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    "What is that?" Tang Guanjie asked, looking at the bright spots on the display.

    "Bright spot!" I was in the process of infusion without turning my head, and someone answered for me.

    "I guess it has something to do with that corpse, right?" Tang Guanjie may not have enough combat experience, but his IQ is definitely not low.  (question a+question b+question)*guess=answer!

    "What a smart boy!" The werewolf stared at the screen and said without looking back, just moving his head and putting his face closer.

    "Not my child!" His words seemed to be praising my son.  It reminds me of a baby whose whereabouts are unknown, and feels like a needle pricking my heart.

    "They stole the body?" Tang Guanjie became more courageous after receiving the werewolf's praise, and he came closer and asked with his head stretched out.

    "Of course not! Would you steal a corpse that was deliberately arranged for you?" An image of genius suddenly popped up on the computer screen. The guy was holding a cup of Coke in his left hand and hugging F's fried chicken bucket in his right hand.

    "Oh!" A row of things hit the laptop on the table. If this wasn't a shockproof, waterproof, and dustproof military computer, it would have been smashed into pieces.  After everyone even took off their boots and smashed them over, there was a sound of slobbering.

    "O!" The doctor came in from outside with the soldiers who went to bury the person with me: "Those who went to bury the person came here and gave me the infusion!"

    "Why? What kind of fluid should be injected?" A group of British and American soldiers scratched their heads in confusion.

    "Amifostine!" After the doctor said the name of the drug, he stopped explaining. He also inserted a needle into Tang Guanjie and walked straight to the next soldier.

    "Why does it sound so familiar?" An American soldier frowned and searched for details in his memory. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at the doctor who was giving injections to other people and exclaimed: "This is this is  a drug given to chemotherapy patients.

    My uncle has cancer and needs to be injected with this drug every time he goes for radiotherapy and chemotherapy.  We don¡¯t have cancer?  Why use this medicine?   "

    "You have been exposed!" The captain walked into the room with several officers. Except for the leader who was a white man, the others all had Arab faces. He walked up to me and stretched out his hand to touch my head and said.

    "Exposed? What exposure? When?" The soldier who knew the name of the medicine seemed to have guessed the meaning of the captain's words.  But still couldn't help but ask.

    "Radiation exposure! When you go to bury people."

    "What?" Everyone jumped up in surprise, their eyes almost falling out of their sockets.

    "It's not fatal!" The doctor saw the frightened expressions of these people and hurriedly explained for fear that they would do something irrational.

    "That's not okay! You have no right to do this and risk our lives without asking for our consent? This is murder!" A higher-ranking sergeant questioned the captain on behalf of other soldiers.

    "Uranium bombs also have radiation. Did anyone ask for your permission before putting them into use?"

    The kitten threw the Butterfly 732 tactical knife that she was manicuring on the table, and nailed it right in the middle of the man's fingers holding the edge of the table. The man was so frightened that he shrank his hand and hit the saw teeth, causing a small scratch on his own.  She and the beauty ran back after the officers, and almost cursed the genius to death for the captain.  But when you see the genius's black eyes, you know that he tried his best.

    "But" The soldier still wanted to say something, but the doctor interrupted him: "Shallow radiation is not very harmful. Vomiting may occur, and it may also cause dehydration and electrostatic imbalance, but we must not  Produce permanent damage. We are now giving you intravenous injections to balance electrolytes to prevent those adverse reactions, and I guarantee that you will never leave any sequelae."

    "How did we get exposed to radiation?" I saw that the officers who came with the captain showed no sign of justice for them. These soldiers already knew something. These guys knew about it. Without the support of their superiors, a few of them  So what can the soldiers do?  So I had to inquire about the incident in detail.  Hopefully, by understanding the entire process, you can prepare yourself for the worst.

    "Well!" The doctor glanced at the captain to ask for his approval. The captain looked at the moving bright spots on the screen and then at the anxious soldiers, and nodded to the genius to explain the matter.

