Chapter 1944 Lao Tzu is the commander-in-chief of the front line
"No need, we are just waiting here for you to rescue Mr. Wang and go together. If there are enemies coming, we will squat here and fight them. Even if we die, there is nothing to be afraid of!" At this time, Yan Shijie expressed his stance resolutely.
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"No, go back to China immediately!" Ye Fan said.
"We have a total of sixteen team members here. Three are injured and one is sacrificed, which makes four. Plus the six escorting team members, there are still a few left. Our first task is to rescue Mr. Wang, and we can't delay it any longer.
Gouzi, I order you to take them to rest for a while before attacking, without making any mistakes!" Yan Shijie, with his qualifications as the frontline commander of Operation Sky Breaking, gave the death order with a serious face.
"It's just six comrades, Gouzi. I think this is the only way to go. Otherwise, how can Mr. Wang be rescued? I just received news from there that the battle in Area 01 is unusually fierce. As we approach the Death Palace,
At that time, where are all the elites from all countries? If we can't complete the task, we have no shame to go back! We have no shame to go back!" Comrade Dongfang also preached with sadness.
"Stop talking, go back to the country immediately. You, you, you..." Ye Fan directly reached out and pointed.
"I am the commander-in-chief of this operation." Yan Shijie shouted.
"What the hell are you yelling? I'm a commander, you're nothing!" Boss Ye stretched out his fist, and with a bang, Yan Shijie was accurately hit in the sun by Boss Ye, causing him to fall down.
"Now, I am the commander-in-chief of the scene. I will escort them back to the country immediately. Their lives are entrusted to you. Take care of me!" Boss Ye was very domineering. He waved his hand and drove away the six escorting team members like mosquitoes.
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"Take care, chief!" The six team members all knelt down and performed the very solemn disciple ceremony in the martial arts. Every one of them had wet eyes.
They knew that Boss Ye had left the hope of survival to himself and others. Escorting the wounded back to the country was a backward step. At this moment, there were generally no opponents in the rear.
It is equal to safety, but of course, it cannot be said to be 100% safe. Compared with the front, it is much safer. The six team members stood up, carried the others on their backs, and set off.
"Are you okay?" Dongfang asked Mr. Ye and Wang Renpang with a concerned look.
"You need to rest for a while, please be careful." Ye Fan said. Then he asked, "How many Americans have been killed?"
"We killed five. This time Sea Wolf was really determined to die. He actually dispatched two ninth-level pharmacy masters, and together with Spiel Wolf, there were three ninth-level masters. A small team was also dispatched here, just to
We killed Mr. Wang here. I guess there are more sea wolves in Area 01, but there shouldn’t be any top experts left." Dongfang frowned and said.
"How many official members of the American Sea Wolves are there? There are many talented people in our Chinese martial arts community. The foundation accumulated over thousands of years will definitely not be better than that of the United States, a country that has only been founded for more than a hundred years. Why is it that this operation has almost no troops?
To the point of sending?" Ye Fan asked with some confusion.
"The system is different, and the selection of talents is also different. The American Seawolves select people with money.
The Seawolves' players are not just Americans, they have networked experts from all over the world. Thirty percent of the players left because of the high salaries that Americans can offer.
Moreover, the United States does not have gangs like ours in China, such as our famous Wudang, Shaolin, Qingcheng, Luofu Huashan, etc.
The masters in the United States basically come from a family or a certain group. It is more convenient to deploy manpower under such a framework.
Unlike our thousand-year-old sects such as Wudang, Shaolin, etc., if you want others to produce talents, they also have rich background. Who is willing to give you the disciples who have worked hard to cultivate for free?
Besides, our country is going all out for economic construction. Compared with the United States, a superpower, military spending is fundamentally disproportionate.
Take their Sea Wolf for example. Their annual expenditure is thirty or forty times that of our Group A.
The annual salary of an ordinary team member of ours plus the subsidy when on duty, etc. all added together is less than 150,000.
Compared with the salary of ordinary workers in our country, which is less than 20,000 yuan a year, this is an extremely high salary.
The salary of an ordinary member of the Seawolves in the United States is at least 1 million yuan a year. When converted into U.S. dollars, it is more than 100,000 U.S. dollars.
The salary of American astronauts is only tens of thousands of dollars a year, and the salary of Seawolf members is much higher than them.
With such a high salary, what kind of master would not want to come in? People die for money and birds die for food. People need money to live.
Only when you have money can you live life freely. These team members are all elites from various countries. Of course, the elites pay attention to the enjoyment of life.
The salary of the members of the Japanese Shinto team is even more sky-high. The salary of an ordinary member of their team is close to 1.6 million yuan in Chinese currency, which is equivalent to more than 200,000 US dollars.
If this were brought to our country, we would be a millionaire. Therefore, they have more ordinary players than our A team." Dongfang said with a helpless look.
