Chapter 672 It's Not Difficult

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In the heavy rain, more and more military trucks appeared near St. Mary's Hospital.

Looking down from the sky, all the roads in Federation City seemed to have become America's troop transport routes. There were military trucks of all sizes on any of the densely packed roads. Private cars and pedestrians had all disappeared. Trucks after trucks broke through the rain curtain, not counting increasing their speed, and converged towards St. Mary's Hospital.

Outside the hospital, the ant-like Rice Army had completely sealed off the area around the hospital. The streets, small boxes, flower beds, woods, and even every building could see the figure of the Rice Army armed with guns.

The entire scene was filled with a solemn and dull atmosphere.

Tens of thousands of heavily armed Rice Army soldiers stood together. Needless to say, a thick and heavy killing intent soared into the sky, and even the raindrops that were constantly falling from the sky seemed to become even more messy.

The inpatient building is the heart of everyone's encirclement.

Under such circumstances, the closest Rice Army to the hospital building was undoubtedly the most elite Rice Army.

However, at this moment, the faces of all the elites of the Rice Army were ugly. Looking at the vibrating residential building in their line of sight, their eyes were filled with a light that could not be said to be filled with panic or anger.

Because all the Rice Army had a rough idea of the operation when they received the order, The order, signed by US President Yurisses, Vice President, Defense Minister Joseph, and Field Marshal Earlaen Atlas, clearly told everyone how many people were fighting in this building.

According to information sent back by the CIA director, General Gaztu Atlas, a few minutes ago, there were only a few dozen people with combat capabilities in the entire building.

In other words, there were only a few dozen or fewer people on the battlefield inside the building.

However, how could the scene in front of him be created by dozens of people?

This was a battle between dozens of monsters!

The residential building was specially reinforced. Regardless of whether it was made of materials or foundations, it could absolutely guarantee the sturdiness of the building. But now, it seemed that regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, at least this building would definitely not be able to be preserved.

What kind of power was this?

And it wasn't just the building, there was also the scene outside the building.

These elite soldiers were standing densely, but similarly, there were countless corpses lying densely on the ground. Blood and rain were still flowing together. The corpses that could be seen everywhere were lying on the ground, indescribably gloomy and desolate.

The 15,000 soldiers stationed at the hospital had been wiped out.

The number of enemies attacking the hospital was only a few hundred.

In the past two hours or so, hundreds of people had killed dozens of times the number of soldiers in the Rice Army.

Everything in front of them seemed to be fiercely stimulating the elite Rice Army, and they had even begun to suspect the significance of these people on the battlefield.

Could such an enemy really be stopped by someone like him?

Amidst the dull and hurried footsteps, a few mid-ranking officers surrounded a major general of the US army and quickly arrived at the core of the encirclement.

"General Galileo, the bastards of the Divine Empire and the royal family are all inside. Should we send someone to charge in? Perhaps this way, we can better assist Marshal Earlaen in killing the enemies."

A lieutenant colonel beside the general looked at the countless corpses lying on the ground in front of him, and his body trembled slightly. He forced himself to look away and loudly suggested.

The Major General did not say anything. He swept his gaze over the building in the inpatient department. Then, his gaze landed on the battlefield in front of the building, his gaze filled with anger and coldness.

Although the entire hospital was filled with battlefields, there was no doubt that the battlefield in front of the hospital building was the core. In other words, the number of soldiers killed in battle here was also the largest.

At least a few thousand of the fifteen thousand soldiers had died in the surroundings of the building. The densely packed corpses occupied everyone's line of sight. For a time, apart from the corpses, they couldn't even see the open space.

'"Look what I saw! Most of the corpses on the ground belong to our American warriors! Why didn't anyone clean up the scene? They are all heroes. Our heroes' corpses are lying here. Why isn't anyone cleaning them up? Crassus, what are you doing?"

The general rolled his eyes and glared fiercely at a colonel standing beside him as he roared angrily.

Colonel Crassus was the first high-ranking officer to arrive at the scene, Before Galileo appeared, He was also the temporary commander here, At present, Under his command, The siege plan was well done, However, the clean-up of the army that had died on the spot was terribly complete, These soldiers who died in the battle, They've proven their heroes no matter what, These were all glorious warriors, but now, no one paid any attention to them, allowing their corpses to fall to the ground. The most important thing was that all of this had fallen into the eyes of the ordinary Rice Army, which was rushing over endlessly. Galileo couldn't imagine how stupid it would be to do such a chilling action.

"Well, General, time is too tight, and the battle in the hospital building will end at any moment, so I think..."

Krasu's expression was awkward as he opened his mouth. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Galileo's roar again.

