillan arsenal has been recaptured." In the White House Situation Room, the general reports to the president.

"Pretty." There was cheers in the situation room, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, two warheads are missing." The US colonel counted the number of warheads and broke out in a cold sweat: "Command, command, the situation has changed, there are two nuclear warheads missing from the warehouse." ”

The adjutant of the admiral hurriedly rushed back to the war room: "Mr. General, a report from the front has been sent from the front that there are two nuclear warheads missing from the arsenal......"