Great Single Player of the Heavens

For Lu Qi, who is familiar with the plot, Price's confidential information did not surprise him too much.

In the battle of attacking the launch base and preventing the launch of the nuclear bomb, the outstanding performance of the Anglo-Milian joint action team was noticed by both countries.

Such a rapid-response force with strong combat effectiveness and can be deployed at any time can play a huge role in today's turbulent situation and the global terrorism.

As long as this sharp blade can be used in the right place, it can even change the direction of the war!

What Lu Qi can think of, those politicians will definitely think of, and even started a round of game over the command of this army.

With the tough attitude of the Americans, the move to propose to the British side is actually a unilateral announcement. Even if you don't want to form this army, you have to form it!

Just when Lu Qi was full of thoughts, Price took a sip of beer, moistened his dry throat, and continued:

"According to reliable information, Downing Street seems to be very interested in this proposal. It is already negotiating with the Americans. This new joint operation force will be put on the agenda soon."

"So, we will carry out missions with Americans or other countries in the future? Just like in the Altai Mountains?" Soap asked.

"It can be said that. Moreover, this kind of joint action may become the norm in the future."

Hearing this, Brother Gates shrugged and didn't seem to care too much:

"If my teammates are all guys like Griggs, I don't care. Anyway, we big players have never had any choice..."

Price disagreed with Gates' words:

"No! We have always had the right to choose. After all, the general will be outside, and the king's life will not be accepted. Don't forget, we are the ones who actually carry out the mission, not those fat guys sitting in the office!"

Looking at Price's face full of determination, Lu Qi also suddenly understood why Price, who was already a lieutenant more than ten years ago, was still just a small captain more than ten years later.

Such a self-awareness and principles, and likes to disobey the thorns, destined not to be liked by the superiors...

After a few rounds of drinking at the bar, the four of them left the bar at nearly ten o'clock.

On the way back, the four of them passed by an old tobacco shop. Brother Soap seemed to think of something and suggested to go in for a stroll.

It happened that Price, the old smoker, was running out of stock, so the four of them also went in for a stroll.

Lu Qi and Gates don't have any addiction to cigarettes or nicotine dependence, so they don't consume.

But Brother Soap, after asking Price for his opinion, also bought a box of Price's favorite - Bia Clara cigars.

In his words, it is to make myself more focused.

However, from Lu Qi's point of view, he actually thought that Price's appearance of smoking a cigar was really cool, and he wanted to imitate it.

Men are very simple animals, they have never had any resistance to cool things...

. . . . . .

After about two months, the civil war in Mao, which has attracted worldwide attention, finally came to a conclusion.

With the death of Zakayev, the extremist group split into two factions, the moderate Boris Wasevsky,

It is hoped that through the reform of extremist organizations, the support of the Russian people will be gained.

The hardliner Makarov hopes to continue to win the war through violent and tough methods.

After a fierce power struggle, Wasevsky won the support of the majority within the extremist organization, and they pushed Makarov out of the core leadership circle. But some diehards of the hardliners are still loyal to Makarov.

They believe that Makarov is Zakayev's orthodox heir.

However, the hardliners who have lost their way can only witness the extremist organization's victory in the second Maoist civil war under the leadership of Warshefsky.

And Washevsky himself was officially elected as the new president of Mao.

As extremist organizations came to power, anti-Western sentiment in Mao was also rising. A bronze statue of Zakayev was also erected on a Moscow square, becoming Mao's new hero.

Moscow, the capital, even renamed an international airport as Zakayev International Airport to pay tribute to the Maoist hero.

The changing situation in Mao country has attracted the attention of Western forces led by the United States. In particular, Makarov, who was excluded, publicly expressed his dissatisfaction with the Maoist authorities and Wasevsky, and vowed to drive all these "revolutionary traitors" out of power.

Therefore, in order to deal with the terrorists of the "inner group" headed by Makarov, the joint operation force has made progress...

. . .

January 13, 2012.

Credenhill, England.

In the training base of S.A.S, a big person came to visit.

"Welcome to Credenhill, General Sheffield!"

"Captain Price."

Sheffield reached out and shook hands with Price, dressed in a camouflage military uniform, wearing a beret with three stars printed on his head, and Sheffield with a moustache, speaking with a pure rice accent, said:

"You should know why I'm here, right?"

Nodding his head, Price responded neither humble nor overbearing:

"Yes, sir."

A pair of sharp eyes flicked past Gates, Soap and Lu Qi. Sheffield retracted his gaze and continued:

"After discussions between the White House and Downing Street, I will be the commander-in-chief of the joint task force to be established. And Captain Price, you will be the field commander and directly accept my command. Is there any problem? "

"No, sir."

"Very good. In the next month, the Joint Operations Task Force will select candidates for special forces from various countries. And your task is to select the best of the best for me, understand?"

"I understand."

After finishing the business, Sheffield turned to look at Lu Qi who was on the side, and suddenly said:

"You are Second Lieutenant Mars, I heard that you killed Zakayev, is it true?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment, then replied:

"Yes, sir. A shot right between the eyebrows!"

Lu Qi's answer made Sheffield's mustache tremble slightly.

He walked up to Lu Qi, put his hand on his shoulder, looked directly at Lu Qi's young face, and said in a deep voice:

"Good job, kid! You did what I wanted to do the most. I am on behalf of Brother Thirty Thousand. Thank you for your hard work..."

After finishing speaking, Sheffield patted Lu Qi's shoulder heavily, and was about to turn around and leave.

And at this moment, Price stopped him aloud:

"Sir, what is the name of the unit?"

Hearing this, Sheffield paused for a while, then turned around and said the name slowly:

"Task Task Force)!"

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