Chapter Forty-Three: The Thirty-Six Plans Shift the Stars
"Well done, lucky, if I were you, I would be very moved, this fireworks show is good!"
After hearing the huge explosion behind him, the bald head immediately screamed excitedly when he saw the tank turned into a torch.
"Johnny give me a shell, I'll send their armored car to God!"
"Good!"
Johnny gave a shell to the remaining reinforcements with his bare arms, and after he was done, he picked up the machine gun and fired at a few fleeing Iraqi soldiers in front of him.
After the Iraqi tanks were destroyed, the reinforcements that had just been aggressive began to retreat selectively at this moment, and it was an orderly retreat, that is, a rout, a group of infantry and an armored car, running towards the rear.
The remaining reinforcements rotated the barrel, and after finding the armored car, they stuffed the shells into the barrel and locked the barrel, constantly calculating the distance between the armored vehicles, and hitting the moving target, which was not what the remaining reinforcements were good at.
"Boom!"
Another shell, with a sharp sound, flew in the direction of the armored car, but the remaining reinforcements were not professional tank drivers, so the shell did not hit the armored car, flew over the side of the armored car, and hit a sand dune in front.
The driver of the armored car watched the sand dunes next to him being blown out of a pit, and after the quicksand rolled downward, he subconsciously adjusted his steering wheel, and the vehicle suddenly disguised, coupled with its own speed, and it was in a climbing position, suddenly lost control, and rolled down from the top of the dune.
"Overturned? At first glance, he is not an old driver, but he bought a driver's license! ”
Yu Yuanjun couldn't help but complain when he looked at the armored car that was not hit by himself but turned down from above, and then opened the hatch of the tank and got out of it, just leave the rest to others, and he began to clean up the battlefield.
It's all money, it's all money, every soldier's brand is money, the remaining reinforcements shuttled among the corpses of Iraqi soldiers, these soldiers died a little tragically, some soldiers were shot five or six times, some soldiers' bodies were fragmented, but the remaining reinforcements were as if they didn't see it, when they picked up the signs, they would rummage through their pockets, and occasionally there would be miscellaneous extra income.
For example, watches, gems on fingers, most of them are cigarettes and lighters and miscellaneous miscellaneous items, but the rest of the reinforcements did not refuse, and they were all put into their pockets, and at the same time, they also chose a weapon and ammunition that were well maintained, as a weapon, and there was something wrong with the previous weapon.
At the end of the pursuit, about seven or eight Iraqi soldiers who came to support them fled back, and the rest were all killed by bald heads and others, and thirty or forty Iraqi soldiers remained here forever in this small grove.
"How's the harvest?"
The bald head was covered in blood, but it wasn't his, he had a hand-to-hand fight with an Iraqi soldier just now, and his body was sprayed with the blood of an Iraqi soldier.
Yu Yuanjun took out the backpack that collected the loot and threw it in front of the bald head: "I don't know for the time being, but there are more than ten watches, and a little bit of other things, I don't know if there are anything valuable!" ”
The bald head wiped his bloody hands vigorously, took the backpack handed over by Yu Yuanjun, opened it and took out one of the watches and looked at it carefully: "I thought it was real, it turned out to be fakes, this group of soldiers are all grassroots soldiers, there is no oil and water!" ”
The bald head lost interest: "You take it, by the way, lucky one, what should we do next?" ”
The remaining reinforcements put away their backpacks, these are trophies, and they can be exchanged for money in the future, but the most critical thing now is how to escape, there are Iraqi troops everywhere, and now they are encountering small forces, if they encounter a large group of Iraqi troops, they can't afford to make any waves.
"Go back and see if you can get out of the encircled group of Kuwaiti soldiers!"
The bald head was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he didn't understand: "Are you going to fight them?" ”
Yu Reinforcements shook their heads: "Of course not, we have killed two tanks and many people now, and the Iraqi side must have received information about us, so we can't be targeted now, we need to rescue that group of Kuwaitis!" ”
"And then?"
Yu Yuanjun smiled: "The target of more than thirty people is much larger than the goal of six of us, let's continue to transfer, find a different position, attack the transport vehicle, and wait for the task to end, go to the assembly point to hand in the task!" ”
After the bald head heard Yu Yuanjun's words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed to Yu Yuanjun's method: "Lucky one, you must have been an excellent commander before!" ”
Yu Yuanjun shrugged his shoulders: "No, I just like to read some books, have you read Sun Tzu's Art of War or the Thirty-six Strategies?" ”
The bald head shook his head: "I haven't read it, who wrote it?" ”
"The book written by the greatest military strategist in ancient China, you can take a look, our trick is called Dou Zhuan Xing Xing!"
Yu Yuanjun casually pulled a little calf, 36 plans he knew that one of them was the best plan, or slip away, as for anything else, Yu Yuanjun really didn't know, and it was 1990, for many foreigners, China was a mysterious place, until after the millennium, China and the world slowly integrated, and Westerners also knew some of China's art of war.
"Very powerful name, I'll inform them and get ready!"
"Good!"
The armored car was finally detonated by the fat man, and all the Iraqi soldiers around were eliminated, and after the remaining reinforcements and others simply replenished a little ammunition, they began to feel back to their previous position, but they chose to detour a little distance and did not take the same route as the Iraqi deserters.
"You say, what will be the face of the Iraqi commander when he learns the news?"
"I don't know, maybe I'll be angry, but I hope to meet the mercenary group called the Necro Knights sooner, and I'll let them know that there is no good end for the betrayer!"
The bald head said this, his face became gloomy, for this kind of abandonment of his comrades on the battlefield, no one who has ever been a soldier will not forgive.
"Hey, hey, they're probably laughing at us for being stupid right now, and I hope they won't regret it when they run into us in the future!"
After Johnny finished speaking, he also made a throat-slitting motion, and the rest of the reinforcements also squinted, thinking in their hearts what they would do with those damn guys if they encountered them.