Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"Is this the legendary... airdrop to the face?" Luhui felt that they were about to hit the jackpot.

Several blooming nylon buds were pulling a rectangular object, which was obviously an airdrop container.

She found the corresponding information from the information inherited from Raphael.

This rectangular container is used by the Air Force to deliver supplies, but it looks a little bigger.

The only possibility is that it is an extra-large supply package composed of multiple supply boxes!

"We're going to get rich!"

"Are you stupid?" Raphael couldn't help complaining, "Don't be too happy too soon, there are still seven parachutists following behind you."

"Where there is treasure, there must be a dragon guarding it~!"

"This guy is hopeless." Fei Niao's voice came from the side, leaving no face for Xiao Si at all.

"It looks like we'll have to limit her gaming time in the future."

"Your mouth is 37 degrees Celsius, yet you can say such cold words!" Lu Hui rolled his dead fish eyes and pointed at the two of them.

Raphael ignored the noisy girl and asked Asuka directly, "What do you think?"

"Let's go over and take a look. What if we can get a radio?"

"That could be one of our own."

"We have never been on the same page, that's what you said."

"Humph, if we can negotiate, that's the best. If we can't negotiate, then just kill them."

Raphael tore off the USEC badge on his arm, fished out a low-visibility-toned American flag from his pocket, and slapped it on the Velcro used for the original USEC badge.

"The security officer of the exchange group has officially arrived."

"You should be more serious too."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Chapter 48 Missing

Lieutenant General York Stanley, a hoarse-voiced, gray-haired Air Force commander, sat at the workstation of Major Joey Denny, as the two of them studied the latest satellite photos they had received that morning.

Lieutenant General Stanley asked, "Is this the second missing drone? How annoying. Where is your team now?"

"They haven't set out yet. They're fighting an unknown armed force," Danny replied.

The lieutenant general operated the computer, carefully studying each photo that had been magnified several times.

"This is the second drone we've lost, Major. Your men must recover the storage module that contains all the recent local movement information."

"Indeed, sir." This was all Danny could respond. He couldn't refuse the lieutenant general's request.

"Notify them to disengage immediately. Ignore the supplies at the landing field. The subsequent shortage will be replenished by the second airdrop."

"The forest area will be covered in thick fog after daybreak, and they will be able to get out of the crossfire by then."

Lieutenant General Stanley sighed.

"It's so hard! My head hurts."

"Excuse me, General. Why didn't the Federal Republic of Germany take any action? There is no sign of any action from NATO. It is not difficult for the Wehrmacht to suppress a riot of this scale."

"The authorities are mainly focusing on achieving military integration with France, and the national defense forces deployed on the periphery are not actually strong.

In addition, there are reports that the Germans carried out an orderly evacuation before the incident, and it can be suspected that they intended to turn the Frankfurt area into a war zone. "

Stanley looked up at the intelligence officer and said:

"It is reported that no matter what the Germans plan to do, just abandoning this city will cause extremely serious economic and political losses. Do you think they are stupid?"

"No, General."

"So you think I'm stupid?"

"..."

Lieutenant General Stanley did not want to embarrass the young man, even though the intelligence officer already had two children. So he explained:

“Based on previously verified information, it can be confirmed that all members of the Wehrmacht KSK Special Operations Brigade are operating in the Main-Frankfurt blockade area;

Members of the Russian BEAR combat encounter assault regiment were active inside;

There are our special forces under the name of USEC Joint Security Expeditionary Company, as well as special units of the French operating in it.

They are all crowded together in such a small area. Do you think they are here to suppress the 20,000 or 30,000 Eastern European refugees who have sneaked in? That's really kind and very internationalist. "

At this point, he couldn't help laughing.

The general immediately gave the answer: "Obviously, no."

"General, what you mean is that there is something in this that none of them can refuse."

"No, we can't refuse that either." Danny added, "Can you remember anything?"

The intelligence officer put his hands on his chest, thinking about all the information he had received during this period.

"There shouldn't be much change in the next six months. At least with my sensitive authorization, I can access..."

He stopped halfway through his speech.

"If you have something to say, say it completely, don't leave it halfway."

"At the end of last year, the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency took the lead in organizing a group of technical personnel to go to Germany for exchanges, and their destination was Frankfurt."

"What does that mean?"

"It's not a very strong connection. The thing may be hidden in the location of the exchange group." Intelligence officer Lieutenant Colonel Walker said while sitting on a chair: "You two, I will try my best to find corroborative information before there is more intelligence to confirm that your guess is wrong."

Danny looked up at Walker, then at General Stanley, and said, "We should hurry up and think of a solution for the Centaur team."

"Does the Centaur have a JTAC?" Stanley said.

"Of course."

"I'll handle the air support process. Let them hold on for a while."

After Stanley finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone and dialed.

