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Chapter 639 For Mike

David shook his head and ignored the brother and sister.

He came to Luke's side, picked up the telescope and looked at the scene in the distance.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Wanda and Pietro also came over.

On the distant streets, a large number of S tribe puppet troops were advancing towards the town.

David: "At least one company of soldiers."

Luke: "Yeah, I heard the tanks, it's the T72."

Although it is an abandoned town, what is unexpected is that there are M tribe rebels here.

They hid in the ruins and apparently discovered the S tribe's puppet troops.

Lilith: "Boss, the pilot has entered the base of the M resistance."

"There are 164 S-tribe soldiers on the periphery, equipped with two BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicles, an M53/59 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, and a T-72M tank."

Lilith's voice echoed throughout the team's communicators.

Luke said nothing, but David cursed:

"Fuck, this group of rebels is finished..."

Luke put the telescope down and handed it to Wanda.

"Look, this is what you call tribal war and hatred."

Pietro also received David's telescope.

In fact, according to their eyesight, they have no use for this thing at all, so they just take the opportunity to give it to the two siblings.

The two men picked up the binoculars and saw many civilians hiding in the ruins with weapons.

Among those people there were men, women, old people, and children...

The number of people on both sides seems to be about the same, but the rebels are slightly larger.

But faced with armored forces, these guerrilla-style rebels had no power to fight back.

The twin 53mm rapid-fire guns on the M59/30 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun can basically not be blocked by any wall.

As we all know, all weapons used for air defense are extremely useful for anti-infantry...

The 1mm low-pressure smoothbore gun on the BMP-73 tank can clear any bunker.

The T-72M's tank gun could not be used and it was pushed forward directly.

The rebels were quickly wiped out.

The remaining elderly, weak, women and children passed through the ruins and fled into the forest outside the town.

Wanda and Pietro witnessed it all, or rather this one-sided massacre.

In fact, Pietro got a little excited halfway through the film.

However, he and Wanda still had restraint collars around their necks.

Finally, he put down the telescope, looked at Luke angrily and said:

"why?"

Luke gave him a sympathetic look but didn't answer him.

Wanda patted Pietro and said nothing.

Looking at their expressions, Luke obviously realized his problem.

Lack of awareness.

Luke clicked the communicator in his ear.

"Is the weapons operator named Chris still alive?"

Lilith: "Still alive. He managed to run into the forest. He also changed his equipment."

"Replacement equipment?"

Luke took out his tablet computer, which showed Captain Chris running wildly in the forest wearing the uniform of the S-tribe puppet army.

Lilith: "NATO Command has dispatched rescue personnel and helicopters to the designated safe zone."

"That's the location Captain Chris agreed to meet with the USS Roosevelt in his last communication."

Luke nodded.

"It seems that this kid doesn't need us to rescue him. Where is the seat with the aerial data?"

Lilith: "The specific coordinates have been sent to your data terminal."

Luke: "David, let's go."

With Luke leading the way, they would never encounter the S tribe's puppet troops.

What's more, the direction is wrong.

Not long after, Lilith contacted Luke again.

"Boss, the S tribe officials have released the latest news. The S tribe's puppet army claims to have shot and killed the parachuting weapons operator."

Luke picked up the tablet.

The video playing above was a group of S-tribe puppet soldiers cheering and dragging a corpse.

The equipment on the corpse was exactly the standard equipment for US military pilots.

But the pilot's head was covered by a black hood.

"These guys are very smart. Help me contact Catherine."

"Okay, boss."

After the communication is connected.

"Luke? I'm in the White House." Catherine whispered.

Luke got straight to the point.

"I was in Bosnia, and the F-18 weapons operator on the Roosevelt, Captain Chris Bernat, did not fall into the hands of the S clan."

Catherine said nothing.

"I ask the president to sign a special order. I want temporary command of the USS Roosevelt Carrier Strike Group."

"I see. Wait for my message and I'll give you an answer right away."

