Baghdad is just over five hundred kilometers from the Gaiara base......

Joga rode in a long-headed warrior, escorted by twenty long-headed warriors in front and behind, leading a huge convoy of supplies down the highway.

Joga, who was sitting in the car, didn't look very good, because the team called the 'Arctic Fox Mercenary Group' was not found.

The other side is very experienced, and knows very well what capabilities the most advanced 'Stinger' of the US military has.

According to Rich Barton, the gang must have hidden the Stinger in a fortification underground.

He even suspected that the 'Arctic Fox Mercenary Regiment' had entered Mosul......

The men of the positioned 'armoured group' are hiding in a mountainous area outside Mosul, and CACI is sending someone to confirm their condition.

To make matters worse, the Armenian mercenaries were not with Isis ambushes either.

They became a reserve force, lurking around the road north of Tikrit, maintaining a straight-line distance of about 3 kilometers from Isis, who was lying in ambush on the edge of the city of Tikrit.

It was clear that they were going to use the Stinger on the P· On the B plane, it was used to cover the bombing of the convoy by the MiG-21.

The Isis were disgustingly hidden in civilian buildings on the edge of Tikrit, and the highway cut right through the edge of the city, flanked by complex dwellings on one side and factories built along the Tigris River on the other.

Everyone else is okay, and from the beginning of the departure, there was a problem with the mental state of the 'pincer', and he was not crazy, but entered a strange state......

He took the initiative to invite the newcomer 'Trigger' with a team of six people, drove a Mirosh and ran ahead, starting from the convoy, this guy was humming a song repeatedly......

I overcame some difficulties

Sometimes it's like I've been drugged

I don't know how to explain what's going on in my head

I'm fighting desperately to untie the shackles of life

Life doesn't work the way I think

Success always closes the door suddenly

I'm trying, I'm going to break it

………………

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The others didn't know what it was like, but the 'trigger' in the car with him instantly regretted it.

It's all veterans, and they know all too well what guys with PTSD symptoms look like.

The 'pincers' condition was very serious, as he seemed to be enjoying it very much and trying to break something to get relief.

If the person who eats with a gun wants to be freed, isn't there only one way left to die?

The 'trigger' who drove looked at the 'tongs' on the co-pilot who was humming and beating the beat, and he said very seriously: "Dude, you have to calm down!"

If you dare to take unnecessary risks with my buddies, I promise to take you out without hesitation! ”

The 'tongs' were stunned for a moment, then looked at the 'trigger' and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Iraq is a paradise for the brave, look at the road ahead, no matter what happens, I can lead you through." ”

'Trigger' looked at the obviously abnormal 'pliers', he pressed the communicator unconfidently, and said: "Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the brain of 'pliers', can we apply for other bomb disposal experts?" ”

"All bomb defusers work shifts, look at the 'pincers', this guy likes to wander the streets since he came to Iraq.

He's the best bomb defusator, but ...... Look at him a little bit, don't let him mess around......"

Just as Qiaojia comforted the 'trigger', the 'goat squad' driving the Arctic Cat off-road vehicle in front of him was lightly armed and path-finding......

"Attention, we have found an IED on the road, we will search the sides for a lookout, and ask the bomb disposal specialist to come and ......"

Joga listened, glanced at the time, and found that the convoy had just set off less than 2 hours ago, and had only run about 70 kilometers before encountering a roadside bomb......

This situation indicates that Joga's journey will not be unstable, and it will only take about eight hours to drive, but now it will be good to be there in two days.

Many people will wonder why bomb disposal workers should take the risk if they encounter a remote detonation of a bomb in war......

The reality is that if the size of the bomb cannot be confirmed in advance, whether it is in the city or on the field road, it will cause serious collateral damage.

Every explosion in a city is a blow to order and the confidence of civilians in the government, not to mention the loss of street buildings.

However, this Boss Qiao can bear it, after all, it is not his family's thing that is bombed, but the wild highway is not good......

If the bomb is too large and collapses a section of the road, it will cause a very serious obstacle to his 'humanitarian access'.

At this time, it is not easy to find someone to build the road, and once the logistics are blocked, the front line will definitely die because of it!

There is only one highway from Baghdad to Mosul, but the specifications are very high.

In the past, even Isis was reluctant to destroy it completely, and the bombs that were generally used were low-power, but now the situation is different......

According to the information provided by CACI, Isis's men have prepared a lot of self-detonating trucks in Mosul, the kind of terrorist mass killer weapons loaded with liquefied gas canisters ready to rush at Boss Joe.

In this case, who knows what kind of bomb they will arrange?

Joga is the target that Isis wants to kill the most, and he must be cautious!

The moment the convoy stopped, everyone began to get out of the car to stand on guard, and a group of Colombians consciously pushed the cordon down the hillside on the left to prevent a terrorist raid.

That's standard procedure, because IEDs are often accompanied by ambushes!

Detecting in advance, parking at a distance, and letting the special combat team and bomb disposal experts deal with the problem will greatly improve the safety of the fleet.

