Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 718

 Chapter 718 The special operations team is in action

Ivy Gilmore said this not because he really believed Chizzy Whiteman's words, but because he knew in his heart that this should be all the other party was willing to reveal. If everyone hadn't forced the other party to speak today, the other party might have been The news will not be revealed to them.

As for whether the news was false, he had no doubts. After all, he had concluded from the beginning that there was support from other people behind Chizzy Whiteman.

After hearing what Ivy Gilmore said, Chizzy Whiteman was naturally very happy. At least no one continued to ask who the person who would stand with them when necessary was.

Other officers stopped delving into it when they saw Ivy Gilmore, so naturally they would not continue to dwell too much on this issue.

In this way, everyone's attention returned to the battle plan after arriving in Rio de Janeiro, although Chiz Whiteman always said that they were just to force the government to take a stand and restore the dignity of the army. But everyone understands that what they are doing now is naked rebellion.

 At that time, there will definitely be an exchange of fire with the garrison. This is why everyone has repeatedly asked Chizzy Whiteman whether he has deployed a back-up force in Rio de Janeiro.

After receiving a positive answer, these officers began to have other thoughts one by one. You must know that Rio de Janeiro is the capital of Brazil and its economic strength is among the top two in Brazil. Now they have the opportunity to lead the army to where to go. visit.

Of course we can't just go through the motions. How can we put enough pressure on the government? Therefore, some people have begun to fight against the big banks in Rio de Janeiro or the gold shops on the commercial streets.

Those who knew the situation in Rio de Janeiro were even more quarrelsome in order to put their troops in charge of the street with the most oil and water.

Chiz Whiteman didn't care about this. From the moment he decided to start the rebellion, he no longer regarded himself as an officer of the Brazilian army. In his view, it is inevitable to appropriately sacrifice the interests of civilians in order to increase everyone's enthusiasm for work.

 As long as you wait for a complete victory and take control of the situation in Brazil, and then recommend two people to quell public anger, you will be considered a qualified leader.

What they didn't know was that just as they were quarreling for their own interests, the situation outside had begun to change dramatically.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the train was like a python in the abyss, not to mention moving through the darkness. The lights on the front of the train were like the python's eyes emitting fascinating beams of light, piercing the dark night, winding all the way towards its prey. Go forward.

At this time, the train has passed through the city of Irati in Parana state and is heading quickly towards Sao Paulo. Just after the train passed through a dark tunnel, there was a faint and huge wind noise in the sky.

 It's just that the wind noise was largely covered up by the huge echo generated when the train passed through the tunnel, making it difficult to hear it clearly.

No one in the train paid much attention, and no one noticed that in the dark night sky, at some point, three big guys who looked like enlarged dragonflies appeared on the top of the dark train.

As the distance between the big dragonfly and the train roof got closer and closer, several vigorous figures landed gently on the roof of the high-speed train.

After the people on one dragonfly have finished disembarking, the dragonfly quickly lifts up and leaves the train, making way for the next dragonfly. And this big dragonfly is naturally the Bell 47 helicopter equipped by the Naval Special Tactics Research Group.

This helicopter does not have much space, and the ability to carry four fully armed soldiers per aircraft is considered the limit. Therefore, three helicopters quietly sent a twelve-man special forces team onto the train.

This operation seems very dangerous, but in fact it is not difficult, mainly because the trains in this era are not high-speed trains and the traveling speed is less than 50 kilometers per hour. It is not difficult for a helicopter to get on it.

The only thing they need to worry about is whether the people in the carriage will notice them landing on the roof of the car through the window if the train turns.

In order to ensure the concealment of the operation, the combat team of the Naval Special Tactics Research Group chose to quietly land on the top of the train from where the train exited the tunnel in the dark night.

 Because of the obstruction of the tunnel, people on the train simply cannot detect the enemies coming from above. And because they were taking a passenger train, in order not to be discovered by the government, the rebels did not arrange guard posts like military trains.

