After finishing his cigarette, Kang Chan climbed down from the truck’s roof.0

Gerard, who had just finished his conversation on the radio, walked over to him. “Captain! The soldiers in the helicopters said they’re bringing the wounded and the deceased to Mogadishu!”0

Kang Chan nodded in response. He saw no problem in moving the critically wounded to the American and French military bases near Mogadishu.0

Gérard immediately relayed his approval to those in the helicopter.0

“We have neutralized all hostiles, sir!” Blanchet reported afterward.0

“Blanchet! Help move our wounded and fallen to the vehicles. It’s time to wrap things up,” Kang Chan ordered.0

“Yes, sir.”0

Unaware of the inside story that had given Kang Chan such authority, the Russian, British, and American special forces stared at him with puzzled expressions as he issued commands.0

Ignoring their confused gazes, Kang Chan just kept barking orders. “Everyone, return to base!”0

Click! Clank! Clank!0

The soldiers, covered in blood, split into groups and got in the two Humvees and...0