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    "Why did you become a soldier?" The butcher asked, sitting opposite Tang Guanjie and looking at the children in front of him with a sinister smile on his face.

    ¡°I want to be recognized.¡± Tang Guanjie was not afraid to look directly at the butcher, but could only look at the British soldiers next to him.

    "Agree?" The butcher looked at the other people around him: "Explain it!"

    "I'm an Asian! Didn't you see?" Tang Guanjie pointed at his face, as if the butcher was knowingly asking.

    "Explain it!" Now not only the butcher didn't understand, but I didn't understand either.

    "Yellow Americans!" Tang Guanjie looked at me, as if I was joking with him.

    "I am not a yellow American!" I pulled off the camouflage net on my head to reveal the five-star national flag on my forehead: "I am a Chinese!"

    "Then what are you doing" Tang Guanjie was stunned when he saw the tattoo on my head, but he quickly recovered: "Then you should understand how difficult it is for a Chinese to adapt to a foreign environment!"

    "I don't know!" Looking back, I can feel the strange looks from others, but I live in a military camp and have never encountered the kind of excessive differential treatment described in books.

    "Really? Okay then! I'll tell you a story about myself!" Tang Guanjie looked at me like I was a monster, as if I should be discriminated against because of my appearance. It was a miracle that I hadn't encountered this problem: "Our whole family  It has been four years since I immigrated to the United States. I graduated from junior high school and I didn¡¯t know anyone in the United States! Even though I didn¡¯t have a language barrier when I entered high school, I encountered obstacles everywhere. Even Chinese-Americans born in the United States didn¡¯t even look at me, and my classmates didn¡¯t even care about me.  They call me by the name of Gong Baojiding. They think that Chinese people know Kung Fu. Even if they get a negative answer from me, they still beat me every day in the name of challenging me" At this point, he stopped and turned his head.  Thinking he had finished speaking and was about to interrupt, he suddenly turned his face and sniffed: "One day, I was walking on the street, and suddenly a stranger rushed towards me and punched me to the ground. You know what he said to me.  ? He said: Today is the day you attack Pearl Harbor."

    "Sneak attack on Pearl HarborHaha!I almost lost my life for this." Tang Guanjie laughed at himself for the unfair treatment he received. After waiting for a while, he found that everyone around him was as cold as a fool.  She stared at him before stopping in embarrassment: "I didn't do anything wrong. I can't bear to be treated unfairly. Once, I was eating in a restaurant, and someone came in to rob me. The guy saw the money in my purse.  After the nationality on my residence visa was not American, he actually pointed a gun at my face and asked me, a foreigner who has not made any contribution to the United States, why should I enjoy services that Americans cannot enjoy"

    "It's nothing! You guys have too much "American time"." I raised my SG, unscrewed the special flash suppressor, exposed my reverse teeth, and started to install a silencer on it.

    "Haven't you ever encountered this kind of thing? Not once?" Tang Guanjie looked at me in disbelief.

    "Anyone who dares to stare at him has been buried alive, who dares to laugh at him!" The werewolf actually said that there was a showdown and we were practicing on the beach.  I met a guy who was fighting me and couldn't stop staring at the five-star red flag above my head. I got bored and threw the guy into the pit created by the blast point and buried him.

    "I'm not that powerful! Therefore, I chose to join the army to prove to the people around me that when I integrate into the United States, I am not just greedy for the material enjoyment she can provide, but I am also willing to fulfill my due obligations and even sacrifice my life to defend her interests. You  You know? After the four of us brothers and sisters joined the army, the door of our house was filled with flowers and cakes every day. The mayor even personally gave a national flag to my parents. We have won respect for the family." Tang Guanjie said to another person beside him.  The Latino soldier patted his shoulder in approval.

    "Shut up!" I suddenly interrupted his speech, causing him to misunderstand that I was dissatisfied with his lofty aspirations, so he wanted to argue, but the butcher pressed the barrel of his gun against his chin.  As soon as he pressed it, a burst of chaotic gunfire came.

    "It's safe!!" After the two explosions, the Chinook pilot used the in-flight broadcast to comfort everyone: "We encountered a few skirmishers, it doesn't matter!"

    "This is not Afghanistan! Iraq is not so poor that it only needs A!" The captain shook his head and looked out the window at the H-4 piloting us in the dark night.

    Ah Pachi immediately turned off the navigation light after the gunshot: "Skirmishers will not appear on the blind spot route we specially selected for a sneak attack."