"The total annual salary of a team member is less than 200,000. We don't have many people in Team A. Putting it all together can only cost tens of millions in salary expenses. Since the country attaches so much importance to Team A, why does it allocate so little money?" Wang Ren said on the side.
Couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"That's not what you're saying. You've never been a householder, so of course you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. The state allocates no less than 100 million to Group A every year. But this 100 million looks like a lot, but it's not.
Each team member is reimbursed for missions, as well as training team members. There are also peripheral organizations that support Team A. A unit like the Cheetahs has as many people as a regular division. For example, if you are assigned to perform a mission in a certain country, your subsidy will only be a few thousand yuan.
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However, your expenditure in a certain country is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. Even if you are given a mountain of gold and silver, you cannot support such high expenses.
Our Group A is a special unit. In order to perform tasks, we can openly reimburse us for things that other units cannot reimburse.
For example, if you go to a sauna or go to a massage parlor, you can create an invoice and come back for reimbursement. Of course, as long as it is for work, you can do anything.
Sometimes, in order to get close to the top management, the investment expenditure is even more bottomless. Therefore, regardless of the expenditure of more than 100 million, in fact, the head of Group A every term is troubled by money.
Sometimes, I even have no money to pay the invoices for business trips." Dongfang sighed and revealed the dilemma of Group A.
"The country is not rich, and there is nothing we can do about it. The stalls managed by Group A are very large, and there are many little-known mysterious things that you don't know about. In some areas, the expenditure on one aspect alone is estimated to be several hundred dollars.
Ten million. One hundred million is indeed too little." Ye Fan knew what it meant.
Take the Shenlong M2 nuclear submarine in Yutong, Guangdong, which is directly managed by the state for Group A. How much does it cost per year? It is estimated that the 100 million mentioned by Comrade Dongfang is just a conservative figure. It is absolutely impossible to get it without three or four billion. came down.
"Damn it, the rich man is the boss." Wang Renpang couldn't help but cursed.
"Who says it's not?" Dongfang couldn't help but complain. He glanced at Ye Fan and said, "Even in this situation, some leaders in the military are already dissatisfied with our Group A. They say that the country takes too much care of us. We have a lot of generals, and they are very generous in terms of funding, even to the point of being favored."
"It's just pinkeye." Ye Fan hummed.
"Ask them to come to Sahara and give it a try. What is the casualty rate of our Group A? What is their casualty rate? They are paralyzed. They are still complaining about not doing anything. What is this?" Wang Renpang cursed again.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat something to regain our strength and prepare to attack." Ye Fan said. At this moment, Ye Fan's phone device rang.
After the call was connected, the solemn voice of the commander-in-chief, Comrade Gong Kaihe, came: "Gouzi, the headquarters has decided to appoint you as the frontline commander of this operation. There are not many team members left. We just received the call from the Political Commissar Bureau. The Special Branch of the Standing Committee called. It said yes. Even if there is only one comrade left on the front line, we must bring back the things from the Death Labyrinth. Even if we can’t bring them back, we will destroy them.”
"I understand!" After putting down the phone, Mr. Ye felt a little heavy. This task was too heavy, and he felt that his shoulders could not bear it.
In the middle of the night, Boss Ye finally regained his strength. Because Boss Ye used the lotus root that Qianye Temple made as a radish and ate it with Wang Ren, Pang Dongfang and the others.
The other team members were given a small piece. This kind of food is a highly concentrated nutritional supplement, which is quite effective in helping people quickly recover their physical strength.
However, Comrade Wang Renpang almost hit the wall in pain because this stuff was the most important ingredient for him to prepare Lei Yin Jiulong Pills to improve his power.
At this time, Jiulongwan, who was still farting after eating a carrot, gave himself a boost of merit. However, Comrade Wang Renpang also risked his life for his grandfather.
After climbing over several small gravel slopes, we entered a pile of real rocks. Irregular stones, large and small, were scattered haphazardly on a vast beach.
There are also some desert plants growing among the rocks. Among them, cacti occupy a large area. It is not easy to walk among such prickly things.
"There seems to be movement two miles ahead." At this time, Ye Fan sent a message to everyone, and both Dongfang and Wuren Pang gathered around. They all held up high-power night vision binoculars to observe.
However, their eyesight is not as good as Ye Fan.
"It seems that there are chaotic sounds of fists, feet and sticks hitting each other from time to time. It can be guessed from the chaos of the sounds that there are probably more than two or three people. Several people are fighting. However, in this pile of rocks , I guess they are engaging in guerrilla fighting by punching and running." Dongfang analyzed it very experiencedly.
"Is Mr. Wang among them?" Wang Renpang asked. Of course, this is what this guy is most concerned about.
"According to the line measurement, it should be within this general range. However, the exact location cannot be determined," Dongfang said.
"I'll go over and take a look first. You can come back when I send the signal." Ye Fan said.
"I'll go with you to take the lead, and I'll take the rear. They'll be watching and coming over at any time." Wang Renpang said.