Chapter 211 The Special Forces Team Lost Contact! Is the Doctor Dead?
"Contact me those damn rebels! This happened on their territory, and I need them to give me an explanation!"
General Ross angrily threw the report in his hand on the table. After reading the content, his beard almost became angry.
What does it mean that my defense area was raided, suffered heavy losses, and lost contact with the special team?
Why was it raided and why was contact lost?
What do you rebels do for food?
There are no details, just a dozen words, and you want to confuse the life and death of five of my team members?
"I'll check it out! Open up the ground and check it out! I really don't believe it! How could the five of them just disappear like this?"
The adjutant did not dare to get into trouble with General Ross, so he quickly urged his contacts to find him. This time the matter was really big.
"A few of them, I borrowed them from others, and they are gone as soon as I leave them. Are you kidding me?"
General Ross was so angry that he slapped the table several times with his hand, causing the small objects on the table to jingle and bounce back and forth.
"You can go back and forth safely in Afghanistan, so why did he let a few of them stumble in Benghazi? Find me! If you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses if you die!"
The intelligence officers did not dare to say anything. They connected to the Libyan communications and contacted the local defenders one by one.
Finally, an intelligence officer called Galahad, the commander of the rebel camp responsible for the mission.
"General! We have made contact. A rebel commander named Galahad is willing to explain the situation to you!"
After hearing this, General Ross quickly came to the intelligence officer and took the communication headset from the other party.
"I'm Ross, I need an explanation now, where the hell did you get my people!"
Galahad, who was far away in Benghazi, put his cell phone on speakerphone so that the American Terrio Barrow next to him could hear clearly what the person on the other end of the phone was saying.
"Hello, General Ross, I am Galahad, the new commander of the resistance. I can explain to you what happened not long ago."
Galahad's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice.
"But before telling me, I hope you can face my identity. I am not your soldier, we are just a cooperative relationship!"
If Barrow hadn't insisted on letting him take the call and emphasized that this was a necessary step in the plan, he would have ignored General Ross at all.
Upon hearing this, the people on both ends of the phone laughed. General Ross laughed in anger, while Terrio Barrow laughed.
"Oh, you are a man, tell me what happened to my people!"
General Ross suppressed his anger. If he didn't need these cannon fodder to pave the way, and if it wasn't too extravagant to invade Libya, he would have ordered his soldiers to push Tripoli away.
This man named Galahad still dares to shout in front of him, what qualifications does a third world country have to negotiate terms with him!
"At around 2:30 this afternoon, the west side of Benghazi city where we were responsible for guarding was attacked by a small-scale attack by Kadadozu's troops. After the enemy took advantage of our loophole, they discovered that they were two days away from the site of the attack and went to The special team's Humvee was severely hit while performing the mission, but fortunately there were no casualties."
General Ross nodded. He knew about this matter. An intelligence officer reported it to him in the afternoon. Since nothing serious happened, he didn't pay attention to it.
"Then around 4 o'clock this afternoon, the reorganized special forces team stated that they had received an order from the superior department to withdraw and chose to withdraw from the war zone from the south of the city. I tried to persuade them to stay, but they finally chose to leave."
Galahad didn't add any exaggeration, he basically said what he said. Except for the fact that he didn't say anything about Abdullah, what he said was basically the same as the truth.
General Ross looked at the intelligence officer aside. He had not heard of anyone allowing them to retreat.
The intelligence officer wiped the cold sweat from his face and silently expressed that this was what Captain McTavish meant.
General Ross did not attack immediately, but just signaled to his men to keep an eye on the intelligence officer first.
"At around 6:40 this evening, the garrison guarding southwestern Panghasi was attacked by enemy forces. The garrison suffered heavy losses. The garrison commander Salah was shot and immediately called for help from our ministry.
At 7:20 in the evening, Apdala, the former commander of our unit, led 200 soldiers to the attacked area to provide support. After an hour of fierce fighting, the enemy was successfully repulsed.
However, more than half of our troops were killed or wounded, Salah's soldiers lost more than 300 soldiers, and Commander Apdala died. "
Galahad reported a series of incredible numbers without blushing and without a trace of embarrassment on his face.
In Barrow's words, it is normal to falsely report the results of the war. Anyway, they will not really send people to count their heads. The more they talk, the Americans will provide them with more weapons and equipment.
"When cleaning up the battlefield after the war, we found a bombed Humvee off-road vehicle and the remains of a special operations team member. Since we did not find the dog tag around his neck, we could not identify him. We could only identify him through the cloth in his pocket. Zhang Heji determined his identity as the team’s medical officer, code name: Doctor.”
Galahad finished reading the manuscript he had prepared in front of him without any emotion, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Trio Barrow.
Barrow nodded, indicating that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and it would just depend on the reaction from the other side.
"Dead, but couldn't find the dog tag?"
General Ross frowned, and he only half believed Galahad's words.
Are you kidding me? There were over 500 casualties in a small-scale battle in one hour. Do you think this is World War II?
And you are just a rebel, how can you get so many soldiers?
"Yes, we suspect that not all of your soldiers were sacrificed. They were probably captured by the enemy."
Galahad informed General Ross of his "suspiciousness", hoping to draw the other's anger towards Cardano.
But Ross will not accept his tactics at all. He will never believe that those guys will die in Benghazi easily.
Signaling his subordinates to cut off communication, General Ross did not want to deal with this unknown Galahad anymore, so he turned around and ordered:
"Let the CIA people find out what happened today as soon as possible! Also, bring me the person in charge of the special team!"
Hearing this, the intelligence officer who was stared at by several people breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, General Ross did not direct his anger at him.
However, General Ross had no intention of letting him go. He just motioned to the soldiers who were suppressing him to let him go. Then he looked into the intelligence officer's eyes and said sternly:
"Now, explain to me what those guys want to do!"
The intelligence officer swallowed, knowing that he might be sent to a military court if he couldn't explain clearly, so he hurriedly explained clearly the intelligence he received in the afternoon.
"This is actually what Captain MacTavish meant..."