Chapter 101 Section 12

"The Blue Whale calls all units, and the battalion and company commanders come to the headquarters for an emergency meeting!" Command's radio is calling. A few minutes later, the sturdy battalion commanders of the Marine Corps squatted down in the hall of the headquarters with weapons and helmets in their hands, waiting for orders.There was sticky blood under their feet, and all of them kept their eyes straight.Blood is the best stimulant for fighters.The tiger in the cage is usually lazy, but if you really throw a bloody wild rabbit into the tiger, it immediately wakes up. "Stand up!" shouted the chief of staff.

The battalion and company commanders stood up neatly, held their rifles in front of their chests, and saluted the regimental commander who walked up to the high platform. The leader returned the gift. "Squat down!" shouted the chief of staff. The battalion and company commanders took a step back, squatted down together, leaning on their 81-1 automatic rifles.He looked at his regiment leader with the eyes of seeking war, and there was only the sound of even and heavy breathing in the hall. "Our whole regiment has successfully landed on Crescent Island—except for the tank battalion, because they have no place to stay." The regiment leader said, "I told the Han army before coming here, don't get on board your iron bastards, take up space! Come on! It’s useless, because Crescent Moon Island is not enough for you to start with a company of iron bastards—he didn’t listen, and insisted on coming, but he went back!”

The battalion commanders laughed heartily. The head of the regiment also smiled, but then became serious: "Our whole regiment landed on Crescent Island. There was no battle and no casualties! But there is nothing to be happy about, because the comrades of the Army Special Forces have wiped out the enemy for us! They are here Standing on guard for ten hours, until you ran out of ammunition and had to fight bayonets! You are the fucking marines, and you came to the battlefield a few hours ago like a group of middle school students on a spring outing! Why are you here? Tourism coming!"

The battalion and company commanders did not speak, panting heavily. "What's the matter with dissatisfaction?" The regiment leader looked at his subordinates mockingly, "Say you are dissatisfied with a few words, stare? Why are you staring? If you have the ability, catch me a mercenary and come back to see?! Let me see if you have any That ability?! Is it the Marine Corps or the Navy Tourist Team? Fucking ran a hundred and eight thousand miles, came here for a spring outing? A military summer camp?!" "Report!" A battalion commander stood up, "There is no need for the rest of the troops, as long as my battalion goes to the island to encircle and suppress! Commander, I promise to bring back the heads of eleven mercenaries!"

"Another battalion?!" The second battalion commander got up, "I only take two companies! If I can't destroy them, my deputy battalion commander will come back with my head!" "What are you arguing about?!" The third battalion commander stood up, "You're so fucking useless! Commander, I'll bring a company up!" The three battalion commanders quarreled, and the company commanders couldn't help but get involved.The hall was full of quarrels between the battalion and company commanders, and the last Shanpao company commander even shouted, "I only lead one squad, wash Crescent Island with blood!"

Chen Yong, Lin Rui and other army special forces watched silently.They are all familiar with these things, and the chief officer of the army is the same way to motivate morale, but it has been tried and tested.Because soldiers are the most bloody, as long as they are stimulated, they will scream, not to mention such a strong stimulus?This regiment commander is definitely a good leader, and his troops are not bad. The head of the regiment looked at the quarrel among his subordinates with satisfaction, but he put on a straight face: "What are you arguing about? Don't you think it's not enough to embarrass yourself in front of your comrades in the army?"

The battalion and company commanders fell silent for a moment, stood at attention and looked to the right, forming a neat phalanx without orders. "Chief of Staff, read them the combat order!" the regiment commander snapped. "Yes—" the chief of staff ran to the stage, "The primary task of our regiment is not encirclement and suppression, not fighting, but clearing the field! The three organic battalions of our regiment are divided into three groups, clearing the field from the north, east, and west sides! The primary goal is to search for hostages With the internal line of the Ministry of Security, the secondary goal is to expel the mercenaries and compress them in the Eagle's Mouth Valley! The reconnaissance company of the regiment and the comrades of the Army Special Forces took a helicopter to search in the air! Note that in the jungle where the view is not open, No shootouts with the mercenaries, because we want to keep the hostages safe! Just shoot at the sky and drive them away!"

