Chapter 449: These liars (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
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Chapter 449: These liars (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
McMillan, an officer in the Special Air Service Regiment, formed a sniper team with Price in 1996 and killed Zakaev in Pripyat, causing him to lose an arm. McMillan was killed by a crashed M during the retreat.
-28 helicopter broke his leg.
Price dragged him out almost desperately, and was later transferred from the frontline unit, but was promoted, and Price took his place in the SAS.
This task force needs an experienced commander to be located at the rear to coordinate all aspects of relations, intelligence, logistics, support, etc.
McMillan, who had played alongside Price and was even his boss, became the best candidate for this position.
"Don't worry, we are just simulating the worst case scenario. According to intelligence analysis, the guards here are likely to betray. People from the CIA have already contacted them. They have money, you know."
"Yes, the coalition forces have cut off the supply line to Wodan, and this base will be out of food soon." McMillan looked at the satellite pictures on the table, "And we have a backup plan."
"It's best not to use it." Price shook his head. NATO's backup plan was to use heavy bombs and thermite incendiary bombs to blow up the entire base. The high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius can dissolve the VX poison.
This method is simple and crude, but the problem is that for the thousands of residents in the surrounding towns, if the VX is not completely blown up, the remaining leakage will be enough to kill all nearby creatures, which will cause a very serious disaster.
So it is best not to use it as a last resort.
"Are your players determined?" McMillan sat down on the chair. Due to the disability of his legs, he could not stand for too long.
Pointing to the dozens of personnel information on his desk, which he had almost torn through in the past two days, Price said, "The current ones are almost finalized."
"Currently?"
"Yes, I need to focus on this task now. I will first select the team members I need from the 22nd Regiment, and the others will serve as backup." Price took out a few folders from the top of the pile.
Opening them one by one, "Sergeant Kyle Garrick, everyone calls him Gates. He speaks very nicely. Sergeant John McTavish, who is good at sniping and demolition. Codename is 'Thorpe'. Don't ask."
Why, that’s confidential.”
McMillan shrugged, "What about this one without a photo?"
"There has never been one, Simon Riley, codenamed 'Ghost'.", placing the information in front of McMillan, "There are only these few now. I will form this team according to my own ideas, and it is best for others not to interfere.
, not even Sheffield.”
McMillan nodded, "I have no objection. I will try my best to gain support from above." At present, his and Price's interests are aligned. If he wants to stay in this position for a long time, he certainly knows what to do.
"The world is getting more and more chaotic, and many people hiding in the shadows have jumped out recently." McMillan sighed.
"No, the world has always been such a mess." Price looked through the window at the training personnel below.
"You're right."
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Xu Chuan was also paying attention to the situation in the direction of Wodan. He actually just wanted to watch a show. It would be interesting to bravely venture into the deadly island.
Then, there was no movement.
The opposition troops intentionally or unintentionally cut off the road to Wodan, causing the government troops there to lose supplies. The surrounding residents had no guarantee of life, and many people fled to other towns.
"Their approach is too obvious. Now everyone knows that there will be action in the direction of Wodan." Xu Chuan sat in the command center, looking at the recent battle reports, and said with a lot of complaints.
Smith smiled and said, "I guess they are trying to persuade them to surrender, but they are probably unsure of how to minimize the collateral damage." Although they often say they are prepared, they are more hesitant.
"That's nonsense. Since when does the US military care about civilians?" Xu Chuan turned his head and looked at the embarrassed expressions of everyone present, "Okay, I didn't say anything about you."
Most of the people in the company are Americans.
"However, it should be soon. The frequency of aerial reconnaissance near Wodan has increased significantly recently." Michael discovered the details very keenly.
"That means the two sides may have broken down."
"Logically, it shouldn't be." Xu Chuan thought for a moment. Now that the colonel has lost control of the troops below, the only ones who can still fight for him are die-hard loyalists.
Wodan's defenders are now out of food and are guarding a bunch of VX. That stuff can't be used as food.
And the colonel obviously didn't dare to use them, otherwise he would have thought about these things long ago.
That means the money is not given enough, which shouldn't be the case. Are Americans short of money? Well, it's really hard to say.
At least another week has passed. In the NATO command center, MacMillan is assigning tasks to the members of the task force, but no one seems to be very motivated.
"Okay, let me say it again, Wodan's defenders have all surrendered, but we still have to conduct a raid according to the procedure, and the media will follow us."
Except for one with a skull mask, everyone else was wailing, hating acting the most.
