"That's it!" Seven minutes later, I was stretching. This little thing did not bother me, and now the Allied troops should have crossed the river to find the "remnants of the coalition airborne forces" they had found.

"Now...... Can we ...... Ahh When I looked up, it was Mosvenk!

My face flushed slightly. But Mosvenk didn't notice it, and only scolded angrily: "The haunting beast, chasing after you so soon!" All open fire and break through to the north! ”

"Who the hell is out there?" I broke free from Mosvenck's arms and asked aloud.

Listening to the distribution of firepower, the opponent's organizational efficiency is not bad, and the firepower is also very intensive, but there is a lack of militarized formal training and mutual cooperation.

"It's the gang who was here just now. Damn, I'm going to have to write this in my report to the General Staff, the Allies are hiding a new force from the civilian population! I thought that ordinary Americans were completely ignorant of military affairs. ”

As he said this, Mosvenck hammered the ground a little angrily. I didn't care what he said, pushed open the door of the communication station, and shouted at the soldiers who were still packing up: "Hurry up!" Don't worry about anything else, bring your computer with you! ”

"Computer?" One soldier picked up my laptop and asked, "Is it better than the radio?" ”

"Not to mention the radio," I said, "which could be used as a mobile headquarters." ”

Under the cover of Mosvenck, the five of us rushed down the stairs to the back door of the first floor of the bungalow. As long as we can get into the car in the parking lot first, the retreat is half completed, and the remaining fighters will have time to retreat slowly.

"Come on, Sophia...... Be careful—"

The soldier covering me had just shouted these two words when he was hit in the back of the chest by a bullet. I was so frightened that I immediately crouched down, and the others hurriedly opened fire in the direction of the bullets. Twenty or thirty gangsters, armed with different guns, rushed silently, and the other four fighters immediately opened fire.

Damn it...... I was so frightened that I hid in the back of the car. Obviously practiced well in the military school, how did he get to the battlefield and still be frightened?

The gunfire is still approaching. Pulling out the pistol in my pocket and listening to the gunfire getting closer and closer outside, it became clear to me that those comrades could not hold on.

I remembered Mosvenck's disdainful face. No wonder they never have a good face for ordinary troops, in their eyes, ordinary troops behave like me now, whether it is a high-achieving student or a political commissar, they will not be respected!

Damn, don't look down on people! I stood up, drew my pistol, and fired. The first shot hit a man with big arms in the forehead, the second hit a hippie in the chest, and the third shot ...... When the bullets ran out, the opponent's fire had been suppressed and they hid behind the bunker. I picked up the assault rifle from the fallen fighter and continued to fire at the enemy......

When I reacted, I noticed that I was sitting in a van. Surrounded by a couple of talking and laughing commanders and, of course, Mosvenk. "She recovered," said Jovavsky happily, "Comrade Commissar, you were in a daze for twenty minutes." ”

I looked around confusedly: "What about the gangsters?" Has everyone withdrawn? ”

"A loss," Mosvenk said softly, "has not yet encountered the regular Allied forces. ”

I can't say anything. It's all my fault, if I hadn't been too careless in the first place, then we'd ...... There will be no ...... Needless casualties......

"But congratulations on your judgment," Moswenk said with a hint of joy in his next sentence, "the White House has concentrated their security forces, plus the Pentagon's National Guard, a total of more than 300 people have set off, and you tricked them into searching the crash site." The Pentagon is left with only a guard force of more than two hundred people. If the gangsters are armed with this strength, even if there are thousands of troops, it will not be difficult to pack them up. ”

"There's another serious question," I asked softly, "I just ...... Murdered? ”

It was as if I had told a ridiculous joke, and everyone laughed. When everyone was already in abdominal pain, Mosvenck came over and patted me on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, Comrade Gao Caisheng," he said, "my first murder was the execution of a traitor; What about you? Kill 13 gangsters in your first battle! Real people don't show their faces—"

I'm the only one who's not in the mood to laugh anymore.

……

"Ahead is the first Allied military base to pass through next." Two kilometers from the Allied wall in front, Mosvenk ordered the car to abandon and hide on foot on the side of the road.

"Don't worry," he explained at the time, "there are no strong enemies ahead, only the three pillboxes in the base and the two outside. ”

With such a plan to underestimate the enemy, it will definitely be a big boat in the small gutter later, but this is a later story.

Now we see only a loosely defended dilapidated military base. I heard that there are two more such military bases, and it is estimated that this is the case.

