Chapter 103

In their view, taking back the base was a done deal, and there wouldn't be any accidents.

However, the next moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three missiles suddenly flew out from behind the island, heading straight for the three armed helicopters.

At such a close distance, the armed helicopters weren't equipped with decoy flares, and they didn't even have time to make evasive maneuvers before being hit by the missiles.

Boom!

Three brilliant fireballs erupted in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the big killers prepared by Madame M became scrap metal.

Then, before the mercenaries could react from their astonishment, five more missiles flew out; this time the targets were the three cargo ships.

"Oh no..."

Joseph muttered to himself as he watched the missiles getting closer and closer.

Mary, who was beside him, already had a look of despair, regretting why she had come in person.

Boom!

All the missiles hit their targets, sinking the three cargo ships.

These missiles naturally came from the two Buk air defense missile vehicles deployed on the island; anti-aircraft missiles could easily hit armed helicopters, and they were even better at hitting cargo ships.

On the sea, all the mercenaries watched the cargo ships sinking rapidly behind them, falling into collective silence.

No one expected that the action had just begun, and their home base had been stolen, and their commander had died on the spot.

This dealt a great blow to the morale of the mercenaries.

Especially with all three armed helicopters being shot down.

For a time, the thirty speedboats hesitated, not knowing whether to continue the charge or turn around and run.

Just then, the roar of artillery came from the island.

Then several shells landed around the speedboats, splashing water several meters high.

Before the mercenaries could rejoice, more shells followed.

This time the shells were more precise, blowing two speedboats into pieces directly.

"Retreat quickly!"

By now, how could the remaining mercenaries not understand that the military power on this island was simply not something they could confront.

All the speedboats turned around at the same time, fleeing frantically into the distance.

But they wanted to run, and the artillery wouldn't let them go.

Six T72 tanks kept firing, sinking the speedboats one by one, and all the mercenaries on them were blown into pieces.

In the end, only seven or eight speedboats were lucky enough to escape the artillery range.

The surviving mercenaries gasped for air; this was the most frustrating battle they had fought in so many years.

From beginning to end, they didn't even see the enemy before being blown away by missiles and artillery.

But before these people could catch their breath, they saw a large number of speedboats chasing them from behind.

On the fastest speedboat, a muscular man was holding a machine gun, firing continuously on the choppy sea; it was Rambo.

Rat-tat-tat...

For an ordinary person, even an elite machine gunner, the accuracy on the sea was extremely low, but the machine gun in Rambo's hands was terrifyingly steady, almost without shaking.

All the bullets also hit the speedboats the mercenaries were riding in precisely.

Soon, a speedboat was blown up.

And the others, after being targeted by Rambo, couldn't escape either.

Colombia.

"Is there still no news from the South Asia base?"

In the office, Madame M was drinking coffee, asking with some anxiety.

Since Mary reported to her after approaching the base an hour ago, she had been unable to contact Mary, Joseph, and the others.

This made a very bad premonition well up in Madame M's heart.

"Madam, there is news."

A subordinate put down the phone and said to Madame M.

"What news, say it quickly!"

Madame M hurriedly asked.

"According to two surviving mercenaries, as soon as they approached the island, they suffered missile and artillery attacks. The three armed helicopters were shot down immediately, and then the cargo ships were also sunk; Joseph and Mary sacrificed themselves."

"Immediately after, a large amount of artillery caused them heavy losses, and they had to retreat. After escaping the range, they faced pursuit, and in the end, only two of them were lucky enough to survive."

Hearing this intelligence, Madame M's face became extremely ugly.

"No, this is impossible..."

Madame M shook her head, subconsciously denying it.

But soon, Madame M came to her senses, took a deep breath, and calmed her mood.

"Missiles and artillery? I was careless and underestimated those people."

Madame M said.

Before this, Madame M didn't expect that the people occupying her training base actually had anti-aircraft missiles and artillery. If she had known earlier, she definitely wouldn't have gone to attack so simply.

"Madam, what should we do next?"

The subordinate asked.

Madame M pondered for a moment, shook her head, and said: "Abandon the South Asia training base, just act as if it doesn't exist."

After weighing the pros and cons, Madame M decided not to think about taking back the South Asia base anymore; after all, the group of people on the island were powerful and possessed anti-aircraft missiles and artillery.

If she attacked again, it would be fine if she succeeded, but if she failed, the loss would be too great.

Even Madame M's net worth could hardly bear it.

"Yes!"

The subordinate agreed, secretly clicking his tongue in his heart; he didn't expect that Madame M, who always sought revenge for the smallest grievance, would actually stop and not dare to retaliate.

Ni family manor.

In the courtyard.

Ni Yongyao was lying on a lounge chair, the afternoon sun shining on him, feeling very comfortable.

"Gold coins +1!"

"Gold coins +1!"

"Gold coins +1!"

"Gold coins +10!"

"Gold coins +20!"

"Gold coins..."

A series of system prompts appeared in Ni Yongyao's mind.

After the prompts ended, Ni Yongyao looked at the extra 630 gold coins and was a bit confused.

"Beep, beep, beep!"

At this time, the brick phone rang.

Fox picked up the phone, listened, and handed it to Ni Yongyao's ear, "Mr. Ni, it's Rambo's call."

Hearing it was Rambo, Ni Yongyao instantly understood the origin of the gold coins; it must have been Madame M's counterattack.

The facts were just as Ni Yongyao had guessed; Rambo reported the matter in detail on the phone.

"Don't slack off, guard against the next attack; I will have someone send over the consumed ammunition."

Ni Yongyao said, while sighing at the decision to buy the Buk and T72s earlier; otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have handled Madame M's attack so easily today.

After all, according to Rambo, Madame M had also sent three armed helicopters; if they hadn't been shot down immediately, even if they had won in the end, the assassins on the island would have suffered heavy losses.

After hanging up the phone, Ni Yongyao called Yuri, asking the latter to transport a batch of anti-aircraft missiles and shells to the base.

Then Ni Yongyao opened the system panel.