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

The document does not provide detailed information on what was done, but the means are certainly not easy to make public.

Lindsay's battalion commander requested a Silver Star for him, which would have been his first high-level award.

What he hoped for in this life was to become the commander of an infantry battalion, then the commander of a brigade combat team, and finally one of the 10 division commanders.

Because the army only has 10 officially existing division-level units.

He couldn't see any further.

Raphael felt that Lindsay might think that a division commander was like a president or a king.

As long as he can be appointed as a division commander, it means that he has achieved the position of a two-star major general, and his achievements are no worse than those of his father who is a lieutenant general.

The division is the most important and pillar-like tactical unit in the Army. It is composed of several combat brigades and can independently take charge of larger-scale military operations.

Moreover, the division commander is responsible for commanding all actions of the division and is a key figure in decision-making and execution. Therefore, this position is usually held by a two-star major general who is experienced and has outstanding military achievements.

As for the matter of ambition, Raphael just glanced over it and did not make any comments.

There is nothing wrong with having expectations for your future and working hard for it.

From recent encounters, this guy is essentially an arrogant person who can fly into a rage all of a sudden.

Raphael would have liked to have been more humorous in his approach, because such humor could turn into biting sarcasm at certain moments.

Now as the commander of a troop, Lindsay would be called a stupid and eccentric commander if he remained silent and spoke briefly.

Not everyone is a silent admiral. Admiral Spruance shined in the war because of his extremely meticulous thinking, cautious style and the psychological quality of not changing his face even when faced with a catastrophe.

He was able to coordinate a huge staff, the sarcastic idiots in the Army and the Army Aviation, plus a huge fleet logistics, and complete the battle planning and execution despite the Japanese kamikaze.

The admiral even had to teach himself aircraft carrier fleets, air combat command and landing operations.

And he completed the job.

But because of his overly dull and boring personality, he has the impression of being "cold and ungrateful" in the eyes of others.

Of course, this is true, because following the admiral, one cannot gain any economic or power benefits.

This path is not feasible for Lindsay.

If he chooses to be more easy-going, get friendly with everyone and make friends, he will still be called a dog guard.

Because once you arrive at the military camp, you have to start working right away. Especially since your boss is an expert, especially a knowledgeable gatekeeper.

Everyone, including the one who kept cursing at him, had to quickly obey his orders.

It's really a sad thing in life.

According to the information, Lindsay used his spare time and the opportunities provided by the army to obtain a doctorate in business. This degree and management experience were enough for him to get a job offer from a large company when he could not get a job in the army.

Raphael said: "No matter how good the archival materials are, they are never as good as experiencing them in person."

"Ah, you mean about Joe Lindsay? That's right," Asuka yawned. "Bougainville will deliver a full battalion-sized task force at 0840."

"let me see."

"Huh? Why is it that the 41st Battalion Task Force of the 1st Brigade of the Army is sent here..."

"Not the Marines?"

Raphael was keenly aware that there might be some fun in this. Generally speaking, the expeditionary strike group is equipped with Marines because the Marines' equipment can wade through water.

"What about combat vehicles like the M2 Bradley?"

"The equipment will arrive tomorrow afternoon. The Army has specially arranged a roll-on/roll-off cargo ship... There are M2A3 Bradleys and M10 MPF Bookers."

"alright."

Raphael got the information and found that this task force was the 41st Infantry Regiment that had made great contributions in the Gulf War and has now been upgraded to the 41st Brigade Combat Team.

The task force is numbered TaskForce 1-41. According to the naming convention, a battalion-sized task force will be named after its affiliated unit (battalion-combat brigade).

TF 1-41是一个步坦均衡的特遣队，下辖单位有2个机步连、2个坦克连，2个工兵连、1个防空排、2个地面无人机和雷达监视排，以及特勤支援营配属过来的支援队伍。

The fire support comes in the form of three M3 light artillery pieces, which are hoisted and transported by naval helicopters.