The Americans have already settled the defenders, and the other side has promised to hand over all chemical weapons, but NATO thinks this is a good publicity opportunity.
As for whether the rockets are from the United States, no one will be able to tell if they are marked with codes.
Under conditions of absolute safety, having a task force raid a chemical weapons base and then seize weapons of mass destruction can reverse the impact of previous failed operations and let the public know that we are still the strongest.
Price smiled. In his many years of military service, he had not encountered this kind of situation before. Those politicians were always thinking about how to perform.
However, for the team I created, I was actually a little unhappy that the first task was actually a performance.
Although everyone is quite resistant to this matter, one advantage is that at least there will be no fierce fighting causing casualties.
"Once again, you must be careful, those VX gases are real." McMillan finally warned.
After boarding the plane, three C-130s were preparing to take off on the runway. In addition to the task force, there was also a quick reaction force and fighter jets carrying thermite incendiary bombs.
There are already photographers filming the preparations before takeoff, which will eventually be edited into the film.
The plane took off and arrived over Wodan. According to the procedure, Price parachuted in first with Gates, Soap, and Ghost, then occupied the airport tower and guided the plane to land.
The staff at the airport were very cooperative, except for putting up a warm welcome banner for them.
The plane landed quickly, and everyone had already changed into a full set of nuclear, biological, and chemical protective suits on the plane. Even if it was a scene, it had to be acted realistically, and there was no need to worry about their faces showing up while wearing protective suits.
These people have conducted hundreds of drills in a simulated environment. Price did not need to tell everyone what to do. Everyone acted in silence, and all of this was captured by the cameraman accompanying the team.
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The base where VX poison gas rockets are stored is right next to the airport. The gate is closed and there are no guards on the surface. There is nothing we can do about it. We can't just kill those who have surrendered.
The task force directly adopted the blasting method here. Regardless of whether this method is suitable or not, the visual effect is definitely the best.
A frame-type explosive device was fixed on the door, and an M60 fuse was used to detonate it. The two iron doors that opened inward flew out directly.
The task force swarmed in. Although it had been stated that the other party had surrendered, no one could guarantee whether there would be one or two lunatics among them, so everyone's insurance was on, and they would shoot as soon as possible if something went wrong.
The government troops cooperated very well. Basically, whenever they saw them, they threw away their guns and lay on the ground. The buildings on the ground were quickly occupied.
VX poison gas requires special warehouses for storage, usually underground.
There were fewer guards in the underground building and it was smoother. The task force members took out their portable chemical weapons analyzers to check the surrounding environment.
After receiving the safety instructions, Price did not take off his gas mask. Looking at the neatly arranged VX rockets in front of him, his scalp went numb. These things can kill tens of thousands of people under ideal conditions.
"Why do humans invent this kind of thing?" said one who also wore a gas mask, but he knew it was Gates from the sound of his voice.
"It is said that I got it accidentally while researching pesticides."
"Alright, alert, control all the government troops and not move around. Ghost, guide the quick reaction force to enter the scene. Leave these things to them."
This is really a boring operation, but the purpose is achieved and there are no casualties. It seems that someone once said that as long as no one is killed, it is a good operation.
After the QRF entered the scene, there were specialized nuclear, biological and chemical troops to deal with these VX rockets, and several photographers kept taking pictures.
"What can they take without even firing a gun?" Gates continued to complain.
"Then it's none of our business."
This can be regarded as an exercise. Although there is no real battle, it can also test problems that would not occur in normal training, which is also a good thing.
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"Really?" Xu Chuan looked at the information on the tactical terminal. A strong electromagnetic signal appeared in the sky above Wodan, and the communication there was cut off immediately. It should be that NATO's electronic warfare aircraft carried out electromagnetic suppression on the entire area.
"Isn't it too exaggerated?" Xu Chuan knew that there was only one company of government troops guarding that place. "Are you planning to use B2 to blow them into the sky?"
Smith frowned, "Maybe it's because we acted too hastily last time, so we should be more careful this time?" He didn't believe this reason himself.
"You don't have to guess." NIKI turned on the TV, and a European TV station was broadcasting news. Planes on the tarmac in the night, soldiers in full gear walking towards the transport plane with determined steps, and with the exciting background music, I wiped
, the sense of déjà vu from a Hollywood blockbuster.
"Fuck, these liars." Albert raised his middle finger towards the TV. All these people could see that this was a show, a show for the people and high-level government officials.