Chapter 1424: Abandonment

"Hahaha..., these bastards really didn't bring medium-range ammunition!" Zhou Qingfeng was happy like a child in his own fighter plane, knocking out four F-16s of his opponent in one go.

With one-on-four, Uncle Zhou is actually in some danger. The F-16 is very flexible. If the two returning F-16s were armed with medium-range bombs, they would shoot a few rounds of AIM-120D 'Amram' when they turned around.

This is like fighting bayonets on the battlefield. When the equipment and morale are similar, more people will definitely win and fewer people will win.

But the Enclave was careless this time. The Aurora Legion has only dispatched propeller fighters in the past. It stands to reason that the F-16 with close-range combat bombs is enough to deal with any situation, but they obviously did not expect that they would encounter a J-15.

After finishing the work, Zhou Qingfeng contacted the aircraft carrier "Kennedy" located on the west coast of Mexico to prepare to return. And when he landed on the deck at night, the first news he got was that the Enclave had retaliated.

"We just received a report that Havana was attacked by ballistic missiles." Catalina on the aircraft carrier avoided others and told Zhou Qingfeng the situation in person, "The Enclave obviously wanted to hit our military power, they destroyed our Two arsenals located on the outskirts of Havana.

The destroyed arsenal stores the army equipment you got, including artillery, armored vehicles, radar, and communication equipment. Probably the weapons and ammunition of a division are all gone.

I don't know whether to say luck or misfortune, our casualties were not large. Because the arsenal is far away from the city, and the city has a curfew. The residents of Havana heard the explosion at most, but they didn't know what happened? We are currently announcing that the Army is conducting artillery exercises. "

This situation was like pouring a basin of cold water. Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath and then let it out long. He also asked in a low voice: "Ballistic missile? The Enclave is really rich, and he slapped me when he shook his hand."

"We analyzed that it is an Army tactical missile launched by the M270 rocket launcher. It has a range of 300 kilometers and can easily hit Havana from southern Florida."

Katerina continued to whisper: "Havana is currently being evacuated, and Lena is a little panicked. She said that the drone surveillance has detected that the Enclave's blockade fleet is approaching, and there may be naval artillery attacking the city."

This is a real hit!

"Damn Johnson, is he done yet?" Zhou Qingfeng scolded the former NASA rocket expert who was implementing the "Dongfeng Project". The situation became more and more urgent, and he couldn't help getting angry. "If he can't handle it anymore, I will shoot his entire team."

"It's useless for you to be anxious." Katerina was still calm,

"It is impossible to lose nothing in a war. Also, you are not allowed to return to Merida. Qin Weidong just sent a report saying that the Mexican government of the three divisions has just started a general offensive."

The war is intensifying and in full swing. In order to win, some things have to be traded off. Zhou Qingfeng pinched his forehead and paced back and forth on the deck. After a long thought, he said, "We can't be so passively beaten. We have to find a way. Especially in Havana, we must not be chaotic."

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's stern expression, Katerina also asked with a frosty face: "What do you want to do?"

"The Enclave obviously wants to get all of Havana, so it's currently attacking our military targets around Havana. What if we gave them the exact location of those military targets?"

"You want to give them false targets to delay time? The enemy has air supremacy and can evaluate the results of the battle. This cannot be hidden for too long!"

"No, I gave them real targets. Didn't they want to blow up my arsenal? I didn't just bring equipment from one division, we had several divisions."

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's resolute determination, Katerina chuckled, "Are you willing? Those equipment cost you a lot of money."

At the beginning, Zhou Qingfeng purchased a bunch of decommissioned army equipment from the Rabbit Army at the ultra-low price of "two billion soft sister coins per division" in the form of large purchases, which cost him a total of 12 billion. Half of this was supported by African compatriots, and the other half formed an army in Havana.

Although it was purchased at the price of scrap iron, the total amount of 12 billion soft sister coins still made Zhou Qingfeng bear a huge debt. Later, it took a batch of waste equipment to fill the hole. And now he was going to use the munitions as bait to draw the Enclave's fire.

"At worst, I'll get a few more divisions of arms, and continue to use all kinds of wasteland high-tech equipment to pay off the debt." Zhou Qingfeng said bitterly: "In short, arms can be lost, but Havana must not be lost. I am so stable now The territory must be preserved."

Katerina nodded, knowing that there was no other way. She added, "How are you going to lure the Enclave to bomb it?"

Zhou Qingfeng sneered and said, "Don't we have a few moles inside? Let them pass the news."

The legion commander's order was transmitted to Havana through encrypted communication, and was sent all the way to the "Cat's Claw Club" in the city. Mirta was looking through documents in his closed office at the moment.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. In the early hours of the morning, there was a rumbling loud noise from outside the city, and the sky was accompanied by light like lightning and thunder. At first glance, it looks like a thunderstorm, but it can be judged carefully that it should be a violent explosion.

Due to the curfew, unrelated people are prohibited from moving around in the city, and the spread of news is even slower. The panic caused by the violent explosion is still under control. But Mirta's scalp was still numb from the thunder-like sound, so she could only rely on work to divert her attention.

In the dead of night, there were bang bang bang knocks on the door, and Mirta's secretary came in from outside the room, "Ma'am, the legion commander has just personally issued an order."

The decoded secret telegram was in Mirta's hand. She picked it up and glanced at it, and saw: "Immediately control the No. 2 mole secretly, and let it do the following work...."

There are only a few simple lines of words in the command, but there are a lot of attached lists. Mirta didn't quite understand why such measures were implemented, but she knew that she was finally going to appear.

"Notify our action team that we are going to work." Mirta got up abruptly and said to the secretary: "Whether we can make it into the upper class depends on this operation."

When Marshall set up the Military Intelligence Bureau to focus on selecting elites, the anti-intelligence organization that Mirta built was mostly social elites, urban flies and social rats.

These people are eager to change their lives and status, and Mirta, an institution that doesn't even have a name, is extremely attractive to them.

Mirta personally led the team, and two unremarkable cars from the "Cat's Claw Club" drove straight to the officer's quarters in the city. She used her status as the manager of the "Cat's Claw Club" to let the soldiers in charge of security in the accommodation area let go, and the name of "Ms. Heisha" made the soldiers pay more attention.

Before dawn, several charming women got out of Mirta's car. They easily knocked on Fenoist's door.

"What's going on?" Easter, who was still in his pajamas, was still sleepy. He looked at the beautiful woman at the door, "Did you knock on the wrong door?"

"You ordered late night service, so here we are."

"No, I didn't ask for any 'late night service'."

Facing the smiling prostitute, Fenoist was about to close the door indifferently. But the woman at the door pushed an electric shock device under his ribs. The electric spark crackled and immediately brought him down.

"I want you to order our service." Mirta, wearing a black gauze, walked slowly into the door and looked at the No. 2 mole that was carried to the sofa by his subordinates, "Mr. East, do you think we are all Are you an idiot? We know exactly what you did, so Your Excellency the Legion Commander asked me to ask you a few questions."

Hearing such a passage this night, Fenoist, who was twitching all over his body, stared and couldn't speak, feeling a chill in his heart.

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