America’s Big Hero

Justice League, what an aesthetic vocabulary, who can not like it.

Anyway, these people at the meeting liked the word very much.

There was nothing to fix, everyone got on a bus, escorted by peacekeeping troops to an airport of the military, and then went straight to Medellin through the airport.

Bill didn't take away everyone's communication equipment, which is too ugly, but, on the bus, there is also a jammer.

Belief and preparedness are two different things that do not interfere with each other.

Boarded, took off, and the plane didn't land at Medellin's airport.

Even the military airport is not worthy of trust.

Medellin is Pablo's lair.

"Get ready, all righteous people, we are about to land, because it is not an airport, so there may be some..." Bill tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It's bumpy, so fasten your seat belt!"

With that said, Bill sat down and began to fasten his seat belt as well.

"Oh, no, my God, forced landing in the wild?" A cry of exclamation sounded, followed by a burst of noise.

The forced landing in the wild was carried out in the middle of the night. Thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

Once an accident occurs, it will be fatal! !

"NO, NO, NO, don't do this, it's dangerous!"

A burst of prayers sounded, and most people's faces were pale.

Bill rolled his eyes, and had to turn around and said, "Everyone, don't worry, the person flying the plane is an American, a super pilot with more than 10,000 hours of driving experience. It is not difficult to make a forced landing at night. Keep calm."

Hearing this, there was a sound of exhalation in the cabin.

It's great not to be a Colombian pilot.

Although they don't like Americans very much, that's not including now.

The main reason is that they have too much confidence in the pilots in Colombia. How can you believe pilots who can't fly a few times a year?

There is no pilot in Colombia who has flown tens of thousands of hours, even the military, without him or money.

The cost of training pilots is too high, and it is not simply a matter of consuming aviation fuel.

The plane began to dive downward, and the sense of weightlessness was felt. The military transport plane had no windows for everyone to see, and each of them was holding the backrest with fear, their faces pale.

There was a loud 'bang', followed by violent turbulence, 'rumbling', as if the plane was about to fall apart.

No way, military aircraft don't care about comfort the hell.

Until I got off the plane, looking at the dark surroundings, there was only a sign made up of small red lights on the ground. They landed on this kind of hellish run. Just thinking about it for a while, the legs of every justice messenger A little limp.

It is now around 9 o'clock in the evening, here is a small hill, and 2,000 people with umbrellas are ambushing in the forest.

There is no way, I dare not enter Medellin, and I dare not get too close, for fear of alarming Pablo.

...

"Start action in half an hour, Dennis Abbott, you will lead 800 people in a while, and target Pablo's Naples manor. I hope no one will run away!" Bill called all the umbrella men, the last one before the war military council.

"Craigie, you lead 200 people to this drug factory in the west."

"Wright, you led 200 people to raid here. It is also a system factory."

"Tom, you bring 200 people, here..."

"Nice, you..."

"In the end, I led 200 people as a reserve team."

"Because it's a surprise attack, we don't have tanks to support you. Your assault weapons are only armored vehicles, modified recoilless guns and 107 rocket launchers." Bill smiled again, "Of course, there will be no shortage of air support, 20 sorties The Devil Bird is ready to call for air support at any time."

"Thank you boss for making this kind of turboprop aircraft, the devil bird will always be waiting for you in the sky." After making a joke, Bill smiled and pointed to the person next to him, "Now, let me introduce to you, These are two senior officials of the CIA, this time the operation planning and intelligence support came from the help of the CIA, let us welcome the two."

Crash, there was a burst of applause.

Although everyone knows that this is nonsense, but the umbrella does not need KPI, so this credit will naturally be given up.

The two people from the CIA did not introduce themselves. They are confidential units. They just stood up with a smile and greeted everyone. As for the Colombian official at the scene, they were witnesses.

This credit falls to the CIA, because the military also does not need this kind of action to set off the strength of the US military. Compared with such insignificant small credits, the military cares more about the seizure promised by Sean...

