In the oil depot full of oil drums, the members of the special task force, after a dry retch, showed quite excellent individual quality.

The arrangement of the guard post and the sniper post did not even need to be arranged by Quan Zhiyong. After Captain William walked out of the oil depot and locked it, Colonel Kwon suddenly realized that there was nothing wrong with him!

These team members are simply born warriors, no, born special forces. Although they were marching on foot this time and carrying limited weapons, looking at their hidden position, this oil depot had already been turned into a temporary position, and it was a position with absolutely no shooting blind spots. This is a perfect battle formation, and even if Colonel Kwon looks at it from a professional point of view, he can't find anything wrong with it.

It's just that...... Colonel Quan, who was standing in the open space in the middle of the oil barrels, said "hehe" twice, "This is the oil warehouse of the British army, and your bunkers are all gasoline barrels." If we are really discovered, as long as a bullet comes in, it will immediately 'bomb' ......, how good and useful are you to hide? ”

"Damn!" Behind the oil drum, he stretched out thirty middle fingers.

"Yes, it's very united, that's good, keep it up!"

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If you are cheap, you are invincible. When they met such a commander, the team members collectively slapped their foreheads, "Could it be that the staff officers of the General Staff are already undisciplined?" ”

Quan Zhiyong smiled slightly, he had not even met these team members before receiving the order. When I was in the General Staff Department, I often heard that the Navy SEALs were all proud and fierce soldiers. A colonel like himself who was born as a civilian staff officer must not be put in their eyes at all.

But in order to accomplish this rather difficult task, I had to quickly integrate with them. It's easy to mingle while joking around waiting for the rest of the day to get dark.

Well! At least for now, it seems to be working well! Although Colonel Kwon's discipline was collectively despised by the team members, the strangeness of each other was much less at once.

When there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the oil depot, the team members were no longer free to move, but turned their eyes to the commander first.

Kwon Zhiyong, of course, did not disappoint the team members, clenched his right hand into a fist, and then spread his five fingers, and quickly waved to the sides of the oil depot gate, the standard Navy SEAL mute gesture. Colonel Kwon himself was even more agile than his teammates, rolling lightly on the oil-stained ground and hiding behind an oil drum. I don't care about jokes like "the cleanest Koreans".

Within a few seconds, the thirty members of the Einsatzgruppen had all hidden on both sides of the gate and behind the oil drums, and several of the team members who were hiding close looked at each other and smiled, "This commander is not bad!" ”

Thirty-one DH-40 automatic rifles with infrared quadruple scopes were aimed at the gate.

With an unpleasant creak, the heavy iron door was pushed open a small crack, and several British officers squeezed in between the cracks, their hands unarmed, and it was Captain William who was in charge of the joints at the front.

Quan Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the British have not changed their minds, and William should be behind the two royalists.

This is very important, the Einsatzgruppen has penetrated deep into the British barracks, and if something happens to the British, the sacrifice of the task force is small, and the paratrooper division of Yeovil will be miserable.

After making a gesture to the nearby team members to stay on guard, Kwon Zhiyong stood up alone. It startled a few Englishmen who were looking around.

William looked exaggerated, "Oh! Colonel, your concealment is fantastic. ”

"Hehe......" The praise of Europeans and Americans in person, don't take it too seriously!

After a brief introduction, Kwon Zhiyong did not expect that the two regiment commanders, Diamond and Blake, would come to the oil depot in person, which also shows the importance they attach to this operation.

It is not up to them not to pay attention to it, if the action is successful, they are the heroes of the "King Qin", and after the Allies liberate London and rescue the British king, the future must be bright. But if the Allied special forces fail to act, they will be court-martialed on the parliamentary side.

There is not much politeness, and Quan Zhiyong is also a little unaccustomed to that kind of British hypocrisy. If given a choice, he'd rather chat with his teammates and fart. Anyway, after this mission, there won't be much intersection with these Britons.

However, Commander Blake was very careful, and he even thought of a battle plan for the action team: Brigadier General Sherle would personally go to inspect the various posts in the barracks every night. It is believed that after the Allies landed on the Portland Peninsula and captured Weymouth, he will definitely still be on patrol tonight. The squad can ambush in the route of his patrol.

The success of this program could be significant. Even just arrange for a sniper to hide next to the sentry post, and one bullet will be solved.

Quan Zhiyong thought about it for a while, and then vetoed the plan. It was not enough to kill Brigadier General Scherle, in order to control the armored brigade, it was necessary to wipe out all the officers loyal to Chugilli and Montgomery.

"Then let's just call a meeting of officers! Let's just say that we agree to send troops at dawn and ask Brigadier Commander Scherle to arrange a battle plan! In this way, all officers above the battalion commander level will gather in the conference room. It's just that the guards around the conference room will definitely not be ......."

