Chapter 1911: Chapter 1976: Mig’s Request and Assistance
So, where did these missiles and drones co from? This story needs to go back a day before. Li Yifei originally wanted to launch a surprise attack rather than engage the enemy head-on. When he was about to lead his n in a detour and vanish, he encountered a few people, among them was the renowned Seal Strike Team leader, Mig, from the United States. Mig’s sudden appearance here was indeed peculiar to Li Yifei.
However, after a brief conversation, Li Yifei understood Mig’s intentions. Mig knew about his existence and his purpose, which is why Mig showed up.
Being the Arican most hated by the Afghans, Mig, and the country and military he represents, still has troops stationed in Afghanistan, primarily to control oil reserves and other resources. Li Yifei’s appearance startled the Aricans. Upon receiving this intelligence, they imdiately held a eting to analyze whether the Huaxia People were planning sothing in Afghanistan.
Upon learning that Li Yifei’s target was a group of terrorists, the Aricans beca perplexed. Although they knew those terrorists had recklessly attacked a Huaxia factory, they didn’t expect it to provoke the infamous Golden Eagle. The terrorists were indeed excessive, but was it enough to make Golden Eagle pursue them for thousands of miles and eradicate hundreds?
The critical point was that Golden Eagle hadn’t stopped; crossing the border from Pakistan into Afghanistan, he continued his onslaught.
This perplexed the Aricans even more. This territory was unlike Dubai, which was beyond Arican control, so they couldn’t help but send soone to contact Li Yifei.
The person they sent was carefully chosen; a regular soldier couldn’t approach Li Yifei. A regular officer wouldn’t know him and might be treated as an enemy if they approached recklessly. Thus, Mig beca the one to contact him. He happened to be in the Middle East this month, but not in Afghanistan; he was in Iraq. Upon receiving the ssage, he rushed overnight to find Li Yifei.
When Mig saw Li Yifei again, he felt a stronger sense of powerlessness. Initially, he, Li Yifei, and Satan were on the sa level. But after witnessing the battle between Li Yifei and Satan, Mig realized they were now on a different level. This ti, seeing Li Yifei, Mig felt this man was unfathomable. Just by standing silently, he exuded an overwhelming presence.
Nonetheless, Mig was still Mig. Although he recognized the gap, he wasn’t afraid. A born warrior fears no enemy.
After arriving, Mig didn’t engage in small talk but directly asked Li Yifei about his intentions and purpose.
After a quick thought, Li Yifei understood Mig’s purpose and didn’t conceal it, directly revealing his objective.
Mig didn’t question him and accepted Li Yifei’s reason, believing him. So Mig offered to help; after all, if Li Yifei’s goal was to eliminate that terrorist organization, he might as well help him finish it.
Afterward, if Li Yifei didn’t leave, Mig had his own explanations. If Li Yifei did leave, then exchanging a few missiles for it was also worth it. It’s necessary to ntion that so terrorists might not be eliminated just because the Aricans didn’t want to. There’s a saying about raising bandits to assert oneself, keeping the enemy to elevate their status.
If they were determined to eliminate these terrorists, so organizations wouldn’t dare to be so rampant. For example, Muhan’s Revenge Organization was supposedly supported by Aricans providing weapons, otherwise, they couldn’t possess those hard-to-buy weapons.
This is a deft manipulation of power; Li Yifei understood their objective, so he didn’t refuse. Of course, he didn’t collaborate with Mig; he just nodded once, and Mig knew their objective was reached, thus orchestrating the following scene.
Whether it was Muhan’s Revenge Organization camp to the west or the east, it wasn’t Li Yifei’s n. Certainly, there were people there, but only the Aricans. Mig orchestrated this ambush, wiping out over a hundred people in Muhan’s Revenge Organization with a few missiles. The remaining opponents were mowed down by machine guns, nearly annihilating the enemy.
In Muhan’s Revenge Organization’s camp, the few leaders were plunged into deeper confusion. Their intel suggested the enemy had less than a hundred people, which emboldened them to face off directly. But in an instant, it seed the enemy had learned cloning, multiplying on both the west and the east with countless numbers. This wasn’t the main issue; the key was that the enemy annihilated their n, which was terrifying.
