Chapter 1006: Counterattack (Part 1)

Rio, inside a Brazilian military camp.

Major Huo Si took off his hat and flicked away the water droplets left on the brim by the moisture carried in by the sea breeze.

"I don't like this place. It's less of a military camp and not even as good as a National Guard recruit training center!"

Several commanders of the Tombwind Squad heard this, and knowing smiles appeared on all their faces.

"Major, you can't use our standards to measure these Brazilians who only know how to play soccer and dance samba!"

Major Huo Si managed to squeeze a smile onto his face, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

At this time, more than half a year had passed since the Tombwind Squad had completely absorbed all the equipment of the Original Sound Nest forces and begun their first military operation after weeding out the former Sound Nest soldiers.

Over the past half year, the Tombwind Squad had basically stayed in Africa.

Relying on the strong support of the United States government and military, plus the massive intelligence network the CIA had established in Africa since the Cold War era.

In the past half year, Tombwind had achieved a result in Africa that was quite satisfactory to domestic politicians.

They carried out eleven operations in total, with eight successes, one failure, and two empty runs.

Tombwind successively killed nineteen Decepticon Legion replica Warriors, heavily damaged two Autobots, and heavily damaged four Quintessa soldiers.

And although they had paid for this with the death or injury of over one hundred and seventy squad soldiers, as well as the consumption of hundreds of millions of dollars worth of military equipment and ammunition.

But in the eyes of U. S. politicians and the monopoly capitalists behind them, this cost was simply negligible.

In the eyes of the military and those in the know within the United States, Tombwind were essentially just mercenaries who took money to do a job.

So their deaths were merely a matter of paying a little more compensation than for ordinary American soldiers, which was completely acceptable.

And so, in an atmosphere where I was satisfied, you were satisfied, and everyone was satisfied, some people gradually began to get carried away.

Not long ago, someone actually started contacting the CIA, hoping they could successfully replicate the counterattack against aliens in Africa within the South American region.

Major Huo Si could not help but be influenced by this, even though they knew, with the help of the CIA's intelligence network, that almost every country in South America had become an appendage of the aliens.

But the success in Africa still made Major Huo Si feel that it was worth a try.

However, although the Tombwind Squad was somewhat inflated from top to bottom.

They were also exceptionally cautious once they began making preparations.

According to CIA intelligence, over the past few years, the aliens had managed the various South American countries so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak through.

Whenever the CIA sent new agents to South America, or developed new spies there.

Every time, it would take no more than a few days before they would mysteriously disappear—the kind where you see neither the person nor the corpse.

Since the CIA could become the mastermind behind world turmoil, it was naturally impossible for its interior to be full of idiots.

After suffering several total losses in succession, the CIA also gradually realized the problem.

The aliens had established a high-efficiency intelligence network in South America that could radiate to every country!

So this time, before the operation, the Tombwind Squad adopted the most troublesome yet safest method: breaking up the whole into parts, with everyone entering Rio, Brazil, individually via tourist visas through a third country, and then re-assembling.

Doing this was indeed safe; at least up until now, the mysterious disappearances that the CIA's previously dispatched agents had encountered had not yet happened to them.

However, there were troubles as well.

For example, even now, the Tombwind Squad's equipment was still on several ocean-going freighters.

They, too, needed to be broken up into parts and smuggled in quietly.

"How much longer until our equipment arrives?"

Major Huo Si's good mood did not last long before he asked a young white mercenary who was watching a Brazilian beauty pageant on a laptop.

"The individual weapons were just delivered via container in the early morning, and Jilian has already taken people to the pier to pick up the cargo. The heavy weapons are more troublesome, though; the CIA suspects the aliens can track all imported goods. Those individual weapons can be disguised as purchases by local drug lords, but the heavy weapons can only be dismantled and transported in pieces."

Major Huo Si frowned, but he didn't say anything more.

He nodded, and at the same time, the slight good mood that had just welled up in his heart began to vanish.

"This Task is even more difficult than I had previously estimated!"

Just as he was feeling heavy-hearted, at this moment, a huge explosion suddenly rang out from within the military camp.

In the sky above Rio, a Golden Eagle Armed Transport Ship activated its Optical Stealth Device and was rapidly approaching its destination.

Not long after, it arrived at its destination, and the transport ship reached the sky above that Bahai military camp.

"All units prepare, the operation is about to begin!"

Following a cold mechanical sound that rang out inside the cargo hold, the Golden Eagle Armed Transport Ship suddenly fired a bomb with a strange appearance from its magazine toward the military camp below.

And it, the moment the bomb was fired, rapidly climbed in altitude, and before long, it had risen to an altitude of over seven thousand meters.

The bomb fell into the military camp at an extremely fast speed before long.

Accompanied by an explosion, a violent electromagnetic pulse radiation rapidly destroyed all electronic products and communication networks within the military camp and even the surrounding dozen square kilometers.

After circling in mid-air for more than a minute, the Armed Transport Ship finally landed steadily at a spot less than a hundred meters away from the military camp.

Once the optical stealth was deactivated, the cabin door of the Armed Transport Ship slowly opened, and first, a squad of soldiers holding unknown rifles and wearing one-piece black exoskeleton combat suits ran out quickly from the cargo hold and began to stand guard in the vicinity.

Not long after, about eighty or so Chameleon Mercenaries in the same attire had all run out from the ship's cabin.

"All units pay attention, we only have ten minutes."

A tall soldier, whose entire body was wrapped in a black exoskeleton combat suit, pressed a finger to his ear and gave instructions on the communication channel.

"Boss, don't worry. Dealing with those people won't even take five minutes!"

After all, they were just mercenaries, and this combat unit, which came from all over the world and consisted of various races from various countries, was clearly much worse in terms of discipline.

However, no one cared about this.

Soon, a total of four squads of nearly eighty-plus Chameleon Mercenaries had divided into four teams and were rapidly charging toward the nearby military camp.

The military camp was already in a state of chaos at this time; although the abruptly sounding explosion had not caused any casualties, it had resulted in all electronic products within the camp, including communication devices and various radar equipment, being completely scrapped.

These young soldiers, born after World War II, were now long accustomed to modern methods of warfare.

Although many of them felt something unusual from this sudden change.

There were even Bahai soldiers and the person in charge of the camp who realized that they might have been attacked.

However, after losing their communication devices, this military camp, which covered an area of less than two square kilometers, fell into a state of chaos within a short period of time.