These people, together with the AH-1Z Vipers provided by the Expeditionary Strike Group, can form an offensive arrow with a width of about 4 kilometers and a depth of 2-3 kilometers from front to back.

Of course, this offensive arrow is for field combat use, and such formal tactics are not necessary to deal with brainless ELID mutant creatures.

"TF 1-41," Raphael suddenly said humorously, "Please ask if there is a Captain John Price."

"According to the plot, Price should be 88 years old this year."

Asuka complained:

"Even if we calculate according to the re-set plot in 1985, Captain Price is 56 years old this year, and should be living out his old age in an inconspicuous town in England. And instead of caring about John Price's later life, it's better to think about what we should do next."

Chapter 188 Night Invasion

"Well, they say there's no such person as John Price."

Lu Hui, who had been listening, put down the radio and suddenly said:

"The commander of TF 1-41 said this was the sixth time this year they had been asked if Captain Price was available."

This kid...maybe he's a genius.

Everyone knew that they were joking about the name of TF 1-41, but who knew that Luhui actually made the call and asked some questions in a serious manner.

Working day and night, the amphibious formation's helicopters have not stopped since midnight.

MH-53 Sea Dragons came again and again. The Rangers' long-awaited M7 SPEAR rifles were finally delivered to them.

Frequent helicopter take-offs and landings inevitably attract ELID zombies. But this is a carnival, a carnival for humans and ELID monsters.

After the mortar platoon on the rooftop had replenished its ammunition, it began to bombard the area according to the data calculated a few days ago. It seemed that they would not stop until the two streets outside the port area collapsed.

The cold wind from the street still sent its icy greetings, raising dust from the ground and sweeping up debris and other rubbish.

The humanoid team followed the wall as usual, walking along a familiar route. No matter how disgusted Lindsay felt about Raphael and the others, she was completely dependent on them for the exploration during this period.

The humanoid team's walk in the city was not without results - each member of the team looked at the surrounding environment from a different perspective.

This is a good place to launch an ambush. Just deploy the XM250 to control the two converging blocks.

There is also a window that is very suitable for snipers. A semi-automatic sniper rifle can be used in conjunction with a machine gunner to kill anyone who dares to show his head.

Raphael thought that it was time to change. Staying in the camp in Bergen's port area would only waste precious time. Although time was not that important to the humanoids.

In front of her, Lingyin was lying on the ground, carefully fiddling with a black garbage bag discarded on the side of the road.

This was a simple roadside bomb. Lingyin carefully used scissors to cut the bomb's wires, then took out the quick-drying glue that had been prepared long ago and injected it into the part that needed to be fixed.

Raphael looked vigilantly at the top of the side staircase, her gun pointed at the windows on the left wing. She also checked the terminal from time to time to confirm the situation on the rooftop.

"How much longer?"

Lingyin did not answer, but after more than ten seconds, she slowly took out the fuse of the bomb and then stuffed it into her backpack - this was the trophy.

“It’s been taken down.”

Raphael patted Lingyin's shoulder and pressed the talk button on the radio, and a noise came from the headset in response.

It seems that the bomb found in Fei Niao has been dealt with. Raphael turned on the radio again and sent out the radio noise, giving the assembly instructions.

When he saw the shadow of the flying bird, Raphael took the lead, raised his rifle and walked upstairs step by step. Lingyin followed closely behind, guarding the gap in the middle of the stairs.

Asuka and Luhui went upstairs from another entrance.

The purpose of this attack was nothing more than to deal with the bastards who were placing tripwire bombs all over the city.

As they moved up step by step, Lingyin couldn't help but feel nervous, and Raphael naturally felt nervous as well.

Fighting in corridors and hallways is the most brutal in most battles. It is extremely disadvantageous for the attacking side. Once the defenders above throw a grenade down, it will definitely cause losses to the attacking side.

