From the beginning of the declaration of war by the United States.

It's not a very easy road.

Gunfire and artillery can be heard all the time, especially near the Jordan-Yoinrak border, this meeting point is perfect for ambushes, but this place is the closest, and you can't pass through Yorak.

Thankfully, however, nothing happened.

Silly Damu is now gearing up to take on the United Nations army, does he want to go back to the old path of rabbits?

There are contradictions between small countries and small countries, and as soon as the United Nations mediates, the contradictions disappear.

There are contradictions between small countries and big countries, and as soon as the United Nations mediates, the small countries are gone.

There are contradictions between the big powers, and as soon as the United Nations mediates, the United Nations is gone.

Good luck to him.

The most important thing is that he is still named by the Security Council to be beaten!

When passing through the "Triangle of Death", you will enter the territory of Kuwait, in fact, this country is not big, only 17,000 square kilometers, because it is small, so stupid big wood can occupy them in one day.

Because of the war, there are abandoned tanks and armored vehicles everywhere, and the Yin Lak people don't have much time to clean up for you.

The bigger fart is still divided into 6 provinces.

One foot on the accelerator went through.

However, I have to say that their domestic roads are quite stable, and they are more comfortable to drive.

Stop...

An F15 flew low overhead, looked at the convoy below, each car was wrapped in a United Nations flag, and the short-sighted pilot above knew that it was his own.

"This is the 17th." Gao Jun stuck his head out of the window, glanced at his eyes, spat out, and said to Tonikov, "Why does this cigar smell plastic?" ”

"No, I bought it at the airport, is it a fake?" Tony, the co-pilot, hurriedly said, took out the humidor, and read it carefully.

"Forget it, how far are we from Jabeur Air Force Base?"

"We're on a small road, and according to intelligence, we're going to have to pass through the town where the Yinraks are stationed, and we'll have to drive at least six hours more to get around them."

Gao Jun frowned, stretched out his hand, and motioned to take the map, a red line was drawn on it, Kuwait has no strategic depth, his road is very flat, which is one of the reasons why it can be pushed horizontally.

"Anyway, we're going to meet the Yinraks, right?"

There are now more than 50,000 Al Laq soldiers in Kuwait.

Don't look at the old American F15 so arrogant in the sky, it is because the air raid has bombed the opponent's air base in Kuwait, and the news is sent by the radio.

The UN forces couldn't wait to announce their achievements.

If there are still planes of the Yinraks in the sky ...

The convoy with the UN flag below has long been bombed!

Stupid Damu has gone crazy now, no matter who you are, all of them will die to Lao Tzu!

"Detour!"

Gao Jun was still stunned, and his finger drew a circle on the city in front of him, "Circling into the desert from the left side, I don't want to get into the other party's pocket like this." ”

Tonikov nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the order.

Most of the troops were gathered in the city.

It depends mainly on luck.

As soon as the driver hit the steering wheel, he felt a click, the tires sank in, and the other vehicles behind him also hurriedly followed, hiding in the long yellow sand.

"When I see the desert now, I want to throw up." Gao Jun stretched out the window with his right hand, shook his head, and gestured to his eyes with his left hand, "I'm a little tired of vision." ”

As he spoke, he patted the can on his lap, sniffed it, and looked like he was about to vomit.

"Boss, there's a Chinese restaurant in Kuwait City, I've been there before, and there's a dish with a nice name, and it's my hand that goes through your black hair..."Boris said with a smile.

"What's that?" Tonikov was also curious.

"Pork trotters stewed with kelp."

Gao Jun flew over the crow, stretched his hand back, and scratched his buttocks, just a little itchy, "Are you sure he is still there now, and he hasn't been bombarded by the Yin Lak people?" ”

Boris's expression paused and he shrugged, "Maybe..."

"Boss," Tonikov said abruptly, "maybe, we should think about whether it will be used as food." ”

Gao Jun was stunned, moved his head to the middle of the chair, shrank his head, and looked through the windshield to see a German BO105 helicopter flying overhead in the distance.

The paint painted in the color of the Yin Lak flag already shows which wave the other party is.

