Son of Heaven

"Hmm." Liang Chen nodded, quite satisfied with Carlson's answer. According to the information he had, Carlson did not deceive him.

"What is Wilson?" Liang Chen asked casually, as if casually.

"He belongs to the CIA. You can interrogate him yourself. He, huh? It seems wrong. He seems to have disappeared at the beginning of our battle." Carlson looked around in the middle of speaking, and immediately Then he frowned and squeezed his fist fiercely, "What the hell, this coward from the CIA, only knows to use us as cannon fodder, but he took the opportunity to slip away."

However, it was a bit unfair for him to scold like this. After all, Wilson had persuaded him to retreat at the time, but Carlson was concerned about the safety of his comrades-in-arms, but he did not listen to him.

"Well, he probably ran away." Liang Chen frowned, the answer was actually within his expectation.He had already been interrogated for a while, and he knew the situation long ago, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart. This Wilson was really lucky enough to escape from his palm twice in a row. It's the third time. [

Two big battles were fought within two days, but the task was still not completed, Liang Chen still had some regrets.

"What about you? What are you going to do here this time?" Liang Chen thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, and at the same time waved his hand to make the soldier with a DV video get closer.

"We went to country L to perform a special mission, assassinate a disobedient senior general of the local military, and carried out a beheading operation, but we ran into you after we came back. I don't know whether it was luck or bad luck." Carlson said with a wry smile.

"For us, we should be lucky. My soldiers are all fledgling recruits. They are of course very lucky to have you experienced special fighters as their actual combat training opponents. It can even be called an honor. "Liang Chen said with a chuckle.

Carlson smiled wryly, and was about to say something, but turned his head away, staring at a few of his fighters who had just been rescued from the minefield carrying a simple single frame made of branches, startled.

I saw a corpse on a stretcher.The corpse's right leg had been blown off, which seemed to be the result of Yao Weilin's booby-traps. There was a blood hole on the forehead, and blood was dripping from the stretcher. It looked extremely horrific.

"Billy..." Carlson rushed to the side of the stretcher and held Billy's pale face with trembling hands. Such a man of steel couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Delta Troops also gathered around, all of them with heavy faces and desolate faces.

"This American soldier is the sniper who trapped you. When we found him, he had already broken a leg and had a blood hole on his forehead, but he was still lying there with his eyes open, holding a gun .As expected, he should have escaped in the first sniper duel with you, and then wanted to go up the mountain to continue to provide long-range fire support to his companions, but unfortunately his leg was broken by the booby trap, but he still dragged Climb up the mountain with a broken leg, and fight with you there for the final battle. I think if there is no accident, if you drag it on for another 5 minutes, and you don’t need to shoot him, he will bleed to death.” Yao Weilin said in a low voice, with an indescribable solemnity in his tone.

No matter when and where, such soldiers are the most admirable. The honor and pride of soldiers are fully reflected in such real soldiers.