The battle situation looked very favorable for Sam Country, or at least it seed that the enemy was in a desperate retreat, with their helicopters chasing in the air. Victory was at hand. For Jackson, while it was sowhat regrettable that he couldn't kill his enemy, he could still accept this outco. As for losses, as long as they could find the enemy stronghold, their soldiers could surround and capture it in one swift move, outweighing any imperfections. At that mont, through so relationship operations, the military rits would be equally illustrious. He hadn't expected that the ground forces would suddenly co under attack, without knowing who the enemy was. What did this an? Jackson looked at the Major with a shocked expression.
The Major hastily reported the intelligence once more, making sure to add, "The enemy ca suddenly, launching attacks from all angles, and then quickly retreated. The number is estimated to be nearly a hundred, but the specifics are unclear. Moreover, they are very familiar with jungle warfare, and our forces simply can't catch up. It is evidently an elite enemy unit."
"How far is the nearest unit?" Jackson asked with a chilly face. The ground forces only had about a hundred n, and if the enemy also had a hundred elite forces, that hundred n could be in jeopardy. The thought of over a hundred n dying in battle due to his command error, because reinforcents could not arrive in ti, turned Jackson's mood into agitation.
"The straight-line distance is about ten kiloters, a platoon. The troops should be enough, but the distance is too great, all full of rugged mountains and ridges. It will take so ti to get there; I'm afraid it might be too late." The Major quickly replied.
"Imdiately order the helicopters to return and ensure the troops' safety." Jackson knew that losing these hundred n was not an option; otherwise, he would be accused of not coming to their aid, which was absolutely unbearable for him. His face turned cold, and his eyes flickered with a sinister glint as he hurriedly ordered, "Hurry, imdiately convey the command."
"Yes." The Major quickly complied and left.
At this mont, the intelligence officer ca over, saluted, and said with a face full of excitent, "Report."
Jackson, in a foul mood, stared at the electronic screen, looked at the intelligence officer with icy, fierce eyes, and coldly said, "It better be good news. Speak."
The intelligence officer couldn't help but shiver and quickly said, "Indeed, our radar discovered a suspicious valley, suspected to be the enemy stronghold. From the scattered enemy movents, it seems they are also retreating towards that valley."
"Excellent, quick, give the satellite image." Jackson said with joy, his gloomy mood cleared. As long as they found the enemy stronghold, with the powerful military strength of Sam Country, Jackson didn't believe the enemy could continue to struggle. His eyes were fixed tightly on the electronic screen.
The image on the electronic screen instantly switched to another piece of boundless forest, gradually zooming in, making the mountains and dense forests increasingly clear. Gradually, the shape of a valley appeared. Although clouds and mist filled the valley's sky, under the radar scan, the terrain was clearly discernible.
Jackson saw the valley surrounded by towering peaks, steep cliffs, with only a small gorge leading in, clearly a dead-end valley. He couldn't help but frown, puzzled as to why the enemy would choose such a place to hide, but soon dismissed this doubt and excitedly said, "Order the support troops to move toward the stronghold and block the exit."
"Yes." The intelligence officer quickly complied.
"In addition, prepare to receive reinforcents. The decisive battle is coming." Jackson exclaid excitedly.
"Yes." The intelligence officer, who was just about to leave, responded once more, seeing that Jackson had no other orders before hurriedly going to relay the ssage.
Looking at the screen displaying the image, Jackson felt a lot more content. With a target in sight, coupled with the reinforcents from Sam Country and mighty military strength, forget about the valley; even a mountain peak, Jackson was confident he could destroy it. Thinking about capturing Luo Zheng, Jackson's mood was more joyous; he clenched his fist, eyes burning with intense battle intent, and shouted, "Orderly, prepare; I want to be at the frontline in person."
"Yes." An orderly shouted loudly.
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While quickly retreating through the dense forest, Luo Zheng anticipated that the valley would be discovered. After all, Sam Country's radar and satellites were extrely powerful, and no one could avoid their search. However, he was unaware that Sam Country had called in reinforcents. As he ran, Luo Zheng continuously contacted his troops, understanding the battle situation. Learning that the enemy helicopters had returned for backup, he breathed a sigh of relief. If enemy helicopters had been chasing and attacking them relentlessly, the losses would have been trendous. Given Shadow and their capabilities, avoiding the helicopters wasn't much of an issue.
Hook also continuously communicated with his troops. Discovering that everyone had successfully retreated, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran towards the valley with Luo Zheng. Three hours later, they ca to rest in a dense forest on a mountain ridge, ate so dry food. Just as Luo Zheng was about to make contact with everyone, suddenly Lan Xing's voice ca through the earpiece, worry tinged his voice as he said, "No good, the enemy has reinforcents air-dropping into their base, and it seems to be a lot."
"Reinforcents?" Luo Zheng's face sank, his tiger-like brows furrowing, quickly saying, "We must find out the specific situation, their number, code, equipnt, and combat effectiveness, etc."
"Understood, give so ti, and I'll report imdiately if anything cos up." Lan Xing quickly responded.
Everyone heard about the enemy reinforcents through the earpiece and looked toward Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng, his head bowed, fell into deep thought. The enemy's reinforcents aid very clearly: to annihilate the Hook Tribe. Another point was they might have guessed his identity, or at least knew a third-party country was involved, otherwise, reinforcents wouldn't have been sent, complicating the situation. Who knew how long this battle would drag on. It seed ans must be sought to first resolve rescuing Ghost Hand and the other brothers, but how to accomplish it? Frustration welled within Luo Zheng.
Noticing Luo Zheng's unrest, Hook was about to inquire when Lan Xue, nearby, motioned for him not to ask, and then said to Hook in a low voice, "The enemy brought in reinforcent troops, air-dropping into the base. The numbers won't be small. The specifics are still being investigated; the situation has beco complex."
"What should we do?" Hook's face changed greatly upon hearing this and quickly asked.
"Don't rush." Lan Xue gestured towards Luo Zheng, indicating.
Comprehending, Hook nodded and curbed his anxious mood, waiting. The appearance of reinforcents made Hook see no chance of victory. The thought of the tribe being wiped out made his mood even more agitated, but he dared not disturb Luo Zheng's contemplation. He had to silently endure the pressure, his eyes full of expectancy as he watched Luo Zheng.
After a while, Luo Zheng suddenly looked at Hook and said, "Don't worry, we also have reinforcents, which can be air-dropped at any ti as needed, but now isn't the ti. You must find a way to contact Xiong Bi and Viper, have them hurry to assist. They should ambush around the valley, hiding behind the enemy, waiting for orders. In the valley, we have Bao Li's troops, plus Lang Sen and your troops, totaling three thousand; that should be enough."
"Alright, I'll arrange it imdiately." Hook felt a little reassured upon hearing this and promptly agreed.
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