“OMG！” The corners of Gao Jun's mouth twitched.

The other party flew forward for some distance because of inertia, and Boss Gao turned around and saw it turn around and come back.

"! He's back! Boris's scalp was numb, he picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the button on the side, "Dodge!" ”

Da

The RH202 cannon is tilting down in mid-air, 20mm caliber NATO standard ammunition, what are you doing... It's enough to fight Gundam!

Even if it is not an armor-piercing shell, the "weak" brain at the top of the tank can be pierced, not to mention, to protect several ordinary convoys with zero, a tribal jeep running behind, was directly overturned to the ground, rowed along the desert for a long time, rolled a few times, and then a flame rose up and wrapped the entire jeep in.

It was as if the cheers of the drivers could be heard.

"Evgeny, get behind the wheel!" Boris, who was the co-pilot, held an RPK light machine gun, stuffed a drum, stuck his head out of the skylight, and fired at the helicopter.

The glass of the helicopter is rarely bulletproof, and the bullet hits the glass and passes through it in one fell swoop.

"Damn, I got shot!" The members of the passenger seat on the helicopter shouted over their shoulders.

The driver glanced at him, gritted his teeth, put down the "Tao" anti-tank missile, and fired at the vehicle where Gao Jun was.

"Missiles!" Boris roared.

Yevgeny, who was driving, saw the launched missile from the reflector, his whole body was numb, his scalp was buzzing, and he whispered, "Sit tight!" ”

I stepped on the accelerator, changed gears, and the steering wheel deviated to the left, and I saw that the Toyota Jeep BJ had a 420° high-intensity rotation on the spot.

Boris, who was still stuck outside, almost threw out, but thanks to the experienced Tonikov, he grabbed his leg and was not thrown out, but the man was repeatedly hit in the narrow skylight, and his ribs hurt terribly.

Gao Jun and they dodged, but there was a transport truck in front of them who was not so lucky, and was directly "kissed" to the heel, after the huge explosion...

Broken in two and burning.

"If this continues, a helicopter can kill us!" Gao Jun's ears were a little beeping, and when he spoke, he raised a few pitches.

He swears!

Next time you come, be sure to get an armed pickup truck to transport it.

Put a machine gun in the back, how dare you fly in mid-air?

Hit you into a fireball.

"Tony, there's a smoke grenade in the trunk." Evgeny said.

Tonikov hurriedly turned around, rummaged through the transparent trunk two Soviet GDM-40 smoke grenades, as well as a gp25 grenade launcher, stuck on an AK47, and handed it to Boris.

"We're going to kill him, you shoot smoke, I jumped out of the car and blew him up with a bazooka, and there's another shot in the back!"

Boris made a gesture OK.

Endure the pain in your ribs, pick up the AK and aim at the helicopter to launch!

Burst~

Like the sound of spitting gum, the smoke grenade rushed out, and suddenly dispersed in mid-air, turning gray in parts, enveloping the helicopter in it.

Taking advantage of this air attack, Tonikov pushed open the door and jumped down, stood firmly, quickly reloaded, aimed at the smoke in mid-air, opened the sight, and when he saw the head of the helicopter come out, he quickly pulled and launched!

As soon as the pilot of the BO 105 helicopter was scolding through the smoke, his voice was stuck, and he saw a rocket getting closer and closer in his eyes, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed!

boor！

At such a close distance, it exploded directly on the windshield.

The helicopter slammed to the ground like a fireball...

Suddenly, it was much quieter.

Gao Jun's left eyebrow kept jumping, and he had to intervene manually, pressing it hard with his hand, "Get in the car!" Tony! Hurry up, this helicopter must be on a reconnaissance mission, and Yin Lak's large army is next to it. ”

As for the overturned car, leave him alone.

There's no time to clean up the battlefield right now.

Gao Jun took the walkie-talkie and gave the order, and the convoy quickly broke away at a speed that exceeded the load on the engine, and more than half an hour after they left, a Yin Lak army arrived.

Look at the skeleton of the BO 105 helicopter.

The commander was furious and tried to pursue him, but was stopped.

