Chapter 564: Them, and Them
"Chirp...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!! ...... "The other party obviously also took into account the possible support that the hunting knife could get, so they did not hesitate to use the bombardment technique. And the hunting knife let out a long breath after hearing the screams and explosions.
The other side is obviously not using heavy artillery or guided weapons. They used AT4. Through the night vision device, the eyes of the hunting knife couldn't help but condense again. The AT4 used by the other party has a very wrong range and blasting effect.
AT4 is a weapon developed by the Swedish FFV in the late seventies. By the beginning of the eighties, it took shape, and then participated in the bidding for US military equipment and successfully won the order. In 1985, the United States ordered nearly 30,000 AT4s from Sweden's FFV.
But at the same time, because of the huge amount of use. So Alliant TechSystems in the United States introduced the technology and at the same time obtained the concession to manufacture. It is rumored that after obtaining the right to manufacture under license, the US military once asked them to make certain improvements.
Hunting Knife is sure that the AT4 they are facing now is a new product of their improvement. This range and firepower have obviously been specially strengthened. Hunting knives were also involved in the Slavs' own weapons trials, which were always done with care.
A weapon that can be pushed into the real battlefield, especially against troops like yourself. Then it should have gone through countless tests, and it has been affirmed in terms of stability and lethality. That's what makes it possible to be pushed here.
At the same time, the hunting knife also confirmed one thing: this weapon has never appeared in other sequences of the US military. Since the emperor came to power, the relationship between the United States and Russia has become a two-way street. Although the Slavs were forced to go on the defensive, from time to time the elites of the two sides would clash covertly in certain areas.
As the elite of the Slavs, the hunting knife naturally participated in such battles. He was absolutely sure that such an AT4 had not been used in the US military that he and his colleagues encountered. At this time, the hunting knife thought of this pair of night vision devices in his hand. His heart gradually sank......
"Bang~!" A gunshot rang out, and one of the Slavic team members behind the bunker fell. A hollow opened up in his chest. The moment he fell, a member of the team dragged him down. He was dragged to safety before someone began to tear his clothes and untie his bulletproof inserts and tactical vests.
The warhead shattered on his bulletproof inserts. But his chest was sunken down. The bullet did no breakdown damage, and the bullet shattered on the bulletproof insert. Although it shattered, the huge penetrating force and impact force still smashed sharply on his body. The bulletproof insert absorbs a certain amount of impact, otherwise he would not have just dented a piece by now.
"Broken ribs, he needs surgery! I don't know if there is any internal bleeding, but he definitely can't continue to fight now. After checking it, the military doctor who accompanied the team said in a low voice: "Go to a safe place, remember to let people pay attention to it." If you notice internal bleeding, let me know immediately. ”
From here, we can see the benefits of being a formed, large country special operations force. Like hunting knives, even if there is no way to get some new equipment like jackals. But at least in terms of personnel ratio, selection, and training, they have a greater advantage than Hou Dasheng.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" At this time, explosions were heard one after another. The sun is also gradually rising, as the hunting knife expected. The other side did choose to launch an all-out attack on them when the sun rose. The sun slowly rising from the dunes was so dazzling that the night vision devices had been taken off.
The dazzling sunlight greatly affected their sight of the hunting knives. At the same time, explosions and firepower, hunting knives they were also suppressed to a certain extent.
"Group B! Group B! Keep the fire suppressed! The convoy joins the raid! Hurry up and hurry up!! "The White Eagle was behind the dunes and gave the order to attack as fast as he could. All of his group, as well as the unidentified mercenaries who had joined, were all involved in the fight.
For this operation, the White Eagles have been tracking this Slavic detachment for a day. And the planning is as long as three months. The White Eagle belongs to a team within the Pentagon that has only a number and no official records.
Said to be a squad, but the number of people in this team was actually as high as a company. All must sign a non-disclosure agreement and then retire from active duty. After that, they are placed in a humble PMC company. They are special beings who are not on active duty, but who belong to the Pentagon.
