"Did you read last week's battle report?"
"See, all I can say is that those guys on the front line, don't be too happy!"
Lying on the beach in San Diego, feeling the morning sea breeze, Shepard slowly raised his eyelids and stared steadily at the beautiful girls wearing cool sports bras running on the beach, until their figures were covered by two long Legs block.
"Ah, Parker, when did you come?"
Shepard didn't panic at all after being caught. He straightened his sunglasses, then lay down straight on the chair and said as if nothing had happened.
"I came with you, right?"
"Really? I didn't notice. Ah, it's already eight o'clock. Let's go have breakfast!"
"I see you want to eat big white bread and delicious cherries!"
"Well, indeed!"
Shepard nodded immediately, grabbed Parker on his shoulders, and ran towards the beach house they rented.
"It's still early anyway, we should still be able to have a three, four, five or six!"
Then, a Huey helicopter belonging to the Coast Guard flew directly to the door of the villa. Then, two agents hurriedly jumped out of the cabin and knocked on Shepard's door.
"Mr. John, there is an emergency!"
"Let me guess, something happened in Angola?"
Shepard opened the door slowly, holding a bottle of ice-cold Coke in his hand.
"How do you know..."
The leading agent's eyes widened. After all, they only heard the news in the morning. Wasn't Shepard been on vacation in San Diego?
"Nonsense, why don't I know the consequences of opening champagne at halftime?"
Shepard drank the Coke in one gulp, then closed the door with his backhand.
"Give me five minutes!"
The battle report Shepard received last week showed that the coalition forces were attacking the last external port of the People's Liberation Army. Under the cover of tanks and artillery, a full 3,000 people attacked a port town defended by less than 500 people. According to the frontline command The official estimated that it would only take one day to capture the target. Then, three days later, the frontline commander estimated that it would only take five days to capture the target. Five days later, the commander did not announce how many more days it would take because the offensive , it’s no longer them!
At the critical moment of the Angolan People’s Liberation Army, the eternal Big Brother once again took action. Two thousand Cuban volunteers, advanced T55 tanks, and even MiG-21 fighter jets were transported to Angola by the Soviet Union on ocean-going cargo ships.
When the cargo ship entered the port, the coalition forces had even entered the city and were engaging in hand-to-hand street fighting with the MPLA troops. Then, the Cuban volunteers, who did not even take a breath after arriving at the port, directly used the equipment on the ship to launch a counterattack.
The B1 rocket launcher that was unloaded from the cargo ship was launched directly on the spot, and the T55 tank was not even filled with the minimum fuel and ammunition. In this way, within one day, the Cuban Volunteer Army forced the coalition forces into a defensive posture. , after more artillery and support equipment were unloaded from the ship, the Cuban army began a crisp recovery operation.
And this is what happened yesterday. This morning, while Shepard was playing a little game, the Cuban volunteers, under the command of Colonel Aguiles, pushed back the coalition's front for a full hundred kilometers. , and this is just because the logistics supply of the Cuban Volunteer Army has not kept up in time. If the Cuban army has enough fuel, the coalition forces can retreat another hundred kilometers!
Of course, the battle line doesn't really matter. After all, if you can push it over, you can push it back. What's important is that the losses of the coalition forces were three thousand, including more than two hundred South African troops. In the end, less than one thousand escaped. Of the more than two thousand people left, more than a thousand were killed and more than a thousand were captured, and they lost countless cannons, weapons, trucks and the like.
And this is just the beginning. Cuba and the Soviet Union have begun to make continuous preparations to provide support to the MPLA in this war. More heavy equipment and personnel are already on the way. Of course, these things have nothing to do with the Shadow Company. The reason why Shepard was called back was because if the sky fell, there would be someone taller to hold it up.
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Did you lose the head of the African branch? "
"Uh, yes, and with him, there was also the intelligence director of the South African National Cooperation Agency. They happened to go to the front line to inspect, and then..."
"Then we catch up with the Cubans and push back, right? It's hopeless. They may have been arrested. We can see their registration photos on Lubyanka 13th tonight!"
Shepard waved his hand, as if he had expected everything.
"Well, that's not the case yet. They are still alive, but they are trapped behind the battle lines and cannot move. Therefore, we need Shadow Company to rescue them!"
The agent chief sitting opposite Shepard handed a document to Shepard, which contained information about the two unlucky men and information about local enemies. Although they could give these things directly to Hannibal on the front line, But the latter said that he only accepted orders from Shepard, so the ball went to Shepard.
"Is this guy so important?"
"Well, it's actually not important, but because it concerns the CIA, so..."
"So, even if it's just bullshit and has something to do with the CIA, it's still a national secret and it's very important, right?"
"um, yes!"
"Okay, I'll take this job, but let me declare in advance that if that guy dies or is caught before we rescue him, I will not bear the responsibility!"
"Of course, so, can you please take action now?"
"No problem, I'll give them the order right now. Also, is there the nearest transport plane? I have a bunch of goods to send to Africa. Can you squeeze a spot for me?"
The intelligence officer immediately agreed, and Shepard also sent Hannibal his authorization. After the latter received it, he immediately gave Agent Hudson, who was sitting opposite him, a crisp snap of his fingers.
"The boss approved it!"
"That's good, can we leave now?" Chinese website
"Of course, but before that, he asked me to do something!"
"What's up?"
"This is this operation. Do you have any code name or something like that?"
"No, how can there be an official record of such a mission!"
Hudson was also speechless. The intelligence officer was trapped in enemy territory. Such incomplete security could lead to a war between the two countries. He even gave the operation a code name. Is this because he was afraid that others would not know?
"That's good, the boss named this mission, it's called Saving Private Matt Damon! That's what we'll do!"
"Wait, who is Matt Damon?"
"I don't know, but if the boss can use it, he must be a famous person!"