"What mission is this?" shouted a battalion commander, "What if they shoot?!" "If you are sure there are no hostages, you can fight back." The chief of staff said calmly. "The jungle is densely packed, and no one can be seen five meters away!" The second battalion commander said, "How can we be sure?" "Then don't fucking fight back!" said the head of the regiment, "Shoot at the sky, fire your mouth full of cannons, and drive them to Eagle's Mouth Valley!" "Why do we do this?" said the commander of the third battalion. "Could it be that my soldiers are bleeding and I can't fucking fight back?"

"To save people!" the head of the regiment sternly said, "This is the purpose of our coming—this dick Crescent Island is not our territory! We don't need to fight every inch of land, it's just to save people! If people can't be saved, there is a Egg use? There is no point in leveling this place! You are fucking sheep herders, and comrades in the army are responsible for catching sheep! Let’s set up an encirclement circle, compress the enemy’s activity space, and let them save people first!” "Report—" The first battalion commander was dissatisfied, "We can save people, and we don't need comrades from the army!"

"You?" The team leader smiled, "I'm not worried if you kill someone, but if you save the hostage—it's better to kill him!" The battalion commanders burst into laughter. "Attention, attention!" The team leader stared, "The comrades from the security department still have something to say!" Wang Bin stepped onto the stage and looked at these brave soldiers: "I need you to help me find someone. His internal code name is 9021. He has been lurking here for three years, and I must take him home!" "No problem, as long as he is alive, we will definitely take him out of the mountain!" The first battalion commander said, "Give us the photo!"

"There are no photos." Wang Bin said calmly. Everyone was wondering - no pictures?How do we know which is which? "Unfortunately, it's not that I don't trust you, but now there are more than a thousand people on the island!" Wang Bin said, "There are so many people talking! So I can't show you his photo! But he has one distinctive feature—he wears yellow This is the way we agreed to distinguish friend from foe!" Soldiers get it. "Help me find him!" Wang Bin's lips moved, "Please, let me take him home!" "Do you understand?" the leader asked angrily. "Understood!" "Yellow Brazil team uniform - convey this way of distinguishing friend from foe to every soldier!" The head of the regiment sternly said, "No one is allowed to shoot at the person wearing this uniform! Save him no matter what and bring him back to the motherland!" "yes!" "Comrade Lu Jun, do you have anything to add?" the head of the regiment asked Chen Yong. "No, you are the highest military commander on this island." Chen Yong replied very politely, "My mission is to save people, and the rest is your business." "Hmm." The head of the regiment turned back: "Let's go! Follow the chief of staff's order to start searching the mountains!" The battalion and company commanders turned around and ran to their standby teams. Chen Yong turned to Lin Rui: "Let's go too, call everyone to get on the helicopter." Lin Rui turned around and went to do it. Chen Yong turned to Wang Bin: "Is there anything else we need to pay attention to?" Wang Bin held Chen Yong's hand, clasped his hands tightly, looked into Chen Yong's eyes: "Take him home!" Chen Yong nodded, shook Wang Bin's hand, turned and left. Wang Bin chased outside the clubhouse, and the ground was already shaking outside.The Marines are gathering, some are boarding ships, some are boarding helicopters, and some are marching up the hill on foot.They are all high-spirited and passionate.The instructors shouted: "Heroes are heroes, see you on the battlefield on Crescent Island!" His eyes turned to the Army Special Forces. Chen Yong and Lin Rui led his team aboard two Super Hornet helicopters and rose from the ground. The helicopter's propeller set off a hurricane, and the yellow ribbon swayed violently in the hurricane. Just like 9021's uncertain fate now.