"Xiaobei, I'll forget it, it's time to breastfeed Dong'er now, I'll go out first." On weekdays, Chen Sanniang has seen her husband being called away with this kind of small box that can make a sound, and she wants to talk to Li Yuan.

"Sanniang, are you worried about Brother Yuan'er, he's fine, I'll arrange for you to talk to him another day, but it's really not okay today." has been a spy leader for a long time, and Lu Xiaobei still has a little bit of vision.

There was really no time for the two young couples to show their affection right now, and after going around for a long time to find such a reliable interpreter who could communicate with the Spanish rebels in Manila around the bend, everyone would have to focus on how to help the two surviving Ka-27 pilots get out of trouble.

"Sanniang, you take Dong'er to wait in the tent over there, maybe it will be there later" Lu Xiaobei said a little embarrassed.

"I know, I'll be waiting over there." Chen Sanniang has always been this kind of submissive character.

Judging from the information translated by Chen Sanniang, the Spaniards had infantry artillery deployed near the beach, and it was basically impossible to build a defensive line there and wait for rescue.

By this time, three hours had passed since González had left his post and led his men to the beach, and the commander of the nearby Spanish defenders' beachhead, Second Lieutenant Mendoza, had finally recovered from the suppression of the Chinese refugees, and he found that the Castilian scoundrel, who was always fond of working with him, had gone to the opposite beach with some soldiers.

In these years, limited by outdated communication technology, even strong armies like Britain and France are relatively slow to respond to emergencies that require the authorization of senior officers.

So when Gonzalez led the people to the place where the "iron dragonfly" fell, Mendoza's first reaction was that something was wrong.

The strange thing in the sky had just been smashed down, and there should not be a superior officer who bypassed the order he gave to Gonzalez, so what was that Castilian scoundrel going to do with him to the beach?

It is not a new thing for the colonial garrison with loose military discipline to do some to take advantage of the chaos, but judging from the fact that the soldiers did not dare to shoot at the "iron dragonfly" without the priest pressing the formation, the probability of them rushing over to pick up the rags should be very low.

That damn Castilian wouldn't be going to defect to the Great Song with his men, would he? In light of Gonzalez's recent bizarre move, Mendoza suddenly had such a bold guess in his head.

Soon after, the soldiers reported to him an incident that would support this suspicion - Gonzalez held a white flag and made contact with an unidentified person on the beach.

Well, it's hard to say whether the Castilian scoundrel is a traitor or not, but his hoisting of the white flag on the beach has amply shown that he is not rushing to pick up the rags at all.

Call him back? Forget it, that Castilian scoundrel has played enough tricks to make a book, and you expect him to carry out his orders as an ensign?

However, at this juncture where the above has repeatedly ordered to strictly guard against the leading party, it is very inappropriate to let that Castilian scoundrel act recklessly, and I will take someone to detain them all, as for whether he is a traitor or not, it depends on what the above said.

However, as soon as Lieutenant Mendoza's order came out, an awkward thing arose - there were not many soldiers who had come to assemble at his request, well, the same number as the soldiers that Gonzalez had brought to the other side of the beach.

Many non-commissioned officers refused to carry out the order of the illegitimate son of a Catalan nobleman to assemble for the beach, citing the fact that he had not received an order to move to the upper peak.

Those Castilian Spanish soldiers had already entered the rhythm of shooting and grinding foreign workers when they suppressed the Chinese refugees before, and now they looked like they were holding their rifles and watching the excitement.

In their opinion, this order of the second lieutenant of Mendoza was mostly due to the personal vendetta of one Catalans against another.

By the time Second Lieutenant Mendoza had gathered a considerable number of soldiers of Calalian and Galinetian origin, a fire was already raging on the other side of the beach.

After setting the wrecked Ka-27 on fire, Gonzalez had the soldiers carry the wounded pilot and the hung up rough embryo toward the ghetto of Manila.

The belated Second Lieutenant Mendoza also realized at this time that the Castilian scoundrel was really going to be a traitor, and if he was to steal the merit of the leader, he should have gone in the direction of the governor's palace in the city, but now he was going to the slums where the colonial authorities lacked control, and I am afraid that he was trying to do wrong.

"Command center, we are now retreating to the slums of Manila with the help of the Spanish rebels, and the surrounding Spanish defenders have not come to their senses, but! Someone shot at us! The Ka-27's co-pilot was reporting to the 650 on his own self-rescue operation, and the sound of a bullet passing over his head at close range interrupted him.

"Rub, you are giving yourself a mouthful of poisoned milk! Hurry up and get out of the way, we'll be in Manila Bay in no time. Yang Guang said.

As for how much practical help the "Fearless 2" class destroyer can provide to the two pilots on the shore to get out of trouble after entering Manila Bay, Yang Guang himself has no bottom in his heart.

The 650 ships are in a dilemma of barely being able to operate if they are short of staff, and this is a destroyer with anti-submarine air defense as the main task, and after Yang Guang and the others entered Manila Bay, they basically had nothing to do with the Spaniards who were far away from the coastline except for the Spaniards' ships and shore fortifications to distract the enemy.

"Sir, the green paint district has ordered, all people with mobile phones will immediately open the APP, and all choose 2."

Just as Yang was calculating how to smash the Spaniards' bottles and cans with his limited number of 130mm shells, the communications soldier reported a seemingly nonsensical order from the green paint zone.

"Isn't there a rule that anyone who goes out on a mission is not allowed to carry a mobile phone?" For this order personally issued by Boss Zhao, Yang Guang was indeed a little confused.

You boss Zhao don't want to give such an absurd order to the rough embryos scattered all over the world, it is really the shamelessness of the "director team" that has refreshed the offline again.

Emergency Reinforcements (Optional)

1. After the voting channel was closed, the B-52H "Stratofortress" carried out unguided bombing of important military targets in Manila.

2. After the voting channel is closed, the EH101 "Grayback Falcon" helicopter will carry . S-Team enters Manila.

3. After the voting channel was closed, the Pomornik-class Large LCAC "European Bison" air-cushion landing ship entered Manila with the EKAM team.

Note: The voting channel will open immediately after the release of this information and will close after 10 minutes. Each mobile phone can vote once and count as one vote. When the voting channel is closed, the reinforcement option with the highest number of votes will be executed. In addition, if there is no vote, one of the options will be executed randomly.

Signed: Director's Team

What can you do in 10 minutes? It's so short that I can't even complete the foreplay, is it really appropriate for you to let me make such a life-or-death choice?