Chapter 359 Are you worthy of the general?
"What welfare? This is... a Cuban cigar?" The Haitian black soldier looked at the cigar handed over by the frogman unit, his eyes lit up, and he took it without any guard.
After opening the package and taking a whiff, he praised, "Yes, these are genuine imported Cuban cigars. Were these sent by the vegetable and fruit merchants? The general is so kind to us, thinking about us all the time! It's worth it for us to leave our hometown in Haiti and follow him to Solo Island to be stationed."
"So, we must always remain loyal to the general! Only then will we have a chance to make progress!"
Another black soldier was also smiling, and the two of them immediately lit up a cigarette and started smoking, jokingly saying, "As an ordinary soldier in Haiti, you can only eat bread and rice that are slightly better than earthen bread, but here, you can drink red wine that costs tens of thousands of dollars a bottle, and smoke cigars that cost thousands of dollars a piece! Be grateful! These are the benefits that the general has brought us!"
"Thank you General Assad! Long live the general!"
The two men puffed out smoke and talked about their cigars. The frogmen also started talking to attract their attention. When the two men completely relaxed their guard and were in a daze from the cigars with added ingredients, they took the opportunity to take action.
At the moment when the two people turned around to talk, one of the frogmen suddenly rushed forward, covered his mouth, took out a knife, aimed at the back of the waist and stabbed it!
The black soldier suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen, and was greatly shocked. His mind went blank. He quickly came to his senses and just as he was about to struggle violently, the frogmen behind him came together and stabbed him with a few knives, white knives in and red knives out!
Another black soldier also could not escape the fate. He was covered by the mouth by two frogmen and his neck was wiped cleanly. The two black soldiers felt dizzy and their eyes went black. They were quickly killed.
The frogmen acted swiftly and efficiently, dragging the two men directly into the bushes in the corner. The person in charge of collecting the bodies took out a walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the ACR team, while the others took a detour and tiptoed to the power supply equipment in the computer room.
Through the window, you can also see that there are several black soldiers playing cards, smoking, drinking, and guns are placed on the table in the engine room. They are not on guard at all.
There was also a black man lying on his side on the bed, with his legs crossed, holding his phone and laughing foolishly. He was obviously browsing the beauties on Tiktok!
The reason is very simple, because no one would be so desperate as to rob Solo Island. During the two and a half years they were in office, no crisis had ever occurred. At most, the desperadoes on the island just disliked each other and fought each other under the influence of alcohol.
Solo Island has not revealed any information to the outside world, and it is very mysterious. Just like Little St. James Island, no one had heard of such an island in the Caribbean at first.
But there is nothing new under the sun. Since Solo Island exists, any action they take will leave traces and will be discovered by those who are interested.
The general spends money on you to come and stand guard, spending tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars every month, and this is how you repay the general by doing your job?
I think you guys deserve to die!
The frogmen cursed. To be honest, they were a little jealous of the benefits of these black men. However, when they thought that they had money but no life to spend and would soon be reimbursed, they chose to forgive them immediately.
The two frogmen were responsible for jamming and shielding the signal device. They looked at each other, took out a wrench, pried open the lock and opened the metal cabinet, then took out the jammer, connected the line, and began manual installation and debugging.
After waiting for each other's magnetic field frequencies to be connected, they immediately notified the hacker think tank team and asked the other party to hack into the data remotely and cut off the signal.
After receiving the message and the signal source, the hacker think tank team immediately started network technology operations and soon succeeded in hacking into and interfering with and shielding the magnetic field signal.
The other two frogmen went to the power supply room, pried open the lock and cut the line. With a snap, the circuit breaker tripped and the entire room went dark in an instant. It became pitch black, with no lights or signals.
There was also the noise of black soldiers and a crackling sound coming from the engine room, and a group of people were cursing in the room.
"What happened? Why did the power go out all of a sudden?"
"Hey! I'm still watching the live broadcast!"
"Is the fuse blown?"
"Impossible. The fuse was replaced a few days ago. Is it a problem with the wiring?"
"That's possible. Hurry up and call the engineer to come over to repair it! Otherwise, once the general finds out, our wages will definitely be deducted!"
"Deducting wages? Don't do that! I've lost all my money. I don't even have the money to pay for whoring!"
"Fuck! You're still thinking about playing with women at this hour! There's no signal on the cell phone or intercom. We have to take a car to the maintenance room to find an engineer, otherwise we'll definitely get scolded!"