Hang up communication.

David and others looked at Luke.

Although no one asked, they obviously wanted to hear Luke's explanation.

"These bastards must be killed to appease the people's anger."

Pietro however retorted to Luke.

"They should go to court and face trial."

Luke looked at him and sneered.

"Court? Which court?"

Pietro wanted to speak, but he was so uneducated that he couldn't utter a word.

"International Court of Justice," Wanda said for Pietro.

Luke shook his head.

"Naive. It is God's business to judge them, and my mission is to send them to see God."

After saying that, he gestured to David and walked towards the fallen ejection seat.

With a few tinkerings, Luke easily removed the hard drive on the IDEM impact memory on the seat.

Lilith: "Boss, the rescue team sent by NATO has evacuated."

Luke: "Well, the Pelican is ready, and we should go back."

Lilith: "Boss, they didn't pick up Captain Chris Bernat."

Luke: "What? What happened?"

Lilith: "The NATO commander saw the news of the pilot's death released by the S tribe and withdrew the rescue personnel."

Lilith paused and continued, "And Captain Chris Bernat watched the rescue plane evacuate. The difference between their evacuation and his arrival was less than a minute."

Luke chuckled.

"Who is this NATO commander?"

Lilith quickly retrieved the identity information of the NATO commander and reported it directly to Luke on the communicator.

"Check him out. Maybe he's a HYDRA agent, or maybe he received a special request from someone."

"Okay, boss. Where should the Pelican meet you?"

Luke thought for a moment and replied:

"Wait for my news. Pick up David and the others first. I may need to go to the Roosevelt to take a look."

After hanging up the call with Lilith, Luke gestured to David and others in the distance.

David and his companions came out from their hiding place to Luke.

Luke shook the memory in his hand and said to David and the others:

"Let's go, let's go down and greet that long-distance running expert."

Captain Chris was still pounding the ground in anger.

Damn it, just a little bit, just a little bit, and he could go back...

Watching the helicopter fly away into the distance.

Chris wanted to shoot them down with the AK in his hand...

He now had nothing but a pistol, a rifle, and some survival gear.

He exchanged equipment with the corpse. The pilot's standard AN/PRC90 emergency survival radio had been damaged in the previous battle.

But this thing also indirectly saved his life.

Chris now felt deep despair...

United States, White House.

While the president was resting, Catherine came to him and handed him a note.

Now Catherine does not need any appointment to get close to the president and can enter the president's office at any time.

It doesn't matter even if Catherine carries a gun.

The president still doesn't trust the Secret Service, so it has always been Catherine who has been protecting the president with the elite FBI.

After reading the contents of the note, the president thought for a few seconds.

Then looking at Catherine:

"Are you sure he can do it?"

Catherine nodded without hesitation.

"I believe in him, just as you believe in me. He is the ace and pride of our FBI."

The president finally nodded and pressed the phone on his desk.

"Get ready, I have a press conference in half an hour."

After saying this, the president smiled at Catherine.

Catherine also understood what the president was going to do.

The president asked his secretary to take out a document, wrote something quickly on it, and then gave it to Catherine.

"Now, the USS Roosevelt Carrier Strike Group is under his command, but you have to call the Pentagon first."

Catherine took the paper handed to her by the president, nodded with a smile, and left the president's office.

Half an hour later, the President gave an impromptu speech.

The footage used was exactly the news footage of the S clan killing the pilot.

Logically speaking, American soldiers die every day in the Middle East.

This Chris Burnett matter is not the president's business.

But things have come to this point. With Catherine's guarantee, the president would be unworthy of his position if he didn't put on a show.

And the speech was very passionate.

"We must save our boy at all costs..."

General Trautman also learned about this.

The president’s show is simply unique, and those who understand will understand.

He successfully recovered from the impact of the scandal of being a substitute.

Although it was later said to be acting, but...

When the incident happened, there were too many witnesses, and no one with a ulterior motive would believe the official statement.

