Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2506: The Explosion Is Really Accurate

Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh, "I'm impressed by the size of this gift. It's really awesome. The kids are more generous than us!"

Yang Geyong thought for a while and laughed out loud:

"You are worthy of being my son. Your wife refused to give her daughter property, but my son gave her a country. This makes me proud."

Ye Yuze glared at him: "What are you so proud of? What does this have to do with you?"

Yang Geyong was not convinced: "Why doesn't it matter? He is my son. Without me, where would he be?"

Ye Yuze was speechless. Well, this reason was sufficient enough.

Yang Wei came out at this time and asked with a troubled look on his face:

"Dad, let me go find Yang San. There's nothing interesting here."

Yang Geyong said disdainfully: "Just build your house. What does it have to do with you that someone is honoring his wife? Finish it quickly and go back to look after the kids."

Yang Wei turned around and walked away in frustration. Is this still his biological father? Why is he so hypocritical?

After a moment of silence, Yang Geyong suddenly asked:

"Are you really going to let your two daughters stay here forever?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "This is their own choice. With them, these two places will definitely develop."

Yang Geyong nodded. He admitted that although his two sons were capable, they were still lacking in many aspects compared to the two girls. They should complement each other.

Erhong and Dasha also followed out and stopped them from smoking in the house. The two men simply didn't go in, and they lost interest.

Erhong looked at the night sky and suddenly felt homesick: "Yuze, when will you come back to Tangcheng?"

Ye Yuze knew that his second sister had not been back for many years. She had an older sister and a younger brother there. Although they were all living well, it was hard to part with family after all.

"Let's wait until this is over. I'll go back and see him after I'm done. I miss my brother-in-law too."

The moon was already high in the sky, and there was no other sound in the mountains except the chirping of insects.

Yang San's team continued to move forward, but they were very careful and did not even make the sound of breaking dead branches.

We have reached the halfway point of the mountain. The vegetation here has begun to become sparse, and there are basically no tall trees. Although there are many bushes, they do not affect the vision.

Yang San never put down the infrared telescope. With this thing, he could see everything around him clearly at night.

Finally they came to an open area and Yang San sat down on a large stone slab. He was really tired. He had been walking for a whole day since morning. He had killed so many snakes that he could not even remember how many there were.

He waved his hand and said, "Rest here and continue the action tomorrow morning."

Everyone cheered and started to set up camp on the spot.

Special forces never bring tents when they are on operations. They use local materials to find hiding places for themselves.

But they always have to eat. Although the dry food they brought is enough for them, as human beings, they always like to eat a hot meal when they are tired and hungry.

Several soldiers spontaneously went to look for dry firewood. It was easier to find here than in the woods because there was no shade and the dead plants were very dry.

Yang San suddenly heard the sound of water and turned his head to look over. Under the moonlight, a stream was flowing downstream, sparkling with ripples.

With a sudden thought, he stood up, looked around with the telescope, and then shouted:

"I'm going to take a shower first, and be alert."

The soldiers agreed with a giggle and urged him to go quickly so that they could take turns bathing.

After running all day, my body was covered with mud and I felt extremely sticky and uncomfortable.

Yang San took his three men straight to the stream without hesitation, then took off his clothes and started washing happily.

The water was icy cold, it was all melted snow from the mountains, but it was crystal clear.

As soon as the bodies entered the water, the feeling of hot weather instantly melted away, and several people bathed very happily.

They took out soap, rubbed each other's backs, and played and laughed, looking very happy.

Because he was the boss, Yang San did not deliberately shorten the time. He just waited until the meal was ready before going upstairs so that he could have a comfortable sleep.

The bonfire over there had already lit up, bringing with it bursts of fragrance. Yang San cursed, and without giving them any instructions, they forgot the taboos of the special forces.

In fact, it is taboo to light a fire at night, because the light of the fire can be seen by people far away. Just like smoking during the day, it is absolutely not allowed for special forces to do so during operations.

  The soldiers might have been having a great time, and there was even the sound of singing and dancing. Yang San cursed:

"You bastard, you're really risking your life!" Then he quickly put on his clothes.

