Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2710 The explosion was really accurate

Chapter 2506 The bomb was really accurate

Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh, I'm impressed by the size of this gift, it's really awesome. The kids are more generous than us!

Yang Geyong thought for a while and laughed:

"You are worthy of being my son. Your wife refused to give her daughter property, but my son gave her a country. This makes me proud."

Ye Yuze glared at him: "You are so proud, what does this have to do with you?"

Yang Geyong was not convinced: "Why not? That's my son, without me, where would they come from?"

Ye Yuze was speechless, okay, this reason is sufficient.

Yang Wei ran out at this time and asked with a tangled face:

"Dad, let me go find Yang San, there is nothing interesting here."

Yang Geyong disdainfully: "Build your house well, what does it have to do with you that someone is filial to his wife? Hurry up and finish it and go back to see the children."

Yang Wei turned around and left in frustration. Is this still his real father? Why are they so hypocritical?

After a moment of silence, Yang Geyong suddenly asked:

"Will you really let your two daughters stay here forever in the future?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "This is their own choice. With them, these two places will definitely develop."

Yang Geyong nodded. He admitted that although his two sons were capable, they were still lacking in many aspects compared to the two girls. They complemented each other.

Erhong and Dasha also followed him out. They didn't let the other party smoke in the house. The two men didn't go in directly, and they lost interest instead.

Erhong looked at the night sky and suddenly felt homesick: "Yuze, when will you go back to Tangcheng to see?"

Ye Yuze knew that his second sister had not been back for many years. She still had a sister and a brother there. Although they were all living well, it was hard to leave the family.

"Wait until this is over. I will go back to see it after I'm done. I miss my brother-in-law too."

The moon was already hanging in the sky. There was no other sound in the mountains except the chirping of insects.

Yang San's team continued to move forward, but they were very careful and didn't even make a sound of stepping on dead branches.

They had reached the middle of the mountain. The vegetation here had begun to become sparse. There were basically no tall trees. Although there were many bushes, they did not affect the sight.

Yang San never put down the infrared telescope. This thing could see everything around clearly at night.

Finally, they came to an open area and sat on a large stone slab. He was really tired. He had walked for a whole day from morning to now. He didn't remember how many snakes died under his knife.

He waved his hand: "Rest on the spot and continue the action tomorrow morning."

Everyone cheered and started to bury the pot and camp on the spot.

Special forces never bring tents when they are on the move. They use local materials to find hidden places for themselves.

But they always have to eat. Although the dry food they brought is enough for them to consume, as humans, when they are tired and hungry, they always like to have a hot meal.

Several soldiers spontaneously went to look for dry firewood. It was easier to find here than in the woods because there was no shade from the trees and the dead plants were very dry.

Yang San suddenly heard the sound of water and turned his head to look over. Under the moonlight, a stream was flowing downstream, shimmering with waves.

With a thought in his mind, he stood up and observed around with a telescope, then shouted:

"I'm going to take a bath first, be alert."

The soldiers agreed with a laugh and urged him to go quickly so that they could take turns to take a bath.

After running for a day, the body was already covered with mud, and the body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Yang San led three men to the stream without hesitation, then took off his clothes and took a bath happily.

The water was icy cold, which was all melted snow water from the mountain, but it was clear to the bottom.

As soon as the body entered the water, the feeling of the scorching heat melted instantly, and several people took a very pleasant bath.

They took out soap and rubbed each other's backs, laughing and playing, very comfortable.

Because he was the boss, Yang San did not deliberately shorten the time. He just waited until the meal was ready before going up, so that he could sleep comfortably.

The bonfire over there had already lit up, and it was still carrying a burst of fragrance. Yang San cursed, and without a word of instruction, they forgot the taboos of the special forces.

In fact, it is most taboo to make a fire at night, because the firelight can be discovered by people far away. Just like smoking during the day, it is absolutely not allowed for special forces to act.

The soldiers may have been having fun, and there was even singing and dancing. Yang San cursed:

"Bastard, you really don't want to die!" Then he quickly put on his clothes.

The team leaders who accompanied him saw that he was angry, and they quickly put on their clothes, secretly cursing the soldiers for being ignorant.

