When he walked back to the factory, it was almost dusk, Gao Jun found a half-grown boy standing at the door, and looked inside cautiously on his toes, as if he had made a big decision, and climbed the iron door with both hands, intending to turn over.

"Hey! Brat! ”

Gao Jun walked over, tugged at the other party's boxers, and grimaced: "It's not good to be a thief." ”

The kid was startled, and hurriedly pulled his pants with one hand, panicked, "I... I'm here looking for a job. ”

"Looking for a job?"

Gao Jun was stunned, hooked his fingers, and motioned for him to come down, but with his other hand behind his back, he made a gesture to Mohammed, who opened the pistol holster, touched the M1911 pistol on his waist, pressed the safe, and stared at him with deep eyes, there is no distinction between women and children in Iraq, it is possible that he has a bomb tied to his body!

Every civilian has the potential to become a human bomber for a terrorist organization.

As long as this kid has the slightest intention, Muhammad will definitely send him to the west without hesitation!

After hesitating for a moment, the kid jumped down from it, bowing his head timidly, "I... I heard that there was a Chinese factory here, and I wanted to join the factory as a worker. ”

"Where are you from?" Gao Jun wondered.

"Nasiriyah on the Euphrates!" The kid stretched out his dirty palm and gestured, "Seven days of walking." ”

Seven days?

Gao Jun frowned slightly, and Muhammad even laughed directly, "Stinky boy, don't brag, Nasiriyah has a total of 320 kilometers from Baghdad to Baghdad, and you have walked for seven days?" ”

People can walk about 5 kilometers in an hour according to normal walking. If a normal person walks 8 hours a day on a flat road, he can walk 40 kilometers; If you stick to it for 10 hours, you can walk 50 kilometers.

However, after all, people are not machines, if you walk for 4 hours in a row, it is estimated that there will be little physical strength left, and in the case of continuous human physical exertion, human physical exertion will be an accelerated consumption process. Thus, at the limit, a trained or exercised person can walk 50 kilometers a day, and then the person needs to rest for at least a few days to regain his strength; Under normal conditions, the average person can walk 20 kilometers a day, up to 25 kilometers, and walking more will exceed the physical limit of a normal person.

According to the "PLA Staff Operations Manual", when marching on foot, it is 4-5 kilometers per hour during the day and 4 kilometers at night, and the normal march is 25-35 kilometers in a day, and the forced march can reach 50 kilometers. If the personnel are lightly armed, the normal march speed is 5 kilometers per hour day and night, 35 kilometers in a day, and 60 kilometers in forced march.

Normally, it is less than 8 hours a day, and 12 hours for forced marching.

The PLA indicator is also quite high in the world, and it is not that a well-trained army simply cannot reach it.

Even the elite units of the U.S. Army can't compete with the king of the land in terms of foot strength.

…

And the kid in front of him is not a few thin, Gao Jun looked sideways, and the calf muscles were faintly visible, but they were not developed, and he could travel nearly 50 kilometers a day? It's doubtful.

"Nope! I am not a liar, children on the banks of the Euphrates do not lie, and Allah will never allow Hal to do so. The kid retorted excitedly, his eyes blazing and his teeth bared.

Gao Jun patted him on the head, "Go back, the Chinese factory has been closed, and this is already my territory." ”

"Huh?"

Hal was surprised, and there was a gloom in his eyes, "How can this be?" Obviously lost his soul, but in an instant, Hal raised his head and pulled Gao Jun's sleeve, "Sir, do you still need people in your territory?" I've been with other people before. ”

Gao Jun was laughed at, but he deliberately scared the other party, pushed the bullet and loaded it, and slapped the metal gun of the StG44 assault rifle with a cruel smile, and there was a dull sound, "Have you ever killed someone?" ”

Hal hurriedly stepped back, his mouth half-open, "I... I can learn! ”

"We don't need little cows, let's go back, Iraq hasn't fallen yet, we're not dead yet." Muhammad spoke softly, but with sadness in his tone, Iraq is really finished!

