Chapter 1392: The Leader's Responsibility Is to Wipe His Ass
In less than two minutes, the Super Tucano emptied all the Hellfires and took the few remaining guns into the sky with the bow of the enemy's rifle bullets......
The 'radar' slapped the back of the somewhat flustered 'donkey' and shouted: "Hurry up, don't be stunned, withdraw quickly, wait for the bombing?" ”
The 'donkey' stood up and ran with the weak-legged woman of the 'radar', and shouted: "Chief, you used to be in P· That's how B trains?
What the fuck is this special forces, P· B's people put the special forces front line infantry in use! ”
'Radar' joined up with several other comrades-in-arms and began to lead a dozen rescued women to the location of the gourd mouth......
When passing by the M2 position, the 'radar' pulled the 'donkey' to stop and assist the machine-gun position in fire cover......
The donkey glanced at the calm rock-like night slot gunner 'Buffalo', he looked at 'Radar' in surprise and said, "Boss, I feel a little wrong, but I just can't say it, it's not the same thing as what we learned......
The 'radar' smacked at the suspicious position, then glanced at the 'donkey' and said: "You're right, all the special forces in the world pursue quiet and efficient, and only P· B is a big scene almost every time......
T1 of any country to P· B, they may be used as elite paratroopers and infantry......
Other countries are fighting a law and order war, and P· B is a real experience of war every time!
A real war, a war in which human life is like a mustard......"
While the 'donkey' was still digesting the words of the 'radar', two whistling sounds came from the sky......
With two crisp metal explosions, when the 'donkey' subconsciously looked up, he saw two dense masses of things scattered in the air, pouring on the front of the valley like a torrential rain......
After a dense explosion and flash, the 'donkey', who had always been hard-mouthed, sat on the ground with his legs a little weak, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "This is a cluster bomb to hit an armored convoy, with this thing, we won't go to court-martial, right?" ”
Seeing that the heavy gunpowder smoke was spreading to his side because of the pressure of the explosion, the 'radar' smiled at the 'buffalo' and said, "My brothers have never seen the world, so don't laugh at the old squad leader......
Saying that, 'Radar' kicked the 'donkey' in the waist, pulled off the gas mask and put it on his face, and said: "Get up, the others cover the hostages and go to the riverbank, let's go in ......"
"Go in?"
The donkey let out an exclamation, then hurriedly put on his gas mask and shouted: "Cluster bombs will have duds, very dangerous......
What are we going to do in this situation? ”
The Buffalo gave up the M2, which had run out of bullets, picked up his Minimi machine gun, and said in a deep voice: "Make sure that the enemy is all dead, and without the sufferer, you don't have to go to court-martial." ”
The 'donkey' was stunned for a moment, held back for a long time and said 'I grass', and then followed behind the 'radar' and converged in the direction of the 'monkey', and asked, "Boss, are we really okay like this?" ”
'Radar' said helplessly: "What can you do with a mercenary temporary worker?"
If you don't kill these terrorists, will you take them back and raise them? ”
The donkey said in amazement: "Boss, how did you pass this political trial? ”
'Radar' said distressedly: "Don't talk nonsense, you'll know when you go back and the political commissar pulls you to sleep in the Chase Shop together." ”
Saying that, 'Radar' was full of confidence when he looked at it, but the 'donkey' that began to wilt at this time, he said a little helplessly: "Cheer up, everyone is here like this, with this bowl of old wine at the bottom, you won't panic when you encounter anything in the future." ”
The donkey followed him into the valley, and the thick smoke of gunpowder affected everyone's vision, causing them to slow down their search.
After two cluster bombs, the terrorists had carefully built the valley training camp, as if they had been plowed over, with shallow craters and shrapnel everywhere, and occasionally the surviving terrorists came out of the smoke like lonely ghosts, and did not make much noise after being shot.
If you die, you are clean, and those who are not dead are basically like losing their souls......
The war had a huge impact on the 'donkey', and then he understood why the older generation always said that peace is precious only when you have actually experienced it.
It's similar to standing next to a cannon and watching the cannon and feeling the shell near the point where the shell lands.
Standing next to the cannon, you feel the shock and excitement, but standing near the landing point, you only feel fear.
'War' is destruction, the destruction of your people, your armament, your buildings, your means of production......
There is nothing humanitarian or anything like that under high-powered weapons, that is a matter for politicians, and individuals become insignificant in war.
A person born next to a cannon will have a very different fate than if he was born near the cannon landing point!
Looking at the 'donkey' who became silent, the 'monkey' shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go back, it's really a bit too exciting to experience this for the first time." ”
'Radar' instantly remembered how he and his comrades in the rabbit team looked when they faced the suicide bomb for the first time, and it took a long time to adjust.
The 'monkey' glanced at the 'radar', which was also a little silent, he reached out and patted the 'donkey' on the back, and said, "Be refreshed, when you go back to Kandahar, I will take you to a swimming pool to practice."
6 weeks of diving training, as long as you can get through, everything is fine! ”
When the donkey heard this, he subconsciously said, "I can dive ......."
The 'monkey' smiled and shook his head and said, "I know you will, but our diving training is not to teach you how to dive, but to tell you what it is like to die, and then teach you to overcome the fear of death......"
'Radar' looked at the 'donkey' and nodded stupidly in response to the 'monkey's invitation, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "I 'died' several times in Libya, and I won't participate in the ......"
Night Tiger's machine gunner 'Buffalo' put his arm around Radar's shoulders and said with a smile as he walked: "Boy, the six SEAL teams are going to conduct underwater blasting training every few years, and you should also develop this habit......
'Radar' said a little distressed, "I haven't heard of P· B should have regular diving training......"
'Buffalo' laughed and said, "P· B's special combat team is all old butts, and they can't stand the toss when they get older, you are different, you are young......"
