Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

In later generations, at the Houthi military parades, those who used canes, those who were in wheelchairs, and those who were missing arms still exuded a murderous aura!

Heads may be severed, blood may flow, but the spirit of a tough man must not be lost!

Now, everyone is like this. Even when they are injured, they still grit their teeth and persevere. This is how the toughest men in the Middle East should be!

Susan's eyes shone brightly; she knew she had come to the right place. Being with such a group of people made life meaningful!

"Which unit are you from? Who is the commander leading you?"

"The company commander of the 3rd Company of Haishan Battalion is Abdul-Hakim-Khaiwani."

Wait, this name sounds familiar...

The intelligence chief of the Houthi rebels?

According to later published information, the Houthi armed forces had two main intelligence chiefs: one was Abdul Yahya Hakim, who was in charge of core intelligence work, and the other was Hajwani, who was in charge of foreign intelligence work.

It was indeed a misjudgment to put someone skilled in intelligence work in command of troops.

"How did you suffer such a significant loss?"

"We... have reached the easternmost part of Saada, the area bordering Khuwamir and Jawf province. Right here, we suddenly encountered a group of armed men. They were very strong, and... they didn't care about their lives at all!"

The wounded soldier, whose wounds had already been bandaged, spoke with a complex expression: "When we fired our Hellfire Cannons to bombard a small building occupied by government troops, they rushed out from behind us. We opened fire on them, and even though they were wounded, they continued to charge forward... and finally destroyed our Hellfire Cannons."

Susan's eyes widened. Hadn't Hassan said that the Houthis were the toughest man in the Arab world? How come there's a group of people even more insane than them?

Hassan stood up, and if I'm not mistaken, he was confronting another group of people!

These are not normal people, they are lunatics!

Although the Houthis are very capable fighters, they are reasonable. For example, the Houthis never target civilian targets, whether it is the Mossad headquarters or the Prince Sultan Air Base, those are military targets.

These guys we're dealing with this time are different!

They attack indiscriminately, especially targeting civilian targets. For example, a few years ago, these guys used Boeing 767 missiles to successfully destroy two world-class targets, creating a victory that shocked the world.

They don't care about their own lives, let alone the lives of others!

These people are not only hiding in the mountains of Afghanistan, but their organizations also exist in the mountains of Yemen!

In later generations, many politicians accused the Houthis of colluding with this organization, but they were quickly proven wrong. The organization first stated that the two sides had huge differences in religious ideology and could not unite. After the Houthis captured Sadah, the organization even declared war on the Houthis!

In the eyes of the Houthis, there is no distinction between Shia and Sunni. Although we are Zaidis, as long as we are anti-American and anti-David, we can stand together.

However, this organization is different; they are very closed and do not accept the existence of other factions.

It seems that our expansion of territory has affected their presence, so... they launched a sneak attack on us!

Since they started it, don't blame us for being impolite!

Teng!

Hassan stood up.

"Sayyid, send a guard platoon with me!"

Having just returned from a mission, Sayyid hadn't even caught his breath when he heard Hassan's words and immediately replied, "Yes!"

Watching his departing figure, Susan's eyes were filled with admiration. This kind of man... she liked!

Outside, the sound of a three-wheeled motorcycle could be heard.

"Hassan, Hassan, where are you going?" Hamid ran over. "You're our leader now! You're not fit to fight on the front lines!"

"No, this time, I must go! Those who dared to ambush me, I must make them all die!"

It's true that those guys are persistent, but... if the Houthis want to expand and occupy the whole of Yemen, they have to clash with this organization. They might as well take advantage of the fact that this organization is weakened by the US military attack and eliminate them from Yemeni territory to avoid future trouble!

Inside the hospital, a group of wounded soldiers were deeply moved.

With Abdul-Housse ousted, Hassan was enraged and launched a fierce revenge campaign. Now, these ordinary soldiers are being bullied, and Hassan has stepped forward to avenge them personally!

Who wouldn't swear to be loyal to such a leader?

Everyone secretly resolved that once they recovered from their injuries, they would continue to follow Hassan until they overthrew the damned Saleh regime!

Eastern Saada.

The mountain was still steep, and ordinary vehicles could not drive up. Only three-wheeled motorcycles could speed up the road. When night fell, they finally met up with the Third Company of Haishan Battalion.

Hassan was stunned when he saw the temporary living quarters for the company of several hundred people.

This is a company? You could easily be mistaken for a battalion!

Company headquarters.

"Lord Hassan, what brings you here? This is the front line, it's very dangerous!" A young man came up to greet him, and his face looked so familiar!

"Who are you?"

"I am Yahya Sarreya, currently a platoon leader."

Hassan's eyes widened instantly. This guy in front of him had changed his robe into camouflage clothing, put on a red beret, and stood in front of the camera. He looked exactly like the spokesperson for the Houthi armed group.

This guy went to Yemen University and is considered a top student. He speaks eloquently and in a strong tone, which can easily boost morale!

What a lucky day! I ran into both an intelligence chief and a mascot. I must have been too busy lately. When I look at the list of cadres being reported from below, I can't match any of them with the people I remember.

Should we take him away now and keep him by our side? Is it really okay to leave such dangerous things as issuing public statements to him from now on?

"Your Excellency Hassan, I..."

Yahya-Sarea was a little curious. "What do you mean by staring at me like that?"

"Ahem, where's your company commander?"

"The company commander, along with the deputy company commander and some other men, went out to conduct reconnaissance."

"Investigate what?"

"We must wipe out all those guys who attacked our base!"

Although Haivani became famous for his intelligence work in later generations, now that he has become a company commander, he must do his job of commanding the troops well!

Unfortunately, this guy still doesn't play by the rules. A company commander, he went to do reconnaissance. Hmm, he's definitely got intelligence work in the making!

Just then, several hurried footsteps came from outside.

"Hassan has arrived?"

"We're back!"

"Come in!"

Hassan looked at the group of people who came in through the door. They were poor, elderly farmers from the Yemeni mountains, not soldiers at all. The one in the lead looked more like someone who had just come back from working in the fields.