Chapter 269: Brush up on experience

It's actually very simple to keep Stryker, talk to Lieutenant General Yarman, and then make a phone call to Admiral Warren, and the matter is basically settled.

After all, it is quite normal for this kind of thing to happen in the army, as long as Stryker said that the situation was urgent and there was no time to report it when he made a report, he could only deal with it immediately on the spot, then at most it was a matter of heavy casualties in battle.

Of course, if Strykerken had done that, he wouldn't have had to risk being killed to come to Conrad.

He worked hard for more than ten years to climb to today's position, and it was impossible for him to bear to be brushed down no matter what.

A small encounter buried the powerful guerrilla members of the U.S. Army in the entire Vietnam battlefield, and the dozens of people in the assault brigade were the elite selected from nearly 100,000 soldiers.

"You now have two options!" After a little thought, the Duke said slowly.

"One! I sent a telegram to Admiral Warren and the Pentagon to transfer you back to China, after all, you have committed such a big thing now, and it is impossible to punish you at all, but I can try to keep your position unchanged and transfer you out in a few years. ”

"Is there a second option?" Stryker was stunned when he heard Conrad's choice.

He had thought of the result before he came, whether it was Ross or Conrad, even if the two of them were willing to save themselves, at most they could only do this.

Stryker has long been prepared to sit on the cold bench in China for five years, anyway, as long as his position is not reduced, he will only be in his early thirties in five years, and there is still a lot to do.

"Second, that is, you now integrate the remnants of your subordinates to rescue all the members of the original commando, if you can easily slaughter a certain big man in the Soviet Union, not only is there no sin, but you can also make great contributions!"

Stryker was defeated in the enemy area yesterday afternoon, and fled back to his position in a panic at night, only to hear that he had come to the front line and ran directly to ask for help, so until now, no one in the entire Allied army knows that the assault brigade has been completely wiped out!

As long as the people of the assault team are brought back before the command receives the news, then everyone can completely pretend that this has not happened, right?

Or if you can really kill General Kukov in one fell swoop, then you will really make a great contribution!

"Will the Soviets keep them?" Stryker asked, surprised.

Those Soviet woolly bears executed their own defeated soldiers on the spot, can they still keep the elite of their own Allied forces?

"If it fell into the hands of others, those people would definitely die, but since it fell into the hands of Yuri, those people must still be alive now!" The Duke nodded discretionarily, and swore in the name of the all-night red police that Yuri's favorite thing to do was to be a master of brainwashing to be his subordinate.

Those people in the assault team, whether they are mutants or ordinary people, are definitely one in a million masters, and Yuri certainly can't kill them all so wastefully.

After all, in the eyes of the other party, those soldiers are his personal property!

"But what if we run into that guy named Yuri again?" Stryker's eyes had already lit up with excitement, but when he thought of the strange scene yesterday, he suddenly languished again.

That kind of formless and qualitative mental control is simply not something that human beings can compete with.

If he hadn't been far enough away from the other party at that time, maybe he would have really been caught in the net!

"I just wanted to meet him, too!" Conrad smiled, he was trying to find a master to practice, but unfortunately the enemies he had encountered so far were either too strong or too weak, so he had no chance to gain experience at all.

And Yuri, that guy!

No matter from any point of view, he happens to be an evenly matched opponent, not only to ensure that he can brush up on his experience, but also not afraid that he has any hidden killer features.

That guy's ultimate is mind control, but he is immune to all mental spells, so even if the opponent's level is a little higher, Conrad is confident that he can kill him without damage.

"Lord Duke, wouldn't this be too risky?" After listening to Conrad's plan, Stryker felt a little Spartan in his whole body!

With the remnants of his soldiers, combined with Conrad, he was ready to directly cross the enemy's front line, and then go to the vicinity of the headquarters to rescue the team members who were captured yesterday, and by the way, to see if it was possible to kill two high-ranking Soviet officials on the road?

No matter how you look at this mission, it's going to die!

"Don't use your vision to doubt my strength!" Lord Duke waved his hand, directly pressing all the words that Stryker was about to continue saying into his stomach.

Stryker is indeed a talent, but this kid has a common problem with talent.

That is to think very highly of yourself.

Ross has raised him for more than ten years, although it is true that he is regarded as a watchdog, but without the platform provided by Rose, it is impossible for him to get this platform for development by himself.

Since Conrad wants to take him in now, then he must train this dog well, so that he will not dare to have the idea of devouring the lord in his life.

"Go inform Tanya and get ready for the mission!" The Duke came out of the study, looked at Eva, who was staring at a pile of diamonds in the living room, and commanded with some amusement.

"Huh! Your Excellency, you're done! Eva retracted from the pile of diamonds in front of her and smiled awkwardly.

"This was sent by Stryker?" Conrad glanced at it, the quality of more than a dozen diamonds looks okay, although there are some small flaws, but it can also be regarded as a top grade, in Manhattan, one is estimated to be sold for one or two thousand dollars, it seems that Stryker has also made a lot of money in Vietnam over the years!

The assault brigade is specially responsible for attacking the guerrillas, and sometimes it is common to destroy a village or something.

The village chiefs here in Vietnam have the habit of collecting gems and gold at home, and I don't know how many doors Stryker destroyed to make up this box of diamonds.

"I'm about to hand it over to you, Lord Duke!" Eva painfully packed the diamonds into a box and handed them to Conrad.

"Come on, you don't have to play with me for this little thing, and when I get back to New York, I'll decorate Frost's master jewelers and make you a few pieces of jewelry." Conrad gently knocked Eva's head melon, can he still take a fancy to her?

"Thank you, sir!" Hearing that she could take these bribes in the open, Eva jumped up with joy and stuffed the box of diamonds directly into her chest, and tucked it away properly.

Anyway, why do these women like to hide things somewhere? Is there really some kind of extradimensional space?