    "The camouflage suits of the enemies they faced this time can block the leakage of infrared heat energy from the human body. Military infrared detection satellites have no way to detect these people. Even if we know they are hiding near you. Therefore, we must find a way to get them  Mark it." The way the genius was drinking Coke and biting the chicken leg made us envious: "We know that these people will not be stupid enough to dig up the bodies of their companions before they can figure out our motives for burying them, but according to the last time and  After the water ghost was killed, the other party didn't leave a body behind, so it can be inferred that they must go to identify the deceased.

    so.  WeThe soil in which the bodies were buried was mixed with radioactive dust.  Anyone who comes into contact with that area will be "contaminated."  Radiation can be described as a photon beam. The energy of the photon is transmitted to the electrons in the medium, producing a so-called photon event. The radiant energy is converted into thermal energy (such as a thermocouple), electrical energy (such as photocurrent and photovoltage), and chemical energy (such as silver particles in photosensitive latex).  generation), or radiation of another wavelength (fluorescence effect).  Although infrared imaging detectors are also devices that convert radiant energy into measurable signals.  But the radiation wavelength of those radioactive dusts is very special and cannot be detected by ordinary instruments or even military satellites, but" The genius became more and more excited as he talked. He threw away the things in his hands and beat them in front of his face. A satellite appeared on the screen.  Something: "Astronomical-grade detectors have a wide sensitive band, high quantum efficiency, high detection rate, high resolution and fast response that are several times better than military satellites."  For its billions of optoelectronic devices that can detect everything from infrared to gamma rays, the radiation from these people is as conspicuous as a light bulb.  so¡­¡­"

    "So, we can track them to their hiding place without being noticed by them." A group of American soldiers looked at the two bright spots on the laptop screen and stopped in a huge building complex marked on the map.  Even if you are not familiar with this knowledge, you can still guess the result.

    "You guys are so fucking awesome!" The unfamiliar officer in the lead looked at the photos of the building complex that the computer pulled out based on the enemy's coordinates, and exclaimed with shock on his face: "This is what our IA and DHS (U.S. Department of Homeland Security) use.  This is a way to track the nuclear warheads that flowed into the black market after the disintegration of Russia, but the radiation dose of those things is a hundred times higher than these individuals. This is the first time I have seen tracking an individual soldier, and it uses civilian equipment Fortunately, you are tracking ours.  Enemy, if"

    "There is no what if" The captain's face changed with shock when he heard this, and he immediately interrupted the intelligence officer's speculation: "Your Excellency, you are thinking too much."

    "YesyesyesSorry! Sorry!" The intelligence officer with the rank of colonel immediately apologized for his gaffe, "After so many years of cooperation! Colonel Roger, you are my old superior again. I hope  Don't be angry with me."

    "No! No!"

    "hehe!"

    "Haha!" The laughter of the two people was like a gust of cold wind that sent chills to the backs of everyone's necks.  Everyone quickly turned their heads back to the building shown on the screen, pretending to be disgusted.

    Oh shit!  It¡¯s really unbearable to see such a scene.

    I pulled out the remaining intravenous syringe and turned to look at the Arab-faced soldiers. It is said that the US Intelligence Agency has declared that the war has not yet begun, and Saddam's defeat is actually determined because of bribery and even blackmail.  The United States has placed spies at all levels within the Iraqi army.  Before they were recruited in Iraq or other countries, these people were just ordinary civilians, doing various ordinary jobs.  They may be electricians, communications company employees, construction workers, drivers, or even sewer diggers.  Under normal circumstances, they, low-paid and powerless people, were not looked down upon by government officials at all, but during wartime, the knowledge they possessed became the most useful weapon in destroying a city.

    "What are these people's expertise?" I asked the colonel who was getting close to the captain with a smile.

    "These people have little power and can only be responsible for intelligence collection, coding and reconnaissance. Most of them specialize in explosive knowledge, including how to blow up an armored vehicle, a tank, an oil pipeline, a power tower and a railway." The colonel turned around after hearing my question.  Me: "You are Xing Tian, ??right? My name is Wilson, Wilson Campbell."

    "You can call me ghoul" I don't want to mention my name: "sir!"

    "Well!" The colonel seemed to be familiar with all of us, so he continued the previous topic: "These people will use the satellite phones we provide. They will connect the roads, airports, every building and air-raid shelters within sight.  They also have clear records of the number of soldiers they saw and the weapons they used. When the war begins, they will serve as our impact point observers to help guide the US military's bombing."

    "Yeah!" Mao Mao nodded and said to me: "What he said so much actually means that these people have no expertise. These are not professional spies, just spies!"