    "We have cleared this route under the pretext of cleaning up the armed forces in the no-fly zone. Moreover, this operation is confidential, and there should never be any armed resistance here" The British liaison officer accompanying the team looked at the escort accompanying the team.  The fleet adjusted its formation and explained to us mercenaries unconsciously.

    "There are no absolutes in everything!" I pulled down the night vision goggles and looked down the window, switching??The infrared thermal imaging still showed nothing: "Otherwise, there would be no bullets hitting our meeting area!"

    "The only thing before us is how did these guys hide themselves?" The butcher didn't know whether he was asking us or himself.

    ¡°On the contrary, I feel that what is important is how many missiles the Chinook¡¯s airborne anti-missile system can block!¡± I twisted the spectrum of the infrared detector, hoping to find proof of my guess from the endless Gobi.

    ¡°Why do you think so?¡± the British man in the cabin asked me with a strange accent.

    "Because I saw something! Mi's active infrared detection! Does it sound familiar?" I looked at the flashlight-like beam coming from the Gobi in the infrared detector.

    "What is it? Old Sam?" The captain quickly adjusted his infrared detector.

    "I don't know! Maybe it's the T55 or the night vision device. Someone is eyeing us anyway!" I adjusted to 0. micron and other frequency bands and got results.

    "You mean there might be an anti-aircraft missile aimed at us?" Tang Guanjie was so frightened that he turned around and looked out the window. His movements were so big that he hit me several times: "Shouldn't we warn the pilot?"

    "Of course they know! Apache didn't claim to have dominated the sky for more than ten years." I pushed this kid away and said.

    "Then why didn't you tell us?" Another Marine on the side asked his squad leader.

    "Because they don't want you to pee your pants?" Their squad leader answered very meaningfully, although he himself was nervous and kept hitting the cabin board with the soles of his feet.

    I felt that the transport plane was rapidly gaining altitude, although the Chinook also had anti-missile equipment.  But after all, this guy is not flexible and can easily be hit.  After waiting for a while, nothing happened.  Tang Guanjie, who was standing next to me, took my arm and asked nervously: "Why don't they beat us?"

    "Because we are traveling at high speed!" I shook off his hand: "And the Chinook has a frequency jammer that can interfere with the ground-seeking function of infrared and radar-guided anti-aircraft weapons, plus the escort of the more advanced Apache  So the chance of hitting is too small.¡±

    "Then will they let us go? The military said that the target we entered has been evacuated and filled with bombs, indicating that the Iraqi army has abandoned that area." Tang Guanjie looked at me hopefully, as if I was an Iraqi  Same as the commander of the army.

    "No! No one will give up their own country." I cruelly shattered his innocent fantasy: "They are waiting

    Wait until we go deeper.  Wait until we have no way out before launching the attack.  That way, even if they can't kill us, they can force us to land in their encirclement.  "

    As if to prove how effective my experience was, before I could finish my words, the driver shouted on the radio: "We are locked! Sit tight!"

    "Holly***!" Tang Guanjie was looking out of the window. As soon as the driver's warning came out, he opened his mouth to curse.  Then I heard the sound of ejection air jets coming from the helicopter below my butt.  There was a low explosion outside the window, and the Chinook had automatically dropped metal chaff and thermal bombs that confused infrared-guided missiles.

    "The lottery is drawn!" Just as the British and American soldiers were puzzled by what the butcher said.  There was a sudden violent explosion in the sky around the plane. The huge aftershock wave shook the buttocks through the iron sheet of the cabin. An Apache next to it suddenly emitted thick smoke.  The "big belly" of the transport plane we were traveling on became a good target for the exploding shrapnel. The left window glass was half broken, and a shrapnel hit the cabin and caused a string of sparks, scaring everyone.  He shrunk his neck and flew away without knowing where he was.

    "I've been hit! I'm going back!" The pilot of an Apache helicopter screamed from the radio channel that the Chinook pilot had not had time to cut off: "Damn it! Sam!"

    "I'll take care of him!" An Apache quickly flew away from the formation and rushed towards the direction of the SAM missile, followed by a burst of wild bombings.