"Wait! My cards are so good this time, I should have won! Don't move the cards on the table! I'm telling you! I bet fifty thousand dollars! We can continue this round after the circuit is fixed!!"
A few people were huddled together, talking loudly and making a lot of noise. They took out their cell phones, using the dim light from the screens to illuminate the way, and walked out quickly.
After coming out, he shouted directly to the two black brothers who were supposed to be standing guard outside the door:
"Hey! Are you two dead? Or are you just lazing around? Are you high? You're not allowed to smoke while on duty! Didn't you notice there's a power outage here? Why don't you even say a word?!"
Several black soldiers came over, cursing, wanting to find out what was going on.
But the frogmen had already hidden nearby and were ready for an ambush, aiming their guns at the door and installing an explosive trap at the door.
As a black soldier hesitantly walked out of the house in the dark, he accidentally kicked the fuse. The next second, there was a bang, and the flashlight and stun bomb were triggered and detonated directly. The stun shock wave blinded his eyes.
The black soldier covered his ears and eyes with a howl, his internal organs churning, and he lay on the ground, unable to hold back his dry heaves.
The other black soldiers were horrified, and finally came to their senses, "Enemy attack? There is an enemy attack!?"
"who!!"
A group of people shouted in panic, and the frogmen aimed directly at their position, pulled the trigger, and started shooting! Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Accompanied by a burst of flames, several black soldiers were directly covered with dense bullets and were shot into sieves. They soon fell in a pool of blood.
The frogmen stepped forward and continued to shoot cautiously, two shots to the chest and one to the head. Their technique was very sophisticated and it was obvious that they had done this many times.
After dealing with these Haitian black soldiers and sweeping up the spoils, they actually found themselves with more than 300,000 . dollars in cash at the poker table, which made them feel a little unbelievable.
"Are these guys so rich? The chips they use to play cards are hundreds of thousands?"
"We've made a fortune! This island is full of wealth! As long as the operation goes smoothly, everyone can get at least a few million!" "Millions? You are too useless. Assad has at least tens of billions of wealth!"
The frogmen chatted happily for a few minutes, then immediately took out their walkie-talkies to notify the Acr organization and explained the situation to them.
After receiving the news, the Acr organization immediately issued new instructions to them, "Stay at your post. If any soldiers or mercenaries who are not from our camp approach you, just shoot them! If any women or children approach you, restrain them first."
"Understood!" After receiving the news, the frogman troops also chose to stay on standby and be on alert.
The signal and power supply equipment here have been destroyed, and the port has been completely occupied by them. The large force is approaching the island. It should be impossible for them to be discovered, but in order to prevent any unexpected situations, they still have to be cautious.
Because an accident had occurred during the previous attack on the island, many people were killed and injured, which almost led to the failure of the operation. In the end, they suffered heavy losses and only succeeded in taking away a few million dollars in wealth.
Others were unfortunately captured alive, tortured, and betrayed the organization, which led to them getting into trouble.
Although the matter was settled later, and the island owner died in a plane crash while riding in a private plane, which put an end to the matter, it also brought them a serious impact! Many wealthy people have taken targeted defensive measures, which greatly increased the difficulty of the strategy.
After seeing the frogman corps successfully occupy the signal station in the port area, the chief leader realized that the situation was already decided. It was only a matter of time before the remaining gunner team and other technical personnel landed on the island to complete the infiltration.
He also asked the technicians to switch the perspective to the party channel of the gunman theft team and Solo Island.
Looking at the gunman in the first-person perspective, he was holding a silenced rifle in his hand. The gunman on the opposite side was also wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, with his face covered and carrying large bags, looking like a terrorist. There were also people sitting on the boat adjusting clay explosives, ready to fight a tough battle.
The party on Solo Island was still going on, with singing and dancing, which formed a sharp contrast with the serious atmosphere on the other side.
"Go, make some coffee."
Zhang Ailun sat in a chair, watching the screen on the monitor, and ordered the soldiers to get him some refreshing drinks. It was such an exciting moment, so he had to cheer up.
"Understood." After receiving the order, the soldier immediately turned around and went out to do his work, and soon came back with hot coffee.
Zhang Ailun took a sip and let out a "tsk". It was a bit bitter, but it also lifted his spirits and made him feel refreshed.
In the picture, more than a dozen fully armed gunmen and technicians were approaching the island quickly in a patrol boat and soon arrived at the port area of Solo Island. They were well-trained and jumped directly off the speedboat and waded into the island.