Joga sat in the car and did not get out, staring at the screen in Antar's hand, trying to find possible enemies around him.

UAVs are not omnipotent, unless they are informed in advance and focus on reconnaissance, otherwise it is not easy to quickly detect experienced ambushers at high altitudes.

They all know their intentions, but if they want to crack the opponent's attack, they have to ask the special combat team to go up and confirm it up close.

Before Joga could see anything, Antar pressed the communicator and said, "Call the goat squad, you are in the direction of 2 o'clock, 400 meters away......"

"I see them......

This is G1, we found a hidden mortar position with 3 machine gun points on the side, I will mark them with lasers and apply for artillery support ......"

“oh fuck！ When they find us, we'll mark our location with smoke grenades, God forbid don't blow us up......"

Joga picked up the car radio and said decisively: "Mortar ready ......"

The 15 self-propelled mortars sponsored by the old rabbit slowly drove out of the queue, and the Sergeant Sergeant and the artillerymen mixed with Xiao Hei quickly used the observation radar and fire control system to lock on to the target......

"Mortars are ready......"

Joga heard a confirmation message on the radio, he looked at the colorful smoke floating in the distance, and said with a smile, "Fire!! ”

The 'Duke' of the Goat Squad and his teammates cowered behind a pile of rocks, dodging enemy machine gun fire.

The opposing mortars are adjusting their muzzles, preparing to evacuate after one round, because they know that there is no point in ambushing anymore.

However, it is clear that P· B moves a little faster......

The 'Duke' heard a series of muffled noises coming from behind, and then there was a whistling sound in the sky, and he decisively made another colored smoke bomb around him, and then involuntarily drew a cross on his chest......

"Don't fall on me, don't fall on me......"

With the prayer of the 'duke', 15 rounds of 120-mm mortars exploded on the hillside in the direction of their 2 o'clock.

The accuracy of Huaguo's self-propelled mortars exceeded the imagination of the 'Duke', and the shells accurately hit the target......

The huge explosion instantly destroyed the enemy's mortar position, and the flying debris shot out in the smoke of gunpowder, tearing apart the human body in the blast range like a blade.

Leaning back against the large rock behind him, listening to the 'crackling' sound of the explosion splinters hitting the bunker behind him, the 'Duke' admitted that he was terrified......

SAS has been operating in Northern Ireland, the Middle East, North Africa, Southeast Asia for many years, and they have not enjoyed the cover of large-caliber non-precision-guided weapons of this magnitude for many years......

It's really scary!

It's not something you're immune to, and you're going to be scared every time!

P· If B's gunner made a slight mistake in his calculations, their lives would be gone.

And what about the special forces?

The result is the same!

After the explosion had passed, the 'Duke' cautiously probed out to take a look......

There was no sign of human activity on the messy hillside, he patted his helmet, then kicked the guy next to him, and then began to search upwards as he said, "The goat squad came forward to confirm the results, and the bomb disposal experts will enter the field in 5 minutes." ”

Saying that, the 'duke' hesitated for a moment, and added, "Next time, please use the mortar detachment, three rounds of the enemy of this size are enough, and if there is an enemy who escapes the net, we will apply for continued shelling." ”

The 'duke' who spoke led the team forward for a distance of several tens of meters in the smoke of gunpowder, and then saw a corpse that was extremely miserable......

The unlucky man's upper body was separated from his lower body, and this guy tried to get his lower body back before he died, and he dragged his messy intestines to crawl on the ground for a while, and finally died holding his ass.

The hillside covered by 15 rounds of 120-mm mortars is basically non-existent......

The Duke led the team to search, gathered the threatening weapons and placed them on C4, and after running away to detonate them, he pressed the radio again and said, "This is G1, the danger on the hillside has been removed." ”

"The goat squad retired and the rabbit squad took over their job......"

When the 'duke' heard this, he let out a sigh......

This is the kind of work that the special combat team does, although they don't fire a single shot, but in terms of pressure, this kind of work is higher than fighting in the streets, because the person who decides your life and death is in the rear......

The 'Duke' led the team down the hill, and saw that the 'pliers' were using a large wrench to hit the connection between the fuse and the body of a shell, and a team of rookie special operations teams huddled behind a Mirosh armored car, constantly shouting at the 'pincers'.

The 'pliers' seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and when the fuse was slightly loose, he used a wrench to unscrew it and put it in his backpack.

The 'pincers' who had completed the task, looked at the goat team that looked like a ghost more than ten meters away, he smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Let's continue, I like this job......"

The 'Duke' ignored the 'pliers', and when he led people past the 'Trigger' team, he patted the 'Trigger' on the shoulder sympathetically, hesitated, and said: "I've seen this kind of crazy people, they can be relied on, but don't be too polite to him, just knock him out when you should ...... him."

'Trigger' glared at the 'Duke' and said, "Why don't you take care of him and we'll go ahead and explore the way?" ”

The 'duke' listened, and said in a standard British tone: "Sir, you are Americans, we are British, we are not compatible!" ”

(End of chapter)