"Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, nation, skin color, rich and poor, class, concepts, and interests once there is a sharp opposition, and there is no powerful control method, it will cause chaos, form internal friction, and in severe cases it will fall into the coercion and temptation of major interest groups and become puppets on the surface.

This is a mountainous complex landform, with the expansion and advancement of mechanized forces, and the sun has just risen at this time. It is time to the early morning of August 9. The armed personnel surrounded by hills walked out of the barracks with loud horns and began to wash in a mess. Then they lined up and walked towards the tent that was the canteen.

Among them, there is a tent that is the most special. Although it is in the camp, it has a faint system. There are not many soldiers in the tent, and the military uniform is very different from the surrounding olive green, which is more straight and tidy.

Before the wake-up call sounded, Kobayashi had already finished dressing and washing up. At this time, he was led by the squadron leader Morita, inspecting the internal affairs of the bed one by one.

The routine inspection was only halfway through, and guests arrived. Kobayashi brought two officers to greet him. From a distance, they saw a military jeep breaking through the roadblock unscrupulously. Along the way, the soldiers with live ammunition were rushing to Kobayashi's side.

Smith, who got out of the car, was also wearing a straight American military uniform, wearing sunglasses and holding a cigar, with a cigar in his mouth, which was quite like a legendary general Patton. He walked up to Kobayashi and pointed on Kobayashi's chest with two fingers holding a cigar. "Meet again, Lord Intelligence Officer, why, are you now transferred to active service? Are the bureaucrats in the offices shit in their heads? They actually let you, an outstanding intelligence officer, do such a rough job?"

Kobayashi quickly analyzed the intention of Smith's arrival, "Why, you want to change your mind?"

Smith smiled exaggeratedly, "No, it's just increasing the bargaining chips... Let's go, follow me to meet the respected general, and urge him to make a big battle before the arrival of this evening!"

"You want to do it in advance!" Kobayashi suddenly understood the intention of Smith's arrival.

"Of course, since the Chinese have retracted, we have to stand up and maintain order and avoid serious humanitarian disasters!"

Only Americans can control the behavior of robbers, destruction and disasters so well-sounding.

When the master behind him came, as a thug and a long-term worker, he naturally had to work hard, so the soldiers could only enjoy their breakfast during the march. The entire camp whistles, calls, and roars of vehicles... It was really a mess for more than ten minutes before they were ready to set off.

This kind of grass-roots team, which is similar to the militia, is really hard to take the big responsibility. Kobayashi shook his head with his own people, but Smith smiled, "Excus, man, we just need an excuse..."

The armed march continued until noon, crossing a rugged and difficult hilly area, and the city in the distance was far away.

Going further forward, you approached the preset battlefield. The parade stopped. The officers began to make a strong order and scold them. The team separated in pieces. The armored forces from behind walked up to the front. Smith and Kobayashi boarded an armed helicopter and hovered over the heads of the troops.

"...I'm saying it again, you must, immediately, immediately, let your people rush up to me... casualties? You say you care about casualties? Ha, my dear General, I promise you that your opponent will not, and you dare not shoot you. Yes, this is a guarantee from the White House!"

"... Of course, you have to make some noise. Yes, it's better to blow up a few houses and so on... Pay attention to the script General, that's related to your future and reward!"

Smith put down the phone fiercely and smiled at Kobayashi who looked like a statue and said, "These idiots..."

"Does the other side really not shoot?" Kobayashi asked.

Smith smiled exaggeratedly, "How do I know!"

"and you……"

Smith raised his eyebrows temptingly, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Kobayashi fell silent and watched the troops below move without hesitation. A signal flare roared into the air. A tank spewed out a flame with a "boom!". The shells crossed two kilometers at an extremely high speed and exploded on a slope!

Sparse cheers sounded, and with a few armored forces as the front drive, a large number of infantry as the main force, and the cities ahead as the target, this tribe of more than 3,000 people rushed out!

The forward soon came into contact with the opponent's frontier position. After a few minutes of sparse gunfire, good news came that the occupying position was advancing in depth. Smith on the helicopter knocked on the cockpit and shouted loudly to let the plane leave the rear and go to the frontier.

Since the opponent has no fighting spirit, the mobs are naturally full of momentum. The sluggish morale has been cheered up and a wonderful cooperation between Bu Tan.

On the battlefield, gunfire and explosions were heard one after another, but the casualties and results obtained were negligible. The opponent had given up his position, but at Smith's request, the tribe's armed forces still did enough superficial skills, as if a tragic battle was taking place.

Two hours later, the troops' forwards were approaching the periphery of the city. Another hour later, Smith's combat boots had already stepped onto the concrete road of the city. When the wormhole was far away, the gunshots and explosions at the forefront of the fire suddenly increased to a certain extent. The real casualties came, and soon, blood-stained bodies were carried away from Smith.

The whole city was empty, and it became an excellent place for large barracks and street fighting. Smith did not have the awareness of being cold on the front line, so he climbed out of the roof and looked at the increasingly fierce firefighting around the wormhole with a telescope!

Suddenly, an old jet fighter rushed out of the clouds from the distant horizon. Then, the rocket that hit the rainstorm fell on the battlefield around the wormhole like hail. "Boom~~ Boom~~" The violent carpet explosion completely enveloped all the areas of the tribe's armed forces. The atmosphere was boiling, and the metal fragments rage with strong wind and flames. The powerful shock wave made Smith, who was far away from the explosion site, flew up and hit the wall behind him. The smoke and dust were covered in the sky, moaning and shaking in the trembling!

After that there was silence.

After a moment of silence, there were crying for help and screams everywhere. Smith pushed away Kobayashi's support, stood up in anger, and shouted: "Damn it, how dare they, how dare they~~"

At this moment, the wormhole in the distance suddenly burst out with dazzling light. In the light, a huge light and shadow holding a sharp sword rushed out, and the two white and dazzling wings spread out in the air...

"Oh, God!" Smith stood silently with his mouth wide open.

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Chapter completed!