Chapter 5 Full of Loopholes (3)

"So what are we going to do?" Jovawski and Karnenko asked Mosvenk in unison, who was still quietly squatting and smoking.

50 people hit the White House when the enemy is prepared! What's the difference between this and whimsy? Although the armed forces of Washington will not exceed two battalions, as long as we hold the White House, we will break our heads, and it will be impossible to take it!

It was a long time before Magyars spoke. "We've got to go west," he said, "and I remember a lot of fighters who landed on the west side while parachuting, and going there to gather more men." ”

"To the east is the White House," Slavik, the leader of the first squad, said suddenly, "and we should now head to the White House!" Everyone in Washington is in danger, they can't control what we do! ”

"It's impossible for 50 people to break into the White House and capture Dugan alive!" Magyars began to argue with Slavik. It wasn't until Mosvenck raised his left hand holding the cigarette that everyone fell silent.

"The people sent will be back soon, and let's talk about it when they arrive, all arguments are pointless when there are not enough troops."

Fortunately, ten minutes later, the 10 who went out brought back more than 30, which made Mosvenk, who had always been solemn, look a little better.

"Don't tell me that only two-thirds of the people in this round of airborne landing were found alive." Mosvenck remained unrelenting.

The man who came back shrugged his shoulders and replied, "There was a strong air from high in the sky just now, and most of them were blown to the north. It is not easy to find these people, and many American police officers on the streets have already moved to find us trouble. ”

"It's a tricky situation right now. It is necessary to collect troops, but this will delay the assault on the White House; What if you collect them all? We have lost the opportunity to seize the White House. The best-case scenario, I'm afraid, is ...... Collect troops, declare the mission a failure, and request reinforcements ......"

Not only Mosvenk, but everyone's eyes dimmed. As the first coalition force to break into Washington, now it has to declare itself defeated? Every warrior was filled with resentment.

"Wait a minute," I said as Mosvenk was about to pack up his map and leave, "I think I can fix this." It's just that the target is not the White House, but here! ”

I pointed to the north side of the map, and to the northwest of us was the Pentagon, which claims to be the largest building in the world.

"Now the plane is down to the west of the Pentagon, we are down to the west of the White House, and whether it's the White House or the Pentagon, they're definitely going to think that our troops aren't coming at them. If the White House has a certain number of troops to defend and a river that makes it difficult to break through the line, the enemy defenders of the Pentagon must be the emptiest. And when attacking the White House, as long as one of us is not careful, the president of the United States escapes, and we will fall short; And attacking the Pentagon is different, even if Kaveli runs. The killing of more than a dozen generals and more than 20 colonels was no less than a resounding victory in capturing the president of the United States alive. ”

That's a bold suggestion. Didn't report to the superiors and rashly revised the combat objectives? In the eyes of the command structure of the coalition forces, it is simply a heinous crime.

"Comrade Commissar, I think you're crazy," Captain Kuikov and Captain Vanka of the Third Squad objected in unison, "what if we make a mistake?" What if the Pentagon is also heavily guarded? What's more, the road to the north is no more convenient than to the east, and the military base of two guard units and a military airstrip must be passed in the middle, and if the enemy does not go to our planes, with their existing strength, they are more than capable of delaying the retreat of all troops! ”

"I can send a telegram asking for help," I said lightly, "and as long as I can find a radio communication facility, I can send false information to mislead the Pentagon and the White House into thinking that our troops are calling for help at the crash site, so that we have a chance to assault the Pentagon." The White House and the Pentagon will definitely be able to detect communications, and if they attack the Pentagon next, they may be able to collect the troops that have been defeated before. ”

All eyes turned to Mosvenk, waiting for him to come up with an idea. There is no doubt that Mosvenck is once again the spiritual leader. And this spiritual leader ...... Still smoking with a blank face.

Finally he asked: "Comrade Sophia, can you really get the Allied troops in the Pentagon to leave the Pentagon?" There was a lot of doubt in his tone.

