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    "According to the latest intelligence from the special operations team that has infiltrated into Iraq, Iraq has prepared 24 train carriages and transported them to the oil production area, probably with the purpose of burning the oil fields to the ground after the war breaks out. We must not  Allow such a thing to happen!" Sitting at the military table in the combat situation analysis room, a British colonel was analyzing for everyone before the battle: "Although our Allied forces have advanced reconnaissance satellites, reconnaissance aircraft and other technical reconnaissance means, after all, these  Technical means are always restricted by various factors, and there is no guarantee that they will not be fooled by the opponent's disguise and deception. Although we have confirmed the accuracy of the information, we can't find where those things are. It is said that they have set up booby traps and are preparing to  Put the responsibility for blowing up the oil fields on our soldiers. We can't allow this to happen either! Therefore, we have to send advance troops to lead engineers and fire-fighting teams to protect the oil fields. The US military sent to cooperate with us  yes¡­¡­"

    I listened word by word. I knew these things before I came here. The task of the advance force is to bring the engineers and fire-fighting teams there first, and then prepare to move to Nasiriyah. That is the part that interests me.  .  Thinking of this, I glanced at the young man next to me with a bruised nose and swollen face. This guy was Tang Tang's younger brother.  I met this guy outside the door of the Marine Corps Medical Clinic. He was fighting with a tall staff sergeant. Although he was defeated, he bit off half of the opponent's ear, which was quite Tyson's style.

    At that time, I was going to return the yellow doll that I had carried by mistake.  After what happened, I didn't think about it. Later I learned that Mao Mao and the others thought the child was a prop stolen by the enemy, so they did not return the child to the hospital.  It wasn't until the nurse came to ask us later that we realized that the child was really the child born to the mother in the hospital that day.

    Although one's own child has been stolen, it is not a problem to hold other people's children hostage.  Originally, Mao Mao was going to return the child, but she did it for me at my request, because the female reporter Miles said that while returning the child, she could take a look at Tangtang, just like I promised her.

    See Tangtang again.  She lay with her big belly among a row of pregnant women.  I heard in a few days that these women will be sent back to the country. According to the military, these women committed adultery while on duty when they were pregnant and have been expelled from the military.  The conclusion drawn from this is that these pregnant women are not American female soldiers. The number of pregnant female soldiers in the US Army is still zero.  What a trick!

    Looking at the petite woman lying on the bed, I didn¡¯t know what to say.  I joined the army with the hope of being recognized for serving the country. However, after a lot of hard work and hardships, I was raped by my comrades and became paralyzed and pregnant. I was denied justice and was forced to retire for violating military regulations. It is not difficult for me to imagine this.  How much pain is in the woman's heart now, it's already a miracle that she is still alive!

    "Tangtang!" Miles gently shook the woman on the bed awake. The first thing Tangtang did when he woke up was to wipe away the tears shed in his sleep, and then put on a pretended calm face to face the visit in front of the bed.  By.

    "Look who I brought here!" Miles pointed at me.

    "Xingtian! Thank you for coming to see me!" Tang Tang looked at the gift in my hand with a wry smile.  Then he pointed to the chair next to me and whispered to me: "Guanjie. Pour some water! Where is Guanjie? He should be here."

    "Guanjie?" Miles has never seen the person she mentioned.

    "My little brother!" Tang Tang raised his upper body with both arms and looked around for a moment but found no one.  He lay back on the bed and said, "I have three brothers who are also serving in the U.S. Army."

    "How old are you? How old is he?" Miles was pouring water and interrupted when he heard this and asked: "I remember you are only 20 years old, right?"

    "My brother had just turned 8 years old when he joined the army!" Tang Tang's eyes darkened when he said this: "He should be 9 years old this year! He is a radio soldier.

    Came to see me two days ago!  "

    "Why do you still keep the child?" I kept listening and watching silently, and finally my eyes fell on her swollen belly and I couldn't help but ask.

