Chapter 282 You Seem to Be Deliberately Making Me Laugh

In just twenty minutes, a tank landing ship as the main force actually raised a white flag at the port. To be exact, a pair of white underpants emerged from the bridge, and the nearly 10,000-ton warship stopped and anchored and floated on the sea.

Seeing this posture, the morale of the Cubans present suddenly plummeted. Words cannot express their feelings, and many Cubans standing at the port were crying bitterly.

On the contrary, the Bahamians were very happy to see this scene, and they couldn't stop laughing. They were laughing and joking, and some even quickly spread the news to the whole city, leading more people to see how unlucky the Cubans were.

It's just that there are still thousands of Cuban armed men in Nassau, and these people obviously will not give up resistance so easily. Especially with Katerina's military force of only 500 people, even with the addition of more than 100 mercenary cannon fodder, the comparison of the numbers of the two sides is far from the same.

But at the moment in Guantanamo, the old Santos who has not heard the news is already drunk. The old man was already dreaming of his fleet landing on Great Abaco Island, and defeated the "Aurora Legion" like a sweeping hole. At that time, he will naturally be able to capture the nuclear-powered 'Aurora', as well as obtain a large amount of supplies, and finally execute the enemy who killed his son.

After drinking bottle after bottle of rum, Old Santos couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy. The trumpet of victory seemed to be blowing in his ears, and the roaring cheers fell from the clouds. He slapped the table and stood up, walked out of the residence in large strides, and came to Zhou Qingfeng in no time.

Zhou Qingfeng blocked the door of the old Santos for a day and a night, and the place he was staying at the moment has become a scene of Guantanamo. A big parasol stood beside him, surrounded by comfortable beach chairs, and seven or eight teenage girls in bikinis have been serving him.

No way, Cuba, which is located near the equator, is extremely hot in November, so it is not an exaggeration to dress cooler.

And the old Santos drank to build up his courage, and came to Zhou Qingfeng with arrogance, holding a wine bottle and shouted: "Victor Hugo, you are about to die. My fleet has already set off, and it is already landing at your base , Imagine that the materials you brought from the United States will soon belong to me."

Zhou Qingfeng glanced contemptuously, but remained silent. On the contrary, the hot girls who had been surrounding him were a little panicked. And at this scene, there are still many 'Alliance' soldiers in charge of guarding. They don't understand what happened, but they just look at what the old Santos said, and it seems that something very difficult has happened.

Old Santos also drank too much, and he yelled at the other Cubans around: "You think this kid has good marksmanship, don't you? It's useless! The world today is no longer the Western era of the past, a Cowboys travel the world with two revolvers, what a joke!

I own a tank landing ship USS Bunker Hill,

It can carry more than a dozen tanks, transport large landing craft, and send hundreds of soldiers directly ashore. It has two guns to bombard beachheads, and it also has Phalanx close-in guns to shoot down aircraft and missiles.

Do you still think this kid can win the final victory? He is just a clown, he can only perform some funny scenes, but in terms of actual ability, he is no match for me! He is about to become a 'loser' and lose everything! "

The old Santos is desperately venting the depression accumulated in his heart recently. Seeing more and more people coming, he wants to promote his strength and achievements. This kind of "crazy" performance personality is very contagious, and the faces of the crowd who gathered around turned pale.

If the old Santos defeated the "Aurora Legion", the supplies brought in these days would be cut off, and the Cuban "Alliance" side's hard-won stable front would be crushed. These Cubans behind Guantanamo are about to be the losers, and the loser in the civil war is often bullied by the victor.

Due to the importance of the matter, Mirta, who is in charge of Guantanamo's internal affairs, rushed over and heard old Santos boasting wildly. "Surrender quickly! You can still survive if you surrender now. When our 'Liberation Front' army pushes here, you will not have good results.

Now it has been confirmed that my fleet has defeated the 'Aurora Legion' and landed on Great Abaco Island, and my strength has been enhanced ten times. It is still too late to join me, otherwise you will regret it. "

Mirta frowned when he heard that, and the old Santos, who was full of alcohol, was dancing happily to celebrate, as if the overall situation had really been decided and the victory was within his grasp. Her heart skipped a beat, and she walked up to Zhou Qingfeng a few steps and smelled, "What happened?"

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, "I don't know."

"Didn't you ask about the situation on your Great Abaco Island?"

"Why do you ask? Now that my companions are fighting, wouldn't I be adding to the confusion by asking around in a panic?"

"Aren't you worried?"

"It should be okay." Zhou Qingfeng leaned on the beach chair with an indifferent face, as if he had no interest in the outcome of the battle, "I have done everything I should do, even if I fail, it doesn't matter to me."

"You..." Mirta was not as calm as Zhou Qingfeng, she quickly ordered to her subordinates: "Immediately contact the person we sent to Nassau, I want to know the real situation now."

The subordinates immediately went to verify the information, but seeing Mirta's solemnity, the people watching were even more worried. From their point of view, the old Santos was drinking and celebrating, and even dared to go outside to provoke openly, and the matter may have reached the point of no return.

"Dear Mirta, you still sent people to my lair? It's a pity that he is about to tell you a bad news - you lost, I won!"

"Mirta, do you know how many Cuban men are obsessed with you? The soldiers in the barracks love to jerk off with your portrait. It's so disappointing that you married that idiot Federo. Wait, when My army is going to Guantanamo, and I will free you from Fedro."

"And you, Chinese boy, wait to die too! I want to prove to everyone that being good at guns is just a trick, and the real strong win honor on the battlefield."

The more cheerful and noisy the old Santos became, the more depressing the whole scene became. In the end, hundreds of people watched the old man drinking and dancing in silence. It was only after waiting for half an hour that the personnel who went to verify the news hurried back and whispered a few words in Mirta's ear.

"What?" Mirta looked at his subordinates in astonishment.

The subordinate who reported the letter was a little embarrassed by Mirta's questioning, and whispered a few words again. Hundreds of people in the audience were panicked and pricked up their ears to hear something.

But after repeated confirmations, Mirta's face became extremely strange. She first looked at the old Santos who was insane, then stared at Zhou Qingfeng seriously, and said lightly: "Mr. Hugo, congratulations, maybe we Consider holding a celebration banquet for you."

After speaking, Mirta gave old Santos a fierce look, turned around and left.

The crowd watching at the scene suddenly felt like a cat catching a mouse, eager to know something. The originally quiet scene suddenly became lively and noisy, and many people were analyzing why Mirta, who had just left, said such a sentence?

"Is this a hint?"

"The 'Aurora Legion' is really finished?"

"Why did Ms. Mirta say congratulations? Is there still congratulations if you fail?"

While everyone was talking, a panicked follower ran out of the old Santos' residence, and whispered something in the old man's ear. The old man's originally arrogant face immediately became dull, and he shouted eagerly: "Say it again!"

The follower said it again, looking at Zhou Qingfeng from time to time, his eyes full of fear.

After repeated confirmations, Old Santos's drunken head became sober in an instant. He grabbed Suishou's neck and shook vigorously, "You lied to me, how could such a powerful fleet of mine surrender? This is absolutely impossible!"

Oh..., the gossip crowd around finally got some important information and exclaimed in unison. On the contrary, Zhou Qingfeng, who was lazily lying on the beach chair, stood up and was about to leave with his arms around the girls. Old Santos' fleet is finished, and he doesn't have to keep blocking the door here.

While tidying up the beach chairs, Zhou Qingfeng said, "Hey, old Santos, your performance just now was really good, as if you were deliberately making me laugh!"

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