Kwon Zhiyong's eyes lit up, and the other regimental commander, Colonel Diamond, had a good idea. As for the conference room British guards...... Colonel Kwon looked at the thirty members of the team who were still on guard at the oil depot and grinned, "Leave it to us." Even if they have a platoon, we'll solve it in a minute and take control of the room. ”

"OK, since the friends of the Han Kingdom said so, then I am relieved." It seems that Diamond is the backbone of these people, "Blake and I immediately go to Sherle, William, you act with the friends of the Han Kingdom, and cover them near the conference room." ”

"Yes, Captain!"

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"A group of four British sentries who were responsible for sniping at the door of the conference room; Groups 2 and 3 then stormed the conference room and shot the British officers as soon as they moved; Four groups are on guard on the perimeter and control these two M4 tanks, this thing of the American devils is very easy to operate, if the operation fails, we will rely on them to escape! ”

Each member of the team carried individual communication equipment, Quan Zhiyong crouched among the flowers outside the conference room, softly arranged the battle plan, and after receiving the response of each team, he patted William on the shoulder next to him, and said in English, "William, you stay here, pay attention to protect yourself." ”

"NO, Colonel, don't underestimate me, I'm also a soldier! I'm not even afraid of the smell of gasoline! ”

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"This joke is not funny at all, since you are not afraid of death, come with me, oh, pistol for you! After rushing into the conference room, you help me identify Scherle's gang! ”

“Yes_sir！”

The corners of Quan Zhiyong's mouth twitched, and there was no expression on his face covered with oil paint, just a mouthful of white teeth.

I didn't see that this product still has a funny talent, but it's a shame to be an oil depot administrator.

The lights in the conference room had come on, and Brigadier General Scherle was a little surprised by the change in attitude of Diamond and Head Black. Originally, he had already obtained the military order from Marshal Montgomery, and was about to arrange for the two of them to be taken down and handed over to the Judge Advocate General. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to ask for battle, which was good, but it saved some trouble.

It's just that after this battle, whether or not they really changed their attitude, Brigadier General Sherle intends to find an excuse to expel them from the armored brigade. If you can't fully control your subordinate troops, what kind of commander is that? If you want to make a good impression on the marshal, you must have full control of the armored brigade.

The Allies had already begun to land, and the officers were nervous regardless of their position, and within ten minutes of the notice, the entire armored brigade of officers above the battalion level had gathered in the conference room, well, it should be called the war room now, and Sherle had ordered someone to hang the military map on the wall.

The Brigadier General's gaze never took off Diamond and Blake, and he wanted to see through the true thoughts of these two people who had always been against him. But both of them sat calmly at the table, not even the officers under them spoke, and the expressions on their faces were so calm that they could not see their inner thoughts at all.

"FUCK, it's all acting!" Brigadier General Sherle cursed in a low voice, and glanced at the other regimental commander who was loyal to him, and the thing shook his head slightly. "No matter, let's have a meeting first to study the battle plan for counterattacking Weymouth Harbor, and as long as they don't make trouble, let them jump for a few more days."

Having made up his mind, the brigadier general deliberately coughed and prompted the officers to prepare themselves to speak. It's just that he ignored one point, the two "rebels" who usually sit on the left and right, sitting under themselves, and putting pressure on themselves at any time with a flanking attack, are actually sitting in the middle of the conference table today, well, near the door.

Sherle didn't see it, and he was also a little surprised in his heart. It's just that he subjectively thinks that this is a sign that they have given in and taken the initiative to show weakness to themselves.

This even gave Mr. Brigade Commander a surge of pleasure! "Two/son raised, since Lao Tzu came to the 11th Brigade, he has been singing against Lao Tzu. Nima, even the King of England has become a prisoner, what do you little people have to worry about? Aristocracy? So what? Don't you want to give Lao Tzu a soft face? Two crawlers! ”

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Kwon Zhiyong, who was hiding in the flowers fifty meters away, glanced at William, and the British captain immediately nodded. Not only is this product funny, but it's also quite clever. One by one, the officers walked into the conference room, and he had already begun to count!

“Everyone_is_here!” (Everyone's here!) ）

Quan Zhiyong bared his teeth and raised the thumb of his right hand to express his appreciation. Then he brought the microphone on the helmet closer to his mouth and whispered the order: "One group, lock on to the target, two or three groups, approach me, ready to act." ”

Not far away, there were two military trucks parked underneath, and more than a dozen people suddenly crawled out. The members of the task force were like earth snakes, clinging to the ground, their left hands protecting the guns on their backs, while their right hands and legs silently forced, like the cover of night, crawled next to the flowers.

For this operation, the Einsatzgruppen did not wear the traditional blue and white color palette of the ocean. Instead, they were replaced with the army camouflage of the black and green tones of the Guards Corps, and in the dark night, they were lying on the ground and blended in with the night, and it was really difficult to find them if you didn't look closely.

Quan Zhiyong gestured, also lay on the ground, and approached the conference room in the same posture as the other team members. But after climbing a few steps, I suddenly felt that there was one less person, and William was still squatting in the flowers in a daze!

“Come_here!” Lowering his voice, the colonel yelled.

"Huh? OK！ William also hurriedly lay down and chased after Quan Zhiyong in a learned manner, "Sir, your teeth are so white!" ”

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