    "I am a Catholic! Catholicism does not allow abortion." Tangtang pondered for a moment and whispered.  I thought she was going to give birth to the child as evidence to sue that guy or something, but she didn't expect it to be such a stupid reason.

    "After so much has happened, you still believe that guy?" I pointed to the top of my head.

    "Maybe God is testing my piety!" Tang Tang said in pain while holding the cross on his chest.

    ¡°Then you need this thing more than me!¡± I threw the Bible in my pocket to the woman on the bed.

    "Miles told me everything that happened. Do you want me to help you solve this problem?" I looked at my watch. Recently, in addition to recovering my physical strength, I was monitoring satellite images of Nasiriyah. Although I couldn't tell the difference,  Too much time is wasted here.

    "Solve it?" A man who looked like a boy whose voice was changingThe voice broke in from outside the door.  Guan Jie, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, rushed into the military tent and was so frightened that Tang Tang almost jumped out of bed.

    "How to solve it? Kill them? How to kill them? Count me in!" Tang Guanjie is a boy with good features. He is 75 centimeters tall and is not very eye-catching in the US military camp. Although his body is thin, the bruises and blood stains on his face are his.  Adds a bit of masculinity.

    After he saw what I looked like clearly, he felt a little bit frightened.  I don't blame him!  Now, apart from the Butcher and the others, there is no one who doesn¡¯t take two steps back when they first see me.

    "Sister! Who is this person?" Guanjie leaned against Tangtang's bed and looked at me full of doubts.

    "This is Xing Tian! I mentioned it to you. Ghoul? Remember? You also said you wanted to meet him." Tang Tang introduced us.  Looking at the swollen and broken skin on the back of Tang Guanjie's stretched out hand, I was afraid of breaking a few of his fingers.

    "Is there any way you can avenge my sister?" Guanjie looked at me with clear eyes.  I am always unaware of the tattoo on my forehead or the scar on my face, or the device on my neck that makes unpleasant noises.

    "I have a hundred ways to make those guys disappear silently." I pulled the pickup around my neck and looked at the little boy.

    "No! No! I want to take matters into my own hands and avenge my sister with my own hands!" Guanjie cursed angrily: "Do those bastards think that an apology can make everything easy? Don't even think about it!"

    "Guanjie! Did I say I wanted revenge?" Tangtang heard his brother's words getting more and more outrageous. The other women beside him were all paying attention to this direction with their earphones up, so they interrupted him: "Using lynching will only make things worse."  Oops, only the law can restore my justice and reputation. Xingtian! You must not agree to any of his requests."

    "But. Sister, you have resorted to the law, but what did you get? Don't you understand? The military will not be fair at all in this kind of thing. If it is fair, half of the men in the entire base should be arrested  Get up, then who will fight for the United States?" Guanjie seems to be a very "sensible" child.

    "Stop talking! Guanjie! God is my witness! I will never allow you to do this. You know it will ruin your future. You are the smartest in the family. You want to go to college!" Tangtang is still the same Tangtang.  , a soldier who fired thousands of shots but failed to hit anyone.

    "Okay then! Come to me when you have reached consensus! You can be considered as my former subordinate, and I can take over your commission voluntarily." I saw that the two siblings were arguing louder and louder, and I was not interested in listening to them anymore.  They left the tent after leaving a few words in the dispute.

    The next time I saw this handsome boy, it was at the mobilization meeting for early entry into Iraq. It was said that this guy was the only one who applied on his own initiative.  I know why without even thinking about it.  Since he had to be sent back to China within a time limit, although Tangtang knew his brother's decision, he had no chance to stop it. He only had time to give me a phone call with only one request: let his brother come home alive!