"I sent someone to blow up the bunker!" Magyar was going to arrange for someone, and I pulled him back.

"Can you use your brains!" I shouted softly, "It's easy to blow up the bunker at the gate, but there are three bunkers inside, and if we alarm the defenders inside, what a price we will have to pay!" Isn't that more than worth the cost? ”

"What's your best move?" Mosvenck's eyes narrowed, and the hostility returned.

I gently took the rocket from the soldier next to me: "As far as I know, this bazooka can be located. Enter the exact coordinates of enemy units into the bazooka, and as long as the shooter is not overturned by the recoil, it can hit the target, and the computer can call up satellite observation images. ”

"Are you sure that even a target as small as a machine-gun bunker can be clearly marked?" Mosvenck looked a little disbelieving.

I shrugged and replied, "Wake up." We are far away from the era of mechanization, and in the information age, we can locate the location of every soldier and eliminate them at a fixed point. ”

The computer seemed to be a little slower to boot up, and the coalition satellite nav was a bit stuck in the Washington band, but it still presented a clear image.

"If only we could present an image of the Pentagon." Looking at several large black screens on the map, Magyar pointed to one of them unwillingly. Zoom this out, and sure enough, that's our goal: the Pentagon.

The White House is also in a fog.

"It's not surprising," Mosvenck picked up what I said, "I've seen this kind of thing from the Allies in Mexico. It resembles a tall lighthouse, and although it is not known how it works, it seems that it can create a large number of clouds in the air and interfere with the ability of communication satellites to detect the area. In the foggy range of that kind of machine, the communication signal is also not very good. I wonder how the Pentagon and the White House came up with the idea of installing this, they are not afraid of bad radio? ”

"It's not a hassle for the Pentagon and White House-level facilities to consider." I replied quickly, and then continued to immerse myself in the coordinate modifications.

Fortunately, the military base in front of me was unlucky, it happened to be out of the range of the fog maker, and everything in front of him was clear.

"There are 35 people in this base. There are 6 patrols, 10 more in the bunkers, and it is estimated that the remaining 19 are in the soldiers' quarters. Now come to the five bazookas, and I'll type in the coordinates separately......" I muttered to myself typing on the keyboard. , the Allied military bases are exceptionally clear.

"There's one place I don't quite know." I reached out and pointed to one of the parking lot exits. The exit wasn't big, but I always felt like something wasn't quite right in there.

After all, it's next to the ammunition depot, so what's the entrance to this parking lot for?

"Okay, Comrade Commissar, you're worrying too much," Jovaevsky patted me on the shoulder, causing me to gasp in pain, "take out their machine-gun bunkers, and the rest of the Allied troops won't have to worry about it." Don't worry, Comrade Commander, can we start the offensive? ”

Mosvenk grabbed his rifle, waved his right hand firmly in the air, and ordered: "Fire!" ”

The five rockets stabbed at their targets like five sharp arrows off the string.

As you can see from the satellite map, the three rockets that flew into the base were each at least a meter off, but the aftermath of the explosion destroyed the pillbox next to it. All hit the target.

The fighters next to them cheered with joy, as if they had already conquered the Pentagon.

"Forward!" Mosvenck gave the order, and everyone rushed out like wild horses. No one was worried that the Allied soldiers would react and open fire, and the Allied recruits in these reserves were probably scared away.

As I slowly followed the group into the barracks, 13 Allied soldiers were crouching on the ground, and several corpses were lying on the ground.

"There are 10 corpses, plus 13 prisoners, and 12 men missing," I calculated, "where will the rest of the Allies be?" ”

"This is no small matter," said Mosvenck solemnly, "and after we have disposed of these prisoners of war, we will have to look for those who have slipped through the net." ”

"What to do...... Wait......" Before Mosvenck could stop it, Mosvenck waved his hand, and the Storm Team fighters around the prisoners of war immediately pulled the bolts of their guns and opened fire, and the 13 unarmed captives fell to the ground and died before they could open their mouths to beg for mercy.

"You're crazy!" I shouted, "How can you do this to unarmed prisoners of war!" ”

"So what......" Before Mosvenck could make his fallacious statement, there was a rumble around him.

Mosvenk's expression changed abruptly, and he shouted, "Be careful—" and pounced.

Almost at the same time, the sound of a close-range explosion of a cannonball was heard. There were also the screams of soldiers being blown to the ground by shells.