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Invincible Chapter 1832

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    The muscles on Beckwith's face twitched, and he raised the gun in his hand: "I will be responsible for my mistakes, but I am still the commander-in-chief, at least you must obey me until the higher-ups order to relieve me of my command authority."  The command."

    Li Yongjin froze for a moment, looked at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him, moved his lips, and finally succumbed to the muzzle of the gun, more correctly, he succumbed to his identity as an American.

    "I reserve the right to complain to you!" Li Yongjin felt pale and powerless when he said this.

    To put it bluntly, in the joint military action taken this time, except for Japan, who was also extorted with a huge amount of ransom, they are all joining in the fun and want to get a bargain.  In addition to the consensus reached by the top military leaders of various countries to send troops, there is not even a joint command.  And the United States, the world leader, held the command right in its hands, and Beckwith naturally became the commander-in-chief of this joint military operation.

    Complaining, Li Yongjin is just finding a way for himself.  There is no command, and Beckwith is supreme commander, to whom does he complain?  Complain to the high-level US government?  Or complain directly to the White House?  The Yankees are the most realistic, not to mention Vietnam as an extra ally, and they still take the initiative to lick other people's asses, always thinking of gaining benefits from them.  Even if Japan is a loyal dog, in this failed military operation, the Eagles were wiped out, and the Yankees would never punish Beckwith.  Even if he was shot and killed by Beckwith for no reason, it is impossible for his country to seek justice for him.  This is hegemony, there is no reason to speak, the fist is the truth.

    Beckwith snorted coldly, put away the gun, took out the tactical flashlight and turned it on, looked at the compass, then turned off the flashlight and walked forward.

    Li Yongjin looked at Beckwith's back, gritted his teeth, and followed.  The two cautiously shuttled quickly through the jungle. Although the two had a moderate conflict, the airdrop failed. Obviously, the enemy was already prepared and had to be prepared for the enemy to set up an ambush in the jungle.  So the two put aside the unhappiness just now, and moved forward in a tacit understanding.

    The thunder gradually faded away, and the rain gradually weakened. Beckwith, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, raised the flashlight in his hand and turned it on. Under the light, Li Yongjin saw the white parachute hanging on the tree.  And a corpse was hung on the parachute, only the upper body, the lower body has disappeared.  The internal organs flowed out from the bloody half of the body, dripping and dripping, and the rain mixed with blood fell on Beckwith's head.

    Beckwith raised his hand in salute, then turned off the flashlight and continued to walk forward.  Li Yongjin also saluted, and just as he was about to leave, he heard slight and chaotic footsteps in the darkness.

    Beckwith and Li Yongjin in the front dodged and hid behind a tree at the same time, and slowly raised their guns.

    Soon, more than a dozen black figures appeared in front of him, and one person said, "Don't shoot, I am Brady, commander of the Special Air Service Regiment."

    Then another guy said, "I'm Ueno, the commander of the Japanese Eagle Special Forces."

    The two guys came over when they saw the light of the flashlight. They knew they were their own people, but they were afraid of misunderstanding, so they hurriedly revealed their identities.

    Beckwith and Li Yongjin exhaled lightly, turned on the flashlight and came out, a nigger saw Beckwith and said happily: "Boss, I knew God that son of a bitch wouldn't dare let you go to heaven  .¡±

    Beckwith looked at the black ghost and smiled slightly: "I'm going, and I'm going to hell." After speaking, he glanced at the others, and found that there were two wounded, one without an arm, a member of the Special Air Service Regiment, and the other  One is a little devil, who lost a leg and was seriously injured, but after treatment, he couldn't die for the time being.

    "Leave four people to take care of the wounded, and the others will follow me to the destination as soon as possible."

    Jing Chuan Ueno ordered four Eagles to stay, and Brady frowned, and also left two.  He didn't trust the Japanese, and his decision dissatisfied Jing Chuan Ueno, but the little devil just snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

    Beckwith glanced at Brady, sighed inwardly, and waved his hand: "Let's go!" As long as it doesn't involve his bottom line, he doesn't bother to care about small things.

    The failure of the airdrop this time made Beckwith put away his contempt, lowered his proud head, and began to pay attention to his opponent.  Because he has been thinking about who saw through his plan, predicted their airdrop location very accurately and set up an ambush.  At first, he suspected that there was an internal problem, and that the rebels had spies in the Philippine government army, but after thinking about it, it was impossible.  At that time, all the commanders of the special forces of various countries participated in the military conference. As for Viglari and Romulo, it was even more impossible.  He guessed that there was a special warfare expert among the rebels, and like him, he was also a lunatic.??The defensive positions made for special warfare left us no loopholes to exploit, forced us to fight positional warfare, and used the advantage in numbers to wipe us out here. The opponent must have a special warfare expert. This time we have met  opponent.  "

    At this time, a bright light flashed at the top of the mountain in the direction of nine o'clock. The three people hurriedly lowered their heads and lay there motionless. After a while, they slowly squirmed their bodies and retreated in a way invisible to the naked eye.  , I didn't breathe until I retreated more than ten meters into the depths of the jungle.

    "There are snipers on the top of the mountain, but they are rookies at first glance!" said the devil.

    The tank looked up at the enemy's position: "Why do I feel that something is wrong!"

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