    "Who is attacking whom?" The missile just now seemed like the first cannon shot in the middle of the night on New Year's Eve, followed immediately by the roar of thousands of artillery pieces, and countless anti-aircraft weapons. My Good Girl Superstar Novel 5200 ran out from nowhere.  Breaking the disguise and spraying fire dragons into the sky, he sat in the cabin with blank eyes and listened to the continuous sound of gunfire outside.  Worried about a fate beyond their control, everyone understood what the butcher meant.  Dry!  At this point it all depends on luck!  The werewolf looked at the fully armed H4 worth 20 million, turned around and flew back to the base while smoking without even farting, but his voice was soon drowned out by the 2.7mm machine gun on the left side of the cabin.  Amidst the roar of heavy machine guns.

    "This looks like celebrating the New Year!" The butcher looked at the rear door of the cabin that was torn open by the shell fragments, and shouted at the pale Tang Guanjie sitting opposite, but I saw that boyI probably didn't hear it either, because I saw that he was trying to hide his wet pants.

    "Aren't we here yet? Put us down quickly!" The British soldiers stood up and held the windows to see the battle outside.  But as soon as he stuck his head out, he was frightened back to his seat by the barrage outside.  The next unanimous reaction was to urge the pilot to get out of this "flying coffin".

    "Don't be afraid! Take a deep breath!" I saw that Tang Guanjie's face was a little purple, and I was afraid that he would be scared to death and unable to explain to his sister, so I pointed to the flashing hot spot outside the hole in the rear hatch: "Look!  These anti-aircraft guns can¡¯t even hit half of our ceiling of 500 meters, so don¡¯t worry!¡±

    "These guys are so interesting! We can't just use the anti-aircraft guns just because the launchers of S3 and S3 have been cleared!" The werewolf listened to the roaring gunfire outside: "Listen to the sound! It feels like this rate of fire is like  A 23mm anti-aircraft gun from the ZSU-23-4MP. This thing can¡¯t be used for night combat even if it hits such a high altitude! Didn¡¯t they pull it out to serve as a target for the Apaches?¡±

    "This is already the best artillery in Iraq! You should be lucky that these guys don't seem to use s

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  Otherwise, we will suffer!  "The captain covered the ear facing the machine gun position with his hand and shouted to the werewolf: "They still have the 57mm anti-aircraft gun ZSU-57-2 that can hit us, but only the artillery company and battalion are equipped with artillery sight radars and commanders.  .  They were afraid of being beaten and did not dare to gather the planned troops, so the single artillery could only fight with optical sights and had no night fighting capability.  Russian military industrial enterprises have developed a new fire control system for the 57 gun, using improved radar and computers, and equipped with a low-light TV system.  If Iraq can obtain this new fire control system, the combat effectiveness of its 57-gun can be greatly improved, especially its night combat capabilities.  If you take a helicopter again, you will be looking for trouble!  "

    "It's a pity that they didn't get it! Otherwise, I would rather walk into Iraq!" The werewolf said happily.

    "Boom!" Before the werewolf could put away his smile, the belly of a Chinook diagonally outside the formation exploded.

    A British Land Rover V00 and a dozen soldiers inside floated and disappeared into the night sky like a goddess scattering flowers.  Before the belly-broken helicopter could crash, the second shell hit the cockpit, the third, the fourth the successive shells tore the huge flying car cabinet into pieces, and the poor aircraft  Like nails on a chopping board, it was cut off piece by piece.

    Until it explodes into all kinds of iron scraps.

    ¡°Damn it!¡± Before everyone who was dumbfounded could even exclaim, three white streaks shot up from the horizon in the distance and headed towards us.

    "Sam air defense missile!" The captain said as if he wanted to bite off his own crow's tongue.

    Although the Apache on the side had already discovered the traces of the SAM missile, the time it took to adjust the nose of the aircraft to fight was enough for those smoking "cigars" to rush forward. In the end, even with full firepower, only one was intercepted.  .  The other two hit one of the fire brigade's aircraft transporting equipment, and one hit the decoy bomb emitted by the Apache, but the distance was too far and it still damaged the Apache's tail rudder, and the thing was spinning.  Then he fell to the ground.

    The two Apaches followed the trajectory of the missile and rushed over. They did not dare to get too close and launched the GM-L4D Hellfire missile from 0 kilometers away.  As soon as the missile left the launch pad and had not gone far, the two Apaches hurriedly turned around and fled back.  Although the distance is too far to see the results, the GM-4D's automatic homing ability allows people to be sure that as long as the target is locked, the Iraqi army on the opposite side will be able to see the brilliant results. At the same time, three more missiles were launched.  Tom

    , several missiles passed each other and flew towards the target that required them to be blown to pieces.

