Rise of an Empire

"Hahaha, kill happily, happily"

Victor raised his neck and roared to the sky. If they didn't know that he was a mutant, everyone would probably doubt his biological species.

"You guys are telling me, is the legend of the werewolf based on you two brothers?" Although the black man in sunglasses had a broken arm, it did not affect the use of his words at all, and he continued to speak while gnashing his teeth.

"I don't know if you are a werewolf or not, but if you don't stop bleeding, you will probably go to God."

Logan pointed to the bleeding arm of the black man in sunglasses and said flatly.

Although their team is all mutants, their abilities are completely different.

Every time he and Victor met the enemy, they would exchange words with each other. That was because both of them had immortality. Just like Victor was directly beaten into a sieve as a target just now, it was still the same now. Where's the liveliness?

But the same cannot be said for others. Although everyone's abilities are all kinds of strange, their defense is somewhat lacking.

What's more, at the beginning, everyone thought that these were just a few North Vietnamese guerrillas who wanted to fight back, and they rushed forward without thinking much.

If it weren't for their strange abilities, maybe those lying on the ground right now weren't those guerrillas.

"Are the North Vietnamese soldiers so powerful? With their military strength, how could they be helpless?" the handsome white man wearing a hat asked in confusion.

His windbreaker, specially designed for showing off, was blown up by a grenade just now, so now he can only wear a short-sleeved shirt and shiver here.

No way, although the climate in Vietnam is not very cold, the weather in December is still a bit unbearable to go shirtless.

"They are not North Vietnamese soldiers"

Stryker climbed out of the bunker and squatted on the ground to study the soldiers who were killed by his team members.

He completely ignored the small group of North Vietnamese guerrillas. Although these guerrilla soldiers were very brave and dared to launch a counterattack in the face of the most powerful United States in the world, they had no role other than becoming medals for American soldiers.

Whether it is tactics, equipment or even personal qualities, American soldiers are far superior to these North Vietnamese guerrilla soldiers. Under such all-round suppression, how do you let the North Vietnamese soldiers fight?

They are not some Japanese suicide squad. Just shouting Kamikaze Invincible can double their combat power.

This is a team of thirty people, twenty-nine of them are short North Vietnamese guerrillas, and the remaining tall guy is the core of this team.

Stryker took off the mask of the tall figure and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

High nose bridge, deep eye sockets, chestnut hair

"Soviets"

The Soviets are coming

The entire battlefield in Vietnam suddenly changed.

After all, Stryker's assault team is still the absolute main force composed of mutants. Even if it is ambushed, it can rely on its strong combat power to fight back. However, other teams are not so lucky.

In just one counterattack, the US military lost more than 2,000 soldiers, which directly exceeded the total of all battle losses in the past few years.

Although the combat effectiveness of the North Vietnamese guerrillas was not strong, they still had their will and determination. Otherwise, they would not have fought South Vietnam when their equipment was completely weak. They almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

The reason why he was pushed to the ground and rubbed by the American soldiers was because he was not used to the American way of fighting.

And secondly

Their equipment is really far behind that of the US military.

The rifles in the hands of the North Vietnamese guerrillas were still obsolete items left over from the Japanese during World War II. Not to mention they were stuck, and they didn’t even have a crosshair. Compared with the American soldiers who were armed to the teeth, they were completely different.

But now

The Soviet Union didn't have much, all it had was armaments.

General Shebo, no, he should be called General Secretary Shebo now.

General Secretary Schebo waved his hand, and the arsenal in Eastern Siberia was immediately cleared out. The North Vietnamese guerrillas immediately replaced their guns with cannons, evolving from the new steam era to the finishing era.

By the way, he was very thoughtful and sent a tactical team to provide guidance to North Vietnam. The number was not large, only 20,000.

Anyway, those guys are all soldiers under the former General Secretary. If they are killed, others will say that they are cruel, but if they are not killed, they will be ignored at home. It is better to throw them into Vietnam. It doesn’t matter whether they are dead or alive.

The American soldiers were happily driving armored vehicles to bully the trumpet, but who would have thought that the trumpet on the opposite side suddenly changed from easy difficulty to a nightmare, and it withered instantly.

If you really think about it, the only one who can compete with the Soviet Union in terms of individual soldier quality is the Third Reich.

It’s just that the Third Reich has long been over. It is no exaggeration to say that the Soviet furry bears are definitely the best in the world in terms of individual tactical qualities. One furry bear can defeat at least two American soldiers alone.

"Can anyone tell me why the Soviets intervened in the Vietnam War?"

In the White House conference room, Lyndon stood up from his seat, threw the information in his hand on the conference table, and yelled crazily.

In just four days, after receiving news from the White House and then reporting back, they lost one-third of their stronghold in Vietnam, and the number of combat casualties exceeded 5,000

The American soldiers didn't react at all, and many strongholds were killed in a daze.

After all, everyone's fighting has been so smooth this year, so smooth that most people thought they were here to travel rather than fight.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come up with the so-called plan to go home for Christmas in the first place.

Regardless of the senior officials in the Pentagon or the soldiers on the front line, they all thought that the battle would be over in half a month at most. Many people even sent telegrams home and made Christmas dinner reservations. The White House even made a Christmas Eve banquet list and medals. alright.

result now

"Our report seems to be that the oil well detection rack on the Rockson Company's oil survey ship was captured by the Soviet aerial photography aircraft. The Kremlin thought that we were preparing to build missile launchers in Vietnam."

A bunch of staff looked at each other, and finally they had to bite the bullet and say.

Last month, Lyndon submitted a plan to develop oil in the Gulf of Vietnam to Congress, but everyone knows that the U.S. Congress is actually a wet market for agents of major chaebols.

He has just submitted the mining plan to Congress, and several major conglomerates over there have already received the news.

As the leader of the world's energy industry, Rockson Oil must of course be at the forefront of the world in everything. Therefore, Congress has not yet decided what to do. Their oil survey ship has already sailed to the Gulf of Vietnam.

The result

The Black Widow intelligence had just been sent back to the Kremlin, and soon after came the aerial photos.