Physician’s Odyssey

Chapter 1205 Battle of Martin Manor

When Vice Premier Xiao heard the report of Secretary-General Xue, especially the last sentence, he couldn't help but laugh, "Unexpectedly, Su Tao is smart, and he gave a good reason for being famous!"

Secretary-General Xue heard a hint of excitement from Vice Premier Xiao’s tone and reminded: “If we move too much, will it cause international disputes?”

Vice Premier Xiao waved his hand gently, and said confidently: "Don't think about things too complicated. Most international forces are just like us. They are just like us. They are ready to move about the drilling in Yugoslavia, but no one wants to do it. One step forward. In fact, Su Tao has already explained the truth. The one who is most interested in the drilling mine is not the Western countries, but the neighboring South Africa. South Africa is the most hopeful force to participate in the drilling operation. After all, the mine is located Next door, how can other countries succeed?"

Secretary-General Xue's eyes lit up, "Then you answered this call to Martial?"

Vice Premier Xiao nodded slightly, "This call must be made. Ye Sheng is a national of our country and the legal owner of Martin Manor. Now his assets are under threat. We have reasons to help him solve this matter. Africa is too far away. We can ask African friends for help."

Secretary-General Xue understood Vice Premier Xiao’s plan instantly and said with a smile: “It’s a good way to kill with a knife.”

Vice Premier Xiao shook his head and calmly said: "It's not to kill people, but to calm down, negotiate, and use a reasonable plan to benefit all parties involved instead of making a bloodshed. That is the most stupid. The way the fisherman fights will only benefit the fisherman."

After Secretary-General Xue withdrew, Vice Premier Xiao called his old friend Martial, and Justin also conveyed Su Tao's meaning. The two began to discuss the issue of Martin Manor in a tacit understanding, and finally reached a good one. Distribution plan.

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A heavy rain extinguished the war.After being moistened by abundant rainwater, the coffee grove regained its vitality. The raindrops hit the rubber leaves and slapped, and the magnificent Martin Manor, which used to be hundreds of miles around, became ruins.

The main building of the manor is a reinforced concrete bungalow, but at this time it has become a broken wall. The traces of the fire are obvious. The foundation is full of rubble, and the house is covered with black fire marks. , There is a skeleton on the cement floor at the door, which looks like a large dog.

A long hill rises abruptly on the ground, densely shrubs grow on the hill, and the soil is red.

Ye Sheng and the soldiers of the Yanhuang Mercenary Corps have moved to the back mountain to guard. Colonel Heller’s eyebrows were scorched, his face was covered with dirt mixed with gunpowder smoke, holding a cigarette, he swallowed the clouds. Spit out fog and relieve the tension of the nerves.

"In a few minutes, those soldiers will rush up." Colonel Heller said helplessly, "I still made the wrong choice. I shouldn't betray Jonah and stand in the same camp as you."

Ye Sheng took two big mouthfuls with the iron jug filled with liquor, and said with a smile, "Man, it's too late to say anything. We are allies and must fight together. Even if we die, we must die together. What's more, Jonah Now that I don’t know whether it’s alive or well, it has been killed by these militants without accident."

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Originally thought it was a battle between three groups of mercenaries, but it evolved into a battle between ten thousand teams.

The main force of Huska's Third Army, after a head-on confrontation with the armed forces, found that they could not be defeated at all and retreated steadily.

After the armed groups repelled the Huska army, they marched towards the Martin Manor.

In front of the steel chariot, mercenaries with rich experience in stunt fighting, unable to do anything, can only retreat. Ye Sheng originally thought that he could rely on the home court advantage of Martin Manor and could hold on for a while, but he did not expect

Colonel Heller took the iron kettle and only drank two sips. He was choked with tears by the white wine. "Unexpectedly, I met you this year-end acquaintance before I was dying. If we survive this disaster, you will be my brother to life ."

Ye Sheng laughed loudly and said: "Needless to say so dejected, it is not necessarily the one who will die before the last minute!"

As soon as his voice fell, a buzzing voice came from above his head, "FUCK, why is there an air attack?"

As soon as the rain stopped, dense bombs landed from the sky, and the sound of explosions was endless, blasting the mountain to the ground. Everyone could only hide in the trenches and hide their bodies. After a while, their bodies were covered. Thick layers of sand.

After the airstrike, the opposite side began to charge. The militants were armed with submachine guns and rushed toward the mountain like wildebeests in heat.

"There are so many people!" Sniper Owen stood on a high place, and through the binoculars, he found that there were densely packed underneath, and thousands of black soldiers began to charge.

He accurately fired a few bullets and hit a few targets, but the fighters, unconsciously, began to rush into the position.

