On the southern shore of Lake Kade, an army is deployed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that it is an army, but in fact it is only an infantry platoon, with four "Stryker" armored vehicles and three "Humvees", one of which is still a command vehicle.

Captain Sanders was in the command car, talking to the base on the phone.

About four hours ago, Captain Sanders received an order that a group of terrorists had attacked civilians at the Grand Canyon campground, possibly fleeing in the direction of Henderson, and immediately led his troops to the south shore of Lake Cade to block the terrorists' path and prevent them from approaching Henderson Air Force Base.

Terrorists will go and sneak attack the air base?

Even if it could, why attack civilians at campsites?

Doubts to doubts, Captain Sanders did not dare to delay, and after receiving the order, he set off with his troops.

It was supposed to be a company, but only one platoon was in combat readiness.

There is nothing surprising that this is the National Guard, not the regular army.

Even the regular army has to take turns to rest, and it is not always in a state of combat readiness.

What's more, Sanders' troops are stationed at Henderson Air Force Base, and even daring terrorists dare not sneak up on military bases on the US mainland.

There wasn't plenty of time, and Sanders had only arrived about fifteen minutes earlier.

According to his arrangement, the officers and men began to deploy defensive positions, mainly to build two machine-gun forts with sandbags and dig some foxholes.

The four Strykers were all personnel transporters, not equipped with machine guns, and the most powerful heavy weapons in the platoon were five vehicle-mounted M2H heavy machine guns and one Mk19 automatic grenade launcher.

In addition, each infantry squad has an M240B general-purpose machine gun and an M249 light machine gun.

As for the rest, it's all M4 series carbines.

From the base, Sanders learned the latest situation.

After leaving the campsite, the terrorists attempted to head north to Littlefield, where they were blocked, although it is not clear where the terrorists are going.

Where did the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft of the Air Force go?

Also, who stopped the terrorists?

Sanders had a lot of questions, but he didn't ask them, because even if he did, the senior officers who were commanding remotely at the base would not pay attention to them.

After talking on the phone, Sanders got out of the command car and called the signal corpsmen to inspect the arming situation.

In less than half an hour, there was nothing to hope for.

It was a National Guard, and all but Sanders were recruits, the youngest being eighteen years old and the oldest being twenty-two.

Two machine-gun fortresses, let alone built, did not even appear in their basic appearance.

As for foxholes, there is not even a shadow.

Sanders did not replish his officers and men, because these men only wore their uniforms for three months of intensive training each year, and the rest of the time they were civilians.

In addition, the line of defense was pulled a little wide.

Just, nothing is a problem.

The enemy is just a gang of terrorists, so what is there to worry about?

In addition, it is just over 10 kilometers from Henderson Air Force Base, and Air Force fighters can quickly arrive and call for artillery support if necessary.

At the base, there is an artillery battery, armed with several M109 self-propelled howitzers with a firing range of more than twenty kilometers.

Sanders remembered the two years spent on a deployment mission in Iraq, compared to the years spent at Henderson on vacation.

Looking back, Sanders not only sighed.

Sanders didn't notice that in the darkness, there were several pairs of eyes staring at him, and several rifles with the muzzles of their guns always pointed at his head.

There are four "Strykers" parked in a centralized manner.

After putting down the last soldier who was on guard outside, smoking next to the armored car to be precise, Wang Dong knocked a few times on the tailgate of the armored car with his pistol.

A short time later, a soldier came out.

Before he could get out of the armored car, Luo Qing, who was guarding the other side, put his gun to his head.

The soldier was startled, but his neck was immediately choked by Wang Dong.

After Wang Dong dragged the soldiers down, Luo Qing got into the armored car, but came out quickly.

Wang Dong didn't do it ruthlessly, because there was no need to harm an unrelated soldier.

At this time, several operatives led by Musharraf took control of three "Humvee" military vehicles.

The operatives had dispersed and were reaching for the American officers and soldiers who were building machine-gun forts and digging foxholes.

After a few strokes towards Luo Qing, Wang Dong put away his pistol and took out the stun gun he got from Musharraf, and it was a very ordinary kind.

Wang Dong had already given an order, unless it was absolutely necessary, it was best not to be ruthless.

It's not that Wang Dong is soft-hearted, but he doesn't want to get into trouble.

This is the United States, and it is one thing to fight mercenaries in the field, and it is another thing to kill American officers and soldiers, and the nature of the two is completely different.

Until then, the operation has been relatively smooth.

Including the officer, there were twelve officers and soldiers.

Wang Dong had been hiding in the shadows, his movements were extremely light, and he barely made a sound.

Luo Qing followed behind him, keeping a distance of about ten meters.

It's just that accidents inevitably happen.

"Poof—"

When Wang Dong was about five meters away from the officer, the sound of gunfire came from behind him, the sound of a pistol with a muffler installed.

The silencer only reduces the muzzle noise, not completely eliminates the gunshot.

In fact, there is no technical means to completely eliminate the sound of gunfire, even if a special whispered bullet is used, it will still produce a sound when firing.

In the silence of the night, still in the wilderness, the gunfire was particularly harsh.

The officer heard the gunshots and turned around as well.

"Don't shoot!"

Wang Dong didn't have time to think about it, and after shouting, he rushed towards the officer.

When he turned around, the officer saw Wang Dong a few meters away, and subconsciously reached out and pulled out his gun.

"Poof—"

It was not other operatives who shot him, it was Luo Qing who was covering Wang Dong.

The bullet hit the officer in the right shoulder.

It was also at this time that Wang Dong rushed up and knocked down the officer.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wang Dong rushed to the soldier carrying the communication radio and put the electric stun gun into the signal soldier.

When Wang Dong got up, Luo Qing had already arrived and kicked away the pistol drawn by the officer.

"First aid kit!"

Luo Qing didn't quite understand why Wang Dong cared so much about a US military officer, but he still took out the first aid kit.

"Hold on, press tight!" After pressing the wound with gauze, Wang Dong helped the officer to examine it carefully, and then said, "It's a penetrating wound, and you won't die if you don't hurt the big blood vessels." ”

"You...... You are ......"

"If you want to live, be honest!" Luo Qing was not so polite, if it wasn't for Wang Dong shouting, the bullet wouldn't have hit the shoulder.

"I'm not your enemy, at least not the kind you think." Wang Dong gave the officer a morphine, and then glanced at the name tag on the officer's chest. "Captain Sanders, no matter what orders you receive, we are not your enemies, otherwise I wouldn't have told you this nonsense."

At this time, Musharraf rushed over with one of his men.

Seeing Musharraf, Sanders was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

Clearly, Musharraf's appearance has evaporated the trust that Wang Dong has gained from Sanders through his actions.