Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2342 This Will Be Another Shame
On the battlefield, bullets flew through the trees, looking for moving targets.

Shouts and sounds of surprise were mixed in with the sounds of gunfire and explosions.

Through the infrared night vision goggles, Jedsi looked at the green field of vision and saw groups of red approaching.

He raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger at a point not far away.

In an instant, the red shape in the field of vision fell backwards.

bang bang

The bullets kept firing, and he was counting in his mind at the same time.

This is also one of his hobbies.

boom!
Suddenly, a peculiar sound came into his ears, causing Jedsi's body to tense up and he hurriedly hid on the ground.

The next second, he felt a bullet flying past his scalp, and the airflow after it passed through made him feel cold all over.

He almost went to see God.

He almost didn't get to see beautiful little Betty.

Panic kept him pressed to the ground.

He didn't think it was a stray bullet. His intuition told him that someone was locking onto him from a distance.

At this moment, Jedsi realized that the noisy sounds around him suddenly disappeared. When he turned his head to look over, he found that the veteran who had made a bet with him was lying on the ground.

"Oh, shit."

Jedsi quickly crawled to his side, then turned the old soldier over, and shouted loudly at the first sight, "Medic, damn medic!"

Jadesi shouted loudly, while reaching out to press the wound to prevent death from bleeding.

But the three holes on his chest made everything he did in vain.

At this moment, the old soldier held Jedsi's hand and said, "Brother, is it time?"

Jadexi nodded hurriedly, "Damn it, we're here. It's been more than three minutes."

"You win, damn it, stop it, God~"

"Ahem, then, I, I win."

The next second, the old soldier's eyes blurred, his head tilted, and he fell silent.

Just as Jedsi was about to get angry, he saw an old soldier wearing infrared night vision goggles not far away suddenly wailing and rolling in the trench.

At the same time, a person who had just participated in the gambling game was also hit and fell down.

He hurried over and saw that the other person had been shot three times in the chest, and the shots were very close to him. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

"No, that's not right!"

Jedsi suddenly realized something, because many of the dead people were wearing night vision goggles.

This means that the other party can see them.

Instantly, fear swept through my body, "Sir, they can see us, they can see us."

"They also have night vision goggles, damn, we're exposed."

Jedsi ran to the commander and shouted loudly, but at this time the commander was also troubled by the sudden decrease in firepower on the front position.

Hearing Jedsi's story again, I immediately understood that the other party also had an instrument similar to the night vision goggles.

At this moment, a bullet flew from behind and hit Jedsi's head, and blood immediately splattered all over the commander.

"asshole!"

"Retreat, evacuate the camp immediately!"

The commander reacted immediately, and without caring about the outcome of everyone's actions at night, he kept calling on the guards to send him away.

The soldiers who got the news didn't care about the supplies in the base and ran out quickly.

The middle-aged man, who had suffered heavy losses in the attack, suddenly heard a row of gunshots behind him, and then saw a sudden drop in firepower in the distance.

As the gunfire continued, fewer and fewer people in the base were able to attack.

At this time, no matter how slow the middle-aged people are, they know what to do.

So the survivors rushed forward madly.

There were many more battles like this that night.

The entire forest was affected by the war, and the birds and animals living there did not get a good night's sleep.

When the sun asserted its sovereignty, the battles gradually ended.

However, this was only a battle in the woods.

Elsewhere, Mole assault vehicles were charging frantically, rockets were constantly flying out from them, and some people even used the assault vehicles as bombs.

There were also missiles flying through the air, making the pilots in the sky look terrified.

On this day, the United States' defense line was forced to retreat thirty miles, and all the results achieved earlier were lost after this battle.

On this day, Lehman and Lawrence, who were far away in Dayuan, smiled at each other in the house. This was simply a godsend.

On this day, many people in Beijing were confused. What had happened to these monkeys?
However, this is also good, we can sell more, ahem, and get more military support.

Nan'an, at the command center.

A group of staff officers and attendants were nervously collecting battlefield information.

The constant flow of bad news made everyone feel heavy-hearted.

On the ground, the troops were forced to evacuate their positions.

The base that was established was occupied, then robbed and then destroyed.

In the air, both fighter planes and bombers became sitting ducks.

Not to mention those helicopters.

It is said that the pilots have begun to refuse to follow orders, and the officers have even said that they will not participate in such suicidal behavior before dealing with the opponent's air defense missiles.

It's all because of that damn thunder!
It's all because of this damn war!

boom!
The door of the headquarters was kicked open, and a bald old man with a big belly strode in, followed by two adjutants.

Under the old man's hooked nose was a hurried and angry mouth, which was spitting out curse words. People passing by subconsciously made way for him, lowered their heads, and ignored the old man's curses.

"Damn it, I need an explanation."

"Why does the enemy have so many weapons? Why don't we have any news? Those damn intelligence flies, aren't they buzzing non-stop every day?"

"Why aren't you talking now?"

The obese middle-aged man slammed the table and cursed, then he put his hands on his hips and yelled at the people around him.

The adjutant in charge of intelligence instinctively pursed his lips, a little at a loss.

The situation happened too quickly, catching them off guard.

