The city of Bucaramanga is less than fifty kilometers away from Pamplona, controlled by the FARC, and is already the front line for the government forces to exchange fire with the FARC.
Every day, stray bullets fall into the suburbs of Bucaramanga. Just from the nervous expressions on the faces of the local people, it is not difficult to feel the seriousness of the situation in this area.
Just a day ago, the U.S. Marines landed from the West Coast arrived in the city of Bucaramanga.
In less than a day, a simple military base has begun to show its scale.
Barracks of all sizes are neatly located within the wire wall, and soldiers wearing jungle camouflages patrolling the base.
The LAV-25 wheeled armored vehicle was parked neatly in the garage of the military base, with the black hole cannon rising up, and the wedge-shaped armor was hung with digital camouflage-painted reaction armor.
Parked on the apron not far away, there was an AH-1 Cobra gunship helicopter, and the rocket hive was covered with thick air-to-ground rockets.
But judging from these equipment, the combat effectiveness of this unit is by no means comparable to those of the FARC guerrillas.
In the afternoon, a Hercules transport plane landed at the airport of the Bucaramanga military base. Another group of fully armed Marines ran out of the cabin in an order, assembled in the open space next to the runway, and received reviews and lectures from the officers.
Standing next to the runway, Agent Davis glanced at his watch.
Without waiting for a long time, a burly soldier and an old man in a suit walked towards him.
Clearing his throat, Davis stretched out his right hand and was about to introduce himself.
However, the soldier not only did not intend to shake hands with him, but even interrupted his speech directly and told the truth.
Has the missing helicopter been found?
Found it, although it is a wreckage... Davis' expression was a little regretful. In the border area between Colombia and Ecuador, we found the crashed helicopter.Judging from the data on the black box
I don't care about the black box.Staring at Davis with an eagle-like gaze, Jonathan said word by word, I just want to know, my man is there now!
Their blood can be collected on the plane...if nothing unexpected happens, they may have been killed.Dare not looking straight into Jonathan's eyes, Davis coughed gently and said in a low tone, "I'm sorry."
After staring at Davis for a long time, Jonathan pulled the corner of his mouth, threw the general's green bag on his shoulders, and walked towards the command of the military base without looking back.
Looking at Jonathan's direction in silence, Davis opened his mouth, but said nothing, and finally had to shrugge and express the helplessness in his heart.
The soldiers who lost their losses in the last mission were all elites from the Five Teams, and they were brought out by Colonel Jonathan himself.Walking to Davis, the old man who had not spoken before sighed softly. He had always had prejudice against the people in the CIA, but he had absolutely no malice. I hope you forgive me.
I understand his mood.Davis said, "I still don't understand. According to the seal's final communication, they had successfully suppressed the target at that time. Why...
I'm also confused.Looking at Jonathan's back as he left, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trapped in some kind of thinking. The little girl standing at the center of the explosion, able to manipulate the superpower of liquid metal... This is completely beyond our understanding of the word "power".
The supernatural phenomenon of superpower has always been one of the scientific research focuses of the US Department of Defense to turn the Project Research Bureau.
Especially after the Black Hull was confirmed, the budget spent on this project by the US Department of Defense has grown year by year.
However, even with superpowers, it is impossible to get rid of a combat squad's seal in an instant, right?!
Could it be magic?Davis raised this not funny question in a joke.
I would rather believe that it is the black technology of Star Ring Trade.The old man shrugged, and to be honest, I didn't feel surprised no matter what fresh things they took out.
After sniffing, the old man withdrew his gaze from Jonathan's back and looked at Davis, then said, Agent Braddock's death is no longer important, even those unknown seals... The situation we are facing is probably even more serious than last year's confrontation in the Western Pacific.
What do I need to do.Davis said solemnly.
The operation will involve four combat squads of seals, led by Jonathan himself.You have worked in South America for so many years and should be very familiar with the situation here.I hope you and your assistants serve as intelligence support, as well as operational planning.The old man said.
Decapitation?A glimmer flashed in Davis's eyes, but Jimenes was hiding on the mountain, and no one knew where he was hiding.
It's not Jimenes, but the Embassy of the New Country.Looking at the Cobra armed helicopter taking off on the tarmac, the old man's mouth curled up a sinister smile, and to be precise, it was the ghosts who were preparing to save people.
……
Bogota City, Embassy of the New Country.
The fully armed Colombian soldiers surrounded the embassy and even pulled up a yellow strip outside the embassy to act as a cordon, leaving only a small opening at the main entrance.
