Old Gil never dreamed that his life, which he had carefully survived more than fifty years of cold and heat, would end up in this valley outside the city of Louel.

After Auston had a secret conversation with Lin Bin, about half an hour later, an explosion suddenly occurred in the office of the director of this field hospital. The fireball formed by the explosion of the entire office instantly burned into an empty, black iron box, and the dean Jill was turned into a pile of charcoal on the spot. Such power and effect can probably only be created by air incendiary bombs that can only be found in the hands of special forces. However, in the incident report submitted by the headquarters of Army Group 502, it was said that the field hospital was subjected to unknown militants, and it was likely that a small group of rebel remnants of the soldiers carried out a terrorist attack. Although, all the soldiers of the Union Army in the entire logistics base at that time did not even see a single hair of the rebels.

About six hours after the Sr. Gil's unexpected "death" in the early hours of the morning, a small air-to-ground transport plane quietly landed in a small valley not far from the headquarters of the 8th Gendarmerie Corps. Since the transport plane had the highest level of authorization in the theater of operations, none of the Union air defense towers along the route had the right to ask about the items it was carrying and the destination of the mission, so it reached the valley almost unimpeded.

After the transport plane came to a standstill, a group of about 100 armed men was released from the cabin. The protective armor worn by these people is almost exactly the same as the armor worn by the soldier who talked to Lin Bin in the field hospital before, black, tight-fitted, well-made, and there is a faint layer of metal streamer that appears as if out of nowhere, and the helmet mask is a more sophisticated one-piece bionic mask, delicate and fitted. Each of them was holding a special rifle that was more slender than the C17 Spike Rifle, and the muzzle of the gun seemed to be equipped with some kind of silencer device more than a foot long, and some of them were carrying backpacks and various instruments of various forms.

The armed men were apparently extremely well-trained, and as soon as they reached the ground, they immediately formed battle formations, scattered around the transport planes, and four teams of two people quickly rushed to the commanding heights on all sides of the valley, presumably scout sentries or something.

After putting down the armed men, the transport plane put away the cabin springboard, and with a buzzing sound, it shook its fat iron wings and flew away from the place at an ultra-low altitude along the valley hollow. Two members of the team, presumably the leader, half-crouched on the ground in the middle of a large circle of armed men, turned on a tiny electronic device, and whispered something. The blue three-dimensional hologram that appeared on the electronic device was a map of the internal structure of the 8th Military Police Brigade two or three hundred meters away.

"I said Captain Matthew, the opponent is just a group of gendarmes who have never fought before, do we need to be so careful?" One of the team members walked up from the side, opened his face shield, and tilted his head to take a deep breath, as if the one-piece mask was making him feel uncomfortable. Under the blue light of the electronic three-dimensional map, the white face inside the mask was Gongzi Ge Linbin. "Those gendarmes usually only scare and scare ordinary soldiers, but you are the most elite Liliang of all the combat units in our theater. In my opinion, I don't need to arrange it, just rush in and kill him without leaving a piece of armor! Lin Bin stared at the station of the 8th Gendarmerie displayed on the electronic three-dimensional map with some disdain, and said to the two team members.

One of the two team members who were talking raised his head, glanced at Lin Bin, and seemed to think about it, and then a somewhat hoarse voice sounded in Lin Bin's ears through the micro intercom in the helmet: "Colonel Lin, although His Excellency the Commander appointed you as the commander-in-chief of this operation, we also had an agreement before, and I am responsible for the specific combat Jihua and battlefield command!" There is no other reason than to say unceremoniously that you are not familiar with the combat style and style of the special forces, and one thing is that I don't like it when laymen dictate me and my men. Of course, the more important reason is that I am responsible for the lives of my men! After that, the team member who was called by Lin Bin as Captain Matthew turned around and ignored Lin Bin anymore.

The cold and unkind words of "......" suddenly choked Lin Bin's chest for a while, and he was speechless for a long time, and he could only stare at Matthew who was bowing his head and discussing the battle with his subordinates, and then pretended to be arrogant and shook his head suddenly, and went straight to the side to enjoy the night view by himself.

These 100 or so well-armed armed personnel were none other than Auston's 1st Squadron, which was personally transferred from the 3rd Special Operations Group directly under the theater to Lin Bin. Speaking of the special operations units directly under the Fifth Theater, it takes a lot of time. Since ancient times, every military has attached great importance to special elite units with strong combat capabilities. Although these special forces are small in number, their destructive power and deterrent power are incomparable to those regular forces with a large number and low individual combat effectiveness.

As far as the special operations squadron directly under the headquarters of the Fifth Theater is concerned, in terms of overall combat power, it can almost be compared with a well-equipped armored division. If we compare the combat ability of individual soldiers, then these hundred or so special combat personnel can be named at any time, and they can top twenty or thirty ordinary marines.