The three people had just put on their clothes and were wearing their weapons when a fierce gunfire sounded.

Yang San's heart sank. It was obvious that he was ambushed. He cursed himself and ran towards the battlefield.

"You will not be killed if you surrender your weapons. You are surrounded!"

There were shouts and gunshots that became more and more intense.

Yang San leaned down, took out the telescope and observed carefully, and then he was shocked.

It seemed that the enemy was not bluffing. They really surrounded us from three sides, and only the direction down the mountain was not surrounded in time.

Turning on the intercom, Yang San asked: "Report the casualties."

"Number one is here, number two is here, number three is safe..."

The voices of the team members came into the headset, and Yang San felt relieved. He saw that the enemy was also timid. They fired too early and did not cause any casualties.

If Yang San was in charge, at least half of the enemy would be wiped out.

I just observed the enemy situation and estimated that there were about a hundred people. The weapons should be good, but because of the terrain, they did not carry heavy weapons.

Yang San would not take this enemy seriously. He hesitated a little and then gave orders decisively.

"Team one will charge directly, and teams two and three will cover the left and right wings. Fight quickly and decisively, and come back to eat after the battle!"

The soldiers agreed and started to act, and the people around Yang San also quickly returned to the team. They are all the souls of this team.

Yang San looked at his watch, "Ten, nine, eight, seven..., action!"

The team members who were hiding in various places rushed out like cheetahs following Yang San's orders. The enemy who was still lying there, firing guns and shouting loudly, was instantly confused.

The two sides were close to each other, and they all used cover to shoot with their eyes closed. This is how people fight here. It doesn't matter if they fight or not, as long as the noise is fierce.

But why are these guys so unethical? We are so close, why are you rushing over?

I aimed my gun forward, and you are already next to me? How can I aim?

With a charge, the people in Yang San's team rushed into the enemy's team. They didn't have time to get up, and were killed and injured in a confused manner.

Only a few smart ones got up and ran away. Anyway, there were more cover, so some of them really escaped.

Originally, Yang San meant to kill the enemy in front first, and as for the two wings, he would deal with them next time.

As a result, the two teams on the left and right found that they rushed down, and the enemies on the two wings were all confused. Why should they be polite?

They rushed up directly and solved the battle in a few seconds. This one shot killed three birds with one stone.

Because Yang San did not allow the pursuit, the soldiers returned to the team one after another, and did not even pick up the spoils. The main reason was that the enemy's weapons were too poor.

When they returned to the base, they counted the number of people lightly, and only two were slightly injured. Although Yang San was very satisfied, he still scolded them.

If it were not for the bonfire being too conspicuous, the enemy would not have been able to get up. This was because the enemy's combat effectiveness was too poor, otherwise they would have suffered heavy losses.

The soldiers did not say a word, and stood at attention when they were wrong. What was there to explain? The boss was also for them to live.

After scolding, Yang San waved his hand: "Hurry up and eat, take a shower and sleep after eating."

Everyone was stunned. Didn't they scold them for not observing discipline just now? Here they are eating and taking a shower. They just drove the enemy away, and you are not afraid anymore?

But no one dared to ask this question. Isn't that asking for a fight? The boss would not even let himself go when he was cruel.

They ate and took a shower quickly. The food was very rich. Even Yang San caught a few poisonous snakes and processed them. They just put them in the pot.

The soldiers naturally gained a lot along the way, and they were all waiting for the dinner in the evening. So, several pots of hot stew were quickly served.

After a day of trekking and fighting, the soldiers were already hungry. When they saw the food, they quickly devoured it.

Just as they put down their bowls and chopsticks, gunshots rang out again, but this time the distance was much farther, and the bullets were weak here and could not hurt anyone at all.

Yang San stood up and cursed: "Stupid, if you want to fight, come up and fight, otherwise don't delay my rest. If you get angry, I will rush down and kill you all!"

The soldiers laughed "Haha", this is the style of a boss.

They took care of themselves to take a shower and sleep, as if they were disdainful of the enemies around them.

Eddie had a gloomy face and kicked a company commander in the crotch:

"Is this how you fight? There are only five people left in a company, including you. Why don't you die?"