The team leaders who were accompanying him saw that he was angry and quickly put on their clothes, secretly cursing the soldiers for being ignorant.

The three men had just put on their clothes and were loading their weapons when a burst of intense gunfire rang out.

Yang San's heart sank, it was obvious that he was ambushed. He cursed himself fiercely and ran towards the battlefield.

"Surrender your weapons and we won't kill you. You are surrounded!"

There were bursts of shouts, accompanied by more intense gunfire.

Yang San bent down, took out a telescope and observed carefully, then he was shocked.

It seems that the enemy was not bluffing. They really surrounded us on three sides, and the only direction they had not yet surrounded was the downhill direction.

Turning on the intercom, Yang San asked: "Report the casualties."

"Number one is here, number two is here, number three is safe..."

The voices of the team members were transmitted into the earphones one by one, and Yang San felt relieved. He saw that the enemy was also timid and opened fire too early, so there were no casualties.

If Yang San were in command, at least half of the enemies would be wiped out.

I just observed the enemy situation and estimated that there are about a hundred of them. Their weapons should be good, but because of the terrain, they don't carry heavy weapons.

Yang San didn't take the enemy seriously. He hesitated for a moment and then gave the order decisively.

"Team one will charge directly, while teams two and three will cover the left and right wings. We must fight quickly and decisively, and come back to eat after the battle!"

The soldiers agreed and started to move, and the people around Yang San also quickly returned to the team. They were the soul of this team.

Yang San looked at his watch, "Ten, nine, eight, seven... move!"

The team members who were hiding in various places rushed out like cheetahs following Yang San's order. The enemy who was still lying there, firing guns and shouting loudly, was instantly confused.

The two sides were already close to each other, and they all used cover to shoot with their eyes closed. This is how people fight here, it doesn't matter if they fight or not, as long as the noise is intense. But why are these guys so unethical? They were already so close, why did you rush over?

  I was aiming my gun forward, but you're already next to me? How can I aim?

With one charge, Yang San's team rushed into the enemy's ranks. They didn't even have time to get up and were killed or injured in a confusion.

Only a few clever ones got up and ran away. Since there were many cover areas, some of them actually managed to escape.

Originally, Yang San intended to kill the enemy in the front first, and deal with the ones on the wings next time.

As a result, the two covering teams on the left and right found that when they rushed down, the enemies on both wings were confused. Why should they be polite?

He just rushed forward and resolved the battle in no time, killing three birds with one stone.

Because Yang San did not allow them to pursue, the soldiers returned to the team one after another, without even picking up the spoils. The main reason was that the enemy's weapons were too poor.

After returning to the base, Yang San counted the number of people and found that only two were slightly injured. Although he was very satisfied, he still cursed.

If the campfire had not been so conspicuous, the enemy would not have been able to get close. It was because the enemy's fighting ability was too weak, otherwise they would have suffered heavy losses.

The soldiers said nothing, and stood at attention when they were wrong. What was there to explain? The boss was also doing this for their survival.

After cursing, Yang San waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and eat, then take a shower and go to bed."

Everyone was stunned. Didn't they just scold them for not following the rules? They were eating and taking a shower. They had just driven the enemy away. Are you not afraid anymore?

But no one dared to ask this question, wouldn't that be asking for a fight? When the boss gets ruthless, he won't even let himself go.

They ate and bathed quickly, and the meal was very rich. Even Yang San caught a few poisonous snakes and prepared them for the pot.

The soldiers had gained a lot along the way, and were all looking forward to the dinner in the evening. So, several pots of hot stew were quickly served.

After a day's march and a battle, the soldiers were already starving. When they saw food, they quickly devoured it.

Just as I put down my bowl and chopsticks, gunshots rang out again, but this time the distance was much farther, and the bullets were powerless here and could not hurt anyone.

Yang San stood up and cursed: "Idiot, if you want to fight, come up and do it, otherwise don't delay my rest. If I provoke you, I will rush down and kill you all!"

The soldiers laughed out loud, this is the style of a boss.

They were divided into groups and took showers and went to sleep, as if they were disdainful of the enemies around them.

