Chapter 309： :professional

LATEST WEBSITE: Arlington County, Virginia, Southwest Washington!

It's home to one of the most impressive buildings in the world: the Pentagon.

Many plans of Yingjiang that need to turn the table are discussed here. To put it bluntly, this is a war machine in a gentleman's coat.

At this time, he was in the meeting room of the boss on the top floor.

The generals and lieutenant generals gathered together, and even the generals were there. This is the third time they have discussed on a large scale the plan for non-staff special forces. Of course, they have chosen a nice name for this.

"Project Thunderbird!"

In North American Indian culture, Thunderbird is a mythical beast, sent by the gods to save the world and help people escape suffering.

Sometimes the name of Eagle Sauce is quite good, such as "Operation Carolina Moon", "Operation Eagle Claw", "Operation Just Cause". It sounds like B Klass, but the results are very miserable. For example, Operation Eagle Claw, a commando and Delta and other special forces to rescue the hostages in Tehran, two planes crashed at a gas station and 8 people died people!

The more pleasant the name, the less favorable the consequences.

Maybe…

God feels that he can't pretend to exist more than himself.

"Everyone, everyone!" Garrett who was in charge of the meeting said. Lieutenant General Hyde patted the table lightly. His temples were a little gray, and his beard was also very sexy. His two small herringbone mustaches hung on both sides. His voice was very low, but he naturally directed everyone's eyes to him. Attracted, even several generals sat upright and tore off their clothes.

This Garrett. Hyde is no ordinary person!

To be able to preside over this meeting, seniority is still very high in the army, otherwise, if you change to a young man, who can hold the place.

Garrett pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose a few times, speaking with a rather biased dialect accent, "The fourth discussion meeting on Operation Thunderbird has begun, and we will continue to speak about the last meeting."

As soon as he finished speaking, those who couldn't wait stood up.

"I think we must first understand how many people we need!" A middle-aged man with the rank of lieutenant general said, squinting his eyes, looking at the printed documents in his hand, and repeating, "If casualties occur, we need to make What? If it’s just the task of serving as a non-staff special soldier, I think we can set up a company on our own.”

Official background!

This made the eyes of everyone around brighten, but some people frowned, not very interested in this plan. It is not that no one has considered this idea, but the entertainment tabloids of this era are very bright-eyed. If the matter of selling dog meat is singled out, it will also be a major blow to the reputation of the Pentagon. Rather than wipe its **** later, it is better not to participate in the beginning.

Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking, and knocked on the table with his fist to quiet down the noisy conference room, "Does General Herbert have anything else to add?"

"I think our honor should be in our own hands, rather than being defended by outsiders." After the latter said something at last, he nodded towards the group of people who supported him, which aroused a small discussion , but there are also people who hold an opposing attitude, and what Herbert said, outsiders?

Isn't this the home of every "person"?

Is he discriminating against something?

Or is it racism?

So someone spoke about this, and the person who spoke was a black man. There are very few people of this color in the high-level war, especially blacks. There are very few highly educated elites, but you cannot deny that when some of them When learning to use their brains, their ability is also brilliant.

As the head of the USASOC command, the black Lieutenant General Elton of Malian origin. Faraday stood up, frowned, leaned on the table, and looked directly at the other party, "Outsider? Is General Herbert talking about us in a cryptic way?"

All Special Forces in Eagle Sauce are subject to a single chain of command—!

The bottom is divided into four sub-commands by military type—OC (the Coast Guard does not have units of this level, because their mission attributes are different, and their special forces will be ET and the like)

That is to say, Elton, who is one of the Four King Kong King Kong. Faraday's subordinates are in charge of Green Berets, 75th Ranger Regiment, Delta Special Forces/D Team, etc. He is in charge of these big red flower sticks, which shows his rights. After all, the same military rank also has professional titles high and low.

Herbert wanted to explain, but Elton. Faraday was cut off directly, and he waved his hand, very bluntly, "I think it's best to outsource some very dangerous and tricky tasks, of course, as for establishing a PMC company belonging to the military, it's completely okay. Necessary, I don't want a scandal someday, isn't the **** in our pants smelly enough now?"

This is too direct!

Don't you want to lose face sitting here?

They opened their mouths, but finally closed them wisely. The cavalry regiment suffered heavy losses this time. Half of the casualties were his subordinates. They returned home after lying in a coffin covered with the Stars and Stripes. He was under more pressure than anyone else. Even when the frontline commander Garrison came back, he pointed at his head and scolded him bloody, and he was not easy to mess with.

"Pay attention to the order of the venue."

Garrett. Lieutenant General Hyde said, and pondered for a while, "This meeting mainly discusses how many overseas contractors we need, as well as funding from the military budget...but the premise of the previous discussion remains the same, and the company's quota is guaranteed."

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Savior, the name is a little jarring in North America, but many of them believe in God, maybe they want to appease their greed that is silent in the capitalist society a little bit, they just use the Bible to cover up their shame.

This savior who appeared forcefully in front of everyone saved half of the people here from their political careers.

"I don't think this kind of meeting is necessary, General Garrett Hyde." Black Elton. Faraday spread his hands, "We should ask professionals, Mr. Nicholas has been invited to the United States, we can listen to his point of view, he knows what PMC is better than what we are doing!"

"But he's a businessman You want capital to operate..." Someone asked back in dissatisfaction, but they got stuck before they finished speaking. Looking at him in the eyes, he shrank his head in fright and hid in the corner.

It seems that the lines behind the eagle sauce puppets are indeed connecting thousands of capitalists and consortia.

Each of them also has a more or less benefactor behind each of them.

You can't talk nonsense.

"A bunch of outsiders are rejecting the advice of experts? This is the most ridiculous!" Elton. Faraday spoke in a cadence, still looking directly at the opposite group, bared his teeth, and the flesh on his face was trembling.

Herbert wisely shut his mouth and remained silent.

He can't beat the opponent.

It's not that he hasn't been beaten.

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