Chapter 91

he would hold a press conference.

To answer some questions about the Gaza war,

and also to express his stance on the bombing of the Santorini Hospital.

Then he would return to the Israeli rear,

but before that,

he still had to welcome some wonderful news.

Opening the door of the room,

he walked into the command room.

Jonathan held his coffee in one hand,

and made a good morning gesture with the other.

"Good morning, my dear officers?"

With a joyful mood,

Jonathan asked with a smile.

"Now, please tell me."

"What wonderful things happened last night?"

"Where has the head of that mercenary group's captain been placed?"

"Could it be that it's placed in my office?"

Jonathan was expressing his hypocritical elegance to the fullest,

not noticing

the mess in the entire command room.

Document papers were scattered everywhere,

those communication devices were hanging loosely in disarray.

Chairs had also been knocked over.

It was as if

a war had taken place in the command center last night.

More than a dozen command center officers,

staring with messy hair,

and bloodshot eyes.

One by one, they lowered their heads, not daring to meet Jonathan's gaze.

Jonathan finally sensed something was wrong,

and the smile on his face began to fade slowly.

"What's wrong? My officers?"

Knowing that dragging it out would only make Jonathan more furious,

after much hesitation,

an unlucky officer was pushed out.

He reported with his head lowered,

"General..."

"Everything that happened last night... was a bit complicated."

"Our second defensive war zone was heavily invaded by that mercenary group last night."

"6 bases and 12 strongholds were harassed and attacked."

"36 patrol squads were restrained and lured."

"2 special operations teams suffered more than one-third casualties."

Listening to the officer's report,

the smile on Jonathan's face disappeared.

Before the huge anger arrived,

he asked with an expressionless face.

"Then how many people from that mercenary group did you kill?"

Hearing this question,

the officers in the command center buried their heads even lower.

"Gen... General."

"Not a single one."

"They all ran away."

"Now we don't know where their location is..."

Hearing the final result,

Slap!

The coffee cup in Jonathan's hand dropped straight to the floor.

The next moment,

anger directly engulfed his entire being.

One hour later,

more than half of the forces in the Israeli second defensive line war zone began to shrink back to defend.

Thousands of soldiers

began searching in reverse along the defensive war zone.

Trying to find the mercenary group that had already successfully crossed to the rear.

At the same time,

various war departments began to draw troops,

tightly guarding the airport where General Jonathan was going to hold a press conference and take a plane back to the country.

2 brand-new special operations teams appeared at the airport,

and another 2.5 special operations teams were strictly guarding the area near the airport.

In the airport,

at least one regiment of soldiers had been crammed in.

11:40.

Jonathan, with a gloomy face,

arrived at the airport under tight protection.

A helicopter was on standby not far away.

Dozens of waiting reporters from various countries swarmed forward,

and under tight supervision,

prepared to conduct interviews.

12:00 PM.

Jonathan walked onto the stage with a smile,

and began to accept interviews from all reporters.

"General Jonathan!"

"May I ask how long you will stay in Israel this time?"

"Regarding the frontline command of the Gaza war, is there any change in your Israeli military?"

A reporter began to ask questions.

Generally, the reporter who can ask the first question

has a stance that has been confirmed.

Jonathan, who was in military uniform on stage and deliberately covered in medals,

responded with a smile.

"I am returning to the country this time only for personal reasons, and it will not last long."

"Regarding the frontline command of the Gaza war, there will be no changes."

"I will still be the supreme commander of the frontline war zone."

"And I will lead my heroic Israeli soldiers to achieve the final victory of the war."

After answering,

Jonathan was very satisfied with his speech,

and he didn't know where the rumor came from,

saying that he was returning to the country because of the atrocities in the frontline war.

And that he would even lose the power of the supreme commander of the Gaza war zone.

It was completely baseless!

He was clearly returning to accept glory!

After this question,

other reporters began to ask a few trivial questions.

Jonathan answered them very happily.

"General Jonathan!"

"It is said that last night, your frontline war zone stationed in Gaza City seemed to have large-scale chaos."

"And the reason was because of an attack by a mercenary group."

"May I ask if this is true?"

Suddenly, a reporter asked a question.

Jonathan's brow furrowed slightly,

his gaze sweeping over this "ignorant" reporter.

His originally good mood was also affected.

After receiving the news when he woke up in the morning,

he, in a rage, personally executed two command center officers,

and even replaced more than half of the other officers one after another!

Such incompetent soldiers,

remaining in the command center was simply a disgrace!

"That's right, a mercenary group did secretly infiltrate the frontline war zone last night."

Jonathan nodded expressionlessly.

Then he said.

"However, that mercenary group has already been discovered and expelled by our soldiers."

"They are still facing the pursuit of our soldiers."

"They should soon receive the punishment they deserve."

"Provoking a nation's military power is the stupidest thing those mercenaries have ever done."

"Alright, next question."

Jonathan didn't want to explain more on this issue,

and didn't even want to think about it now!

The reporter who asked the question seemed to want to follow up,

but Jonathan didn't give him any chance.

At this time,

a reporter stood up,

and asked a question in a heavy tone.

"General Jonathan!"

"Regarding the bombing of the Gaza hospital, it has already attracted great international attention."

"Countries have issued strong condemnations."

"And previously, the Israeli Ministry of Foreign Affairs stated,"

"that this bombing was completely a terrorist act."

"May I ask, as the supreme commander of the frontline war zone, what is your view on this matter?"

As soon as this question was asked,

all the reporters present became nervous.

After all, the attention attracted by the bombing of the Santorini Hospital was too great,

with nearly 2,000 people dead,

and children accounting for half of the deaths!

And the continuous blockade of Gaza City also led to a sharp rise in civilian deaths.

Jonathan was clearly prepared to answer this question.

He straightened his collar unhurriedly,

and answered slowly with a subtle smile.

"I know there were rumors previously claiming that it was our Israeli side that bombed the hospital in Gaza City."

"Now I can declare."

"The Santorini Hospital in Gaza City was not bombed by us."

"Nor was it bombed by terrorists."

"According to the definite intelligence we received,"

"it was the Batan nation itself that had a coordinate error when launching a long-range missile."

"Leading to the bombing of the hospital in Gaza City."

Listening to the second explanation given by Jonathan,

the reporters present were all stunned.

What the hell...

Lying with eyes wide open??

"Do you mean to say..."

"that it was the Batan nation's own weapon that bombed their own hospital?"

A reporter asked blankly.

Jonathan smiled elegantly,

"You can understand it that way."

"...."

Hearing Jonathan's repeated emphasis,

the group of reporters who knew the truth

were simply dumbfounded.

Damn it!

Seen shameless,

but never seen someone so shameless!

But war is like this,

some crimes will never be admitted.

Jonathan didn't care at all whether these reporters believed it or not.

He didn't need to care either.

"Alright, the interview ends here."