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Chapter 1830 Only madmen understand madmen

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    The Clark military base is like a very wide bead curtain hanging between the sky and the earth, a piece of "misty" "foggy" and "foggy".  , the latest chapter access:   The rain fell on the ground and splashed water flowers, covering the world like a thin layer of smoke.

    The most 'elite' special forces from more than a dozen countries stood neatly in more than a dozen areas. Even the heavy rain could not wash away the strips and camouflage paint on their faces.

    Standing in his dormitory, Beckwith put on jungle camouflage, combat boots, body armor and a tactical vest, and packed magazines, grenades, smoke bombs, flash bombs, flashlights, and fluorescent  Equipment such as 'sticks' and compass are loaded into the tactical vest.  Then he tore off the Velcro with a snap, and tied the quick-draw holster and individual combat knife to his thighs.  Then put on the wireless earphones, put on the textured soft sheepskin half tactical gloves, pick up the m1911 pistol that was put aside, put a gun in the holster, and walked out.

    Beckwith appeared on the tarmac with a stern expression, his icy gaze swept around, and a violent aura rose from his body.

    "You are all the greatest soldiers in the world, part of the greatest army in the world. You are fighting for the greatest country, and our enemies are in front of us. This is a war without suspense, but maybe  A tough war. You fought valiantly and proudly for your country. You are an extraordinary bunch. I want you to stick together. A friendship like this only exists in battle, brotherhood, and each other in times of need.  Support. You have seen death and suffered together. I am proud to be your commander and to fight with you."

    Speaking of this, Beckwith's voice suddenly rose, almost screaming: "Today, we will send those damned bastards to hell." Then he waved his hand, "Board the plane!"

    The night was like black ink, and the rain was pouring. Following an order, the most elite soldiers from each country boarded the transport plane and dropped them into the jungle ten kilometers east of Baguio, and wiped out the guards there with a blitzkrieg.  The army quickly 'inserted' into Baguio to behead the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, and then used the special forces of each country as a combat unit to carry out strategic 'destruction' and cooperate with the Philippine government's fu army to attack Baguio in an all-round way.

    "Boom"

    Thunder roared in the low clouds, and lightning pierced the dark night sky with its dazzling white light.  More than a dozen transport planes lined up in a V shape in the sky, flying in the rainy night sky.  All unnecessary lights have been turned off, and even the roar of the engine is drowned out by the occasional thunder.

    Beckwith is very confident that he can complete this military operation perfectly.  No matter who it was, he would never have imagined that he would be so crazy, almost suicidal, to conduct an airdrop in such a weather.  But Beckwith would never have imagined that what he met this time was also an opponent who didn't play cards according to common sense, and was even crazier than him.  A normal person cannot know the heart of a madman, but only a madman can understand a madman.

    On the US military transport plane, a big white soldier was looking around nervously, while Beckwith and other team members were closing their eyes and resting their minds. No matter how heavy the thunderstorm outside was and the shaking of the plane was severe, they remained calm.  Everyone could tell that, except for the big man, everyone was a veteran of many battles, trying to maintain maximum physical strength.  Because they understand that once they enter that jungle, they will face the fiercest battle.

    Jing Chuan Ueno, the commander of the Japanese Eagle Special Forces, was a little restless, especially when he encountered turbulence or the plane was hit by lightning, he would break out in a cold sweat.  Those team members were even paler, tightly holding the guns in their hands, praying that their Auntie Amaterasu would bless them, and that the plane could reach the sky above the airdrop area safely.

    Yang Luo hadn't slept all this time, his eyes were wide open like light bulbs.  Ghost Fox was also sitting by the side to accompany him, with his legs crossed on the wooden bed, his upper body leaning forward, his hands resting on his cheeks, combined with her appearance at this time, it looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

    At this moment, Luo Shuai, who was guarding the radio, gave a 'shock', and Danen's voice came from the earphone: "The eye of the sky is calling for the wolves!"

    Luo Shuai said: "I am a pack of wolves!"

    Danen said: "A few minutes ago, twelve planes took off from Clark Airport."

    "Understood!" Luo Shuai looked at Yang Luo, "Boss, our old friend is here!"

    Yang Luo suddenly jumped to the ground, then put on the earphones and shouted: "Brothers, work!"

    Dai Enen said, "Yang Luo, you must come back alive!"

    Yang Luo laughed wildly, grabbed the m14 beside him, and pulled the bolt on the gun with a slam, his aura suddenly burst out: "Don't worry, Lord Hades dare not accept me." After speaking, he took out a gun in his pocket with only a little finger on it.  The size of the 'mini' satellite locator, and thenGrinning his teeth, he hummed and chirped and got up.  Then the red warning began to flash wildly, and the captain yelled: "The right wing engine was hit and caught fire, jump quickly" Seeing through the glass of the cockpit door, the windshield of the plane has been shattered  Cracked, the entire head of the captain disappeared, and bright red blood and brains sprayed the entire console.  The co-pilot was trying to control the plane, but it didn't seem to have much success. The plane's slope was getting bigger and bigger, and it even started to stall, and it was falling rapidly.

    "Skydive, skydive, skydive quickly!" Knowing that there was nothing to be done, the co-pilot quickly put on the parachute, opened the door of the cockpit and rushed out, and then the wind and rain mixed with a strong smell of blood poured into the cabin.

    "Boom!!!!"

    "Boom!!!!!!"

    Two more balls of fire ignited in the sky. I don't know which unlucky country's special forces were wiped out.

    A soldier shouted in horror: "Two more planes were blown up, jump out quickly!" He was the first to jump out of the cabin, followed by the co-pilot.

    Jing Chuan Ueno had already been beaten, and only at this time did he come back to his senses, as the soldiers jumped out desperately, and this scene was also staged on other planes.  One by one, the black shadows rushed to jump down in the cabin, and the white umbrella flowers bloomed one by one.

    "Da da!!!"

    "Da da!!!!!"

    The anti-aircraft machine gun roared in the jungle, and a puff of blood mist floated in the air, dotted with the white flowers, adding a touch of beauty to the gray rainy night sky  The 'color' color.  ¡ª¡ª21229+dsuaahhh+26584158¡ª¡ª>

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