Over that rainforest. There was a huge "dark cloud" that slowly obscured the sun overhead. It was a space battlecruiser hovering in low-Earth orbit, numbered 010903, the command and control center of the ongoing confrontation in the rainforest.

Under the glorious summer sun, the black Sea Harrier transport planes are busy shuttling between the battlecruiser and the tropical rainforest. The transport planes were carrying special combat personnel and ghosts who had been judged to be "killed", and of course, some of them were emergency rescue teams. Although the guns and bullets used in the confrontation are not lethal, it is inevitable that some accidents will happen, and occasionally sporadic casualties will still appear in this extremely brutal "battle".

"Sim, help me check the information of the special operations team that this special ghost group belongs to!" In the command center of the battlecruiser's bridge, a gray-haired general squinted at a small monitor in front of his seat. The display showed an unusually fierce battle in the jungle, a white shadow was speeding through the cracks in the woods, and the rows of bullets seemed to be unable to catch up with the white shadow, hitting the branches and branches behind the figure in vain.

"Yes, General!" A colonel beside the old general replied respectfully, then turned and sat down next to him, his hands tapping quickly on the console.

The entire bridge was full of busy officers with headsets, and the sound of reports kept drifting in, and the white-haired admiral and the other three generals behind him who were also sitting on the command platform were in the ears. "In the XXX area, the fifth team and the seventeenth team have encountered, and they are in a fierce battle, and the radar system has intervened to monitor it!" "There are accidental casualties in the YYY area, and I request the command center to immediately send a rescue team to support!" "ZZZ Regional ......"

"Lao Liang, why are you suddenly interested in this special operations team?" The lieutenant general next to the white-haired general leaned over, looked at the picture on the monitor, and asked with a smile.

"General, it's been found!" Before the white-haired admiral could reply, the colonel turned back to him and said, "The information has been transmitted to your monitor!" ”

"Well, it turned out to be the recruit squad that Bag taught!" The white-haired general looked at the information about that team on the display screen, and suddenly nodded a little abruptly and said, "No wonder, that guy's body just now, I don't think it can be done by ordinary humans, even if it is the best special combat team member in our base in the past." Lao Jiang, do you know who this guy I'm talking about? ”

"What?" The lieutenant general was stunned for a moment, apparently not reacting for a while.

"It's that rookie guy with the nickname of the superpower fart king!" The white hair will continue to smile and remind.

"Oh, it's the one called ......" The lieutenant general was about to suddenly say Haoyi's name, but was interrupted by a colonel officer who came over in a hurry: "General Qiyu, the special plane of the military intelligence minister of the military department, Colonel Yate, has approached the ship and has sent a message requesting landing!" ”

"Oh? Art came so soon? The white-haired admiral was stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hand to the colonel and ordered: "Open the landing hatch immediately, and after they land, bring Minister Art to my cabin alone!" After the order, the general turned back to the lieutenant general and explained: "Old Jiang, you, Blake, and Ernest are here to watch first, and I will come here to see what good news Yate has brought us!" ”

"Well, go ahead, I hope this guy Yat isn't here to rush his life!" The lieutenant general frowned and said with a faint concern.

A few minutes later, in a luxurious cabin of this battleship, Art, who looked a little haggard, handed the white-haired admiral a piece of paper information, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, General, this is the newly improved beheading content of the military department, that is, the original document we sent to you before the SSS-class morning light jihua. Please take a look at it and destroy it immediately! ”

Seeing that Art's face was a little dignified, the white-haired general frowned, took the paper document handed over by Art, and began to squint his old eyes and read it carefully.

He is the commander of the entire Base 9, General Liang Shanyuan, and the de facto supreme commander of the 9th Special Operations Unit and the Ghost Force. In addition to not having the right to directly transfer the Ninth Special Operations Unit and ghost agents to carry out tasks without authorization, Liang Shanyuan has all the command, personnel appointment and dismissal rights of these two forces, and so on. The field confrontation that Haoyi and others were engaged in was personally formulated by Liang Shanyuan and those generals.

Prior to this, the commanders of Base No. 9 led by Liang Shanyuan had already received a secret jihua from the top of the military department, which was the SSS-level morning light jihua that Yate said. The Jihua only briefly explained that Liang Shanyuan wanted to select five special operations teams with the strongest combat effectiveness and skilled cooperation with the ghost agent team from among the recruits of the special operations unit, so as to be ready to complete the top-secret tasks assigned by the military department at any time.

As for what kind of top-secret mission to be completed, the jihua does not give a detailed introduction. When he just heard Yate mention the word "beheading", Liang Shanyuan's brows jumped suddenly for no reason, and a feeling of uneasiness blocked his heart. And when he took the paper document and looked at it carefully, the white-haired general's face became solemn.

As the name was taken, the top-secret jihua recorded on the paper document was a mission to assassinate the supreme head of the rival Shili. The ultimate goal of its mission is to target several colony sectors that have declared rebellion. These five colonial star districts Shili are not only the most threatening rebel Shili to the Federal Military Department, but three of them also have close ties with several war zones that were originally subordinate to the Military Department, and their relationships are even more complicated. In other words, these three rebellious colonial shili can be regarded as the wings of these war zones that already have the intention of rebellion.