Two police charge cars parked at the main entrance, controlled by the Bogota police, and everyone entering and leaving the embassy will be interrogated.
After fully complying with the Geneva Convention, the people of Colombia did not step into the embassy of the New Country, but only martial law was put on the streets near the embassy.
Obviously, even in this chaotic moment, they did not intend to have too much trouble with Xinguo.
But then again, if Colombian soldiers really stepped into the embassy, the ones who came here would not be ghost agents, but must be the orbital airborne brigade of the Star Ring Trade.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room of the embassy, Zhang Yaping, with a bandage wrapped around her forehead, looked quite embarrassed.
It was obvious that the car crashed into the supermarket and injured him very much, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured, at least he could get out of bed and walk around.
These days, his phone calls were almost blown up.
Because Bogota police asked the Xinguo delegation to cooperate with the investigation and even took measures to restrict their exit, he was under house arrest in the embassy and had to cancel the remaining itinerary for his trip to South America.
Even domestic affairs can only be handled through satellite phones.
No one can enter or exit the embassy.
It is precisely because of this that when he saw Yang Chaoyue and others, his expression was so surprised.
Why are you here?
Mr. Jiang asked me to pick you up home.Hanging the rifle on the K2 exoskeleton, Yang Chaoyue sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Yaping, gestured to her teammate behind her, and signaled her to pull the curtains.
What is the plan?Zhang Yaping asked.
An hour later, the FARC guerrillas will launch a feint attack on the eastern suburbs of Bogota to attract the attention of the Bogota police and the garrison troops. At that time, we will cover your evacuation from the embassy.There is a helicopter in the western outskirts of Bogota, where we boarded the plane.
We can't get away at all.Zhang Yaping shook his head and glanced at the closed curtains. When you came in, you saw that there were people outside, and I guess there was at least one battalion.
There was no battalion, just the guard company of the Presidential Palace, and Lilith said she would solve it.
Zhang Yaping was stunned when he heard the unfamiliar name.
Who is Lilith?
It's the one who saved your life last time.
Zhang Yaping's face turned green immediately.
Holding grass?Do you think that's saving people?!
Can I choose not to leave?Zhang Yaping said with a wry smile.
It's good to stay here, at least not in danger of life.
You can call Mr. Jiang for instructions.Yang Chaoyue shrugged, but I guess his answer was probably not good.
Every day, stray bullets fall into the suburbs of Bucaramanga. Just from the nervous expressions on the faces of the local people, it is not difficult to feel the seriousness of the situation in this area.
Just a day ago, the U.S. Marines landed from the West Coast arrived in the city of Bucaramanga.
In less than a day, a simple military base has begun to show its scale.
Barracks of all sizes are neatly located within the wire wall, and soldiers wearing jungle camouflages patrolling the base.
The LAV-25 wheeled armored vehicle was parked neatly in the garage of the military base, with the black hole cannon rising up, and the wedge-shaped armor was hung with digital camouflage-painted reaction armor.
Parked on the apron not far away, there was an AH-1 Cobra gunship helicopter, and the rocket hive was covered with thick air-to-ground rockets.
But judging from these equipment, the combat effectiveness of this unit is by no means comparable to those of the FARC guerrillas.
In the afternoon, a Hercules transport plane landed at the airport of the Bucaramanga military base. Another group of fully armed Marines ran out of the cabin in an order, assembled in the open space next to the runway, and received reviews and lectures from the officers.
Standing next to the runway, Agent Davis glanced at his watch.
Without waiting for a long time, a burly soldier and an old man in a suit walked towards him.
Clearing his throat, Davis stretched out his right hand and was about to introduce himself.
However, the soldier not only did not intend to shake hands with him, but even interrupted his speech directly and told the truth.
Has the missing helicopter been found?
Found it, although it is a wreckage... Davis' expression was a little regretful. In the border area between Colombia and Ecuador, we found the crashed helicopter.Judging from the data on the black box
I don't care about the black box.Staring at Davis with an eagle-like gaze, Jonathan said word by word, I just want to know, my man is there now!
Their blood can be collected on the plane...if nothing unexpected happens, they may have been killed.Dare not looking straight into Jonathan's eyes, Davis coughed gently and said in a low tone, "I'm sorry."
After staring at Davis for a long time, Jonathan pulled the corner of his mouth, threw the general's green bag on his shoulders, and walked towards the command of the military base without looking back.
Looking at Jonathan's direction in silence, Davis opened his mouth, but said nothing, and finally had to shrugge and express the helplessness in his heart.