Close combat is even more cruel and bloody.

The two teams walked slowly upwards. They didn't see any enemy booby traps or directional explosives on the way, and they reached the second floor in less than a moment.

Opposite the stairs was a room with the door wide open. With the help of low-light vision and laser fill light, the two teams did not encounter many obstacles and covered each other to enter the room.

Before coming up, the humanoid team had looked at the room layout on the second floor. The spacious area facing the corridor was the living room. The two rooms on the left were secondary bedrooms with a toilet in the middle, and the master bedroom and study were on the right.

The front entrance to the room is opposite the family storage room and bathroom.

After confirming it was safe, Lingyin threw in a green, ever-lit glow stick.

There was a red fire at the entrance of the corridor on the right. You didn't even need to guess, you could tell at a glance that it was a fire lit by the so-called "survivors" to keep warm.

Raphael slowly touched it, and before he got close, he heard a faint moan.

The sound came from a room behind the corner of the fire, which should have the same layout as the other rooms.

She didn't immediately lean over to look behind the corner, but instead leaned against the wall and raised her hand to tap her helmet.

Lingyin immediately understood what Raphael meant, walked slowly to Raphael and took out a flash bomb.

Raphael continued to move forward along the wall, approaching the corner more slowly. She carefully turned sideways to look at the corridor behind the corner, and then immediately shrank back.

From Raphael's observation, no one was standing in the corridor, but through the shadows cast by the campfire, it could be seen that the "survivors" were all leaning against the wall to rest.

Time seemed to stop as Raphael raised his M7 SPEAR rifle and prepared to cut the corner.

No matter what their pasts were, they all had to die, without exception. No, there was only one exception, and that was a longshoreman named Knut Monk.

Two minutes later, four short and three long electrical noises came from the earphones. Asuka and Green Glow Team were already in place.

Raphael then lowered his voice and said, "Excute, Excute, Excute."

Lingyin suddenly pulled out the ring of the flash bomb and threw it hard into the depths of the corridor.

The survivors who stayed inside to rest were stunned by the sudden noise. One of them, a thin man with metal spots on his face, subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a silvery-white column hit the wall and fell straight into his arms.

Before the survivor could react, a dazzling light and a loud noise suddenly burst out from his chest.

Following the bright light of the flashbang explosion, Raphael and Lingyin rushed out of the corner and opened fire.

The moment the magazine was empty, both of them threw grenades at the same time.

The sudden attack left the survivors completely unable to react, and it took them a while to realize they were being attacked by the enemy.

The attacks from the strange forces seemed to come from all directions. The two seriously injured survivors who fell to the ground saw two short figures flash by.

As they passed by, a spherical object like an apple fell heavily on the ground beside them.

The same hurried footsteps were heard from the other end of the Z-shaped corridor.

Raphael recognized that it was flying birds and green light.

Chapter 189 Predictability

"We checked everything, no weapons."

Green Hui reported: "Most of the survivors here are ELID patients, and their disease course is basically in the terminal stage."

"It means that they were waiting to die."

"Yes, it's not about waiting to die, but waiting for change." Luhui turned on the flashlight, and the wall was covered with dense words.

She took a quick glance and realized that this should be the religion they believed in, which taught that only transformation could allow them to escape from suffering and be reborn.

Doomsday plus cult make for a defense that you have to savor.

However, Raphael felt that this was also a factory for producing ELID mutants. However, due to insufficient information, she could not support her speculation for the time being.

"Have you counted how many bodies there are?"

"19 bodies, all here." Lu Hui continued to report: "In addition, we also found two workshops and a storage room."

"That means this is the factory for roadside improvised bombs."

"Just barely." Fei Niao reminded: "The process of making explosives is not difficult, but it also requires a safe environment. Does anyone think this place is safe?"

Raphael did not answer directly, but instead asked about the results of the drug residue trace test.

"Responsive."

"Then report it truthfully."