This allowed the entire special team to operate with almost no resistance.

This time they were riding an old-fashioned steam train. There was a main driver and a co-driver in the front cab, as well as a full-time coal shovel worker. In order to ensure the safety of the train, Chizzy Whiteman also arranged for two soldiers to be in the cab to protect the safety of the train.

 But along the way, we didn't encounter any dangerous soldiers at all, so we were not in the mood to be on high alert. At this time, the two of them were leaning against the car door behind the driver, smoking and chatting.

 Because the temperature in the cab is very high and the noise is very loud, the two of them have been unable to bear it for a long time. Only by leaning against the door can you feel the cool breeze blowing on your face as the train moves.

At this moment, the soldiers approaching outside seemed to notice something unusual, and couldn't help but stick their heads out of the door and take a look outside. Unfortunately, nothing unusual was found in the dark night.

 “Did you hear anything just now?”

 Another soldier who was closer inside heard this, blew out a smoke ring, and then said helplessly:

“Now the only sounds left in my ears are the steam exhaust and the sound of the coal shoveler opening the coal door. Oh! No, there is also the sound of the train's clatter.

I estimate that even if we get off the bus, it will take me at least a day to get these sounds out of my mind. "

 After saying that, he didn't forget to pick out his ears.

Hearing this, another soldier who noticed something unusual turned his head and looked outside the car again. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he had to turn his head and said to him:

“I seemed to hear some other sounds just now, but now I can't hear them anymore. I guess I was hallucinating!”

After speaking, he put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and couldn't help gossiping:

“Tell me, when we go to Rio de Janeiro this time, are we going to receive awards?”

As low-level soldiers, they were obviously not qualified to know the purpose of this operation. The only thing they knew was that they had received an order to gather in Rio de Janeiro.

“I don't care whether I accept the award or not. I just want to go to Rio de Janeiro and have a good time. I have never been to such a big city in my whole life!”

“I haven't been there either! I heard that there are high-rise buildings everywhere now, and the girls on the street are very fashionable and unrestrained in their clothes. It would be great if I could have a chance to make a girlfriend locally!”

While the two were chatting, a pair of feet suddenly kicked in from above the car door, knocking the two people chatting at the door to the ground. This sudden change shocked everyone in the cab.

Before the two soldiers could react, a dark figure jumped into the cab door on the other side, and two cold gun barrels were pressed against the foreheads of the two soldiers. At the same time, a cold voice also sounded in my ears:

 “Don't move! Put your hands up and put them where I can see them.”

 It was only then that the driver and co-driver responsible for driving the train and the coal shoveler reacted. But before several people could react further, two more black figures rushed in through the door of the cab.

“Everyone, please don't move. We are the Brazilian Marine Corps, and we are taking control of your train under the orders of the Ministry of Defense.”

Everyone who originally wanted to scream or resist could not help but be stunned after hearing this. One of the soldiers even said:

“We are the 113th Infantry Division of the Brazilian Army. We were ordered to assemble in Rio de Janeiro. This is our military column. Do you know what a crime it is to hijack the military column.”

After hearing his words, several soldiers of the special forces were not surprised. Instead, they collected their weapons very calmly. At the same time, they slowly handcuffed the two soldiers and tied them to the ground. on the steel seat of the cab.

"You don't need to introduce yourself, we know your identity. We are here to control your military ranks specifically under the orders of the Ministry of National Defense."

After speaking, he casually took out a dark rag from the side of the driver's seat and stuffed it into the mouth of the soldier who made a sound. Then he spoke as if he remembered something:

"By the way, you were deceived. The Ministry of National Defense did not issue a transfer order to you at all."

Ignoring the soldier's stunned expression, he turned his gaze to the driver in the carriage and said:

“This matter is none of your business. You just need to continue driving the train to an abandoned train dispatching station eighty kilometers away.”