Seventy percent?

I really thought that 70% of the umbrella would be taken, and the military would have to share half of it. Are so many F-16s and Apaches paid for nothing?

What's more, there are missiles and other expenses during the bombing, and the military will not do business that loses money.

What the CIA wants is the seized 'goods', and what the umbrella and the military want is money.

Of course, Sean won't lose money either.

Everything was ready, and at 10:30, the operation began, first with the Devil Bird fighter squadron.

"Report, the Devil Bird Fighter Squadron has applied for takeoff!" The communicator reported loudly.

"Approved to take off!" Bill yelled back.

In a military base more than 300 kilometers away, 20 Devilbirds received a signal from the tower, entered the runway one by one, soared into the sky and flew towards Medellin.

Then came the transport convoy and armored convoy ambushing further away.

"Report, the convoy applies for departure."

"Approved to go!"

A troop carrier, an armored vehicle, a 212-modified recoilless gun vehicle, and a rocket vehicle drove over from dozens of kilometers away.

They are going to pick up the fighters under the umbrella here and then quickly drive towards their respective targets.

When the convoy arrived, the parachute officers and men who had been ready for departure quickly completed boarding under the command of the signal lights. No one spoke during the whole process, only the sound of the engine echoed in the night sky.

This is the quality of the soldiers. The people in Colombia just watched quietly, each with a dignified face. The quality of the soldiers of the two countries is not the same at all.

If this were replaced by the Colombian military, in the middle of the night, even with lights on, it would be impossible for 2,000 people to complete boarding without an hour.

Just like this, there will definitely be people who get on the wrong car, and equipment will be lost.

It's messy, and it's absolutely impossible to be silent all the time.

It can be replaced with a protective umbrella, good guy, the work was completed in half an hour despite the whole process of smearing, as if the assembly line operation has been trained countless times.

There's really no comparison.

The Colombian people and the CIA people were also accompanied, and they rode in special vehicles and followed the command vehicle.

Just when the convoy was heading towards the Naples Manor at full speed, the correspondent reported in a low voice, "Report, the devil bird formation has arrived above the target, please give instructions."

"Circle at an altitude of 3,000 meters and stand by." Bill ordered.

He lowered his head and looked at his watch. In another 20 minutes, the mopping up operation is about to begin!

...

In the middle of the night, there was hardly any traffic on the highway outside the city.

Although Pablo has comprehensive control over Medellin, he will not send people to monitor the road in the middle of the night.

At this moment, in the Naples manor, most of the places are covered with hazy moonlight, and only a few places are still brightly lit.

The Naples Manor covers an area of ​​22 square kilometers. You know, the whole of Macau is only 32.9 square kilometers.

There are 2 helicopter landing pads, 27 artificial lakes, 10 villas, 1,700 employees in the manor, as well as karting tracks, water parks, bullrings, sculpture parks, a huge wildlife park, and a large number of luxury cars and yachts.

And Sean's deer island, the total area is only 0.5 square kilometers, and after reclamation and transformation, it is less than 1 square kilometer...

Anyway, after Sean got the detailed information of the Naples manor, his face was not very good.

(Today I saw Pablo's manor in Colombia. I was not angry. I decided to discuss with Pablo to buy it. I think he will agree.)

Just when the convoy was less than 3 kilometers away from the Naples manor, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the manor!

Immediately, the manor fell into chaos, the servants on duty panicked, and the sleeping servants were awakened from their dreams.

The major in charge of the security of the manor stared wide-eyed, with an extremely ugly expression on his face, "Quick, quick, quick, take someone to protect the boss' wife and children, enter the air defense basement No. 2, and order the helicopter to start. Once it is confirmed that it can fly, Take them away immediately!"

"Call the police in Medellin immediately and tell them someone is attacking the manor."

"Call the nearby garrison, why are there so many people attacking!"