But a teenager is willing to learn to kill?

"My family was all killed, my sister is missing, I want to live, I don't want to die." Hal sobbed pleadingly, his thin shoulders swaying slightly, wiping tears from his eyes.

"This kid is pleasing to the eye, but it's not a wolf Gu Yingying, if you can, take it." The old Taoist priest didn't know when he "floated" over, and when he opened his mouth, Gao Jun was startled.

"It's your business! You stay for me. Gao Jun rolled his eyes and scolded, and the old Taoist priest laughed, squatted on the side, and sipped half a cigarette butt.

This Chinese pays attention to the edge, Gao Jun's intuitive feeling of Hal at first glance is not bad, and after pondering for a moment, he bowed his head: "Okay, then you are the porter of our company, 1,000 US dollars a month, and if necessary, you have to participate in the battle." ”

"Thank you, thank you sir!" Hal quickly bowed and thanked him.

$1,000 could buy a whole 20 acres of land in Nasiriyah, and even buy 10 AK47s and a few bullets in the hands of local gangsters.

"Bearded, this kid is handed over to you, you teach him tactical movements and the perception of weapons, war is no joke." Gao Jundao.

Muhammad clasped his hands and held his hands high, "Hal boy, in the future... Don't cry. ”

"Bearded, I won't cry, Iraqi men will never shed tears!" Hal shouted with his fist raised.

……

Walking into the factory, which covers an area of nearly 60 acres, the warehouses and houses inside are scattered and orderly, and they are also well preserved.

Hal was a little restrained, staring at it and shaking his head, but the old Taoist priest was surprised from the beginning, and a meaningful smile hung on his lips.

"There are still too few of us, for safety, everyone lives in the same room at night, and takes turns to line up the sentry, if people are shot, we will really become a joke." Gao Jun pushed open the door of the dormitory, and the bed was fully furnished, of course, he just changed the owner.

The old Taoist priest unceremoniously found the bed on the edge of the corner, lay on it, and stretched lazily.

Hal was obviously a little timid, and after glancing at Gao Jun, he took off his shoes, climbed into bed, and moved his buttocks, smiling all over his face.

"Look at them, especially the old Taoist priest, if they mess around, kill him!" When Gao Jun walked out of the door, he said softly.

Muhammad nodded, sat down on the bed by the door, placed the wooden-handled grenade and magazine at the head of the bed with the wooden handle at his waist, and deliberately pulled the bolt hard.

Hal seemed to sense that the atmosphere was a little strange, and shrunk his head, bowing his head and not daring to speak.

The old Taoist priest buckled his nose, wiped it on the wall, closed his eyes and rested, and the angry and majestic Muhammad had itchy teeth.

"Stinky old man!"

……

At this time, Gao Jun was stunned to look at the scene in front of him, nearly 300 square meters of warehouse neatly placed in the first and second war weapons and equipment, up to the US M1919A6 heavy machine guns! Down to the canned beef, you name it.

The weapons here are enough to equip a reinforced battalion!

The smell of gun oil was still in the air, which caused him to feel a fire in his heart.

Pulled the small cart outside the warehouse casually, hugged a few cans of Spam canned luncheon meat, which was the main protein ration of the US army during World War II, heard that the taste was very refreshing, and took a few packets of "coffee powder" from the shelf, and stuffed these into the prepared US military M14 linen backpack, before throwing them on the small cart, Gao Jun's face showed satisfaction.

He was like a shopaholic, and when he saw these weapons and supplies that Ren Jun picked, he couldn't wait to hug and kiss them.

He decided that the main weapon was the German STG44 assault rifle, supplemented by the Thomson submachine gun of the US army, with the Luger 08 pistol, enough ammunition, and the equipment at today's price is close to 3,000 US dollars!

Really... The taste of the local tyrant is really cool.