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Chapter 61 Who is the creditor

Just as the eight people looked at each other and were at a loss, a slight engine sound came from the bottom of the valley. A Sabertooth Tiger A2 reconnaissance vehicle drove over slowly, followed by four or five off-road anti-infantry light armored vehicles.

The 3789th Division had already conducted detailed investigations on the terrain and road conditions of this hill, so naturally they knew where vehicles could pass and where to set up ambush. Since they had used a frontier position to exchange for an opportunity to capture the enemy's back and fight back, how could the division headquarters be more cautious?

If you are just light infantry, without transportation vehicles, facing the enemy's mechanized infantry, and even the "Blade Wing" special combat battalion with excellent mobility, these raid troops that finally detour behind the enemy will go to deliver vegetables and eat meat to the enemy. Apart from being divided, surrounded, and eaten, there will be no other result.

The division headquarters wanted to use these surprise troops to attack them by surprise, break the encirclement of the Sulu Empire, work inside and outside, eat up these reserve companies, clear the enemy troops on the west and south, and then join forces to attack the remaining enemy troops with our own troops defending the northern positions, break down Wilder Lester's "siege" operation.

To take a step back, even if you cannot defeat the invading enemy, you must hold the enemy down, bite their butts tightly, relieve the defensive pressure faced by the logistics base, and win time for deciphering work.

Therefore, even if this operation is to pass through hills and valleys, the geographical environment is very unfavorable to mobile vehicles, they have to make such a choice.

Just like the reconnaissance company, when it left the base, there were 126 personnel and 8 vehicles. After a little circle in the hilly area, two of them had already broken down. If it weren't for the preliminary investigation of this hilly, the losses would have been greater.

"Put down the weapons in your hands." The shouts of imperial soldiers came from the communicator.

Tang Fang looked at the imperial soldiers gathering more and more, then looked at the large-caliber machine cannon locking three people on the front armored vehicle roof, and replied lightly: "Our own."

"Owner?" The other party was unmoved: "Number? Name?"

"No need to ask, I know him." A familiar voice suddenly came from the communicator.

The door of the Sabertooth Tiger A2 reconnaissance car in front was opened, and a guy who looked like an officer and whose power armor number was 3789-1-0-IJ jumped off slowly, and walked slowly to the front 20 meters in front of the Tang side to stand still.

"Company Commander, do you know him?"

"Well." The officer waved his hand and signaled everyone to stop. He turned his head to look at Tang Fang, and nodded slightly.

Because of the helmet's cover, he could not see his facial expression. Tang Fang frowned and thought for a long time, but could not guess who he was.

Company Commander? He also knows himself! The 3789th Division only knows him the company commander, but the sound doesn't sound like it... Who would it be, Clapin? This is even more impossible.

Just as he frowned and thought, the communicator's interactive interface sent a request for connection. After a closer look, it was a private frequency band. As for the requester, it was the company commander standing in front of him.

Want to talk alone? What does he mean? Tang Fang changed his mind and accepted the online request.

"Tang Yan, do you still remember me?" A voice with three-point sigh and seven-point joke came from the communicator.

Sure enough, he really knew himself. Tang Fang's heart moved and carefully recalled his experience of coming to Namixing. He got off the transport plane and entered the reconnaissance company under the jurisdiction of the First Armored Brigade. Then he had a conflict with his soldiers and was locked up. The next step was to go to the southern hemisphere to carry out a "suicide" mission...

"I didn't expect you to be alive. Haha, Tang Yan, your life is so tough!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Tang Fang's mind flashed and suddenly remembered someone: "You... are you, how could you be the company commander?"

"How could I be the company commander? Why can't I be the company commander!" The other party's voice revealed a pride that could not be concealed: "Powell is dead, one row leader Zhong Luyun was blown off one leg, and the third row leader Anthony is now lying in the base ward. Whether he can survive tonight is an unknown. Now I am the biggest left in the entire reconnaissance company, why can't I be the company commander!"

Yes, this person is Kim Yong-ho, the second platoon leader of the reconnaissance company who had some celebrations with him.

Powell died, and a company commander died in such a confusion?

This is war, cruel and realistic. You may be calling you brothers the day before, or fighting to the death, and the next day, you will become a cold and stale corpse on the battlefield. Of course, there may be no bones or only a few pieces of minced meat left.

Looking at Jin Yonghao who was a little hysterical in front of him, Tang Fang suddenly thought of a saying in his mind that he met an old friend in a foreign land - creditor. Of course, who is the creditor? Who is the debtor? This is a question worth discussing.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in knowing how you became the company commander." Tang Fang said lightly. He had been doing this for six years for the deceased, and things like the death of his companions were already commonplace. Not to mention that Powell had no friendship with him, on the contrary, the two of them still had a grudge. Even if they didn't die at the hands of the enemy, they would sooner or later die at his hands.

"I just want to know one thing now, who is behind the scenes, you? Powell? Or who else?"

"Hahahaha." Jin Yonghao seemed to be listening to a joke: "So what can you do if you know? Tang Yan, do you think I will let you go this time? It's so naive. Every person here is enough to drown you."

Tang Fang ignored his ridicule and asked again with a plain voice: "Tell me, who's the idea?"

"I admire your persistence very much." Jin Yonghao changed his tone: "However, reality is so cruel. Ants can never overturn an elephant. The goddess of fate will only offer her white butt to the strong."

"You have to ask the brigade commander who is planning this matter. Of course, Colonel Francis may know more clearly." After saying that, Kim Yonghao suddenly raised his right hand: "But do you think I will give you a chance?"

"I never beg others to give me a chance." Tang Fang's tone was calm, his eyes passed through Jin Yonghao and landed on the armored vehicles behind him that had already launched an attack formation: "Just like I never bowed to fate, her butt was fucked by someone, only you will like it."

"Oh? Tang Yan, should I laugh at your ignorance or admire your fearlessness?" Jin Yonghao's hand was slowly falling, while the gun in the hands of the soldiers beside him was slowly raising it: "Hero, never ended well!"

"Well, Francis, I'll write him down." Tang Fang's lips curled a sneer, and cold lights burst out from his gradually contracted pupils: "Also, thank you for your advice. I, Tang Fang, have never been a hero of kindness, but just a vindictive mortal man!"

"You guy who is still trying to speak out when he is about to die, go to hell!" With Kim Yonghao's crazy roar, his right hand suddenly waved.
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