"Others, start arming immediately, everyone, take action, take out all weapons, and be on full alert!" Major Gao Shang shouted.

The reason why he is a major is that he was born in the Colombian military...

After giving the order, the major immediately called Pablo and informed him of the news that a large group of people were attacking the Naples manor.

"I don't know exactly how many people there are and what kind of forces they are, but the opponent's team is huge, and several armored vehicles have been observed."

"Fuck, damn it, it must be the person who protects the umbrella!" Pablo guessed it instantly, without evidence.

Since the U.S. military has said when to act, it will definitely not violate the contract, so Xiao En is the only one whose enemy has and has this kind of force.

Pablo was cursing in his heart, he was really scared now, he didn't dare to live in the manor at all, and recently hid in the rainforest.

It's not that he didn't bring his wife and children with him. It's not that he believes in the rules of the world, and that his family is never hurt. It's that as long as he is still alive, no one will dare to touch his wife and children.

Everyone knows that his wife is still his concern. Because of this, Pablo has a bottom line in his actions. Once he really loses his family, all the family members of his enemies will also die!

Only one thing, he still firmly believes that Sean can't catch him!

It is impossible for the U.S. military and the U.S. government to mess around with Sean all the time, and they will return to the original track sooner or later.

He is ready for the outer transportation network to be hit!

However, before that...

He really didn't dare to let his wife and children fall into Xiao En's hands, who knew what that lunatic would do.

For the sake of one subordinate, Sean dared to push the U.S. government to convene a United Nations meeting to obtain the legal dispatch of troops to attack him. What else would Sean dare not do?

In case something unspeakable happens...

What "It's not what you think" "He caught me in" "It's very simple to drink" "I can't help you if you think like this" "It's really just the atmosphere" "He just didn't go in" "Dearing it ""One millimeter is also a distance" "I took it off halfway while I was not paying attention"...

Pablo couldn't help but shivered, and immediately ordered loudly: "Don't think about evacuating by plane, I approve you to use the underground passage, and let someone take Victoria Heinau and the others away immediately."

After giving the order, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered again: "Fight them hard, don't care about the manor, try to eliminate their vital forces!"

He wanted to touch Xiao En's protective umbrella, no matter how much the outside world talked about the protective umbrella's combat effectiveness, he still only believed what he saw.

At least the Colombian government army is not as good as the armed forces in his hands.

Even if it is the final negotiation and compromise, it is after showing one's strength.

If he doesn't have the courage to resist, then his Medellin Group doesn't have to mess around.

After hanging up the phone, the major squinted his eyes and sat for a while to cheer himself up before getting up and going out.

...

As soon as he approached the Naples manor for about one kilometer, Bill grabbed the communicator and shouted solemnly: "Operation Thunder, officially begin, fire!"

"嗖" and "嗖", two flares were shot into the sky.

Afterwards, the recoilless guns began to blast directly into the manor. Anyway, they couldn't hide it.

More than 20 doors fired backwards without recoil, and explosions of "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom" and "boom" sounded in an area behind the main entrance of the manor.

The attack plan was prepared in advance. The terrain of the Naples manor had been clearly photographed by aerial reconnaissance planes, and the coordinates of all places were also prepared. The shelling units were calculated, and this was the root cause of the daring to bomb directly.

With the cover of the artillery, the armored vehicle in front suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the main entrance.

It's not that you have to go to the front, but there are dense forests on both sides, and there is no way to open a passage in a short time.

Just when the armored vehicle approached less than 100 meters from the gate, the sound of "嗖", "嗖", "嗖" sounded, and I saw flames piercing the night sky and shooting towards the armored vehicle.

The exact number is unknown at all, there are no less than a dozen RPGs densely packed!

RPGs were built to target tanks, and ordinary armored vehicles can't stand it.