They had a more important task and needed to jam the ground forces of the UN forces, and the commander could only look indignantly and leave to the other side.

"It's a loss!"

Gao Jun, who was half-tilting his head, suddenly said, Boris and Tonikov turned their heads to look at the boss.

"I finally know why the second-to-last one is so much more expensive than my asking price." He looked up, emotional, "It's fucking called loss!" ”

Gasoline, bullets, food, transportation costs along the way (Rabe contacted, Gao Jun paid!) ), and even the compensation for the van, and, apparently, Rabe could not have been satisfied with such a thing.

If you want to maintain a good relationship with him, you have to give him some profits.

This series has to be paid for by yourself.

Lost...

Fuck, if you lose money, at least you can find a few celebrities to party in Hollywood.

"You say, can I go to the Pentagon and declare it?"

Tonikov hesitated and said very tactfully, "Boss, they will find a crime to throw you in jail, and then they will save money." ”

Gao Jun covered his face and bared his teeth.

He swears!

I will never sell at such a loss next time.

Little young man, he still can't fight the bewitching slut of the White House!

…

Gao Jun found that his mouth was a little "cheap", and said that he would meet Yin Lak, so he didn't say anything!

Strange to say, this is also a metaphysics together.

That's fate.

It's like among the five hooligans, France, as the only country that was beaten and surrendered in World War II, can still enter the organization, this is metaphysics. (Of course, France, as an old colonial empire, still has a strong influence on the world through its colonial presence all over the world and its internal economic structure, and it is no problem to get a permanent member.) ）

There was a foreign student at an American school who said he was French. His classmates spoke German to him to the test, and he raised his hands on the spot.

This is Orthodoxy!

When Gao Jun set up the flag, he was stunned that he didn't encounter any crisis in the back, and he could effectively dodge it.

At 14 o'clock in the afternoon of the 17th, we rushed to Jabeur Air Base, which is 56 kilometers southwest of Kuwait City, close to the Persian Gulf, only 120 kilometers away from the southern border of Yinlaq, and has two 3,500-meter-long airport runways.

Because of the war, more than 7,000 United Nations troops are stationed here, and all kinds of military flags are flying in the air.

Gao Jun had a Pentagon contract in his hand, and he entered it smoothly, and a major received them.

"The goods are all here, a total of 16, do you need to see, orthodox Soviet goods."

The major nodded, looked at the soldiers next to him, and they climbed up to count them.

"Looks like you're a bit bad, man." The other party looked at Gao Jun, and when he saw him in embarrassment, he couldn't help but speak.

"Great, the Yinrak bullets will never hit my head, I will always be one step ahead of them."

When the major smiled, he felt that the other party's mouth was cute.

"I crossed the Hijara Desert..."

"Hijara Desert?" The major asked, stunned.

Gao Jun spread his hands, "Of course! ”

"You're in luck, we've got four reports of about five arms dealers being sniped over there, and—" said the major helplessly, "congratulations, you're still alive." ”

Gao Jun took out the necklace he was wearing and pointed to the figure on it, "Guan Gong bless, you should also come to believe in him." ”

"I believe in God."

"God can't handle RPGs."

At this time, the counting soldiers came down and nodded to the major, who was satisfied and signed the receipt, "Do you need cash or go to the bank?" ”

"Do I have to pay taxes when I go to the bank?"

"Of course, the Pentagon's accounts are also subject to IRS review."

Gao Jun rolled his eyes, "Then I need cash, the arms dealer has to see Franklin with his own eyes, this is called respect." ”

The major led him towards the warehouse, not far away, where he saw a lot of "peers".

Mainly, the smell of the arms dealer is clear at first sight.

"Arms dealers always know when to start a war before the warring parties, you come relatively late, and a few days ago, you even had to queue up here."

"Because we believe in peace so much, where there is war, we condemn it!" Gao Jun was righteous, but he looked ahead, and saw several American soldiers moving money from the warehouse in the back, and...

A U.S. soldier weighs money on an electronic scale.

"This..."

"We like efficiency." The major said with a smile that when the man in front of him walked away with the money, he walked up and "weighed him 23 kilograms." ”

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