    "The U.S. Special Operations Headquarters plans to provide Apache helicopter gunships to transport troops to oil fields closer to the assembly. This will not only attack the enemy with powerful firepower, but also ensure the accuracy of the attack and avoid hitting the oil well. etc. Safe range  After establishment, the engineering and fire-fighting forces will follow up by airdropping paratroopers from traditional military transport aircraft. In order to play the role of our coalition's advanced night vision equipment and ensure the safety of the oil fields, the attack time will be selected at night. In the event of fierce resistance, the headquarters allows us  It is deplorable to consider using chemical poison gas. In addition, considering that after the Iraqi guards are dispersed, they are likely to use "Scud" bullets or other short-range missiles to attack the oil fields, so after the war, the coalition will dispatch several "Patriot" missile batteries to quickly  Deploy near the oil field to complete multi-layer protection of the oil field. All we have to do is to quickly and quietly occupy various traffic points, clear the mines on the way forward, and create conditions for the rapid deployment of the missile battery. Does anyone have any questions?  ?" After the British colonel explained, he asked other people for their opinions, but everyone seemed to understand it well, and they were just trying hard to remember something on their handheld computers.

    After walking out of the meeting tent, the captain looked at Tang Guanjie who was following us and curled his lips at me: "Who is that kid?"

    "My friend's brother!" I didn't know what to say.

    "Really? Are you an adult?"

    "9 years old!"

    "Good! Since he is the younger brother of an acquaintance, you will be responsible for it!" The captain spat on the ground, looked at the soldiers walking past and said helplessly: "There are not many who are over thirty years old. I heard that the army  The Ministry will provide double the salary. We hope to find 00 veterans who participated in the first Gulf War to lead the way before the war begins. We have not yet recruited one-third, and everyone from the i Psychological Warfare Office has been dispatched. God!"

    "Don't let that kid get us killed. Okay?" Before the werewolf left, he turned his face and glanced at the kid who was waiting for me in the distance.Face.

    "No problem!" I looked at the British soldiers walking by and looked at me and the werewolf with strange eyes and asked, "Why do they keep looking at us? Have you never seen any Chinese?"

    "Hey! Brother! Do you have any memory problems?" The werewolf looked at me like a monster.

    "how?"

    "Remember Afghanistan?" The werewolf pointed at the guys: "Royal Marines?" Seeing that I still didn't realize it, "50 gunshot wounds?"

    "Oh!" I said in a long voice to express that I finally realized why: "Do they know it's us?"

    "Of course! You forgot! You reported your name when you were talking to the Air Force." The werewolf looked at him: "Captain Xingtian! So, every British person knows that you were there when those poor British people were blown to pieces.  Didn¡¯t lend a helping hand. And you have to parachute into Iraq with the Scottish Dragoons. Brother! Sympathize with you!"

    "Damn it!" Looking back at the eyes of those British people.  I can feel the other meanings contained in it.  However, in order to solve the big problem that is weighing on our hearts as early as possible, we can't take care of these problems for the time being. If they are unwilling to cooperate, our team is still composed of American troops anyway, and at worst we can go it alone.

    When I was sitting in a military vehicle heading to the gathering area of ??British and American troops, Tang Guanjie was sitting next to me.  The children were so frightened by the looks in their eyes that the werewolf, butcher and speed machine almost wet their pants.  It reminded me of the first time I saw a butcher!

    "Have you ever fired a gun?" The werewolf looked at the radio behind Tang Guanjie.  Then he looked at the ma2 in his hand and asked.

    "Of course" he replied quickly.

    "Have you ever hit anyone?" the butcher asked before he could finish the first word.

    "I'm not sure" I almost didn't catch the words.

    "Have you been hit?" The speed machine slowly raised his msg90 and pressed the long muzzle against the name mark on Tang Guanjie's chest and said coldly.

    "No" Tang Guanjie's face turned a little pale.

    "Keep the bullets for yourself! You don't want to fall into the hands of the enemy." Daxiong took out the bullets from his pocket, rubbed them on his uniform and handed them to Tang Guanjie.