General Trautman learned from Catherine that Luke was there, so he readily approved Luke's temporary command.

Chris calmed down in despair.

As a trained long-distance... weapons handling officer, he is professionally trained.

After figuring out his current situation, he remembered that there was also a survival signal transmitter on the fallen flight seat.

Recalling the situation after the ejection, Chris looked in the direction he came from.

Sure enough, a statue on a small hill caught his attention.

He remembered the broken statue as the ejection seat detached.

I think the ejection seat should be near that statue.

So he asked the young man from the M tribe who had been following him to escape to leave.

Although the two of them didn't speak the same language, they could still roughly understand each other's meaning by using gestures.

The M tribe boy was grateful to Chris for helping him escape, so he handed him the last magazine.

After saying goodbye to him, Chris walked towards the hills in the distance.

It wasn't long before Chris stopped to rest, out of breath.

The saying "a horse will die if it runs too fast" is exactly what it means to be like him.

The hill seems not far away, but in fact it is not close at all.

Just as he was about to move forward, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He was so scared that he picked up the AK in his hand and turned towards the direction of the sound.

"Captain Bernat, you don't have much time."

Chris looked at Luke who came out of the woods, and David and others who had surrounded him.

"who are you?"

Because Luke, David and others were still wearing black combat uniforms and there were no markings on their bodies.

Chris was a little panicked, but luckily Luke spoke English, so they could communicate.

He fled through enemy-occupied areas, couldn't speak the language, and couldn't get any effective information or supplies.

Fortunately, Luke didn't point the gun at him, and Chris felt a little relieved, just a little.

Luke took out his ID directly.

"FBI Special Affairs, follow me now, I will take you back."

Chris didn't let down his guard after hearing Luke's words.

Luke knew that he was now like a frightened bird, and everything seemed to be an enemy to him.

So he took out his phone and dialed.

"Help me get through to the USS Roosevelt."

Lilith: "Okay, boss."

"I'm Captain Regarte of the USS Roosevelt. What can I do for you?"

"Listen, General Regat, your pilot is in my hands... ahem... by my side, and he's still alive."

Regart looked at the communications officer next to him.

"Didn't you say you were an insider? Why does it sound like a kidnapper?"

Reporter: "I don't know either. The other party used the Pentagon's emergency communication channel."

General Regat: "Can I talk to the hostage? I want to make sure he's alive."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Luke gave the phone to Chris.

"General Leslie Reggart, you should recognize his voice."

Chris took the call excitedly:

"General, my name is Chris Bernat. I'm still alive. Damn NATO support personnel, if you wait for me for one more minute, I can leave this damn place."

"Thank God, you are still alive. Are you okay? What are the demands of the other party? How much is the ransom?"

Chris looked at Luke who was smiling beside him and said hesitantly:

"He said he was from the FBI's special division and showed me his ID. But I couldn't tell whether it was real or fake."

"Okay, give him the phone."

Luke took the phone and said to General Regat:

"Is it confirmed now?"

"Yes, how much do you want?"

Luke smiled, then his expression turned serious.

"General Leslie Regate, please accept the top secret code: x………………. The White House and the Pentagon now officially authorize me to temporarily command the USS Roosevelt carrier battle group."

General Regat hurriedly asked the communicator to verify the code. After receiving a positive response, he said to Luke:

"The code is correct, what do you want?"

Luke said seriously:

"General, I need the Roosevelt to carpet bomb the area under my direction."

Reggart thought for a moment and warned Luke.

"NATO Command has restrictions on this area and we cannot..."

Luke interrupted him before he could finish.

"General, when did the US aircraft carriers obey NATO's orders?"

"I respect you, so I didn't give you orders, you know. So..."

"This is for Mike Snackhouse." (The parachuting pilot who was killed)

When Chris heard Luke say this name, his eyes suddenly turned red.

He saw with his own eyes his best comrade and partner being shot and killed by the enemy.