Among the black soldiers, there were a mixture of officers. They were dressed in American four-color camouflage uniforms with a grass-green belt around their waists. Inside the holster was a Browning pistol. This dress was actually outdated, but some retro colonial soldiers Still like this classic decoration, he still has a rattan under his armpit, trying to make himself feel like a professional officer.

Many black warriors have often experienced the taste of cane whipping. Under the reprimand of the officer, relying on instinct, they forgot the fear of the shells and charged towards the high ground with selflessness.

Owen raised his eyebrows and held his breath, his sight was thrown at the officer, his index finger was on the trigger of the sniper rifle, and the officer's face blossomed, and he fell to the ground immediately.

Among the tens of thousands, only one person died, and nothing caused much change. Owen secretly sighed and withdrew from the lurking location, because if he continued to shoot, it was likely to attract the attention of the opposing sniper.

Song Qiang's arm was blown off, lying in the trenches, lingering, the sixth man firmly pressed his bleeding place with his hands, and said loudly, "Hard son of the dog, you hold on to me!"

Song Qiang forced a smile and said weakly, "I'm sorry, sixth, I can't argue with you in the future. When I go to the grave every year after I die, remember to bring me a bottle of Erguotou and three pounds of pork head. Don't make me hungry under the ground, you must live."

"Damn, you're still alive, what are you saying frustratingly?" The sixth child scolded angrily.

"I can't live, unless Dr. Su is here, I still have hope to live. I have left so much blood and I'm not saved." Song Qiang gritted his teeth, suffocated his last breath, carried the machine gun, and fired at the bottom of the position. For a while.

At the end of the strong crossbow, Song Qiang was shot in the forehead by a stray bullet, his eyes were staring, and he fell straight.

The old six yelled, holding a submachine gun, pulling the trigger and preparing to fight the people below, but Yang Xiong pressed it to the ground, and the trenches in front were instantly covered with a string of bullets.

Yang Xiong said calmly: "Don't be impulsive, calm down for me!"

"Big Brother, Qiangzi is dead." The sixth man was in tears, and he was usually best with Song Qiang.

"He is dead, do you want to die with him?" Yang Xiong slapped his mouth fiercely, "We want to live, no matter how hard and humiliating, we must stick to it."

"Are we going to surrender?" The sixth man understood what Yang Xiong meant. "How can we persuade you!"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." Hatred flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes.

After a short period of resistance, the combined mercenary group of Ye Sheng and Colonel Heller had to raise the white flag and chose to surrender.

Taking into account the forces behind Ye Sheng and Colonel Heller, the leader of the armed organization accepted their surrender, which can be used to obtain more chips and ransoms during negotiations.

However, because the armed organization suffered heavy losses during the resistance process, and among the dead soldiers, there were also their comrades in arms. Therefore, except for Ye Sheng and Colonel Heller, who were held in solitary confinement and treated differently, the other prisoners were subjected to varying degrees of abuse and abuse. .

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The news that Ye Sheng was captured reached the ears of Su Tao and Ye Ling, and both of them felt a little heavy.

It was Princess Dairis who conveyed the news. She saw the depression of the two and said in a low voice: "My father is already communicating with armed groups to see if I can rescue Ye Sheng and Hai by exchanging hostages or offering ransom. Colonel Le."

Su Tao had no expression on his face and slapped the table fiercely. At this moment, he felt very helpless. It turned out that his power was so small that he could not do anything when he really came to the battlefield. Su Tao recalled Ye Sheng persuading himself to take Ye Ling away. At that time, when you think about it carefully, in fact, he has predicted that there may be accidents, so he is so pessimistic.

No, you must rescue Ye Sheng, as well as everyone in the Yanhuang Mercenary Group such as Yang Xiong, Lao Liu, Song Qiang.

Su Tao did not know at this moment that the humorous and funny Song Qiang had sacrificed in the flames of war and left this extremely bloody world.

For Su Tao now, there is only one chance, that is, to cure the old king's disease as soon as possible, and to dispatch the First Army of the Royal Family of Yugoslavia, to hope to turn the tide.

But at this moment, the key point is not on himself, but on another person. He can only wait.

Su Tao held Ye Ling's hand, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and comforted: "Trust me, it's okay."

Ye Ling also gritted his teeth and tried to make himself strong.

At about 3 o'clock in the morning in South Sidawan, an armed helicopter landed slowly from high altitude. The huge propeller swept strong wind gusts. However, all the people waiting below kept standing upright. Any impact.

Two black men walked down from the back of the helicopter. The first man who walked down was about 37 or 18 years old, and the next man was a middle-aged man.

With a smile on his face, Crown Prince Miles quickly walked over to the two of them, and proactively stretched out his hand and said: "Welcome, honorable Vice President Martial."

Vice President Martial shook Myers' hand gently, "Let you wait a long time, Your Highness Myers."

No one expected that South Africa's Vice President Martial would enter the temporary palace of Yugoslavia in a low-key manner by a gunship late at night!