"Time is too tight? ! This is not the reason why you didn't do anything. No matter how tight your time is, it would be much better if nothing happened than for our soldiers to stay here and stare at the corpses of their comrades who died in battle! Moreover, idiot, there are so many corpses here. Do you want our warriors to fight on the corpses of their own people? That would affect their actions, and it was also disrespectful to the dead warriors. Who would want their corpses to be trampled on by others? "!"

Crasu's expression became even more embarrassed. After being mercilessly reprimanded by Galileo in public, no one would lose face. What was even more damning was that Galileo was not his direct leader.

"Colonel Crassus, have your troops clean up the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle and clean up the scene. You have twenty minutes to execute them immediately. This is an order!"

Galileo coldly looked at Crassus and said.

"But... Sir, my troops are all elites. Their accusation is fighting! I don't think they're suitable for cleaning up corpses."

Crassus gritted his teeth and directly raised an objection.

"Battle? If I order you to bring your army into the hospital building and face those X-class and world-shaking madmen, would you be willing to go?"

Galileo said coldly.

Krasu snorted. His expression was gloomy. He rushed into the hospital building at this time, just like the lieutenant colonel who suggested Galileo send people into the building. He was absolutely stupid, or ignorant. How could ordinary soldiers interfere in a battle between World-shaking experts? Even though Krasu's troops were elites, they were only elites amongst ordinary soldiers. Their mission was to surround them, not to participate in the battle. In fact, as high-ranking officers, both Krasu and Garillo understood that the arrival of tens of thousands of meters of troops was equivalent to adding insurance to the war.

The real situation was that the higher-ups of the United States were very confident in this operation. In terms of experts, they could even suppress those enemies from the royal family and the Divine Continent Empire and surround them with a large number of troops. They were only trying to prevent accidents from happening and let these ordinary soldiers enter the building to participate in the battle? This was like deliberately creating a mess.

'"Galileo, I don't think your request is appropriate. My army is a real elite, and cleaning up corpses will waste their energy. If a fight breaks out later, every bit of their energy cannot be wasted casually," said Galileo. Of course, I agree with your method of cleaning up the scene, but these things should be done by others. For example, your troops are very suitable, aren't they? True elites must stay on the battlefield. "

Another voice sounded.

In the sound of footsteps, a man who looked a few years younger than Galileo quickly walked over. He was dressed in military uniform and the epaulette of a major general on his shoulder reflected a dazzling light even in the dark rain.

Galileo's expression changed slightly. He turned around and stared fixedly at the approaching major general. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "General Bolton, if I remember correctly, this is not where you should be. You don't have any command over this war, do you?"

"Of course."

The young General Bolton slowly walked over and said, "Galileo, I'm not here to steal your command. Don't be nervous." But the president has called in all my troops, and I think it's necessary for me to come and see. It looks like I'm coming just in time. Perhaps if I'm a few minutes late, I'll be able to see my elites dealing with the corpses, and some of the other useless ones recovering. "

"Are you insulting my soldiers? Bolton!"

Galileo suddenly raised his eyebrows and spoke in a serious tone.

"I'm just telling the truth. In the past, during the drills with the Barrier Armored Legion, our Raging Flame Assault Division seems to have maintained a complete victory. My troops are elites. At least in front of you, I have the qualifications to say such words, right?"

Bolton chuckled and said in a light tone.

Galileo's face was ashen and he was speechless for a moment.

The Blaze Assault Division and the Barrier Armored Corps are the two most famous military forces stationed in the U.S. Capital city, especially the Blaze Assault Division, The Assault Division, which had been established for less than ten years, It was established entirely in accordance with the standards of the Special Forces, But as the Marine Corps expands, and the power game within the United States, The Blaze Assault Division had temporarily lost hope of becoming a special forces unit, But even though he lost his reputation as a special forces unit, However, the Raging Flame Assault Division had the strength of a special forces unit, When the Blaze Assault Division of less than 10,000 men faced the Barrier Armored Legion that was three times larger than them on several occasions, Almost every drill was a great victory, and Major General Bolton, who was only 35 years old this year, was also one of the most popular youths in the Military in recent years. A quasi-X-class expert was strong enough to carry the banner of a Blaze Assault Master.

In this war, Originally, President Yurisses wanted to strengthen his power, And we're going to put Bolton on the battlefield, However, the proposal was severely rejected at a military conference by several big shots behind Bolton, This made Yurisses furious. Therefore, even though Yurisses had mobilized the Blaze Assault Division in this operation, he did not give Bolton any real authority. Even the authority to command fell to Galileo, the deputy commander of the Barrier Army.

Galileo is completely different from Bolton.