Since its establishnt, Muhan’s Revenge Organization had never suffered such heavy losses. Even losing ten or twenty people was a significant loss, driving them mad. But this ti...they lost several hundred people in a blink of an eye.
Just who were these people that could orchestrate a missile strike? If not done by the military, then he could screw off his head and use it as a ball.
Angry as they were, these leaders had to calm their subordinates and organize them for a counterattack.
Unfortunately, the enemy vanished again, as if they never existed. Muhan’s Revenge Organization, blindfolded in their own territory, couldn’t locate their enemies or even catch a whiff of them, being mocked by the adversary.
All night, they maintained high alert, unsure of the enemy’s whereabouts but certain they were nearby. At such a close distance, they dared not sleep, wishing they had a pair of extra eyes to guard the periter, lest they be ambushed at midnight.
Especially with the presence of missiles, it was even more crucial to be on guard. One can’t dodge these by sight alone; it’s too late by then. However, Muhan’s Revenge Organization’s base wasn’t so easy to breach, backed by mountains with underground defenses beneath the base. Tunnels were built inside the mountains, crucially leading to the other side of the mountain, where vehicles, even an airplane, were available for leaders to escape in danger.
Night fell, and Muhan’s Revenge Organization mobilized entirely, expanding the search range to thirty kiloters while remaining vigilant. anwhile, Li Yifei and the others...Li Yifei was drinking with Mig, accompanied by Ayurhan and a few rcenary leaders. A whole, fragrant roasted lamb was laid out on the table in the small hut. The big n carved the at with their knives, eating and drinking heartily, unrestrainedly.
With their stomachs full of wine and at, the conversation grew; yet they were aware of limits, not revealing much. Li Yifei also chatted casually; whoever saw them might never guess among the people in this room were two figures revered worldwide by soldiers, mistaking them for a bunch of rowdy soldiers.
Drinking till midnight, everyone was drunk, yet Li Yifei’s eyes grew clearer. Sticking a chunk of at with a knife, slicing it into smaller pieces with another, he occasionally tossed one into his mouth, stepping outside to gaze at the shining night sky. Li Yifei sighed; with Mig’s involvent, the battle would be much easier, without significant sacrifices. After all, that was his only goal, it was Mig and they who overthought it.
With them eager to intervene, Li Yifei had no objection. He could even let Mig take the credit, allowing the Aricans to publicly declare their annihilation of a large terrorist organization.
This would be a great credit, one of the biggest achievents the Aricans had in the Middle East in the past decade. Li Yifei suggested this, and in gratitude, Mig downed a large gulp of wine, knowing what to give back to Li Yifei.
That is...in the upcoming battles, Mig still has to put in effort, and not just a little.
After all, there remain two to three hundred combat-capable personnel in Muhan’s Revenge Organization camp, well-ard, who might flee if overwheld, making pursuit difficult.
Terrorists should fight like terrorists. These people, thinking to establish bases and make strongholds their survival mode, violate the survival instincts of such groups. Move after each strike, making pursuit hard. Settling down only turns them into sitting ducks.
In the past, it might have been overlooked, but now with Li Yifei determined to hunt down, and with Mig representing the United States seeking favor with him, their survival becos challenging. At this mont, Li Yifei throws a big carrot, enticing Mig’s desires. He, too, desires to increase his rank as high as possible before retiring, which signifies military honor. With a successful wipeout this ti, his political capital would greatly increase, his resu enriched, smoothing anything he does in the future.
Who says those in power have no desires? Mig, too, is human and has desires. At this mont, Li Yifei drove out those desires from him.
No need for attacks tonight, Li Yifei let everyone rest while he remained on watch. However, Sophia insisted that Li Yifei rest, reasoning that with all the alcohol, he needed to be prepared for tomorrow’s battle.
Seeing his disciple’s determined face, Li Yifei decided to listen. As he passed Sophia, his hand playfully swatted her buttocks. He originally...intended to pat her on the back as encouragent.
The swatting sound echoed crisp and clear in the quiet night. Li Yifei didn’t expect Sophia’s clothing to be so thin, making that sound as if it hit bare skin.
Crucially, neither Li Yifei nor Sophia expected it, leaving both montarily stunned.
Glancing at each other, Li Yifei smiled awkwardly, while Sophia blushed deeply, biting her lip and eyeing Li Yifei with slight resentnt.
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