Chapter 69: Codename!
I don't know how much pressure Felix put on the 8th Special Division, and the one who came to hand over was a lieutenant colonel in his early thirties?
Of course, in the hellish place of the Middle East, the military rank is not reliable, and there are 16-year-old generals in South Africa.
However, the lieutenant colonel was obviously very unhappy with Gao Jun, and after leaving behind six individual equipment and intelligence, he did not stop for a moment, drove the jeep back, and when he arrived at the door, he also demonstratively honked the horn at Xiao Har.
"What a stinky temper, I really want to let his tires off." Muhammad spat to the side and said disdainfully, "Isn't it up to us to drag a fart?" ”
Gao Jun didn't care, squatted down, his eyes shining, and touched the Colt MOD733 assault rifle, a special gun for the US special forces, with a total weight of 2.44 kg, because of its fast rate of fire, accurate lethality, especially in street battles, it has a great advantage, and has been widely used.
He pulled the bolt hard, and the sound was much more exciting than the old World War II weapons.
"Peter, Muhammad, Luke, Luther... There are also sick dogs, who form an action group with me and act at night, while the rest stay behind to support. ”
The faces that were not named were a little lost, after all, they are essentially mercenaries, and fighting represents dollars!
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Gao Jun found a stone and sat down, opened the information inside, glanced at it at a glance, and frowned involuntarily.
"Edmund. Katle, a native of Iran's Zanjan province, graduated from the University of Tehran and is the head of the TLB. ”
Fierce and cunning by nature, vicious and cold!
Three bombing attacks were carried out on the US military camp in Baghdad, with a total of more than 20 casualties, and at the same time the massacre of religious figures of different tribes, and a reward of $480,000 was offered on the US military's wanted list!
U.S. intelligence agencies confirmed that it was located in the desert outside of Baghdad, near the village of Nelochu.
The village of Nelochu?
Gao Jun frowned, rolled up the information, stuffed it into his pocket, and shouted: "Little Hal, bring the map around Baghdad in the conference room." ”
Little Hal in the distance answered, and there was wind under his feet, no matter where the kid ran, it was like walking on the ground, and in the time of half a cigarette, little Hal ran back out of breath, stuck out his tongue like a dog to dissipate heat, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his torn clothes.
"Didn't I pay you a salary? Go buy a few decent outfits, don't wear them all day. Gao Jun glanced at it and said in a low tone.
Xiao Hal was stunned, raised his sleeves, and could see the distance through this hole, he scratched his head honestly: "BOSS, this dress can still be worn, keep the money and use it for big things in the future." ”
Gao Jun didn't persuade much, bowed his head slightly, spread out the map of Baghdad, widened his eyes, and searched slowly.
Finally found the village of Nelochu in the area of the upper right corner of Baghdad, about one hundred and twenty kilometers from the city? This is entirely within the range of the Bird Helicopter, but the only drawback is that it is not possible to determine where the hostages are, and the Bird Helicopter is prone to startling snakes.
Then the only way left is to drive to your destination.
"Let Nicholson fill up the Humvee." Gao Jun stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, "All the things you don't want in the car are down, and the car in the desert is too heavy to drive." ”
"Okay, I'll go tell him."
Hal Jr. cleverly took on the responsibility of a correspondent.
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The time in Iraq was five hours later than in the country, and the days and nights were a little longer in the summer, so the action group specially advanced dinner, and after eating and drinking enough, the six men drove two Humvees and quietly left the city in the night.
"The distance between the vehicles is ten meters, and we are heading southeast at full speed, the main purpose of our trip is to rescue the hostages, and not to get too involved in the battle..."
At night, the Baghdad desert is endless, the hollow cold makes people helpless, only the faint light of the Humvee and the grinding sound of the ground, perhaps knowing the oppression of the coming war, everyone is silent.
"Sick dog, is there anything to eat?" Luke clutched his stomach and whispered as he tapped Shadir, who was pretending to be asleep, with his elbow.
Shadir frowned impatiently and closed his eyes, "No, you're hungry just after eating?" ”
"I'm not nervous..."Luke was embarrassed, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to ask Ludwig, who was driving in front, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand stupidly, and what this big brother wants to eat is tantamount to fighting for food.
When this guy asked, he didn't turn off the headset, and Gao Jun in the back car heard it clearly.
"Ant, I still have fast chocolate here, you can take the cushion to cushion your stomach later." Gao Jun's voice came from the headset.
Hearing the boss say this, Luke's face turned a little red, but after all, he was really hungry, so he had to thank him.
And Peter, who had been listening to it for a long time on the side, suddenly said, "BOOS, I think you have to give yourself a nickname on the battlefield, don't be stupid to say your real name, our kind of work is not visible, if you look it up by name, it will still be very troublesome." ”
Hearing the use of the nickname, Muhammad, who was driving, also agreed, so he chirped and whistled, "I used to have a nickname when I was in the 36th battalion, machine gun!" Mighty or not? Domineering or not domineering? Why don't BOOS take one that is similar to me? What about RPGs? ”
Gao Jun patted Muhammad on the shoulder and smiled: "Look at your waist strength, the cannon king of the red light district in Baghdad?" ”
He deliberately joked and deliberately lowered the tension of the group.
After listening to Gao Jun's explanation, Peter also sneered, "This is not good, our boss's code name is a cannonball, if someone bombards it with an RPG in the future, we say, hey, the RPG is coming!" Oh my God, I thought it was the boss flying over. ”
Gao Jun smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Forget it, the name RPG is too powerful, let's call it Second Master!" ”
When he said his new nickname, Gao Jun's heart moved.
In fact, in the past, Gao Jun wanted to be a second-way dealer, but after coming to Iraq, he felt that he could do a bigger business, to be a businessman with a gun in his left hand and money in his right hand.
The most important thing is that Chinese know who was called Second Master in ancient times? Guan Gong! When you come out to mix, you have to find a backer to worship and have peace of mind.
The others also said their nicknames in turn, and Ludwig shouted: "Brute Bear! It fits his body quite well, while Peter's is a bit weird, with the words: "Beast!" ”
According to him, in Christianity of the faith, this means a servant of God, a prostrate.
The nicknames come in a variety of ways, but the effect is obvious, and Luke's nervous state of mind gradually relaxes...