Two minutes later, he put down the phone. The available resources on standby in the airspace would be in place in 11 minutes, but some necessary procedures had to be followed now.

"what?"

"Young man, this is Germany." General Stanley bit his cigarette, glanced at Joey Denny quickly, and said, "Technically speaking, we are planning an air strike on the territory of an ally. If we don't have permission, it would be an act of war."

"Just because of dropping a bomb?"

"Yes."

"According to Walker's speculation, the enemy is eager to get the treasure of Frankfurt, and they will certainly try every means to sabotage all our work."

"Yes, General," Walker agreed.

Danny glared at the intelligence officer, thinking that this guy was really good at flattering people.

Walker seemed to have guessed what Danny was thinking. He took out his phone and said, "Everyone, I just asked someone to investigate the current situation of the communication team."

"What?" Danny couldn't stop blinking.

"They replied that it has been successfully transferred to the Karl Marx University in Leipzig."

Walker looked down at his phone, his thumb swiping the screen, and finally said in surprise:

"The security officer for the exchange group is Colonel Borg Twarz, the former military attaché of the Berlin Embassy. The whereabouts of the original security officer are unknown."

Lieutenant General Stanley said doubtfully:

"Wait a minute, where is the original security officer? What does it mean that he is missing?

The team that needs to use military officers to serve as security officers is definitely in a good position, especially those from major research institutes under the jurisdiction of DARPA.

And I remember you just said that the exchange group moved smoothly to the University of Leipzig."

"Yes, General."

"One possibility is that the original security officer was delayed for some reason and did not travel with the group to Laixibi; the second possibility is that he had an accident during the migration and his whereabouts are unknown."

Walker's implication is very clear, "accident" is equal to "death", but because of some indescribable reasons it must be defined as "accident", that is, "Missing In Action".

The situation of being stranded for some reason is almost the same, but it sounds like there is still a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Can you find out the name of the missing security officer?" Joey Denny inquired.

"Just a name, Raphael."

"Is this the one?" Danny took out his personal information terminal, and a girl in a white clean-fitting suit appeared on the screen.

"How come you...wait, this is the Centaur team's search and rescue target?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Danny asked confused.

"I know who she is, and I know who the security officer is."

"Who?"

Walker tapped quickly on the screen of his mobile phone for half a minute. When he saw the refreshed file information, a smile of finding the answer appeared on his face.

"This is the same person, a navy captain. She should be an officer of the cruiser Cape St. George and a survivor of the New York incident. However, much of her information has been blacked out, so no one can see the originals."

"What?" Danny stood up and said, "She? But why is this guy here, as a security officer?"

"Wait, you two."

Now it was General Stanley's turn to be confused. He felt that the topic of discussion should be limited to...what was it limited to?

"Wait, is there any direct connection between this missing security officer and the riots in Frankfurt?" the general asked.

"Let me explain." Danny sighed and started talking about the green flu in New York 11 years ago.

At that time, he and his team were temporarily incorporated into the New York Brigade as National Guard soldiers, and then ordered to enter the blockaded city that never sleeps to carry out the ELID wide-area radiation detection mission.

It was during this period that he met the girl who acted alone, namely Raphael.

The certificate was genuine and the identity matched. To be on the safe side, he also contacted the rear command center for verification.

It was confirmed that he was a naval officer who was unlucky enough to be left in New York and had to fight to survive on his own.

“Everything is fine here.”

Danny rubbed his nose, feeling sorry for himself for not being alert enough back then.

Just imagine, in such a terrible environment like New York, the fledgling military academy graduates could survive unscathed and not be infected with the "money flu" virus.

Looking back now, it seems extremely unusual.

The New York mob is much better armed than these refugees. Pistols are the most basic equipment, and semi-automatic and fully automatic firearms can be seen everywhere.

Regardless of day or night, the sound of gunfire never stops. Unlike here, there are gunfires, but not many. Even if there is a continuous gunfight like popping beans, it will not last more than 10 minutes at most.

In a place like New York, you could even hear the sound of machine guns firing in full automatic mode.

The rebel rangers also had a fixed machine gun with a 20mm caliber, which could blow a person to pieces with one shell.

The intensity of fighting in the Main-Frankfurt area is a level lower than this.

However, the danger level is still higher here because the main active armed forces all come from the military, not civilian gunmen.

They are quieter, know how to stay quiet, know how to hide themselves, and the sound suppressors on their weapons make them extremely deadly.

"What's your problem?" Walker asked.

"Right here, on my mission brief."

Danny looked at him, took a deep breath and said:

"She shows up here, missing; the core mission of the Centaurs is search and rescue, and the target is her. It's interesting, isn't it?"

"I understand what you mean."

Five months have passed since the blockade of the Main-Frankfurt area, and the military has made no rescue attempts during this period.