Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 1273 Surrender, we surrender (third update, please subscribe)
Under the shining of the stars, the convoy was slowly driving along the roads of Pretoria!

In fact, Pretoria, the capital, has street lights, but in order to save electricity, or to save money, half of the street lights will be turned off after midnight.Even the lit street lamps looked a little dim.

This made it easier for Jason and the others to keep them from being exposed to bright light. Jason's car was right in front of the convoy, and when the convoy came to the intersection, he was sweating like everyone else. After a while, sweat washed out white marks on their dusty faces.At this moment, a big opening was opened in the thick clouds in the sky, and more starlight poured down from it.

In fact, even if the moon and stars are hiding behind the clouds, it will not be of much help to the action. After all, the occasional street lights can always make the team show in front of everyone without any cover.

But in this silent night, who would notice the existence of this convoy?Even if the roar of the engine echoed in the streets, no one would associate the roar of the engine with war or a sneak attack.

The open space in front of the Presidential Palace was shrouded in hazy light under the light of stars, moon and street lamps, so that Jason could even see the roof of the main building of the Presidential Palace against the night sky a few hundred yards away.But he didn't find the sentinel.

Maybe the Sentinels are sleeping!
With that in mind, Jason ordered when he was less than 400 yards away from the presidential palace.

"parking!"

The next step is to walk!

Just when Jensen ordered the convoy to stop, he didn't notice that someone was facing them through the window upstairs on the side of the road. Behind the seemingly closed window, the ten-year-style machine gun cooling water tube was illuminated by the moon , looked a little cold.

"General, they stopped!"

Four hundred yards away, at the gates of the Presidential Palace, General Smuts was watching the raiders through binoculars.

"Take action!"

Following Smuts' order, suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence of the night. At the same time as the signal flare rose into the sky, there was a sudden burst of intensive gunfire on the street.

The Boers hiding in the rooms on the second floor on both sides of the street pulled the triggers one after another. These Boers who grew up on the grasslands are all sharpshooters. Every shot they take will kill a British person.

But the real deadliest thing is the machine gun!
The intensive firepower formed by more than a dozen machine guns enveloped the entire street like raindrops.

What is going on?

When he was shrouded in bullets, Jason was stunned. He didn't know what was going on?

Probably never will find out.The rain of bullets from both sides of the street and the flames from the machine guns were intertwined, and immediately tore the escaped company police in half. Many people were killed in the car even before they got out of the car in a hurry. .

There was a sound somewhere in the distance behind them, followed by the shriek of flares piercing the night sky.Two seconds later, a flare exploded above them, and the dazzling flames illuminated the ground like daytime.

In the light, Jensen caught a glimpse of shadows flickering ahead, fanning out on either side of the street, firing as they attacked.

"Sir, there is an ambush!"

Now everyone knows that they are in an ambush, but what can they do?
They could only let the bullets hit their bodies, and many of them fell into a pool of blood before they even had time to shoot.

In the dense rain of bullets, the wooden compartment panels of the truck were smashed into pieces, and blood flowed down from between the cracks in the compartment planks and the bullet holes like water.

At this moment, Jason heard a "sudden" sound in the air. It was the whistling of shells. The shells whizzed down in an arc and landed on their heads. The shock wave directly overturned a car.

For a moment, the flames of the explosion soared into the sky, and the flames of the explosion were fleeting. The dense shells fell towards the street. Jason and others who were lying on the ground looked up and watched. The scene in front of them could be seen even without flares. Clear and clear, a stream of flames continued to rise, reflecting the night sky red.Every one or two seconds, as the shells fell on the slate floor of the street, people were continuously blown up in the violent explosion. In the deafening explosion, there were body fragments everywhere,
The dense sound of machine guns, people's shouts, and explosions sounded in the night sky, and the terrified screams of those who survived were drowned in these sounds.

"No, Jason, let's surrender, surrender..."

James lying on the road shouted loudly.

"White flag, white flag, hurry up and fly the white flag..."

Amidst James' shouts, a white flag was raised, and when the white flag was raised, the Boers who were attacking stopped.

"They surrendered! General!"

"Order the troops to cease fire!"

Putting down the binoculars, the corners of Smuts's mouth twitched slightly, and then he ordered to the major beside him.

"We must catch that Jason, that guy... is the mastermind of all this, we must bring that guy to court for trial!"

Of course the judgment is only symbolic.

After the words fell, General Smuts spoke again.

"Inform the President that the British invasion has been thwarted!"

In an instant, the roar of the bullets stopped, the roar of the shells disappeared, and the battle was over. All the surviving British raised their hands in panic. They looked around and looked at the Boers in panic.

They used to be like Jason, still dreaming of becoming a legend, but now?They were indeed legends of achievement—legends of failure.

They lost half their men without even seeing the enemy.

How could this be?
Even when he became a prisoner of war, Jason's mind was still full of doubts, what happened?

How could this be?
It was obviously a surprise attack, how did it become such an ambush, and how did the action leak?
The Boers...how did they know?
"What's your name?"

"My name is George Jensen, I am British, and I ask you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the soldier who asked him grabbed him and said.

"George Johnson is here! Catch him!"

Soon, news of George Jensen's capture reached General Smuts. He smiled and turned to an Asian man in a dark green military uniform beside him.

"Thank you, my friend, God bless, if it wasn't for your information, maybe they really succeeded..."

(End of this chapter)