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Justice League, what a beautiful word, who can not like it?

Anyway, these people at the meeting liked this word.

With nothing to deal with, everyone got on a bus directly and headed to a military airport under the escort of peacekeeping troops. Then they transferred through the airport and went straight to Medellin.

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

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

After boarding and taking off, the plane did not land at the airport in Medellin.

Even if it is a military airport, it is not worthy of trust.

Medellin is Pablo's hometown.

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

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

"Oh, no, what the hell, forced landing in the wild?" A cry came out, followed by a burst of noise.

The emergency landing in the wild was carried out in the middle of the night. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp numb.

Once an accident occurs, someone will die!

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

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

Bill rolled his eyes and had to turn his head and said: "Don't worry, everyone, 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 an emergency landing at night. Stay calm."

Upon hearing this, there was a burst of exhalation in the cabin.

It's great not to be a Colombian pilot.

Although they don't like Americans very much, that doesn't include now.

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

There is not a single pilot in the entire Colombia who has flown for tens of thousands of hours, not even the military. Without him, there is no money.

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

The plane began to dive downwards, and there was a sense of weightlessness. The military transport plane had no windows for everyone to see, and everyone was holding on to the backrest in fear with pale faces.

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

There's no way around it, military aircraft don't take damn comfort into account.

Until I got off the plane and looked at the dark surroundings, there was only a sign composed of red lights on the ground. They landed on this damn run. Just thinking about it for a moment, each of the justice messengers had their legs broken.

Somewhat soft.

It is now around 9pm. This is a small hill, and there are 2,000 people under protective umbrellas ambushed in the woods.

I had no choice but to enter Medellin, and I didn't dare to get too close for fear of disturbing Pablo.

…

"Start the operation in half an hour, Dennis Abbot. You will lead 800 people in a while, targeting Pablo's Naples estate. I hope no one will run away!" Bill called all the people under the umbrella, the last one before the war started.

Military meeting.

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

"Laite, you lead 200 people and raid this place. It's also an institutional factory."

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

"Nice, you..."

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

"Because it's a raid, we don't have tanks to support you. Your offensive weapons are only armored vehicles, modified recoilless rifles and 107 rocket launchers." As he spoke, Bill showed another smile, "Of course, there will be no shortage of air support, 20 sorties.

The Devil Bird is ready and can call for air support at any time."

"Thank you, boss, for coming up with 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 at the person next to him, "Now, let me introduce to you.

These are two senior officials of the CIA. The planning and intelligence support for this operation came from the CIA. Let us welcome you two."

Wow, there was a round of applause.

Although everyone knows that this is bullshit, a protective umbrella does not require KPIs, so the credit must naturally be given.

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

This credit falls to the CIA because the military does not need this kind of action to set off the strength of the U.S. military. Compared with this trivial credit, the military cares more about the seizures that Sean promised...

Seventy percent?

I really thought that Umbrella would get 70%, and the military would also get half. Are so many F-16s and Apaches for nothing?

What's more, there are missiles and other expenditures during bombing, and the military will not engage in a money-losing business.

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

Of course, Sean won’t be at a loss either.

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

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

"Approved for takeoff!" Bill shouted back.

At a military base more than 300 kilometers away, 20 Devil Birds received signals from the tower, entered the runway one after another and soared into the sky towards Medellin.

Then came the transport convoys and armored convoys lurking further away.

"Report, the convoy applies to set off."

"Approved to depart!"

Personnel carriers, armored vehicles, 212-modified recoilless artillery vehicles and rocket vehicles drove over from dozens of kilometers away.

They will pick up the combatants under the protective umbrella here and quickly head towards their respective targets.

The convoy arrived, and the parachute officers and soldiers detachment, which had been prepared for departure, quickly boarded the vehicle under the command of the signal light. 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 on the Colombian side just watched quietly, with solemn expressions on their faces. The quality of the soldiers of the two countries is completely different.

If it were the Colombian military, it would be impossible for 2,000 people to board the train in the middle of the night, even with lights on, in less than an hour.

Even so, there will definitely be people getting on the wrong bus, and equipment will be lost.

