American Legendary Life

"Is the news reliable?" Bono asked expressionlessly.

"Reliable, that person is their response in the city." The colonel resolutely replied.

The arsenal that the enemy wants to blow up, storing a large amount of their weapons, ammunition, and backup cars and tanks, is very important for the Italian army.

Because things are too important, he also personally confirmed, and learned the other party’s plan from the traitor’s mouth. After detailed time and goals, he believed that the truth was very high.

Moreover, it is said that this time it was an important person who led the team. Before this news was seen, the colonel decided to keep it in his heart.

"Let them come in...if you run one, you can get out of it." Bono said with a stern look.

"Yes." The colonel turned and left after saluting.

In the quiet office, Bono was the only one, closing his eyes and leaning on the back of the chair. Bono clenched his fists when he thought of his future destiny.

At the end of this battle, when he'retired', it is still unknown whether he will retire from the army or be completely destroyed.

Bono desperately needed an opportunity to change his destiny, but where this opportunity was, he couldn't see hope at all.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the quiet and terrible city in the war-torn city disappeared even the sound of insects and songbirds.

Except for the patrols that pass by occasionally on the street, no one is seen.

Under the dark night, a team of 50 people was quietly heading towards the southeast of the city. It was originally a arsenal of a noble mansion.

Their movements were swift and silent, and they soon reached the noble mansion.

Looking at the brightly lit manor, the soldiers patrolling back and forth on the front lawn, nodded vigorously after looking at each other, and rushed out of the darkness.

"Enemies..." The scream slashed through the night, and the tongue of flames sprayed in the dark took away lives, and soon all the patrols on the grass were killed.

"Hurry up." With an order, the team quickly touched the door.

Two Egyptians leaned against the wall. A dozen Egyptians stood in front of the door, indicating that they were ready. The two nodded and yanked open the door.

There was no warning. For the Egyptian army, killing every Italian who appeared in front of them and driving away the invaders was their only mission.

But at the moment the door opened, despair appeared in front of everyone.

He used sandbags to build a half-height sand castle with a dark muzzle on it. Four heavy machine guns were facing the gate. The soldier holding the trigger exuded brutality in the eyes of the beast.

"Open fire." With an order, the broken limbs were shot everywhere, and a blood rain fell in front of the door court. The soldiers who were shot and fell to the ground and did not die immediately wailed.

"Retreat, it's a trap." Seeing this scene, a white man in the team behind him changed greatly and wanted to retreat.

Buzzing...

The sound of the track rolling on the road surfaced, lights were on in the surrounding rooms, and thousands of soldiers surrounded it. To ensure foolproof, even the tanks were dispatched.

"Breakout." The white man who saw this scene was not desperate. He immediately organized the dozens of people around him to prepare to lead them through.

boom.

There was a gunshot, and the white man covered his shoulders inconceivably, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Instructor, you have done enough. This is our war." Nei Ying, who is responsible for leading them, laughed sarcastically.

Others were dumbfounded by the scene, and one suddenly shouted ‘Gambat,’ turning the gun to try to kill the traitor, but his chest was instantly penetrated by bullets.

Ignoring the companion who was vomiting blood on the ground, the white man looked at Gambat with a big smile: "Haha, I said you were the best of these people, Gambat, you didn't let me down."

Seeing the Italians gradually forming an encircling circle, the white man suddenly reached out and grabbed the grenade around his waist.

"Relax, what are you going to do?" Gambart looked at him nervously, but thought of the colonel's order to get it, he could only helplessly aim the muzzle at the opponent's calf.

boom.

A shot hit the white man's calf head bone, and Gambat breathed a sigh of relief. He just relaxed but found that the instructor in front of him did not fall.

"Gambat, let's go to **** with me!" There was a wild roar, and the two shots of the white man leaned forward, leaping like a cheetah at Gambat a few meters away.

At this moment, he seemed not to feel the pain on his calf. He slammed on the blood, but his face was full of fierceness, and he slammed into his arms and fell backwards.

"Do not..."

boom!

Two corpses appeared on the ground, and the exploding steel **** flew out and penetrated the hearts of other Egyptian troops.

When the colonel responsible for the command came from behind, there was only a pile of corpses on the scene, and the entire face was blown up by steel balls, just like the meatless ‘Anonymous. ’

"FK..." Looking at the other party's face that seemed to have been gnawed by the beast, he couldn't see the original look at all, and the Colonel screamed in a ragged and angry expression.

The following day, the Western countries were stern, chanting'pacifism,' while secretly supporting the war between the Egyptian army and the Italian army, with the intention of dragging down Italy, which appeared in its own territory, and soon spread to other countries~www.mtlnovel. com~ Mussolini communicated violently with Britain and France. As for whether he greeted each other's family women in a cordial tone, it is unknown to the outside world.

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In North America, Li Zitao, who was investigating in the Texas Oilfield, moved the newspaper at hand casually and smiled; "Let's just talk about it, let's continue."

This large oil field in the Midland Basin was named Schlumberger Petroleum under Li Zitao's efforts.

Schlumberger deserves such honors, fame and fortune, and will allow them to work for themselves with peace of mind.

Since understanding the difficulty of mining in the Midland Basin, Schlumberger's position in the oil service field has been increasing day by day.

At Mobil's shareholder meeting, some people also mentioned the importance of Schlumberger and the news of frequent private contacts with them.

Otherwise, Mobil will not easily hand this over to the Schlumberger brothers.

Schlumberger Petroleum has been officially put into operation, and the southern oil supply pipeline has been established. With the Mobil channel, oil supply in five states will be radiated in the future.

Arizona, where CA standards are entering, is also Mobil's goal.

Mobil's sales this year are 13 percentage points lower than last year. Although regrettable, it has actually increased by 33 percentage points over 33 years.

It's just that the sales in 34 years are so amazing that Mobil has developed a big appetite.

However, it is believed that no one is willing to do this for the second time. The European market Mobil is also eyeing it.

When Mobil completely digested the Japanese and Far East markets and Schlumberger Petroleum was on track, it was time for them to formally enter the European market.