Seeing that the donkey's attention was diverted, Radar turned his curious gaze to himself, and he smiled bitterly......
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The Tiger Claw team led by the 'Keeper' went through a similar situation......
Five teammates set up an improvised position on a hill, bombarded the vanguard of the cargo brigade with mortars, and then engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with nearly 500 terrorists.
Toucan 2 is tasked with covering the flanks of the Tiger Tooth team, taking out the terrorists who try to make a detour.
Then, after making progress on that side of the valley, a Su-27 entered the field and dropped two cluster bombs.
Then the 'Bully One' seemed not satisfied, because the enemy on the ground had dispersed after the battle, and the two cluster bombs had not completely eliminated them......
So 'Bully No. 1' showed a real bully style, he took the hill where the Tiger Claw team was located as the center of the circle, circled in the sky, and dropped eight 250-kilogram 'flying sword missiles'......
Those who didn't know thought it was a crappy pilot attacking the hilltop position, and the Tiger Claw team in the middle of the battlefield was frightened.
When the two Su-27s converged in the air, tangled with the Thunder from the Bajstan side for a few rounds, and covered the evacuation of the two toucans together, the Tiger Claw team collectively breathed a sigh of relief......
The 'keeper' looked at the surrounding smoke-filled hills, he silently said 'no', and then looked at his somewhat dazed comrades......
"Command, Tiger Claw Squad mission completed, apply for evacuation ......"
"Received by Command, the Tiger Claw Squad retreats back from the battlefield and heads to the truck's location, waiting for Night Tiger and Tiger Tooth to converge......"
The 'keeper' breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Our rubber boat is still on the river, what to do?" ”
"You look at it, and if you can't take it away, you will blow it ......up."
The 'breeder' looked at a group of comrades who were a little flustered, he gritted his teeth and kicked them with his big feet, shouting: "stand up, come with me, let's transport the rubber boat to the road......"
A Tajik soldier was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh? Hauling a boat onto the road? ”
The 'breeder' grinned and said: "Nonsense, that thing starts at 1 million yuan, what a pity to lose it."
Come, all move, arrange explosives to destroy the mortar positions, and the two go out to stand on guard.
We won, but we can't guarantee that the enemy will still be lucky......
Get moving, get moving......"
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When the special combat team was operating, Boss Joe was bombarded with phone calls all the way to Quetta......
Because the Super Toucan is still theoretically part of the U.S. military, the first people to call him to complain were several senior Pentagon logistics officials he knew before......
Of course, there was no pressure on them to betray Boss Joe, and after a complaint, a call from the Bajstan military came.
Boss Qiao couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so he could only deal ......with it with 'mmmmmmmmmm
Finally, there is the person from the United Nations Office on Drugs and Crime, who is the one who promotes P. Brown. B entered Apoor Khan's department boss and dragged Gemma Alexander, who was most familiar with Boss Joe's Humanitarian Coordination Office, called......
"Jackal, what's going on, the UN representatives of Bajstan are protesting against ......"
Joga stood at the door of a hotel in Quetta, felt the turbid air, and said with a smile: "Our people strayed into Bajstan when they were tracking a gang of drug dealers, and they didn't draw a line on the border or anything......
But it doesn't matter, what matters is that our people find out that they are trading arms and a large number of abducted and trafficked Apoor Khan women.
There are more Apoor Khan women in the camp who are used as tools to vent their desires......
Do you know that P· B soldier's character, where did they see this?
As a humanitarian contractor hired by the United Nations to enter the Poor Khan, our responsibility is not only to fight drug crime, but also to protect the abused women of the Poor Khan.
Gemma, you understand me, I can't watch my guy fight alone, so there's a little bit of a stress reaction, and everyone will definitely understand me......
If Pakistan is to hold me accountable, I can take the media to the scene of the incident and tell me in detail about what happened.
I'll admit whatever compensation they want, but they'll have to explain why there's such a lawlessness happening in Bajstan......"
Gemma on the other end of the phone coughed softly......
Joga instantly understood the hint and said loudly: "I suggest that the United Nations arrange for officials from the United Nations Children's Fund to come to the city of Baj Stanquelda to recognize the relevant participants in the operation......
Our men worked with Pakistan to fight a wave of murderous terrorists and rescue dozens of trafficked women.
This is a great victory for human rights, and the Pakistani side has shown a strong will and humanitarian spirit to fight terrorism.
As part of P· The boss of B, a responsible soldier leader, the manager of the Kandahar military base, I would be happy to cooperate with the Pakistani side in depth, and under their leadership, effectively combat the terrorist groups operating on the border between Afghanistan and Pakistan......"
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Gemma Alexander, who was far away inside the United Nations building in New York, looked at the expression on the face of Representative Ba J Stein on the side, switched between righteous indignation and spring breeze several times, and finally smiled and stretched out her hand to the boss of the Office of Drugs and Crime......
Gemma rubbed the corners of her mouth a few times, trying to keep her voice steady......
"I'll look at the ticket first, and I'll call you back later......"
"No, I have a private jet in New York, and you've arranged to call Monica directly, which is a great victory for women's rights.
We need to get the word out and give a strong deterrent to those bastards who trade women for profit......
We would like to tell the world that Pakistan is a country with a sense of responsibility, and that they have fully embodied the spirit of humanitarianism and broad-mindedness in this incident......
We want to tell the world that there was a misconception about Bajstein in the past, that it wasn't perfect, but that the leaders here are trying to change the status quo......"
Gemma glanced at Representative Ba J Stein, picked up the phone to cancel the speakerphone, and whispered sideways, "It's almost ......"
"Is that enough? That's good!
Help me tell them that my men are heading to Quetta by road, and let them get out of the way......"
(End of chapter)