At this juncture, a showdown between the military headquarters and the second, third, fourth, and fifth theaters is imminent, and the federal civil war may further escalate at any time. The original intention of the military department in formulating these top-secret assassinations was also to take precautions and cut off the wings of these four war zones that already had different intentions.

The content of this desperate assassination mission is also simple and straightforward. First, it is necessary for Base Nine to select the five special groups with the strongest combat effectiveness, and then make up some random reasons to collectively "remove" these members of the special ghost group. The third step is to send these special groups, which are no longer nominally part of the federal army, to their respective mission target areas according to the five colonial star regions locked by Jihua. Zuihou, the military headquarters and Base Nine "don't care" about these members of the special group, and they decide to act at their own discretion to complete the assassination mission of the intended target.

If the mission is successfully completed and these members of the Special Warfare Team survive, then Base Nine will try to send a response force to retrieve these Special Operations Elites.

The calculations of the military top brass can be quite fine, and whether this top-secret jihua succeeds or fails, the price for them is very small. If these special groups with special missions succeed in completing their missions, they may change the entire civil war situation in one fell swoop and twist the passive posture of the Federal Military Department. The assassination targets of these special groups include the supreme leader of the rival shili and the supreme commander of the army, etc., and if successful, they can cause internal chaos in the hostile shili and leave their dragons leaderless and their vitality greatly damaged, or at worst, the shili will break out into internal strife, disintegrate on its own, or be eliminated by other shili.

Even if they fail, it will be insignificant to the top of the federal military department, at most it will be the loss of a group of elite troops. Moreover, even if these members of the Special Ghost Group unfortunately fall into the hands of the enemy, because they have been completely "removed" from the military, the federal military department will push the matter away. Therefore, for the top echelons of the military department, this top-secret jihua has a huge temptation.

"Didn't the military department consider the danger of this jihua?" Tsai carefully looked at the paper document in his hand twice, Liang Shanyuan frowned and took out a delicate lighter from the table and chair secretly, and lit the paper document made of special materials. As soon as the paper was ignited, it immediately turned into a silvery-gray, sand-like mass and fell into the ashtray on the table.

"Dangerous?" Yate was a little surprised when he heard this, and after a little thought, he suddenly smiled and said, "The so-called danger of His Excellency the General is for those special groups who are ordered to carry out the mission, right?" ”

"Huh, what do you say?" Liang Shanyuan sank his face and snorted coldly, squinting at Yate coldly with those old eyes.

"General Su Wen loves soldiers like sons, and when I see it today, it really deserves his reputation!" Yate first praised it, and then sighed lightly and said: "Of course, the top brass of the military department knows that for those members who go on a mission, this jihua is extremely dangerous, and it can even be said to be a life-and-death mission. However, Your Excellency General, you and I are both soldiers, and we should know that it is our duty to obey orders, and even if a wrong task is assigned by our superiors, we can only prove it at the cost of blood. Moreover, in terms of the overall situation, the advantages of this jihua far outweigh the disadvantages for our federal military department. This is Jihua that Marshal Rui You has repeatedly studied and other high-level leaders, not to mention the cost of five special ghost groups, I am afraid that even if it is fifty or more special ghost groups, the marshal will think it is worth it! ”

"Alright! On behalf of the Supreme Command of the base, I accept this jihua! After being silent for a long time, Liang Shanyuan also knew in his heart that what Art said was the truth. Rui You ordered those high-level officials not to spare the lives of some special operators or ghost agents, no matter how much he cherished those elite subordinates, it was useless. After thinking about it, Liang Shanyuan nodded helplessly and said to Yate.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Seeing this, Yate hurriedly got up and saluted, and said respectfully to Liang Shanyuan: "On behalf of the military department, I would like to thank the general for his support for this jihua!" ”

"Don't be polite, Art!" Liang Shanyuan waved his hand weakly, as if he was much older, and said with endless vicissitudes: "Just like you said, this is just our duty as a soldier!" Don't worry, when this confrontation is over, I will personally hand over the five selected special groups to you! ”

Seeing that the supreme commander of Base Nine was successfully persuaded by himself, Yate was also slightly relieved, and he was ready to say goodbye to Liang Shanyuan. At this moment, Art suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned around and asked, "By the way, Your Excellency General, my subordinates still want to know something from you." About two or three months ago, his subordinates sent a few veterans of the Marine Corps to join the special combat team under the general's command. I don't know how these veterans are doing? ”

"Veteran oil?" Liang Shanyuan was stunned, and he couldn't remember it for a while. Under Yat's reminder, he suddenly said, "You mean those few veterans of the Marine War who were handed over to Bag for training!" Come to think of it, there is also a guy named Haoyi among them! ”

"Yes, yes, that's them!" Art nodded hurriedly in response.

"Hey, these bunnies have already reimbursed me for several elite special groups in a row!" Liang Shanyuan's old eyebrows furrowed, as if he said with a wry smile.

"What?!" Art's mouth opened wide in surprise.