Eddie had a gloomy face and kicked a company commander in the crotch:

"Is this how you fight? There are only five people left in a company, including you. Why don't you die?"

The company commander curled up with a distorted face, and it was obvious that Dandan was not feeling well. However, he knew Eddie's temper. If he didn't handle it well, it would not just be Dandan's problem.

"Sir, I am leaving my life to report to you. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will not know the enemy situation and my men will not be able to explain it clearly."

Eddie gritted his teeth and raised the gun, but finally put it down:

"I'll give you another company of people. You know the situation best. Capture all of them."

The company commander knelt down with a plop: "Report to the boss, the enemy has at least a battalion of mercenaries. They are not only good at fighting, but also well-armed. Otherwise, how could my company be wiped out in just a few minutes?"

Eddie looked suspicious: "A battalion? How did so many people get up there? Only one platoon for daytime observation, right?"

The company commander cried, "Boss, there is definitely a battalion. They are too cunning. They are all hiding in the woods. We only saw a small part of them."

Eddie glared at the company commander for a long time, but the guy looked calm and there was no sign of retreat in his eyes. Eddie finally believed it.

He took out the satellite phone and said, "Mr. Sergei, Yang San's team has arrived in my hometown. They have gathered all their elite troops and want to annihilate me in one fell swoop. I request support, not just weapons. You have to personally send air fire support, otherwise I will die this time!"

Sergei was also confused: "Can you roughly determine the number of people?"

Eddie said without hesitation: "About a division, all fully equipped. If you don't act now, I will be doomed this time."

Sergei seemed to have made up his mind: "Gather all your troops. I will contact the air force for support. After the bombing, all your men will rush forward. No enemy will be allowed to escape."

"Yes, Mr. Sergei, don't worry. This time I promise to annihilate all the enemies and turn Sogdiana into your territory."

  Sergei looked up at the map and asked his men temptingly:

"It seems like this is a high mountain. How did the mechanized troops get up there?"

The subordinate was also confused and scratched his head: "Maybe the locals are familiar with the terrain, or there are roads that we don't know about."

Sergei nodded and put aside his doubts: "It seems that it is the same over at the Great Power Cemetery. No matter how complicated the terrain is, there are still paths that can be taken. It's all because of the inaction of the reconnaissance troops!"

His subordinates quickly nodded in agreement. Sergei had suffered heavy losses recently, so he didn't dare to make any suggestions blindly. They just had to follow his advice. Even if he was wrong, the idea was his own.

  After a while, a coordinate was sent to Sergey's phone, and Sergey picked up the phone:

"Do me a favor, and I will reward you handsomely. Here are the coordinates... and make sure to blow them all into powder."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't say a word. He seemed to have written down Sergei's coordinates and then hung up.

  Sergei had a sinister smile on his face, and muttered:

"Bayonet Security, I will make sure you die this time!"

Half an hour later, two large bombers took off from a base, and an hour later, they flew over Eddie and his team.

Because it was halfway up the mountain, the plane did not dare to descend.

The two pilots observed for a long time and only saw some shadowy bright spots. They carefully checked the coordinates in their hands and then gave each other the OK.

The plane was large and had a large carrying capacity, so a long string of bombs was dropped. Their mission was to throw them at places where there were many people and tanks and armored vehicles.

We can’t see the tanks at this height now, so we can only throw them towards areas with dense fire.

As for coordinates, large bombers never need to carry out precise strikes on targets; what they pursue is power and full coverage.

Eddie looked up at the sky and shouted, "Blow them up, blow them up hard!"

  Then a group of black shadows fell from the sky. The captain just now reacted quickly and pounced on him:

"Sir, take cover quickly, the bomb seems to be coming towards us!"

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and the two bombers dived back and forth more than a dozen times before clearing out all the cargo in their stomachs. Then they flew away.

Yang San looked down the mountain with a telescope in doubt. Who was coming to support them? Could it be Yang Da?

Marseille doesn't seem to have this kind of bomber, right? Call and ask.

The team that Eddie had assembled this time had several thousand people, after all, this was his home base. However, some of them were still on the way and ended up suffering from the disaster.

If you have tickets, come and buy some. What are you doing with them?