Hung up the phone, President bet angrily.

"What the hell is wrong with this Andre? I don't think he wants to be a general."

"Mr. President, why don't I go and see what's going on with Andrea myself," Hans said.

"Go and get back to me as soon as possible," sighed bette.

He felt that he was too timid as president to even control his army.

Minister Hans had just gone out and turned back. His face was very ugly.

"What's going on?" bet had a bad feeling.

"Mr. President, the rebels are about to besiege the presidential palace. I can't get out," Hans said bitterly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the conference room was surprised, and some people collapsed in their seats.

"President, think of a way. These rebels kill people without blinking an eye. Don't let them invade the presidential palace!" an official hurriedly said.

Beit was also shocked. He didn't expect that the rebels were so strong that they would surround the presidential palace so soon.

He was so anxious that the army couldn't be moved. He didn't have a soldier in his hand now, and he didn't want to sit on the ground and wait to die.

"What should I do, Minister Hans? Do you have any other way? Think about it."

Hans said with a look of helplessness and guilt.

"I have no choice but to rely on the guards of the presidential palace. I hope they can resist the rebel attack. I immediately call the national police to help, but I'm afraid it will take some time."

There are only dozens of guards in the presidential palace, and there are countless rebels outside, which is really a drop in the bucket.

As for the police throughout the country, they are all distributed on other islands in Solomon, some of which are still far away. When they come, it is estimated that the cauliflower will be cold.

President Beit nodded helplessly. That's the only way to do it now, he ordered.

"Tell the guards that they must guard the presidential palace and the rest of them will follow me into the bunker."

If the presidential palace is lost, Beit's regime will be overthrown, which of course he does not want to see.

"Mr. President, the military is my dereliction of duty. I ask to lead the guard to supervise the war and fight against the rebels to the end." minister Hans said firmly.

"Mr. Minister, it's too dangerous. You'd better not go." Beite shook his head.

Although he was dissatisfied with Hans, Hans had been with Beite for many years, and he still couldn't bear it.

"No, if you can't suppress the rebels, I'm the Secretary of defense. You let me go," Hans said earnestly.

"Well..."

President bet patted Hans on the shoulder and followed the rest into the bunker.

Hans left the conference room, went outside the wall of the presidential palace and shouted to the convoy.

"Soldiers, the rebels have been killed. The president and ministers are in the bunker. Their safety depends on you. Kill all the rebels and protect the president!"

The soldiers of the convoy are excited. Most of their parents, wives and children are in the city. They may have suffered accidents, so they hate the rebels.

Moreover, it is their bounden duty to defend the presidential palace, and they will not turn back.

Soon after minister Hans finished his speech, the rebels outside fought, and the sound of guns was heard all the way.

The convoy was ready to fight the rebels to the end, but their strength was too weak.

The convoy had only guns but no heavy guns, which was far from the strength of the rebels.

At this time, in the rebel camp, on a tall military vehicle sat a burly man who wore a mask and couldn't see his face, but his men called him general.

Through the mask, the masked man saw the presidential palace not far away. His eyes were very hot and his voice was excited.

"The front is the presidential palace. Tell everyone to take the presidential palace. We are the masters of this country. Attack me!"

If minister Hans could hear the masked man's voice, he must feel very familiar.

At the command of the masked man, groups of rebels began to attack the presidential palace. The front rebel held a rocket launcher and fired rockets at the wall of the presidential palace.

Boom, boom!

Violent explosions continued to be heard, the wall of the presidential palace was blown full of holes, and the guard soldiers suffered heavy losses.

After a series of rocket attacks, the rebels began to attack in an organized manner. They attacked in an orderly, calm and well-trained manner.

Tata Tata

For a moment, the gunfire was loud, and the bullets fired at the guard on the wall like no money. AK's muzzle kept spitting out flames.

"Don't mess, hold on!"

Minister Hans, with an AK in his hand, ordered the convoy while shooting.

He is also a soldier. He has trained his blood in the army and has no fear at all.

Most of the people in the convoy had been killed or injured, but they saw that minister Hans killed the enemy himself. Their morale was greatly encouraged and began to fight back violently.

Moreover, machine guns were also erected around the fence, relying on favorable terrain, which brought great pressure to the rebels.

The masked general stepped out of the military vehicle and was furious when he saw that the men in front were not advancing.

"These losers! There are only dozens of guards. It's been 20 minutes. Why haven't you won the presidential palace?"

He is very familiar with the situation of the presidential guard. How can a convoy of dozens of people resist his hundreds of people for so long.

"Calm down, general. The convoy has suffered heavy casualties. I believe it won't last long. If Secretary of defense Hans hadn't supervised the war, we would have taken the presidential palace." one of his men respectfully said.

"This old man, over measure his strength, won the presidential palace. I'll kill him myself." the masked general said coldly.

"Order my men to bomb me with rockets and let these people go to hell," he ordered.

The soldiers carried rocket launchers and began a new round of bombing. Such a fierce attack made the wall of the presidential palace collapse in half, revealing a big hole.

Seeing this, the masked general smiled proudly, got on the military car and prepared to enter the presidential palace.

At this time, almost all the guards around Hans were destroyed, and only a few people were still fighting. Hans knew that the situation was over, and he wept bitterly.

"President Beit, I am ashamed of Hans. I swear to die with the enemy today."

Hans, determined to die, stood up with a gun and fired at the rebels pouring in below.

At the time of the fierce battle in the presidential palace, Li Fei arrived with the policeman. When he saw that the presidential palace was about to be captured, the police were shocked.

"It's over, the rebels are about to invade the presidential palace, and my country is over." then he buried his head in tears.

Li Fei also saw the situation ahead. NIMA was a step slow. She was actually preempted by the rebels. Shit.

Is it hard not to watch Solomon perish like this?

"Hey, who is that man on the city wall?"

Li Fei saw a man with a machine gun standing on the wall and fighting the rebels below without fear. He was definitely dead.

"That's secretary Hans, our Secretary of defense," the policeman said in shock.

Li Fei's face is covered. Shit, the Minister of defense has come out to fight?

The Secretary of defense is a super official. In a big country, he is a person who holds great power.

But Solomon is too small to say well. He is a country of bullets, so the power and status of the Secretary of defense here can't be compared with that of a big country.

So it's not surprising that this scene appears.

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