Jack was an ambitious man. He used to be a businessman and was more stable than Morrie, but he couldn't be bothered.
On the satellite phone, Morrie spoke in a very typical and unique English.
"Mr. President, I think I need an explanation.”
Morrie's voice was low, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction and anger in his tone. However, these negative emotions were not too obvious.
"What explanation?" The voice on the other end of the phone was even lower and more intimidating than the one on the other end.
You're actually trying to explain to me? Don't you know your position?
Jack, the president of the United States, thought that with the strength of the United States 'world police, he could teach Ah San a lesson in minutes. He actually asked him to explain!
"Don't you know the situation on our battlefield?”Morrie asked.
There was no anger in his words, and it was all doubt. The US had a consultant at the Asan camp, so why did the other party seem to not know what was going on here?
Jack, the president of the United States, was furious.
"I've only been asleep for two hours and I was woken up by you. And you actually asked me if I knew what happened on the battlefield? Do you think I know?"
There had always been American advisors monitoring Keshan's battlefield. Firstly, they were helping Ah San win the war, and secondly, they were keeping an eye on certain big countries.
Now that Jack was woken up by Morrie without receiving a report from his subordinates, it was obvious that this was not a situation where a big country would make a move.
Under such circumstances, there was actually a problem with Ah San. This really made Jack unable to figure it out!
What problem could there be? Could it be that some blind organization dared to challenge the United States?
"Mr. President, our plan to occupy the Keshi Mountain Pass has failed. Brazil already has the weapons to deal with our tanks!”
Thinking of this, Morrie couldn't help but feel angry.
Jack, on the other end of the phone, was silent.
After more than ten seconds, Morrie did not receive Jack's reply. At this time, he could not help but ask,"Mr. Jack?"
The response to Morrie was an American curse.
“WTF？What the f * ck did you just say?"
Morrie's voice grew louder." Our scouting team was wiped out. Not a single tank came back. And this happened this afternoon!”
Molly came back to his senses and realized that it was still early in the morning because of the time difference. No wonder he had such a bad temper before.
This news left the US President Jack speechless and speechless.
"Are you sure you didn't dig the tank into the ditch?”
Jack knew about the attack on Keshi Mountain Pass by the A'san tanks. This was confirmed by the US consultant.
There was only a lone outpost there, and there were no heavy weapons at all. The Ba Kingdom, which was short of troops, could not make an effective defense at all. They could not even provide support.
Ah San only needed to send a few tanks over to control this inconspicuous mountain pass. At the same time, he would have a chance to bypass the defense line of the artillery of the country.
How could such a mission fail?
This matter was too unbelievable to Jack. Even as the President of the United States, he had experienced so many storms and waves, but he had never seen such a weirdo in the world.
Not to mention a weirdo who drove a tank!
"The tanks didn't do anything. They just went to scout the way, but they were shot down halfway.”
Morrie's heart was once again filled with deep sorrow.
Shot?
Kill them all?
Jack was in a daze. He had just gotten up when he felt dizzy.
He calmed himself down and asked,""Don't you have a retreat route? How could a tank be killed by a gun?"
The United States was very familiar with the conflict between the Asan and the Battie on the battlefield in the Keshi region. Under normal circumstances, the Asan tank was the god of death on the battlefield. If it was a tank that was shot down, how many bullets would it take?
Obviously, this kind of thing had gone beyond the norm and belonged to the category that could not be easily understood.
Suddenly, the image of the Indian soldiers riding motorcycles in the military parade appeared in Jack's mind. He suddenly felt that he could understand.
"We only had one route, but the tank was directly killed by the gun, and the enemy only fired two shots!”Morrie continued.
Jack felt like he was watching a comedy movie.
Could this be the normal operation of the Asan soldiers?
What kind of gun was this? Could it be an ultra-modern weapon from the 24th century?
"Just like that, the reconnaissance team was completely annihilated!”
"Only a few of our Asan soldiers ran back.”
Finishing blow, continue to finish blow!
Jack had an impulse to pick up the leather shoe under the bed and slap Morrie in the face. When had he ever seen such a godly move?
According to Morrie, did he have to give the soldiers who escaped a certificate of honor?
If it were him, he would have just shot and killed such a soldier!
"Are you drunk? Are you telling me jokes again?”Jack asked.
However, his rationality told him that Morrie was not drunk. At least he was not crazy. It was just that the story was too absurd!
"Mr. President, I'm definitely not joking!”Morrie felt all the pores on his body contract violently, and his face turned red." You think this is ridiculous, but I also think it's ridiculous.”
"However, all of this is real. I believe that my soldiers did not do anything wrong. It's all because the weapons on the other side are too strong!”
Jack began to believe what the other party said. At least, he did not think that the other party was making up a story like he did at the beginning.
However, it was impossible for him to believe in the A'san soldiers. Who knew what kind of strange things they would do on the battlefield!
Furthermore, a gun?
What gun?
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