It’s a mess, and it’s absolutely impossible to be silent the entire time.

It can be replaced with a protective umbrella. Good guy, the work was completed in half an hour even though the whole process was smeared, as if he had trained countless assembly line operations.

There's really no comparison.

Colombian people and CIA people also accompanied him. They rode in special vehicles and followed near the command vehicle.

Just as the motorcade was driving towards the Naples Manor at full power, nearly halfway through the journey, the correspondent reported in a low voice, "Report, the Devil Bird formation has arrived above the target, please give instructions."

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

I lowered my head and looked at my watch. In 20 minutes, the raid was about to begin!

…

In the middle of the night, there were almost no vehicles on the highway outside the city.

Although Pablo had complete control over Medellin, he never sent people to monitor the roads in the middle of the night.

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

Naples Manor covers an area of ​​22 square kilometers. You must know that the entire Macau is only 32.9 square kilometers.

The estate has 2 helicopter landing pads, 27 artificial lakes, 10 villas, 1,700 employees, a go-kart track, a water park, a bullring, a sculpture park and a huge wildlife park as well as a large number of luxury cars and yachts.

As for Sean's Deer Island, the total area is only 0.5 square kilometers, and after reclamation, it is less than 1 square kilometers...

Anyway, Sean's face didn't look good after getting the detailed information about the Naples estate.

(Today I saw Pablo’s estate in Colombia. I wasn’t angry. I decided to discuss with Pablo about buying it. I think he would definitely 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 manor's security widened his eyes, with an extremely ugly look on his face, "Quick, quick, quick, lead people to protect the boss's wife and children, enter the No. 2 air defense basement, and order the helicopter to start. Once it is confirmed that it can fly,

Take them away immediately!"

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

"Call the nearby garrison. Why are so many people attacking?"

"Others, start setting up defenses immediately, everyone, take action, take out all weapons, and be on full alert!" the major shouted noblely.

The reason why he is a major is because 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 troops were heading towards the Naples Manor.

"I don't know exactly how many people there are and what kind of force they are, but the opponent's team is very large and several armored vehicles were observed."

"Fuck, damn, he must be the one who protects Umbrella!" Pablo guessed it instantly without any evidence.

Since the U.S. military has said when it will take action, it will definitely not breach the contract, so his enemy is the only one left with such strength.

Pablo was scolding his mother in his mind. He was really scared now. He didn't dare to live in the manor at all. He had recently hid in the rain forest.

It's not that he didn't bring his wife and children with him. It's not that he believed in the rules of the world and that no harm would come to his family. It was because as long as he was alive, no one would dare to touch his wife and children.

His wife is still his concern. Everyone knows that because of this, Pablo has a bottom line in his actions. Once his family is really gone, the families of all his enemies will also die!

There's just one thing, he still firmly believes that Sean can't catch him!

The U.S. military and the U.S. government cannot always accompany Sean to fool around, and sooner or later they will return to their original trajectory.

He is already prepared for a blow to the peripheral transportation network!

However, before that...

He really didn't dare to let his wife and children fall into Sean's hands, who knows what that madman would do.

For one of his subordinates, Sean dared to push the US government to convene a United Nations meeting to obtain legal permission to send troops to attack him. Is there anything else that Sean wouldn't dare to do?

What if something unspeakable happens...

What about "It's not what you think" "He caught me in it" "It's just drinking" "I can't help you if you think like this" "It's really just the atmosphere" "He just didn't go in" "Wear it"

” “A millimeter is also a distance” “I took it off while I wasn’t paying attention”...

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

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

He wanted to touch Sean's protective umbrella. No matter how fierce the outside world was about the protective umbrella's combat power, he still only believed in what he saw.

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

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

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

After hanging up the phone, the major sat for a while with his eyes squinted to encourage himself, then got up and walked out.

…

As soon as he approached the Naples Manor about one kilometer away, Bill grabbed the communicator and shouted solemnly: "Operation Thunder has officially begun, open fire!"

"Whoosh" and "whoosh" were heard twice, and two illumination bombs were shot into the sky.