    "If anyone notices any mistakes or shouts during their infiltration, we will be doomed!" Mao Mao was a spy.  She understands better than we do the difficulty of hiding something in broad daylight.  Agricultural and commercial establishments to receive posts

    "Don't worry!" Colonel Wilson waved his hand to us confidently: "My men will never make the mistakes you mentioned. They have been trained in Quentin Branch for a year, and our instructors will not let them go easily.  They passed the test." Seeing our still disbelieving expressions, he could only stretch his head and whispered: "ia also has an investment accounting department, we will not letMy money is wasted.  "

    "It depends on how much you pay them!" I smiled sarcastically: "I have an accounting course in my university. There is something called bad debt preparation."

    "5,000!" The smile in the colonel's eyes when he reported this number told me that he was also mocking the price of these people's treason, which was a bit unflattering.  However, I feel in my heart that people who have this idea in their hearts have also subconsciously set a price for their treason.

    "I don't believe in guys who treason for money." Mao Mao looked at the many Arabs in front of him: "Only strong emotions can stabilize one's will."

    ¡°Strong emotions?¡±

    "Love! Hate! Fear! Faith!" The kitten listed countless words that describe human nature. As I listened, I suddenly felt a strange feeling. It seemed that the feelings described by these words were found in me.  Without the shadow, the missing humanity seems to be an incomplete doll.

    "There are too many people among my people who agree with your request. Let me introduce you to Brother Ali!" The colonel turned back and pointed at the two young men in the distance. Their similar appearance made it possible to identify the two men at a glance.  Relationship: ¡°Their father and brother were executed on suspicion of leaking information about Uday¡¯s private life.

    ¡°If the two of them hadn¡¯t been clever and led my mother to run fast, the whole family would have died.  "

    The kitten waved to the two brothers.  Two people walked up to us with doubts on their faces.  A young man under thirty years old has a full beard, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

    "How did your father and brother die?" the little cat asked, which was very hurtful.

    "Those who were executed by Uday." The two men looked at each other, as if they were very dissatisfied with the attitude and content of what the kitten said to them, but after careful consideration, they still answered politely.

    "I mean to be executed in any way!" Mao Mao stared at the two Middle Easterners.  It seems like you can tell something from their every move.

    "" When the two Ali brothers heard this question, their faces immediately became very ugly.  The blood vessels on his forehead jumped, and his lips clenched and his teeth clashed with each other.  The crackling sound of the clenched fists told everyone in front of them the uncontrollable hatred in the hearts of the two brothers.

    No one took up the conversation to dispel this embarrassing situation. Although this kind of question was cruel to the two brothers, everyone must evaluate the importance of the root cause that prompted the two brothers to commit treasonous acts.

    "Tiger! They werefed to wild beasts." After a long time, the bearded one of the two suppressed his excitement and said something.

    "How do you know it wasn't a shooting or beheading? Did you see it?" Mao Mao was not affected by the emotions of the two people at all, and still asked his own questions.

    ¡°They¡­were taken to a villa on the eastern outskirts of Baghdad¡­

    "There" At this point, Ali's tears flowed silently down his nose into the beard: "There is Uday's private zoo"

    He often executed prisoners there.  We saw it more than once while working for him.

    ¡°So¡­¡± Ali stopped at this point, and anyone could hear what the second half of the sentence was.

    "What were you responsible for when you were under Uday?" No matter how ugly the big man in front of her cried, Mao Mao only cared about how much hatred the two brothers had for Uday.

    "We are responsible for managing his investments." Ali paused and explained: "He manages many state-owned assets, newspapers, television stations, etc Our task is actually to do accounting and transfer the money from the treasury to various  property was deposited in his name.

    "How much did you transfer for him?"

    "I don't know about others, but I have dozens of expensive sports cars, dozens of BMWs, a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and cash, which should be about 1 billion US dollars!" Ali said when he talked about these questions, he was distracted.  The grief over the death of his father and brother gradually stopped crying.

    "What are your names?" the captain frowned and asked Ali after listening to the genius' report in the earphones.

    "I am brother. Muhangode. Abdullah. Abed. Abdullah. Nasser. Ali." A long list of names.

    "I am the younger brother. Soleimani Abdullah. Abed. Abdullah. Nasser. Ali." Another long list of names.

    Hearing the names of these two people made our group¡¯s heads spin.  I originally thought the butcher's name was Ivan.  Ivanovich.  Ivanov is long enough.  I learned a lot today.