The company commander curled up with a twisted face. It was obvious that Dandan was not feeling well, but he knew Eddie's temper. If he didn't handle it well, it would not just be Dandan's problem.

"Sir, I'm leaving my life to report to you. Otherwise, I'm afraid you don't know the enemy situation and your subordinates can't explain it clearly."

Eddie gritted his teeth and raised his gun, but finally put it down:

"I'll give you another company of people. You know the situation best. Take them all down."

The company commander knelt down with a "thump": "Report to the boss, the enemy has at least a battalion of mercenaries. They are not only good at fighting, but also well-armed. Otherwise, why can my company be wiped out in a few minutes?"

Eddie looked suspicious: "A battalion? How did so many people get up there? There was only one platoon for observation during the day, right?"

The company commander cried: "Boss, there is definitely a battalion. They are too cunning. They are all hiding in the woods. We only see a small part of them."

Eddie stared at the company commander for a long time, but the guy looked calm and his eyes didn't flinch at all. Eddie finally believed it.

He took out the satellite phone: "Mr. Sergei, Yang San's team has arrived in my hometown. They have gathered all their elite troops and want to annihilate me in one fell swoop. I request support, not just weapons, you have to personally send air fire support, otherwise I will die this time!"

Sergei was also confused: "Can you roughly determine the number of people?"

Eddie did not hesitate: "About a division, all heavily equipped. If you don't act, I will be doomed this time."

Sergei seemed to have made up his mind: "Gather all your troops, I will contact the air force for support, after the bombing, all your people will rush up, and no enemy will be allowed to escape."

"Yes, Mr. Sergey, don't worry. This time I promise to annihilate all enemies and completely turn the country into your territory."

Sergey looked up at the map and asked his men seductively:

"This seems to be a high mountain, right? How did the mechanized troops get up there?"

His subordinates were also confused and scratched their heads: "Maybe the locals are familiar with the terrain, or there are roads that we don't know about."

Sergey nodded and put aside his doubts: "It seems that the same is true over the Great Country Cemetery. No matter how complex the terrain is, there is still a way to go. It is entirely due to the inaction of the reconnaissance troops!"

His subordinates quickly nodded in agreement. Sergey had suffered heavy losses recently. He didn't dare to blindly make any suggestions. Just follow him. Even if he was wrong, the idea was his own.

After a while, a coordinate was sent to Sergey’s phone. Sergey picked up the phone:

"Do me a favor and I will be grateful. The coordinates... must be blown to pieces for me."

The other person on the phone didn't say a word. He seemed to have copied Sergey's coordinates, and then hung up.

The smile on Sergey's face was eerie and terrifying, and he muttered:

"Bayonet Security, I will definitely let you die this time!"

Half an hour later, two large bombers took off from a certain base, and an hour later, they flew over Eddie and the others.

Because it was halfway up the mountain, the plane did not dare to lower its altitude.

The two pilots observed for a long time, and there were only some bright spots poked by shadows. They carefully checked the coordinates in their hands, and then they agreed with each other.

The plane was large and carried a large load, so a long string of bombs were dropped. The task they received was to throw them at places with a lot of people and tanks and armored vehicles.

Now you can't see the tank at this height, so you can only throw it at the place where the fire is dense.

As for coordinates, large bombers never need precise strikes on targets. What they pursue is power and full coverage.

Eddie looked up at the sky and shouted: "Blow them to death, blast them hard!"

Then a string of black shadows fell from the sky. The company commander reacted quickly and pounced on him:

"Sir, take cover quickly, this bomb seems to be coming towards us!"

Violent explosions came one after another, and the two bombers dived back and forth more than a dozen times before clearing the contents of their stomachs. Then walked away.

Yang San looked down the mountain with his binoculars in surprise. Who was coming to support them? Could it be Yang Da?

Marseille doesn’t seem to have this type of bomber, right? Call and ask immediately.

The team Eddie gathered this time included several thousand people. After all, this was his home base. But some of them were still on the road, and they all suffered unexpected disasters.

If you have the tickets, come and join us. What are you doing here?

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