Originally everything was going as planned, and from the information they received from the inside, the other side was obviously reserving their strength, and they were all in tacit understanding to maintain the battle line.

But who knew that the other party would launch a sneak attack, and it was a large-scale, organized sneak attack.

This made them start to wonder if the insider had betrayed them. After all, the insider was also from Annan.

The intelligence adjutant was still frowning, but the fat old man next to him kept chattering.

"Also, who sold them this damn night vision goggles?"

"Three hundred, at least three hundred night vision goggles. How dare they?"

"I'm going to hang these sons of bitches."

"Sir!"

Under the gaze of his colleagues, the intelligence adjutant mustered up the courage to step out, looking nervous.

"Oh? Young officer, do you have anything to say to me?"

"I'm very, very angry right now. Don't provoke me with your ungraduated words."

"Don't challenge my authority."

"Here, I have the final say."

The intelligence adjutant swallowed his saliva, then said carefully, "Sir, do I have some intelligence here?"

"Really? Then please tell me what this information is."

"Yes, sir."

The intelligence adjutant spoke carefully, "We collected data from the battlefield and found many captured weapons. Among them, the night vision goggles they used are different from ours."

"That is to say, the ones they used were not made by us. The slightly crude craftsmanship should have been supported by the country in the north."

"And the missiles they used were Thunder missiles, and the number was the same as what we investigated."

"There are also mole assault vehicles. With a little modification and deployment of assassins, they can become deadly explosive weapons."

At this point, the intelligence adjutant paused for a moment, then continued, "However, according to our intelligence, the other party's storage should not be much."

"I didn't expect that they would take out so much this time."

After the intelligence officer finished speaking, the old man stared at the young man with his dead eyes for a long time before snorting coldly.
"Never underestimate our enemies, and the enemies behind our enemies."

At this point, the old man recalled the group of 'ice sculptures' he had seen in the north, a shocking scene.

It was because of his experience in the North that he came here to take charge of the work.

And he also knew why his superiors asked him to come, which was to keep the war within a limited "limit" to avoid direct conflicts between the two sides.

As for the other party's private supply, they had no way to deal with it.

After all, it was a normal arms deal.

If this is used as an excuse, then there will be no good people in their country.

Besides, based on their understanding of the big country in the north, the other party has opened up its supply, that is, artillery shells, bullets, grenades, and even missiles are all from the alliance.

They already have ways to deal with these missiles.

So it seems that they are not afraid of the other side's support at all.

But now, the support provided by the other party is unexpectedly strong.

"Take the night vision goggles and let's go find someone to judge the case."

The intelligence adjutant immediately saluted, "Yes!"

The old man picked up the hat on the table and walked out, cursing as he walked, "Damn bastard, this situation must be changed."

"Otherwise this battle will never end."

The intelligence adjutant left quickly, and then the old man put on his hat and walked towards the office.

He has to report the situation to the country.

If this war is to be won, a breakthrough must be made at the political level.

Otherwise, it will be another shame.

He didn't want to participate in two failed wars in his life; that would be a painful memory for him.

Senior officer.

Lehman sat aside while Lawrence stood at the table looking at the report he had just received.

After reading it, he handed it to Lehman who was rubbing his brow.

"Mr. Lehman, if you are too tired, I have a dose of medicinal wine here. The real kind, not diluted with water."

Lawrence laughed, and Lehman snorted coldly.

During this period of time, he experienced what a "comfortable" place was.

There, if you don’t have a strong body, don’t even think about walking out standing.

As for the fake medicinal wine that Lawrence mentioned, it was definitely an accident.

Who could have thought that the damn Benzi would turn one bag of medicinal wine into ten bags. He was so scared that he thought his body had developed drug resistance.

It wasn't until last night that I realized I had been cheated.

So after enjoying the pure "Palace Jade Wine", he became what he is today.

Of course, he is still the winner of the battle.

"Don't talk about me, how are you better than me?"

Lehman smiled unhappily, "Oh, by the way, where is your beautiful secretary Mengsha?"

Seeing Lehmann say this, Lawrence felt pain in his lower back, so he had to play an extra game.

"Okay, look, our commander has already started complaining."

"If we don't produce results quickly, the other side will be very angry. You don't want to be pointed at by a gun."

After Lawrence finished speaking, Lehman picked up the document and took a look at it, then he put it on the table and said, "The other party has an old saying, 'Once, twice, but not three times!'"

"Besides, this time, I will let the black bird fly for a while longer."

"I just don't believe they can endure it."

Lehman spoke confidently, and Lawrence nodded.

Now that the choice has been made, we must naturally go all out to draw out the other party's tactics.

However, Lawrence kindly reminded him, "Lyman, although our goals are the same."

"But I have to remind you that any Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft is a valuable asset, both in terms of cost and the equipment inside."

"In order to succeed, they can accept one accident."

"But you have to understand that I will never accept more losses."

Lehman nodded, walked to the side and picked up the red wine, then smiled faintly, "Don't worry, Lawrence."

“You never step into the same river twice!”

"Similarly, shame will not appear twice."

Lawrence smiled and said, "I hope so!"