    "Okay! You two stay and do something with us." The captain nodded. It must be the genius who confirmed the story of the two brothers through his own channels.

    "YouMu" The captain thought for a long time and couldn't remember the two long names. He waved his hand at the end: "Brother will be called from now on"??Ali, my younger brother is called Xiao Ali.

    You two go and listen to Mao Mao explain the task arrangement.  If you perform well, we will reward you generously.  "

    "We don't want money! As long as we can see Uday's head and two parts with our own eyes, we will be satisfied!" Although Ali was very dissatisfied with the captain changing his name.  But he still endured it, and it seemed like he was really enduring the humiliation.

    "Okay! If you cooperate well with us, you may not only see it with your own eyes, but you may also be able to participate in it. But I want to remind you that this mission is very dangerous, and you may lose your life." The captain said to  Two people were very satisfied.

    "As long as we can get revenge, we are willing to go to hell." The two brothers were scared but convinced everyone with crazy eyes.  The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!  These words are indeed true to everyone.  Especially in the Islamic world, where the dogma of swallowing one's anger has not been taught since childhood.

    "There is no need for you to go to hell! As long as there are no mistakes on the road, nothing will happen to you in less than a day." The captain said no more and walked out with the intelligence officer, while the other traitors who were not selected were left.  Angrily, some people left happily.

    Looking at the two-finger-width distance from here to Nasiriya marked on the map, I was nervous but couldn¡¯t wait to see the arrival of the festival.

    February 2nd is Eid al-Adha in the Islamic calendar.  The last day of Hajj has come with eager anticipation. Although I have dozens more scars on my body, when I see the sun rises today, my anxiety immediately turns into a strong motivation that almost bursts my muscles.  As soon as noon passed, many expensive and expensive cars were seen driving past the road next to the factory, heading back towards Basra, while the queue of civilians must have been blocked at the border due to customs inspection and was gathering crowds.  It¡¯s today¡­

    After putting on the burqa, several mercenaries stood in the middle of the factory workshop and looked at each other.  In order to increase their credibility, Beauty and Kitty disguised themselves, revealing half of their faces, and dressed up as married women pretending to be the leader.  But Da Xiong and other brothers with "too conspicuous" figures can only wait a step until we calm down.

    The burqa weighs about 3 pounds and is supported entirely by the hard round hat on the top of the head. The fishnet design on the eyes makes it hard for both ears and eyes to see the outside world clearly. We have to walk step by step. In order to hide our height, we all have to bend our legs.  Walking, plus the possibility of stepping on fabric if you take even two steps without wearing a robe, took a week of practice before I could barely walk a few hundred meters.  The helmet and gas mask were placed on the chest to support the two peaks. The ammunition could only be wrapped around the waist and the sides of the legs. The specially selected modular short assault rifle could only be hung between the legs, and nothing else was brought.  Although the weight-bearing capacity is not high, since the whole body, including the mouth and nose, is wrapped in thick cloth, suffocation from insufficient oxygen often occurs.  A row of people seemed to have the flu and their noses were clogged, and from time to time they had sudden bursts of air that were as annoying as hiccups.

    "Boys! Hold on to the guns in your pants. It's all you need when you encounter the Iraqis."

    The captain made a very rare pun and made a pornographic accent.

    "I'm going to vomit!" The speed machine's expressionless response was more effective than the captain's deliberate mobilization.  For a moment, everyone was joking and poking each other's butts with weapons hanging from their crotches. The captain stood there and watched us teasing each other without reprimanding us.  After everyone had calmed down the tension in their hearts, they slowly became quiet again.

    "So many years! We fought! But there was no country, no nation, no faith behind us We fought for moneyYesterday!

    We have completed our mission of holding on.  Now!  No one paid for us to stand here.

    But, today we still have to fight!  "The captain said this calmly, his eyes swept across our faces one by one, and after meeting our firm gazes, his tone suddenly turned angry and shouted: "Today we fight for ourselves!  Today we fight for the wolves!  Today we fight for dignity!  "

    ¡°hoo-ah!¡±

    "Hoo-ah!" The envious looks of the soldiers beside me flashed in my eyes, and the excited roars of my teammates echoed in my ears. For the first time, I felt that I had the dignity of going on a battle.  Fight for dignity!  So many years!

    I finally found the happiness of being a soldier!

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