The soldiers who lost their losses in the last mission were all elites from the Five Teams, and they were brought out by Colonel Jonathan himself.Walking to Davis, the old man who had not spoken before sighed softly. He had always had prejudice against the people in the CIA, but he had absolutely no malice. I hope you forgive me.
I understand his mood.Davis said, "I still don't understand. According to the seal's final communication, they had successfully suppressed the target at that time. Why...
I'm also confused.Looking at Jonathan's back as he left, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trapped in some kind of thinking. The little girl standing at the center of the explosion, able to manipulate the superpower of liquid metal... This is completely beyond our understanding of the word "power".
The supernatural phenomenon of superpower has always been one of the scientific research focuses of the US Department of Defense to turn the Project Research Bureau.
Especially after the Black Hull was confirmed, the budget spent on this project by the US Department of Defense has grown year by year.
However, even with superpowers, it is impossible to get rid of a combat squad's seal in an instant, right?!
Could it be magic?Davis raised this not funny question in a joke.
I would rather believe that it is the black technology of Star Ring Trade.The old man shrugged, and to be honest, I didn't feel surprised no matter what fresh things they took out.
After sniffing, the old man withdrew his gaze from Jonathan's back and looked at Davis, then said, Agent Braddock's death is no longer important, even those unknown seals... The situation we are facing is probably even more serious than last year's confrontation in the Western Pacific.
What do I need to do.Davis said solemnly.
The operation will involve four combat squads of seals, led by Jonathan himself.You have worked in South America for so many years and should be very familiar with the situation here.I hope you and your assistants serve as intelligence support, as well as operational planning.The old man said.
Decapitation?A glimmer flashed in Davis's eyes, but Jimenes was hiding on the mountain, and no one knew where he was hiding.
It's not Jimenes, but the Embassy of the New Country.Looking at the Cobra armed helicopter taking off on the tarmac, the old man's mouth curled up a sinister smile, and to be precise, it was the ghosts who were preparing to save people.
……
Bogota City, Embassy of the New Country.
The fully armed Colombian soldiers surrounded the embassy and even pulled up a yellow strip outside the embassy to act as a cordon, leaving only a small opening at the main entrance.
Two police charge cars parked at the main entrance, controlled by the Bogota police, and everyone entering and leaving the embassy will be interrogated.
After fully complying with the Geneva Convention, the people of Colombia did not step into the embassy of the New Country, but only martial law was put on the streets near the embassy.
Obviously, even in this chaotic moment, they did not intend to have too much trouble with Xinguo.
But then again, if Colombian soldiers really stepped into the embassy, the ones who came here would not be ghost agents, but must be the orbital airborne brigade of the Star Ring Trade.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room of the embassy, Zhang Yaping, with a bandage wrapped around her forehead, looked quite embarrassed.
It was obvious that the car crashed into the supermarket and injured him very much, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured, at least he could get out of bed and walk around.
These days, his phone calls were almost blown up.
Because Bogota police asked the Xinguo delegation to cooperate with the investigation and even took measures to restrict their exit, he was under house arrest in the embassy and had to cancel the remaining itinerary for his trip to South America.
Even domestic affairs can only be handled through satellite phones.
No one can enter or exit the embassy.
It is precisely because of this that when he saw Yang Chaoyue and others, his expression was so surprised.
Why are you here?
Mr. Jiang asked me to pick you up home.Hanging the rifle on the K2 exoskeleton, Yang Chaoyue sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Yaping, gestured to her teammate behind her, and signaled her to pull the curtains.
What is the plan?Zhang Yaping asked.
An hour later, the FARC guerrillas will launch a feint attack on the eastern suburbs of Bogota to attract the attention of the Bogota police and the garrison troops. At that time, we will cover your evacuation from the embassy.There is a helicopter in the western outskirts of Bogota, where we boarded the plane.
We can't get away at all.Zhang Yaping shook his head and glanced at the closed curtains. When you came in, you saw that there were people outside, and I guess there was at least one battalion.
There was no battalion, just the guard company of the Presidential Palace, and Lilith said she would solve it.
Zhang Yaping was stunned when he heard the unfamiliar name.
Who is Lilith?
It's the one who saved your life last time.
Zhang Yaping's face turned green immediately.
Holding grass?Do you think that's saving people?!
Can I choose not to leave?Zhang Yaping said with a wry smile.
It's good to stay here, at least not in danger of life.
You can call Mr. Jiang for instructions.Yang Chaoyue shrugged, but I guess his answer was probably not good.
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