(Many book friends said that I was wronged yesterday!! I really had two updates. Look at the time, one update in the morning and one update in the afternoon! Today is the second update, and it is also the first update in the morning! Woo woo! I cried to death in the toilet.)

Bang!

Da da da da da!

The sound of gunfire and rocket explosions fell into my ears.

The command room of the Jiangzhou ship.

Lu Qian and his old partner Luo Yaocheng looked at the picture in front of him, looking in disbelief on his face.

"Lao Luo, this is in Libya!"

"It's American! Look here!"

Lu Qian quickly captured the figure of the US Marines besieged by the Libyans on the picture.

On the screen.

More than a dozen U.S. Marines were trapped behind several cars on the road, and Libyans' bullets and rocket launchers poured onto their heads as if they were not worth money.

What's even more incredible is that.

As the picture suddenly turned and fell into the open space not far away.

"Lao Lu, look!"

"This is--"

"Black Hawk Helicopter!"

Luo Yaocheng's tone was a little surprised.

It's incredible. If the picture is real, then the Americans suffered a big loss this time. There are more wreckages of more than 2 helicopters that can be seen clearly on the picture. If there are more, he can't even imagine it.

With the Americans who are the best in the world and do not take the whole world's country seriously, they will not stop after suffering such a big loss without breaking the sky.

"You immediately find out the source of this signal and determine whether the content of the information is true!"

"yes!"

Lu Qian made a quick decision and immediately issued a new order.

The information sent by this signal is really surprising. If the information content is true, then this Libyan civil war manipulated by Western countries is likely to escalate in a very short time.

It's a hell that Americans are willing to give up after suffering such a big loss.

There is no doubt that since the Jiangzhou number has received this signal, other countries must have received it too.

Inside the U.S. military's approaching operations command in North Africa.

Turn off the display.

Sloan Allen's face turned pale.

Bang!

Fuck!

asshole!

This is a provocation! It is an insult to the American soldiers! It is an act of terrorists!!!

"When will the attack aircraft be in place?"

"Sir, the attack plane has taken off from the Johnson and has arrived in 10 minutes."

Nodding, Sloan stopped talking. Now that things have come to this point, he has no other choice. The only way is to razor the battlefield to the ground.

"Colin!"

A female soldier wearing a second lieutenant's ejection came over, with a somewhat solemn expression on her face.

"explain!"

"Col. According to our analysis, this signal is randomly transmitted, which means there is no decoding program. As long as the signal can be accessed, the message can be seen."

"What?fuck! Damn Libyan!"

Hearing this sentence, Sloan Allen was really a little furious. Now it was like even the last fig leaf was exposed by the Libyans.

"Colin, it's the Pentagon's phone!"

really.

Before he could finish his anger, the communication soldier stood up with an awkward look on his face.

"Check it!"

Sloan Allen did not avoid the others in the command center, but instead connected the phone to the satellite display on the spot.

After the signal was turned on, a picture he was very familiar with soon appeared on the screen.

It is the Pentagon Joint Staff Conference Room.

"General!"

On the screen is a face that almost every soldier knows.

"Col. You should explain why the damn Libyans shot down our Black Hawk helicopters, I need you to evacuate our fighters from damn Libya immediately, the Minister of Defense and the President are in a meeting now, do you have a new plan for combat?"

The Army General did not give him any chance to speak.

"Sir, the Libyans have surrounded our people now, and it's hard to rescue them at this time."

"Damn Libyans! What about our cavalry? Let them start a rescue operation right away."

"General, the shot down Black Hawk helicopter is our rescue force. It is still unclear how many troops the Libyans have. If we go in rashly, we are most likely to fall into a new war."

"--"

Just when senior U.S. military officials were having an emergency call, the outside world had already become a fuss.

Although the transmission distance of the Libyans is not long, it is enough to send the information out in a very short time.

Egypt!

*******!

Algeria!

Even fleets of countries far away in the Mediterranean captured this signal at the first time and transmitted it back to the country.

soon.

Almost the whole world has learned that the US military carried out a secret military operation in Libya, but what is shocking is that the US military has encountered unprecedented failure in Libya.

This is simply unimaginable.

"oh, mygod! How could this happen!"

"Oh my God, I hope God bless them!"

"Damn Libyans, the United States will not let you go!"

"Oh my God! This is simply the real version of Black Hawk Down!"

"Is that scene in Somalia 20 years ago going to be repeated in Libya? It's incredible!"

Just when the outside world was amazed that the US military's actions would be blocked or even defeated in a war like Libya that is still in the rifle + bazooka stage.

The form on the battlefield has deteriorated again.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the Libyans' patience has been exhausted, and a large number of RPGs flew out from almost different directions and rushed towards the crashed Black Hawk helicopter.

boom!

boom!

After several loud noises, when the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, there was no longer a living mouth.

The other side.

The Marines who were still fighting to the death on the road saw the scene in front of them, and their faces were covered in ashes. The Libyans killed that stronghold and they would be allowed to do so next.

As expected.

After clearing the fall point of the Shadow Helicopter, the remaining Libyans immediately came up here, and the gunshots were connected, with extremely strong firepower, and they were even suppressed to raise their heads.

“Fuck!”

"Spier! Spear!"

The major pushed away the young soldier who had fallen into a psychological collapse and could not even catch the gun, but only knew that he could cover his ears and head and hid in the corner, and finally cursed and took off all the magazines on his waist.

Change to a new magazine.

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

After a series of extremely rhythmic and regular shootings, several Libyans who had already rushed to the front were instantly shot dead.

Li Changjiang, who was staring at them from a distance, couldn't help but shout inwardly.

In fact, if Li Changjiang's current perspective is on fire at the US military, it will definitely not be too difficult, but he seems to have discovered that something is wrong.

Those soldiers who attacked the US military desperately did not look like government forces, but some looked like the style of a rebel.

"Ilisa, look in that direction! Check who it is."
Chapter completed!