"Reporting to the captain of the guard, they are five Confederate soldiers who seem to have changed their clothes and sneaked in. However, their shoes have not been changed, so they can be recognized." A sergeant of the guard ran over and reported to the captain of the guard.
The guard captain nodded solemnly, looked at the armored vehicle parked not far ahead and asked, "Where is the armored vehicle? Is there anything else?"
"There are only a few bodies. One of them is from the Confederacy and is dead. The others are from our own people. The driver was also killed," the sergeant replied.
"Is there anything unusual?" the guard captain asked again worriedly.
"No..." The sergeant thought seriously and shook his head.
Upon hearing this, the captain of the guard pressed the position of the attacker's body and looked at them one by one. At the same time, Masuari's car roared with dissatisfaction and drove away from the scene of the discovery, far away from this place of right and wrong.
The captain of the guard raised his head and stared blankly at Masuari's car driving away. He gradually felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Could it be that he, like Ducua, Tua and others, would lose power sooner or later because of Masuari's dissatisfaction?
After another thought, the guard captain rejected his idea. Today's Masuari is no longer the president and marshal of the past. As long as he enters the territory of General Bongo Badu, Masuari will be the exiled president of Montaya's previous government.
For the rest of my life, I can only live by relying on others. But as a young military officer, I can still live a comfortable life as long as I have soldiers and guns in my hands.
Thinking like this, the captain of the guard felt balanced, but he didn't notice that at the moment when he was briefly absent-minded, a "corpse" in the carriage moved with difficulty.
With his last will, Eric forcibly pulled himself out of the boundless fog. In the edge fog just now, he saw Emma, and also saw Cortas and Jacques who had stayed on this grassland early.
, they all smiled and welcomed themselves
"Wait a moment, I'll be here soon..." Eric said in his heart. He could feel someone coming. Several tall soldiers had already gotten into the compartment of the armored vehicle and were stepping on the semi-coagulated plasma on the floor.
Come over and observe yourself carefully
"Look, Your Excellency, these are all our people, but they all had their throats cut..." A guard was introducing the situation at the side. But when he turned around, he suddenly found that he was lying face down in front of him.
The "corpse" seemed to move, and there was a soft clicking sound on the face of the "corpse"
The guard suddenly became nervous. Is this guy not dead yet? The guard stretched out his hand to touch the nose of the corpse, but felt his fingers hit something hard. The guard quickly stretched out his other hand and lifted Eric's head with both hands.
——A grenade with the pin removed was exposed and rolled slightly.
"Oops!" The guard only had time to say these two words.
With a loud "boom", the rockets placed in the car were detonated. The open armored car was like a huge mortar launch tube, blasting out several people in the car.
The dozen or so people who were looking at the back of the carriage were also knocked to the ground together. After the smoke of the explosion, corpses and wounded soldiers were left on the ground, and high and low groans were heard...
"Eric died in the battle?" Zhou Jiping couldn't believe that the report he received was true. Only four hours ago, he gave the order to Eric, asking him to stop the Northern Army for a while, but he didn't expect it.
Four hours later, he actually received the news of Eric's death.
The person who brought the news was one of Eric's battalion commanders. This battalion commander was lying in ambush at the highest point of the Rand Highlands. He used a telescope to see everything Eric and others did. At the same time, he reported it to Zhou Jiping and Eli.
Casualty figures of the Croatian detachment: Two reinforced battalions of nearly 800 people, with less than 200 people left, the death rate exceeded 75%
When he heard the news, Zhou Jiping was completely shocked and speechless. How could a blocking operation aimed at delaying the enemy turn into a tough battle with the enemy! What was Eric doing? Why was he
So desperate? He clearly knew that there were Mountbatten's two regiments of the People's Army behind him.
"Those two regiments kept saying that they were not ready, so Eric tried his best to stop the enemy." The battalion commander in charge of the report began to complain over the radio.
"What? You keep saying you're not ready?" Zhou Jiping, who was at the headquarters of a northern army camp in Legallo, said in surprise. The sound on the other end of the radio was processed by an amplifier so that everyone in the room could hear it.
"What? How could they not be prepared? They have been walking for three hours. Can't they build a defense line in two hours?" General Mountbatten, who figured out the cause of the matter, frowned and spoke. Only after Mountbatten realized that he had
The other party couldn't hear his voice, so he immediately asked for a radio station from a communications officer and repeated what he had just said.
"General Mountbatten!" The other party's People's Army battalion commander obviously hesitated, but soon the other party continued: "Your Excellency, the liaison officer we sent over has sent back the news that your troops have been prepared for a long time.
In order for us, the Southern People’s Army, to act as a shield for them and to consume the strength of the Northern Army, they deliberately lied to us and said we were not ready.”
"Do you, do you have evidence?" Mountbatten finally understood that the other party was complaining to him, and he said unwillingly.
"Yes, there are several low-level officers with natural qualities who can testify. The meaning of the two regiment commanders was conveyed to the liaison officer through these officers," the battalion commander said reluctantly.
Including Zhou Jiping and Mountbatten, everyone in the headquarters was dumbfounded. Who would have thought that in the honeymoon period of close cooperation between the two sides, when even the most important target Masuari had not been solved, the two sides had already begun to doubt each other.
Yes, this is definitely a bad signal! If there is a problem with the cooperation between the two parties at this time, it will only cause the fragile alliance to collapse early.
After a brief period of astonishment, whether it was the officers of the Confederate People's Army or the officers under Mountbatten, everyone set their sights on the focus of the trouble - Mountbatten. Now, Mountbatten's attitude is the final result.
It represents the future of cooperation between the two parties. Once this matter is not handled well, the so-called People's Army will soon end its historical mission.
"Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding!" It took Mountbatten a long time to regain his composure. His eyes stared blankly at Zhou Jiping and other officers of the Southern People's Army. He gave a slightly pale explanation that even he himself did not have the confidence to give.
The response of the Southern People's Army to Mountbatten was to respond with collective silence.