Chapter 60: Magnificent debut
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"No, no, no, leave that alone, get in the car!"
"Over there, over there. Yes, it's too dangerous here, and we'll help you get out of here. โ
"Go straight over, I'll help you get this."
Although Grant spoke Pashto and Persian, who was not even a beginner, he managed to get the people of the small village into three large trucks with the help of Nadim, a multilingual governess. The next three drivers he hired would take the villagers to a nearby town.
This was Grant's first mission after joining the organization called Free Peace. In addition, it is already the sixth such small village in front of us.
On the day he met Tony Stark, Nadim had said that part of the armed group that kidnapped Tony Stark had left the valley. And the subsequent breakthrough of Grant and the breakthrough of Ironclad Stark failed to destroy all the enemies in the valley. The most regrettable thing is that the armed leader did not die at all, and even suffered only a few less serious injuries. So the armed group immediately made a comeback. And it suddenly got another batch of Stark Industries weapons, I don't know if they were just bought or salvaged from that valley. If it was the former, the first thing Grant did when he returned to the United States was to go to Manhattan, New York, to greet him.
Of course, Grant is just talking. Now he has bigger problems to face.
As Grant expected, the resurgent armed group once again wreaked havoc in the neighborhood. This time it's even worse. Not only is the coverage getting larger, but the sorties are becoming more and more frequent. Several times I had just looted the people and things of a small village, and set off for the next small village without waiting for digestion and rest. There are even several troops divided into several routes, and the raids will be carried out at the same time against several places.
Now Grant is nostalgic for the days when he used to give S.H.I.E.L.D. a mission. Although problems occasionally arise, most of the time the information is quite in place. It's like now, almost completely following those militants. If it weren't for the speed at which Nadim stalked in the dirt and inside the rocks, they wouldn't even be able to see the shadows of the militants.
Everywhere is backward, and every time you arrive, all you are left with is ruins, which is not the way. In desperation, Grant had no choice but to change his strategy. Evacuate all the remaining villages in the vicinity one by one, and temporarily relocate the villagers to nearby towns. In this way, the fate of the villagers can be saved, and they will no longer be subject to the militants, one step ahead of the other party. The Bureau's attention prevented Grant and Nadim from being unable to warn because of the slightest hint of human attention.
After the change of strategy, things went very well. Grant and Nadim do not have an effective intelligence network, and the militants are no better. So, taking advantage of Nadim's speed to create a situation of poor information, Grant brutally pitted the militants several times by setting traps and ambushing sneak attacks. There were more than fifty enemies who had died at their hands and they had also snatched some weapons and equipment from them. With those things, they went from being able to sneak attack and ambush to guerrilla warfare.
It's really a war to feed the war.
Now Nadimuk is happy. Previously he could only do so in order to have . The customs department is tired of reporting the situation, but many times it is not taken seriously at all, and as a result, it can only watch the tragedy happen with gloom, and it is worth fasting and bathing to thank Allah if you can save one or two. Now it's different, with Grant, a master strategist (he sealed) in command, he can even counterattack the militants and eliminate them before tragedy happens. How exciting it is to be able to save more people and also eliminate the source of unrest little by little!
Seeing the three cars full of villagers leave, Grant spoke lightly.
"They're coming?"
"Yes. Five cars, about five minutes or so to arrive. I recognized one of them. I've seen him as they collect the pieces of Stark's iron armor, and he seems to be the left arm and right arm of the armed leader. Listening to that tone, Nadim was like a beggar having fun in an Arabian knife, "I've buried those ammunition packs under the only road that can be used to drive. As soon as they arrive, I'll detonate. Then they're going to kiss the sky. Haha, it's the first time I've known that my abilities can be used like this, thanks to you! โ
"Well, let them in first." Compared with the excited Nadimu, Grant has always maintained a calm state, "After the previous few times, they will be very cautious at first, and it is estimated that there will be a certain distance between the cars. But when you leave, it's different. When they find that there is nothing here, that every house is empty, that there is no one and no one else, vigilance will be replaced by anger and fear and even suspicion, and it will be better to detonate it again. โ
Now Nadim has made Grant his idol, how can there be any reason not to agree.
Grant was right, the five cars drove in in two rows at a distance of four or five meters from front to back, two or three meters from left to right, and they didn't even stop together. Then, as Grant thought, when the militants got out of the car, broke down from house to house, and found nothing, their faces turned ugly. Several of them simply sprinkled and wreaked havoc, swearing and saying something while casually kicking the things around them.
"What are they scolding?"
At this time, Grant and Nadimu were hiding on the roof of a house, watching everything that happened below, and the position was quite hidden. And in the face of Grant's "malicious" question, Nadimu laughed.
"Of course it's scolding us. You won't want to know what's going on. Oh, some people say 'punishment'. Looks like the armed leader is furious. โ
Hearing Nadim talk about the armed leader, Grant became serious: "Do you know where he is?" You know, without dealing with that man, there is no freedom or peace in this place. โ
"I know, I know." Nadim didn't smile either, "Several places have been ruled out. In a day or two, then we will be able to carry out what you call 'Operation Decapitation.'" โ
"It's a bit rushy, but you can't ignore your body either. How long has it been since you slept? โ
"I've slept for two hours today. Don't worry, I'm measured. At this point, Nadim paused, "In fact, just thinking that there might be another group of enemies wreaking havoc in another village while we evacuate the crowd here and ambush the enemy, I would love to get that demon out at once and stone him to death!" Oh Allah, I ask for your forgiveness. โ
There was silence for a while. The two stared at the militants who were venting below, and did not speak for a while. Suddenly, Nadim stretched out his hand and said, "Look, that short and fat bearded man is the right-hand man of the armed chief." โ
Looking at the man, Grant nodded, "Looks like they're leaving." Get ready to get your hands dirty. โ
At that moment, there was a jet-like sound in the distant sky. The sound was getting closer and closer, and soon it was over the small village.
A red-body, gold-accented ...... Uh, Iron Man!
Grant and Nadimu looked at each other. They all guessed who it would be in the iron armor.
"See? That's what I'm talking about, epoch-making creations! Now, it's even more perfect. โ
It was Nadim's voice, and his tone returned to excitement. Grant's words, by contrast, are much simpler and more prosaic.
"Is it necessary to be so gorgeous......