The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 162 National Interest

North American time, 7:41 p.m.

In the snowy mountains of Alaska, a team of American soldiers is on a tense patrol...

Obviously, they are all American elite troops. The weapons and equipment they use are all the latest, and some are even equipped with conceptual weapons.

"shir! My legion is all in place!" An officer wearing a red beret saluted respectfully, and in front of him was Marshal McHale.

"Very good. Although the climate here is bad and difficult to defend, the enemy we have to face is very fierce! You have to be prepared for major casualties!" McHale warned worriedly: "When you see someone without identity verification, you don't need to ask and shoot immediately!" Don't worry about any responsibility. All responsibilities are borne by the U.S. War Department! Remember that this is an action related to the safety of the country, and it is necessary to guard the fortress on the top of the mountain!"

The red beret asked puzzledly, "With all due respect, this is in our homeland!" At that time, even at the forefront of Afghanistan, we had never deployed such a strong force to guard such a small goal. Our troops have always been a strategic task..."

"Lane, do you think I'm joking about military orders?" Marshal McHale raised his face and said, "Let me remind you first. This task is extremely difficult. If there is any mistake... National interests will be harmed! If you really can't resist the attacker's attack, you can kill the people in the fortress!"

"What? Kill the child who is less than ten years old? I..." Ryan trembled all over: "Isn't this a little..."

"Mr. Lane, do you think I'm begging you?" Marshal McHale smiled coldly: "Don't worry, when you see the enemy you have to face, you will understand that my words are not alarmist!"

At this moment, a tall blonde came in: "Marshal, the president wants to talk to you."

"Remember my words!" Before leaving, McHale did not forget to tell him fiercely and turned around and left.

Ryan had no choice but to arrange the army of nearly 10,000 troops in the Alaska Sea Snake Mountain step by step.

Sea Snake Mountain can be called the steepest mountain range in North America. It is cloudy all year round and the climate is extremely cold. During the Civil War, this was an important battlefield. It is said that the famous southern general Schroeder used only more than 300 people here to defend against the attack of 50,000 people for three days and nights. In the end, only about 30 people were killed and injured.

Looking at the Sea Snake Mountain, you will be shocked by his strange terrain and admire the magic of the Creator.

His whole mountain body seems to be split head-on with a huge axe. There are steep mountain walls on all sides, but there is only a manually repaired path in the middle. The path is winding and twisted. From a distance, it looks like a sea snake dancing. The sea snake mountain is indeed well-defeated.

The mountain here is high and there is a geomagnetic branch, and all kinds of instruments seem to not work here. Although the order is received in advance and prepared, Ryan's mechanized troops still encounters a little trouble.

American soldiers are the most equipment-dependent troops in the world. They rely on equipment to build an advantage against the enemy. Years of combat experience has also proved that this is the law of modern warfare.

In modern war, it is out of place to kill completely. Now we are paying attention to the use of weapons to form suppression, use technology to harass and destroy deter, and Americans can use it.

"Gear sir! The magnetic field here made it impossible for our chariots to enter the area adjacent to the mountains, and all of them broke down about 50 miles away!" Jun Cao had no choice but to report, "What should we do?"

"Aband the chariot and move forward lightly!" Ryan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you need to report this kind of little thing? Pass my order, they must rush to the foot of the mountain to defense after 15 minutes! The enemy is expected to be attacked by an elite team, and the chariot is useless at all!"

"What? Just a small group of enemies, the marshal let our whole legion be on guard!?" Jun Cao was stunned: "Isn't this... a little..."

"I have absolute doubts about this like you, but what we have to do is to implement it, not to discuss whether he is wise or not! Do you understand? Ryan shouted, "When did you become as fond as my seven-year-old son? I didn't promote you as a military Cao for you to ask me these boring, sissy questions!"

"Yes! Sir!" Jun Cao stood up straight and strode out of the camp.

Ryan suddenly sighed and took out the wallet in his arms.

There is a picture of his son Dennis in the wallet. In the photo, Dennis is dressed up for Halloween and smiles brightly.

He turned around and looked at the fortress behind the tent. The little girl inside was obviously scared and looked down at herself from the window in horror...

That look tore his heart in an instant. Although as a professional soldier, he was used to obeying orders, he was a father in addition to being a soldier. He knows how he feels as a parent, although the identity of this child's family is still a mystery.

The child's family doesn't know how anxious it is. Is it our enemy?

He doesn't understand what his superiors do, because even in the face of madmen such as Saddam, the government does not seem to have taken such measures.

Is the world crazy? Ryan remembered the joy when he was supposed to join the army. At that time, he felt that the American army was the defender of world peace and the sworn enemy of all evil forces...

But now, look at it, it's really ironic.

"Boom! Boom!"

Just as he was in meditation, suddenly there was a series of explosions in the front position! Ryan didn't have time to think, so he pulled out his pistol and rushed out.

There is a sea of fire in front of us! I saw that my own camp at the foot of the mountain was already black! Hardly see anyone!

I only heard the soldiers' calls for help, but I couldn't see where the enemy was.

suddenly he heard something behind him...

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and he was stunned for a moment and then turned around!

I saw a man in a casual ski shirt sitting in his chair drinking coffee as if nothing had happened... What he was holding was his favorite cup given to him by his wife.

"Are you sitting in my seat? Move your buttocks away." Ryan pointed at the man with a blank face: "Also, take away the cup my wife gave me. This is the only thing she has given me in her life."

"Bang!"

The thin and tall man actually smiled gerociously and let the cup in his hand fall freely.

"Bastard!" Before Ryan could lift the gun, he was put on his shoulder with one hand.

He is a black belt of karate. He can feel the power of this hand. If he moves a little rashly at this time, he will immediately lose his head!

"Who the hell are you!" Ryan's facial muscles are slightly cramped: "You know, you are in a military camp with 10,000 guards! Are you going out?"

The man behind him slowly walked to the front, and the tall and thin man sitting on the chair also stood up.

The light is on, and the two are Pan Huashan and Zhang Bowen!

"I'm sorry to break your cup, but I want to take away the child you kidnapped, soldier." Pan Hongsheng looked at this exaggerated man with a smile, just like the prototype of Schwarzenegger.

But at this time, the life of the tower was pinched in his hand, and he didn't dare to move.

The stronger you are, the more you know how to be measured.

"You can't escape, don't do anything stupid!" Lane's facial muscles trembled a few times: "If you do this, it will only hurt the child!" You should know that the order we received is to kill the intruders! If she is with you, the possibility of being shot..."

"Shut up! Stupid big!" Zhang Bowen suddenly kicked behind his knee and immediately involuntarily knelt down on one knee!

His kneecap hit the hard ground fiercely, but he did not shout for pain. He was indeed the style of an American soldier.

"Sir, I can see that you are a senior officer. We are not here to infringe on the rights and interests of your country, but to save a child who was kidnapped by you. Isn't it too much?" Pan Hongsheng stopped Zhang Bowen and said, "I don't understand the impact of a girl under ten years old on our national security, but one thing I'm sure: your boss must be doing something shady!"