Of course, for today, the umbrella has been planned for a long time, and the armored vehicles are equipped with bulletproof fences.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

After all, the bullet-proof fence could not achieve 100% interception. Four RPGs exploded, and the flames flooded the armored vehicles. One armored vehicle was directly overturned by the explosion shock wave, and the other armored vehicle was hit by an RPG One side, plunged into the green belt next to it.

A few missed RPGs exploded around, and the armored vehicle behind in the flames directly smashed into the scrapped armored vehicle in front, and continued to rush towards the manor.

At the same time, the M134 six-tube Gatling on the armored vehicle roof also began to straf the place where the RPG had just been launched.

Fragments of bricks and stones splashed on the wall, and the opponent was immediately crushed and never had a chance to raise his head and launch the RPG.

After the peripheral suppression was completed, the first armored vehicle had just rushed past the gate of the manor, and immediately encountered 10 rounds of RPG fire, and was immediately brought down again.

Pablo mobilized a large number of manpower and weapons to the Naples manor after knowing the situation of the United Nations General Assembly. No matter who the enemy is, he will attack here first.

Although this is his logo in Colombia.

The gate of the manor was blocked again. Dennis Abt received the battle report from the front and immediately ordered: "The armored vehicle troops withdraw!"

The armored vehicle unit that charged for the first time retreated immediately, and under the suppression of firepower, they did not suffer any more losses.

The first attack failed, leaving three armored vehicles behind.

"The rocket launcher is ready, within 200 range of the gate of the manor, saturated strike."

"Group A and Group B use high-explosive bombs, and Group C use incendiary bombs!"

With an order, the 107 rocket launchers at the rear immediately began to adjust the shooting angle, and the adjustment and reloading were completed after 10 minutes.

After receiving the report, Dennis Abbott ordered loudly, "Launch!"

"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...

Dense flames streaked across the sky, a group of 12 rockets, this time to attack the Naples manor, a total of 10 launchers were brought, and 120 rockets fell within 200 meters of the gate of the manor at one time.

"Boom", "Boom", and "Boom" sounded like explosions, followed by a fire that soared into the sky.

Even if there are pre-built defensive facilities at the door, which can prevent artillery, it is useless under incendiary bombs.

High temperature, lack of oxygen, carbon monoxide poisoning, no matter how powerful a fighter is, as long as he is still a human being, he will not be able to withstand it, and he will undoubtedly die!

The gate of the manor was on fire, and in the central command room, Pablo's major commander had an extremely ugly face, "Damn it, it's an incendiary bomb, madman, madman!"

The major cursed through gritted teeth. The reason why he was so angry was that the United Nations passed a regulation prohibiting the use of incendiary bombs in 1980 out of humanitarianism. But it was clear that the umbrella didn't take this matter seriously at all.

Of course, this did not delay Sean from using the United Nations to oppress Colombia and deal with Pablo.

What is a double standard!

Me, proud!

Looking at the raging fire, these high-level observers in Colombia were all silent.

So fucking unscrupulous!

While dissatisfied, I also felt fear and dread.

When Americans have no scruples, there are no rules to restrain them, and Colombia, as a small country, has no ability to resist.

This is the truth of the world.

The gasoline incendiary bomb will burn for nearly half an hour. Using this time, the umbrella begins to prepare for the next attack.

The armored convoy is ready again, and the rocket launcher vehicle has also finished filling again, ready to launch at any time.

In the sky, the sound of chug propellers sounded, and three Black Hawk gunships appeared in the night sky.

The first wave is just a test, the second wave is the real attack!

...

PS: One thousand less, make it up tomorrow.

No way, I got up early in the morning and took the bullet train to the H oral sex material, and I didn't come back until 8:30 in the evening.

The time for cultural and sports ratings in Hai N Province is up, and Fireworks is going to apply for a fourth-level cultural and creative category.

Because the third-level cultural and creative enterprises can apply for the introduction of senior talents.

Just after all the materials were settled, I suddenly heard a bad news...

Those preferential policies are to fool non-Hainan residents to come to Hainan, because I have already settled in Hainan, so...

Gan!