The hacker think tank also issued instructions to them, "Divide into three groups, destroy the signal station and power supply station on the island, eliminate the patrolling mercenaries, and the technicians will carpet search the location of the island's vault, their arsenal, and Assad's location, and try to avoid exposing their identities! After discovering important intelligence, control the outer area and trap them in the middle. Even if Assad grows wings, it will be difficult for him to fly away!"
"Understood." The gunner team and technicians immediately began to take action.
The gunman team chose to walk forward, took out their portable computers, opened the electronic map of Solo Island, and approached the power supply station and signal station according to the route map divided for them by the hacker think tank team.
The chief leader looked at the topographic map of Solo Island displayed on the computer. There were many small red dots on the map that were similar to the Terminator system. They were also sources of heterosexual signals, but the nature was different. These were images transmitted back through real-time monitoring by spy balloons. After being processed by hackers from the Acr organization, they were shared with the gunner team on the front line.
Although it is not as good as Blitz's Terminator system and the functionality of private satellites, it is also very efficient. More importantly, spy balloons are cheap and difficult to detect. The 4k camera they carry can also broadcast live scenes.
Although satellite photography and positioning are very powerful, the live broadcast function is very poor because the signal from outer space is not stable at all and has a long delay. The spy balloon is only tens of thousands meters high, which is not enough to have a stable signal to support live broadcast.
Zhang Ailun looked at the positions of both sides on the topographic map, and was obviously observing from a God's perspective. The small blue dots were friendly signals from the Gunners' team, and the densely packed red human icons and checkered figures were all Assad's people and territories.
Looking at the current Solo Island from the electronic topographic map, there are only blue squares at the tail of the sickle shape, which belongs to the safe zone occupied by Acr. Because the signals and power supply in the area have been taken care of, the enemy is completely in the dark. But we have spy balloons and sea buoy signal devices, hacker technology, and submarines that continue to provide vision and signals.
There are also battleships in the rear area that can launch naval missiles from more than 180 kilometers away at any time to provide support. Justice is coming directly from the sky! A flying dragon rides on the face!
It can be said that it has the best time and location!
But for now, there is no real threat to the island, because there are at least dozens of signal stations and power supply stations on the island.
After all, if Assad wants to supply electricity to the island, he needs a lot of generators. It is normal to have so many power supply stations and caregivers. Those marked with red triangular skulls are basically risk areas with dense populations.
In the central area of the island where Assad is located, after long-term observation and intelligence theft by spy balloons, hundreds of Haitian black soldiers frequently appear and patrol continuously. They are Assad's elite troops!
If a head-on conflict occurs, it will be difficult to fight against them with only dozens of gunmen. It can be said that once the enemy finds out, they may be counterattacked and wiped out at any time.
Only by quickly cutting off the power supply and signals, making them blind and allowing them to fish in troubled waters, can we effectively attack the enemy!
After Zhang Ailun analyzed the current situation, it was not difficult for him to understand why the hacker think tank team made the following deployment. If it were him, he would also choose the same instructions.
But if he really led the team to attack Solo Island, he would not choose the risky island landing battle, but would directly send three F16 fighter jets and destroyers to attack the face and fire at the ground!
First, use artillery fire to bring a little spiritual shock to the enemy, then hack into the enemy's channel and use words to seduce them and force them to surrender. This is the correct way to start a war!
But the Acr organization is, after all, an international theft team famous for stealing and thieving. Firstly, they do not have such strong firepower, and secondly, they are not organized. They mainly rely on technical brick-moving to gain big returns with small investments. They take things and leave, and they gather and disperse in a good way. A head-on fight is only a last resort and is not within their consideration. Therefore, a strong attack is not advisable. Boiling a frog in warm water and getting in and out quickly is their preferred and sophisticated plan.
What's more, the chief leader only has one littoral combat ship this time, and the fighter jets and destroyers are not coming. It is even difficult for him to show up, otherwise if the news gets out, he will be labeled a terrorist, right?
This is a harmful and useless thing.
"But who made this thing that looks like the game screen?"
Zhang Ailun couldn't help but complain when he looked at the various red skulls displayed on the screen.
Captain Spike heard the question raised by the chief helmsman and consulted the Acr organization. After getting the answer, he responded: "Commander, they said it was the young man named Pineapple."
"Is it him? That's okay." Zhang Ailun nodded, took a sip of coffee, and continued to watch the actions of the Gunner team.
Data buoys that were in contact with each other were also seen on the electronic topographic map and real-time images.
A fast-moving red buoy skull and a blue gunman graphic were connected, running in both directions, and soon they made a brushing contact.
(End of this chapter)