Those who can enter the White Eagle team are all absolute elite elites. White Eagle has even met characters from the secret "Black Team". Of course, he knew about the black team because he used to be a member of the black team. After two years with the Black Team, he has confirmed absolute loyalty and ability.
White Eagle was interviewed. The interview was not in any office. He was not interviewed by any active person who had any obvious relationship with the official or the Pentagon. It was a retired disabled veteran who used to be the man of the black team. He had no name, no nickname. He called him a veteran, and all who knew him called him a veteran. He's just a veteran, too. Now the president of that PMC company.
"Are you willing to give everything you have for the country? Not only life, not only honor. It's dignity, it's obscurity. It is unknown to anyone, even cruel and tyrannical. It is to be blamed and resented. It is not understood, it is not accepted. Would you like to? ”
The veteran at that time, watching him say such a paragraph. Then stood up and turned away: "Don't answer me now, you have a week to think about it." After thinking about it, you can contact me. You have my business card. ”
When he saw the veteran, White Eagle knew that things were not easy. After the veteran was retired, he never appeared again. It seems that the whole person has evaporated from the world. Once the Pentagon wanted to arrange a comfortable position for him, so that he could enjoy his salary until retirement.
But this veteran directly rejected the goodwill from the Pentagon. Stubbornly chose to leave. The only thing he asked for was a completely blank piece of identification. The reason is very simple, his identity has been completely destroyed in previous missions.
The reason why the veteran is an absolute legend in the black team is that he literally puts his all into the country. No one is blameless against him in this regard. He had no family, and his father died of alcoholism in the third year of his service.
His mother, on the other hand, left his family after giving birth to him because of his father's excessive drinking and beatings. He did not have a wife and went to school very early under the financial support of his father's comrades-in-arms. After graduating from the military academy, he began to serve. During this period, I only fell in love twice, and it ended up for various reasons.
This veteran has been born and died in the black team. Even on several occasions, he had been nominated for higher positions. But he still refused, he only thought that he needed to fight on the front line of the black team. At the same time, he gave these opportunities to the rest of the black team.
Many of his former subordinates now sit in important positions in the Pentagon. There are also some people who have become the mainstay of some units. It can be said that he has already had countless people. But in the end, he lost his right hand during a mission.
White Eagle did not suspect that this was the words of the veteran, and did not wait a week. Only on the third day, after being reunited with his family, he contacted the veteran. The procedure was very simple, and his retirement application was approved without any lag. After that, he joined the PMC company, which he had never even heard of by name.
Unlike military resources, the board of directors will star on companies that are denser than the Pentagon. This company, except for the veteran who has changed his identity. Almost none of the others have anything to do with the authorities. Everything looks very simple.
The company will also take on some training tasks on a daily basis, those that seem simple and ordinary people. And only the White Eagle will know that those who are trained are not simple. And White Eagle and others will also go on some special tasks at certain times.
They will appear on certain battlefields like real mercenaries. Then take on some characters that mercenaries will accept, but the real thing is to carry out the tasks assigned to them by the company. As the veteran told the White Eagle, they will lose their dignity and obscurity. Nor will they get respect.
They will die like other mercenaries, and will not enjoy the honor of having the coffin covered with the flag. The only thing the veterans can promise them is that there is a cemetery in the corner of Arlington that belongs to them. That's the only thing they can get. Even if they retire, they will not be reinstated and will not enjoy other benefits.
In the battle team of hundreds of people, only White Eagle and a few captains knew about this. Others don't know what they're doing.
"Our brother is dead." Two months ago, the veteran asked several captains to come to his home for a party. Whenever the veteran sends all the captains to his house for a party, then it means that there is something important to do. These are things that only the captains can know.
"Our brothers, on a mission to the Middle East. Failed. The veteran looked at a few people and took out a file bag: "The two detachments are almost gone, damn it was the Slavic bastards who got involved in this matter." And a bunch of mad dogs that go berserk when they smell war. ”
The rest is simple. The company received an order to a country in the Middle East where a war was going on. This is a very common thing, and for them who actually do a lot of black work with the PMC brand, it is quite easy to have such a task.
The task is for them to help a tribe and assist them in their battles. When necessary, personally participate in the battle.