Then, the recoilless rifle began to fire directly into the manor. It couldn't be concealed anyway, and it was true that it was possible to get the upper hand, so there was no need to be stingy with ammunition.

More than 20 recoilless doors opened fire backwards, and explosions of "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom" sounded in the area behind the main entrance of the manor.

The attack plan was prepared in advance. The terrain of Naples Manor had been clearly photographed by aerial reconnaissance aircraft, and the coordinates of various places were prepared. The artillery units were calculated. This was the fundamental reason for daring to bomb directly.

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

It's not that you have to go straight, 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 "whoosh", "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounded, and streaks of fire were seen piercing the night sky and shooting in the direction of the armored vehicle.

I don’t know the exact number, but there are no less than a dozen RPGs packed tightly together!

RPGs are built to target tanks, and ordinary armored vehicles cannot withstand them.

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

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

After all, the bulletproof fence cannot achieve 100% interception. Four RPGs still exploded, and the fire flooded the armored vehicle that was hit. One armored vehicle was directly overturned by the explosion shock wave, and another armored vehicle was hit by an RPG in the front.

He turned aside and plunged into the green belt next to him.

Several RPG rounds that missed the target exploded in the surroundings. In the light of the fire, the armored vehicle behind directly knocked away the scrapped armored vehicle in front and continued to rush towards the manor.

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

Masonry fragments flew on the wall, and the opponent was immediately suppressed and had no chance to raise his head and launch the RPG.

After the peripheral suppression was completed, the first armored vehicle just rushed through the gate of the manor and immediately encountered a set of fire and was knocked down again.

After knowing the situation at the United Nations General Assembly, Pablo mobilized a large number of men and weapons to the Naples estate. No matter who the enemy was, they would attack here first.

Although this is his trademark in Colombia.

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

The armored vehicle unit that charged for the first time immediately retreated, but suffered no further losses under the suppressed fire.

The first wave of attacks failed, leaving three armored vehicles behind.

"Prepare the rocket launcher vehicle, saturation strike within 200 range of the manor gate."

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

At the command, the 107 rocket launcher at the rear immediately began to adjust the shooting angle, and the adjustment and reloading were completed 10 minutes later.

After receiving the report, Dennis Abbot shouted the order, "Launch!"

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

Dense firelight streaked across the sky, and a group of 12 rockets were fired. This time, a total of 10 launchers were brought to attack the Naples Manor. At one time, 120 rockets landed within 200 meters of the manor gate.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Explosions of "boom", "boom" and "boom" sounded, followed by fire that shot into the sky.

Even if there are pre-built defense facilities at the door to protect against artillery fire, they are useless against incendiary bombs.

High temperature, lack of oxygen, and carbon monoxide poisoning. No matter how awesome the warrior is, as long as he is still a human being, he cannot withstand it and will surely die!

Flames were blazing at the entrance of the manor. In the central command room, Commander Pablo's face was extremely ugly, "Damn, it's an incendiary bomb, madman, madman!"

The major gritted his teeth and cursed. The reason why he was so angry was because the United Nations passed regulations prohibiting the use of incendiary bombs in 1980 based on humanitarian considerations. However, it was obvious that Umbrella did not take this matter seriously at all.

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

What is double standard!

Me, arrogant!

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

So damn unscrupulous!

While I was dissatisfied, I also felt scared and intimidated.

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. During this time, the umbrella begins to prepare for the next attack.

The armored convoy is ready again, and the rocket launcher vehicle has been loaded again and is ready to launch at any time.

In the sky, the sound of propellers was heard, and three Black Hawk helicopter gunships appeared in the night sky.

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

…

PS: One thousand less, I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

I had no choice but to get up early in the morning and take the high-speed train to H to buy oral sex materials. I didn’t come back until 8:30 in the evening.

It’s time for Hainan Province’s cultural and sports grading, and fireworks have to apply for Level 4 cultural and creative projects.

Because level three cultural and creative companies can apply for the introduction of senior talents.

Just after getting all the materials, I suddenly heard a piece of bad news...

Those preferential policies are to deceive people who are not registered in Hainan to come to Hainan. Because I have already settled in Hainan, so...

Gan!