I almost wanted to pat my chest and reassure, but realized that there were too many men here, and I was embarrassed to stop: "Find me a radio station and ten minutes, and I can make up a telegram for help that the Pentagon believes is true." In fact, I think the Pentagon and the Allies in the White House are in a precarious situation right now, and the slightest bit of news about their safety will startle the old men of the Allied forces and behave awkwardly. ”

Before leaving, Mosvenck glanced behind me, and suddenly he couldn't take his eyes away.

"Come on," he said, pointing lightly to the statue behind me, "give it a new flag." ”

He was referring to the statue of the U.S. Marine Corps in front of him. A group of soldiers were holding on to something heavy, erecting an American flag somewhere. This is a statue of the U.S. military planting a flag by Port Arthur after the victory in the Battle of Huludao in the early days of the Seventh Chinese Revolutionary War, symbolizing the "victory of the free world".

I wonder how I would feel when the Allies announced an armistice with China after the signing of the peace agreement.

There's no point in thinking about anything anymore. The American flag fell to the ground and was immediately set on fire by the zealous Storm Team fighters; And the flag of the USSR fluttered in the wind in the carved "hands" of the fighters.

It was the first Soviet flag to be placed on American soil in the image of a conqueror; And we were the first coalition troops to set foot in the United States!

……

The radio station was in the parking lot in front of us, "After half an hour's drive, we finally arrived at the empty parking lot."

The parking lot seems to be quiet, but the silence is particularly incongruous on Washington Street, which is noisy because of air raid sirens.

"Why don't we go over?" As soon as the words fell, I shut up. Looking through the binoculars, the parking lot wasn't empty.

There were more than a dozen patrolling near the South Gate with guns and civilian clothing. There were also four or five militants on the top floor of a bungalow in the middle.

"It's unlikely," I said softly, "I remember that there were no Allied forces here. ”

"This is not a military man," Mosvenck retorted, "knowing the 'people's war'?" The Allies also have strong non-governmental armed forces. ”

"Could it be that the common people of the imperialist countries will also work for those plutocratic puppet governments?"

"No, but there are a large number of 'gangs' in the Allied countries, especially in the cities. I don't know what about the gangsters of several other Allied countries, in terms of the main countries, the gangs in the United States are the most serious. Thanks to lax gun control laws, guns are even available in supermarkets. ”

The situation is ironic: the "tyrants" maintain their current rule, but they also induce the populace and the gangsters to take up arms against the "invaders".

"But...... Aren't their gangsters having a deep grudge against the government? Why did you choose to help the U.S. government? Vanka asked softly, only to get Mosvenk shaking his head and sighing.

"Maybe it's because they know the truth that they are dead, or maybe it's because the U.S. government has given them some benefits. Now, anyway, what we need to study is how to quickly take this parking lot. Come, I'll assign the plan ......"

Five minutes later, the action began.

There were only 5 people in our group, which is estimated to be the least crowded. The task is also very simple, while others are attacking here, we have to touch the upper floor, I enter the communication station, and release false information to divert the Allied troops from the mountain.

Fortunately, the combat effectiveness of these gangsters is simply too low. There was no need for a "stealth march" or "camouflage raid" at all, and our teammates had everything ready before we even came on the pitch.

When we safely appeared at the door of the communication station at the top of the bungalow, I also spat on the corpses of the bloody gangsters.

"I vomit as soon as I go to the battlefield, and the people in the military school are so delicate?" Mosvenk frowned dissatisfied. I shook my head helplessly, I only taught target shooting in the military school, not killing.

When I walked into the communication station, I also heard Jovawski complaining: "She won't use the barracks as a training ground!" Even if it was a training ground, Cherdenko instructors taught target shooting back then, and the targets they used were at least death row prisoners! ”

For a moment, I thought it was a joke. But looking back, each of them had seriousness written on their faces.

After all, this is a special unit, and it is not surprising that there is some special "training" and special "treatment". As soon as I entered the communication station, I closed the door very loudly.

Damn, these guys are insane!