The political group behind Bolton, one of the leading figures is now the most likely power to ascend to the presidency after Yurisses, Within this political group, Bolton's position as the group's representative in the military was extremely stable, and it was precisely because of this that the opposition between this political group and Yurisses was extremely serious. At present, it seemed that there was no possibility of compromise in a few steps.

Galileo, on the other hand, did not belong to the core of any political group. At the age of forty, he took the position of major general, but he was a commoner. During his nearly twenty years of service in the army, he had cooperated with any political group.

That's right, it's cooperation, not attachment.

The major general's squad was almost right every time, and he had shown his worth. This caused his rank to rise rapidly, and every time he did so, a different force would be behind the scenes.

Major General Galileo could be said to be a very famous speculator in the US military.

Apart from that, the Major General himself did not possess too much martial power. All of his talents were focused on his outstanding military accomplishments and keen command of the battlefield. This was his greatest value.

Wisdom was often more important than strength. This was the motto of Major General Galileo. His ability to command had been fully demonstrated after several battles that the United States had experienced, both overt and covert, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to retain his current power after several speculations.

In the eyes of many, Galileo was a major general without any political affiliation.

However, this assessment was completely changed a week ago.

This Major General of the U.S. Army, who had once been roped in by several major powers, remained unmoved. A week ago, he announced to the entire United States that he would join President Yurisses's camp. As he spoke, almost all of the Barrier Armored Legion returned to Yurisses's command, giving Yurisses, whose position was on the verge of collapse, another decent card.

For Galileo, this was perhaps the biggest speculation of his life, but for Yurisses , it was a charcoal in the snow.

Therefore, Yurisses attached great importance to Galileo. Being the commander-in-chief of this campaign was to pave the way for him. In the eyes of many people, if Yurisses was able to stabilize his position after the war, Galileo would definitely change to the rank of lieutenant general. Perhaps this rank was not his final destination.

"General Bolton, I am the commander-in-chief of this operation. This was personally signed by President Yurisses."

"General Galileo."

Before Galileo could finish his words, a man dressed in a cross-dressing but full of imposing manner quickly came to his side. Facing Galileo's puzzled gaze, his expression was still calm. He nodded slightly and said, "Mr. President is in the surveillance room. He hopes to see you immediately."

Galileo's eyes narrowed and his tone became very respectful. "Alright, I'll be right there."

Just as he turned around, Bolton's voice rang out from behind him, "General Galileo, I just heard a piece of news. Are you interested in knowing?"

Galileo frowned slightly and said expressionlessly, "What news?"

"Well, about a few hours ago, the Deputy Director of the FBI, Major General Rott Bruce, died tragically in his own home. The three members of his family were all dead. Do you know what this means?"

Bolton said in a playful tone.

Galileo was shocked and subconsciously said, "How is that possible? Who did it?!"

"How do I know who did it?"

Bolton shrugged his shoulders and smiled as he pointed to the building in front of him. "But we are all sure that it was definitely not done by people from the Divine Empire and the Imperial Family, wasn't it?"

Galileo frowned and turned to leave, looking a little worried.

Bolton watched Galileo's back disappear before he sneered and waved to Colonel Crassus.

"General, what instructions do you have?"

Crassus trotted to Bolton's side and asked softly.

"Nothing much. It's just a small request."

Bolton smiled and narrowed his eyes. "If Lin Xuanyuan and the others rush out later, in order to preserve the strength of the Blaze Assault Master, we can be more conservative in our attack."

Crassus was shocked. He looked at Bolton doubtfully, his tone trembling. "General, this … this …"

He suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice, "What if they can't come out?"

"Can't come out?"

Bolton raised his eyebrows slightly. "If they can't get out, we can attack. Didn't General Garillo give you an order just now?"

Crassus was sweating profusely.

General Bolton had already made it very clear that once Lin Xuanyuan and the others were unable to get out, they would be at a disadvantage. At this moment, their Raging Flame Assault Master was going to attack when Lin Xuanyuan and the others were at a disadvantage?

Whatever the purpose, this was definitely not to help the Atlas family.

Was this General Bolton's position?

Help... Lin Xuanyuan! ?

Enemy, treason, civil war...

For a moment, all sorts of words flashed in Crassus mind.

"This is what it means."

Bolton pointed at the sky and smiled with narrowed eyes. "You can do it, Crassus, can't you?"

"Yes … Yes."

Crassus smiled bitterly. "It's not difficult."

When he said this, he felt an incomparably cold body. The cold aura of late autumn seemed to have completely soaked into his bone marrow.

"Very good. As long as it's not difficult."

Bolton smiled meaningfully, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

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