    "That's right! Shooting into the mouth is the least painful!" The captain nodded with an experienced look on his face.

    There are ten people in a car, and six of them think you won't survive the night. No one will feel very good.  What's more, he was a radio soldier with no real fighting experience.

    "Don't listen to them! Remember one sentence: Don't turn on the gun's safety until you encounter the enemy!" After saying that, he grabbed his hand and closed the safety handle that he unconsciously pushed up due to nervousness, and then gave him a hand.  Palm on his Kevlar.

    "Sorry!" Tang Guanjie hurriedly straightened his helmet and rechecked his gun. The other two Marines beside him unconsciously glanced at their gun safety.  After seeing that he was in a safe position, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and met the smiling eyes of the butcher and the others, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

    When I got out of the car at the assembly area, I saw a row of Apaches and Chinooks parked not far away. The advance team sent by the US had arrived and was preparing to board the plane.  When Tang Guanjie got off the plane, he looked at a six-person team not far away with an angry look on his face.  When the team saw Tang Guanjie, they also had a weird smile on their faces.

    "Don't be impulsive! After the gunfire sounded, we have time to express our feelings!" I held down the young child who was furious because of the other party's weird smile.

    "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The British soldier next to him held an S80 assault rifle and walked to a row of steel pipes that had been inserted into the underground. After checking the weapons, they stuffed their rifles into the steel pipes.  He fired three or four shots at the ground, and after confirming that everything was correct, he put the dust cover back on and carried it into his arms.

    "What are they doing?" The American soldiers on the side looked at the British behavior with curiosity, and one of them asked in Tang Guanjie's ear.  Tang Guanjie shook his head to express his ignorance, then turned to look at me.

    Originally I didn't want to pay attention to them, but these guys kept looking at me, which made me a little unbearable. I could only say in a low voice: "The failure rate of the S80 is too high. mrbf (average number of bullets when shooting is interrupted)"  During the test, less than 8,000 rounds were fired under the dry and hot conditions of Kuwait. It is said that there has been a miraculous incident where more than a hundred people conducted an airborne exercise, and as a result, 3 rifles malfunctioned. This was the response they thought of to ensure the success of the initial shot.  Method."

    "God! We thought M's problems were serious enough! It seems the British guys are even more pitiful!" After hearing this, several American soldiers hugged their M and became happy, and the tension they felt when they got off the car was diluted a lot.

    "Check your preparations!" The captain looked back at us and said, "We will set off in ten minutes!"

    ??We didn't say anything because we knew that this sentence was actually meant for the American soldiers around us.  Who knows what these guys have in their backpacks.  I heard that some people carried coffee pots to the battlefield.

    "Why is your bag so small?" Tang Guanjie found that except for the butcher who was bloated with extra ammunition boxes on his back, the bags of other members of the wolf pack were much smaller than those of the American soldiers.

    "Because we only carry ammunition, food and medicine." I don't want to explain the difference between us to these soldiers.  Because these guys don't understand the difference between the so-called "lightly dressed and simple" between regular troops and mercenaries.

    When everyone was checking and getting ready to board the plane, suddenly, air defense sirens sounded all over the airport.  A bright light trailed a long tail flame and appeared in the far horizon.  Before he could figure out what was going on, an arc of light shot up from nearby, pierced the night sky, and flew towards the direction of the flashing light.  Immediately afterwards, the intersection of the two arcs turned into a fireball filled with sparks, followed by a violent explosion.

    "Take cover!" While the other soldiers were still focused on figuring out what happened, the captain had already dragged the recruits around him and ran towards the slope in the distance.  A group of people followed behind, but most of the soldiers were still looking at the fireball in the sky in shock.

    "What's going on? What's going on?" Many people were still whispering after seeing the explosion.  The second and third missiles had already flown close to the assembly area.  The Apaches on the tarmac have already taken to the sky and quickly flown away from here. Only the clumsy Chinook is still climbing relatively slowly.