Not to mention how advanced and sophisticated the armor and weapons equipped by these special combat personnel are, as far as personnel are concerned, each and every one of these special combat personnel has been selected by thousands of people, has undergone many tests, and has been selected from thousands of marines and other branches of the armed forces. Not only that, but almost all of these team members have been tested in actual combat and have crawled out of the pile of corpses. Therefore, its combat effectiveness naturally does not need to be spoken.

Leaving aside the gossip for the time being, I saw that Captain Matthew and another team member carefully analyzed the three-dimensional holographic combat map, and then looked down at a miniature electronic watch embedded in the arm armor, and then whispered to the call channel: "009, 019, 029, 039, report the situation!" ”

"009 report, everything is normal, over!" "019 report, no anomalies, over!" …… The reports of the four groups of sentinels came from the miniature headset one after another, and Matthew nodded in satisfaction, and then ordered: "Each squad leader receives the task!" ”

As soon as the words fell, six or seven figures in the crowd quickly got up and gathered around Matthew.

"Listen carefully!" Matthew glanced at the seven members of the team who had gathered, and the only thing he could tell was probably a line of white numbers slightly lower than the left shoulder of the armor. "The enemy situation has not changed, act according to Ajihua! I'll repeat the squad missions again! The sniper squad has three groups, which occupy the commanding heights of the mountains on the periphery of the base and cover the assault operations of the rest of the squads. Squad 5 is responsible for cutting off all exits to the outside world from the base and intercepting any enemy reinforcements that may arise. The sixth squad carries heavy anti-aircraft weapons, follows the sniper team, blocks the airspace below 500 meters of the base, and once it finds any aircraft that tries to forcibly leave the base, it will be destroyed directly without reporting! The electronic special warfare team immediately created an iron curtain of electromagnetic signals and blocked all external communications within a five-kilometer radius! The remaining four squads, according to the previous assignment of their respective combat objectives, adopted infiltration tactics to enter the base! Repeat the priority of the mission objectives, the first priority goal, kill Hao Yi, Hu Liangtao and the surviving marines of the 12th Company, the second goal, destroy all the evidence collected by the 8th Gendarmerie, and the third goal, completely annihilate the entire 8th Gendarmerie! Do you get it? ”

"Got it!" The seven squad leaders shouted in unison.

"Right watch!" Matthew said in a deep voice again, and seven or eight arms wrapped in black armor stretched out in unison, and the data of the electronic meter with a light blue streamer on them was surprisingly consistent.

"Two minutes to prepare! After two minutes, the action starts on time! It is expected that this operation will end in half an hour! Hoohe! Matthew's eyes equipped with holographic electronic eyes swept around the squad leaders and concluded.

"Huh!" With the unique shouts of the special combat members, these squad leaders dispersed and went to gather their own teams, and suddenly there were many people in the valley and the sound of footsteps murmured.

"Keane, you're in charge of the sniper team, and I'll take the assault team into the base!" Matthew ordered the team members who had whispered to him about Jihua before.

Keane nodded, he was the vice-captain of this special operations squadron, and his mission was to assist Matthew in directing the battle, and if necessary, take over from Matthew. He got up and looked back at Lin Bin, who was curiously looking at the special combat team members sorting out their weapons and equipment, hesitated, opened the helmet mask, and whispered in Matthew's ear: "Captain, what about that boy, brother colonel?" ”

"Let him follow you, it's safer to stay near the sniper team! Otherwise, God knows if he would have poked out some kind of basket? Matthew turned off the miniature intercom in his helmet, turned on the mask, and squinted his eyes to look at Lin Bin, who looked a little stunned in the distance.

"Uh, okay!" Keane nodded helplessly.

Two minutes later, the base where the 8th Gendarmerie Brigade was stationed was still calm as usual. A dozen or so large and bright searchlights were scattered all over the base, but perhaps because it was early in the morning, the beams of these searchlights were weak and weak, and they were as soft as long cotton swabs.

The simple steel gate of the base was tightly closed, and in the sentry box at the door, a Marine was holding a copy of the latest edition of Playboy, squatting in the corner of the pavilion, with the help of the tactical spotlight on the armor, his eyes shining and scanning wantonly. On the three- or five-story watchtower behind the door, there was also a marine, but he was tilting his head and leaning on the fence motionless, a pair of holographic electronic binoculars were casually held next to his heels, and there seemed to be a faint snoring sound from the holographic helmet.

In the base, the scene of the other sentry posts and sentry towers is much the same. The lights in the buildings were sparsely lit, especially in the barracks area at the back, which was even darker, and with the gusts of night wind, there was the sound of snoring one after another. Not a single movable locomotive could be seen, not even the figure of a normal mobile sentry. Except for the monitors installed in the corners of the place, which are still working dutifully, the rest of the garrison Liliang can no longer be seen in the entire base.

"Attention Squads! Let's get started! Matthew put down the electronic telescope in his hand, grinned a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and ordered in a deep voice.