"Because there will be other tribal chiefs present at that time, we must not act too roughly, Price, and your people should also be careful, don't accidentally get hurt!" The middle-aged woman specifically pointed to a group of Britons present.

"This is not the Iranian embassy!"

"Of course, ma'am, we'll take notice!" Wesley raised his hand.

"Okay, here's the location of the meeting captured by satellite!" The head of the CIA brought up a photograph of a small village in the middle of the desert, with a small lake on the edge of the village, and the village was not very large, with only a dozen gray mud houses.

"Is there a big picture? Clearer! Price asked.

"Yes, a lot, you can pick slowly!" The person in charge threw the controller in his hand to Price.

"Well, I'll see, this one, this one, and this one!" Price quickly went through the pictures and picked out a few and put them on the big screen.

"Did you find anything?"

"There's a tunnel, or there's a basement, look here!" Price zoomed in on the map, and the crowd saw something glittering beneath the sand.

"Ventilation ducts, and there are satellite receivers and antennas here!" Aaron jumped up from his chair and pointed at the big screen with the bone he had gnawed on.

"It looks like they're enjoying life in the desert!"

"What about the guards?"

"There are about 300 people, there are mines around the village, only three passages are safe, and we suspect that there are tanks here!" The person in charge took the laser pointer and pointed to several small houses in the village, where satellite images showed deep crawler prints in front of them.

"And we have to know one thing, that is, on the day of the meeting, those chiefs should bring more than two hundred guards!"

"So we're dealing with five hundred sub-armed defenders and an unknown number of tanks?"

"Not only that, there are also a few villages nearby, and there are many of Assad's henchmen here, once we fight, if we can't resolve the battle within an hour, then at least thousands of people will come and watch us!"

"Then why don't you attack those villages? Wouldn't it be easy to drop a bomb? Aaron was puzzled.

"Well, that's inside Jordan, and our planes can't hit targets inside Jordan!" Alex scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"So how many of us are there?"

"A regiment of the Marine Corps will cooperate with you, as well as the local militia in Carlin, the main thing is that the distance is too far, otherwise you can transfer a regiment!"

"What about the air?"

"Apache gunships and AC130 gunboats, I can call B1 if you need them!"

"I think it can be like this!" Price grabbed the command rod and deduced it on the sand table.

"We led people from the lake into the village, and then the marines and militia attacked outside, advanced outside under air cover, and joined us, and finally we evacuated safely!"

"I think so!"

"And how deep is this lake?"

"It's about ten meters deep, I'll let the satellite measure it again! Moreover, this lake is connected to an underground river, and the water flow will be relatively fast! ”

"It's not a problem, we have underwater thrusters!"

"But we don't know the entrance to the basement yet! Don't you enter the village and ask the villagers from door to door, do you have a basement door here! ”

"That's what we're trying to solve at the moment, is there a satellite in the village at the moment?" Price hugged his chest and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked.

"There's one, what's wrong?"

"Does it work?"

"Of course!" The person in charge snapped his fingers, and then an agent approached with a notebook.

"This is NASA's remote sensing satellite!"

"Switch to thermal mode and check the temperature of these houses!"

The computer screen flickered, and then it changed to a black and white picture, except that on the screen, there were many white and shiny dots, and those were soldiers patrolling the village.

"This, this, and this, a triangle!" Price quickly found a few rooms that were not at the right temperature and marked them.

"It looks like the three exits correspond to the three passages, so we have to attack from the three entrances at the same time! Otherwise, it will give that guy a chance to escape! ”

"Then divide the troops, and I think there will definitely be obstacles in the basement, so we need to break down the explosives!"

"I think the welding gun is better, a 10,000-degree laser sword can cut through anything!"

"We also need bazookas against tanks, Assad doesn't have a T72 in his hands, right?"

"Only the old T55 and T64, Gustav will be able to solve it!"

"How do you get in?"

"We entered by skydiving at night, and then the C17 transport machine was in the area at a low altitude to deploy the Marines and their armor!"

"What about the command of the militia, we have only been training for less than a week, they are not ready!"

"They're no strangers to fighting, and they should learn to kill with 6 this week!"

After more than half an hour of discussion, a mature battle plan was soon released.

"Alright, now let's pick a weapon!" The head of the CIA took the plan, and she was going to report it to the top.

Although everyone says that the U.S. Marine Corps is a fourth-class person, but Aaron thinks that compared with the British Army, the British Army is like a fourth-class person, at least the Marine Corps is now HK416 is a handful, otherwise how would they equip those militias with 6A4, not to eliminate materials, and the British Army is still using L86A5, which is already the fifth version of the HK company's magic reform, Aaron can only say that I have Britain's own national conditions here, L86 is a clear destiny. However, SAS's equipment is not so bad, but very luxurious, in addition to the large-caliber NTW20 sniper, the sniper also brings a Finnish TAC50, and the ordinary members are ACR rifles full of accessories, X rifles, and X5 howitzers and the like. Aaron's own weapon has an additional Titan light machine gun, and he also has a 00 sniper rifle, which is said to be the most accurate sniper rifle in the world, and the cost is high, but this time, the firefighting consumption is paid for by the CIA, so Aaron also laughed.

To Aaron's surprise, Karin and her brother would also act with Price, but Price didn't object, and Aaron didn't say anything, but when the two of them chose weapons, they still chose the leather AK gun.

"I'm the most proficient with this, I'm too lazy to change!" Carlin explained.

Instead, her brother got another Dragonov sniper rifle and was going to make a cameo appearance as a sniper or something.

Soon, everyone packed up their equipment and now waited for the order to go.