    "Missiles!" This time someone immediately understood that the assembly area was the target of the opponent's attack, and shouted and ordered everyone to evacuate.  Although the difference was only a few seconds, the team leader and I had already reached the explosion-proof slope. We looked up at the soldiers who were unaware of the situation and were running towards us carrying dozens of kilograms of luggage and throwing it away.

    "What's going on?" Tang Guanjie was very smart and knew to run along first before asking questions.  But I don¡¯t need to answer.  A Scud missile landing on the tarmac gave the answer.

    The huge sound and air waves rolled up several Humvee military vehicles that were too late to leave. One Chinook was hit by bullet fragments and fell back to the ground smoking, followed immediately by another explosion.  Many rocks and iron pieces fell from the sky and fell around. One guy was thrown over the explosion-proof slope by the airflow, but he was not injured.

    ¡°Wear biohazard suits!¡± Someone suddenly shouted.  Panic spread through the crowd like the flu. Everyone knew that the Scud, Iraq's most powerful weapon, could be loaded with biological and chemical warheads. Without anyone urging them, everyone hurriedly threw away the weapon and began to pull the weapons from the tightly tied backpack behind their backs.  Disguise.  After a while, the whole airport turned into white, shining under the background of the searchlights.

    Since our combat uniforms are made of nanotechnology and are inherently resistant to chemical gases, we just took out the gas masks from our pockets, so it was very fast. Some people were slow and waited until the smoke drifted over.  Before I had time to put on my chemical protective clothing, I heard a cry from a distance.  There is a guy next to us.  He didn't have time to put on his chemical protective suit, and after covering his face and watching the smoke drifting over his body, this guy seemed to be frozen, his limbs curled up together and became like a stone sculpture.

    After a while, the chemical test paper did not show any reaction. After the alarm was lifted, one-third of the soldiers were too frightened.

    Withdrew from the mission, most of them were soldiers from the firefighting team and engineering corps.  Including, of course, a few Marines like the stone sculpture next to me.

    Before I could take off my chemical protective clothing, another missile passed by the sky and flew into the distance.  Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to take off the masks that were covering their faces and hurting their faces, so they retreated back into the explosion-proof ditch.

    "That's the direction of the camp of the Allied Army Headquarters." The captain said, looking at Scud's long gray tail.

    From the target and accuracy of the missile, it is obviously the US military.  The mission was secret, and Iraq had actually received intelligence about the location of the area where U.S. troops were gathering.  Apparently someone in Kuwait gave them the coordinates and was able to hide them from the US military's countermeasures.  Damn it!  Looking at the military vehicles and search troops driving in all directions around me, although I understood that I should trust the United States' counterintelligence capabilities, I still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

    "Do it! We haven't arrived in Iraq yet!" An American soldier nearby saw that we had taken off our masks, so he also pulled off his chemical protective clothing, patted the dust and cursed.

    "It doesn't matter! Maybe after entering Iraq, they won't be able to shoot so accurately!" The Butcher looked around at the dark surroundings with a meaning, then slowly walked towards the straight line that landed on the tarmac while holding his H2.  Lift the plane.

    "Hey! Who is that! I suddenly thought of a question! Does the U.S. Army Club check ID cards?" The butcher suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Guanjie who was following me: "You have been in the army for one year, you are 9 years old! That meansAfter completing the first period of military service, you will see active duty. If you are discharged and have a dance party, you can only drink orange juice.  Because you are under the drinking age of 2 years old.  "

    "Haha! Haha!" The werewolves beside them all laughed.  I¡¯m the only one who can¡¯t laugh out loud, because someone seems to have asked me this question too.

    Several American soldiers followed us silently towards the helicopter.  Passing by the wreckage of the Chinook, a soldier in front of Tang Guanjie accidentally kicked off a piece of iron sheet with an American flag on the ground, revealing half of his forefoot wrapped in a military boot.  Red and tender

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