    "Damn it!" Looking at the menacing missiles, even I was so nervous that I unconsciously tightened my thighs.  Tang Guanjie next to him was even more nervously looking around.  He seemed to be trying to find an exit or hide in a corner. Only then did he realize to his horror that he was wrapped in a box made of iron.

    "Don't worry! If you are hit in this situation, even if you can't be killed by the explosion, you will be burned to death. If you are not burned to death, you will be thrown to death!"

    Under such a bumpy situation, the butcher could still joke with Tang Guanjie with a smile on his face: "You won't suffer too much!"

    "Wow! Wow!" The butcher's evil words were indeed extremely powerful.  The little guy, who was already frightened and sweating, was finally knocked down by this blow. He threw away the walking wheel, bent down and vomited wildly.

    The three smoldering missiles came closer and closer.  One of them was heading towards us. Although no one in the wolf pack said anything, everyone was extremely nervous. I even had the illusion that I saw the creamy yellow paint on the missile head.

    "Haha! If you can't hit me, you're a loser!" Just as the others were waiting for God to decide their fate, the Butcher suddenly stood up with a machine gun and roared at the incoming missile.stand up.  After shouting, he laughed loudly.

    I sat behind him and watched this guy gesticulating at the missiles. Not only was it blocking my view, but I couldn't stand his butt swinging towards me, so I kicked him in the butt and pushed him back to his seat.  on the bench.  The window he let open happened to be where two missiles broke through the temptation and the smoke flew past the outside of the helicopter. The thick exhaust smoke poured into the cabin from the broken window, making his eyes sore.

    "Thank God! They did it!" The captain wiped away his sweat and calmed down his shock before letting out a long sigh of relief and stood up from the seat, holding on to the handle and patting his chest.

    "Are we still alive?" Tang Guanjie was pulled down by the inertia of the helicopter's sideways movement and fell into his own vomit.  At this time, his face was gray and white, and he had a sour smell, and he came to me and wanted to reach out to pull me.

    "Don't touch me!" I leaned back and raised my feet to push his face out of my range of smell, and then said: "Of course we are alive. If we die, you will definitely not see me! I will go to heaven.  !¡±

    "You? Go to heaven? Are you kidding me?" The werewolf adjusted his helmet and sat upright again. After listening to my words, he cursed: "If you can go to heaven, I can become God!"

    "Why are we still alive?" Tang Guanjie didn't seem to hear the werewolf's teasing, and he just wanted to rush over, grab me and question me. It seems that he still can't believe that he is still alive, as if this is an unexplainable problem.

    "The S-missile adopts full-range semi-active homing guidance. It requires a search radar to detect the target and send the target coordinates to the tracking and illumination radar. The illumination radar sends the real-time coordinates of the target to the four bullet launchers through the synchronous communication system of the guided vehicle.  The vehicle fires the missile at the right time. On the one hand, the illumination radar guides the missile into the radar beam and guides the missile to fly to the target." The captain pulled Tang Guanjie's rescue belt from behind and pulled Tang Guanjie away from me: "Sit tight! Soldier.  -The disadvantage is that there is no guidance radar on the launch vehicle. Once the radar vehicle is destroyed, the entire missile will become blind and lose its combat effectiveness. Our Apache must have hit their radar vehicle first, so the missile lost its guidance and missed the target.  Got it!"

    "This is why I hate the Air Force! It's too dangerous!" The butcher rubbed his butt and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.  Dry!  The death ratio of the Air Force is completely different from that of the Army. This guy ignored this fact and made such nonsense. If the air generals heard this, they would fight him desperately.

    "How did they hide these things?" The American soldiers, who were confident in their country's advanced technology, were dumbfounded when they looked at another transport plane that was not so lucky and was bombed to pieces.

    So many cannons and so many people?  With Iraq's technological level, it is simply impossible to wrap them all in anti-infrared camouflage nets.

    If it is outsourced, who would dare to offend the United States and sell them these things? Even the black market run by the Russian military does not have such a large inventory of this amount.

    We didn¡¯t have time to think about it, as the second round of shells exploded all around us.  Although there was no hit, the cannons were still holding our butts, and the shock wave blew the helicopter around.

    "This is the 57mm artillery shell of the ZSU-57-2. How did they hit someone like this?" The captain looked at the huge fireball exploding in the sky and exclaimed: "Could it be that they are equipped with improved radar and computers, as well as low light?"  TV fire control system?¡±

    At this time, apart from panic, there was only one thought left in everyone¡¯s mind!  who?  Who brought these deadly technologies to Iraq?

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