Hearing this, the main driver of the train had the opportunity to use the slightly dim light in the cab to carefully look at the group of people falling from the sky.

They were wearing very rare jungle camouflage, and their faces were painted black and green with something unknown, making them look very scary. But the submachine guns they were holding were of a very rare style.

If it weren't for the eye-catching Brazilian flag on the opponent's armband, which told him that the opponent was the Brazilian army, he would have thought it was an elite force from a Western country such as the United States!

After confirming that the other party was indeed not a foreign enemy, the driver breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but said nervously:

"I know the abandoned train dispatching station you mentioned, but we can't drive the train directly there. We have to ask the road dispatching brothers to move the railway gates to the corresponding direction so that our train can follow the railway. , drive into that dispatch station."

Seeing that the driver was willing to cooperate, the officer was obviously relieved, smiled at the driver and said:

"I know, we have made arrangements for the dispatch. You just need to drive forward as normal. When you park the car at the place, our people will take you safely out of the cab."

Although the driver still didn't understand what was happening, he gradually relaxed when he saw that the officer seemed to have no trouble speaking.

“Okay, we will definitely cooperate. However, the space in our cab is relatively small. Everyone stands in the middle, which is somewhat blocking our ability to refuel the train. Do you think...?”

Hearing this, the officer looked at the situation in the cab, gestured to several soldiers, and everyone quietly moved out of the middle aisle. The coal shoveler, who had been squeezed into the coal bunker at the back, came back timidly.

 Shovelfuls of new coal were sent into the furnace.

The officer leading the team saw that it was really inconvenient to have so many people squeezed into the small cab. He also looked at the coal bunker behind the coal shoveler, which seemed to have more space, so he asked someone to lift the two army soldiers up and push them inside. The coal bunker was guarded by two soldiers.

He stood next to the main driver and watched with interest as the driver drove the train. But after looking at it for a while, I couldn't see what was going on, so I could only shrug helplessly, gestured to the two soldiers behind me, and climbed out from the door of the speeding train.

Seeing this, the driver and co-driver of the train wanted to reach out to stop him, but after thinking about the identity of the other person and the weapon on his body, he could only choose to shut up.

In fact, several people at this time had a lot of questions in their minds, but looking at each other, it was obvious that they would not answer them for themselves. For their own safety, they had to choose to suppress their curiosity.

Just when this team raided the train cab and controlled the train driver, there were also several soldiers at several gates along the way, quietly controlling the corresponding dispatching room. Quietly changed the direction of the train.

None of this was noticed by anyone on the train, and the train continued to travel along the railway for about two hours. Slowly we came to a train platform that looked dilapidated.

The time has now reached midnight unknowingly. Most of the soldiers on the train have fallen into a deep sleep after a long and bumpy journey. In addition, the dim lights in the carriage shone on the window glass, forming reflections, making it impossible for everyone to see the outside environment clearly.

 Unless someone is leaning on the car window and looking out, the scene outside can be clearly seen. Originally, no one was in the mood to lean on the car window and look out. But as the train slowed down slowly, many soldiers who had not yet slept could not help but curiously leaned on the windows and looked out.

At first, everyone was just curious about where they were outside and why the train stopped.

But slowly everyone discovered something was wrong. The platform outside the window turned out to be dark, as if there was no one at all, which made everyone confused.

Similarly puzzled were the officers responsible for the operation. Especially when Chizzy Whiteman noticed that the train slowly slowed down and finally stopped altogether, he noticed something was wrong.

Hurryly woke up all the officers from their sleep, and ordered everyone to get down to the carriage quickly and organize the officers and soldiers under his command to do a good job of vigilance.

But before the officers could make any move, the dark outside of the car was instantly illuminated by dozens of searchlights.

The light shines directly into the train carriages through the windows, illuminating the conditions inside the carriages in detail.

 Just when everyone was still wondering what happened! Several dull explosions suddenly came from the glass of the carriage where the commanders were sitting.

 (End of this chapter)

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