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    By the time we approached the refinery that the captain was monitoring on the morning of the 22nd, we had engaged in fire three times with various armed forces, large and small. Although the hit-and-run strategy prevented any of us from being killed, various explosions and stray bullets were still involved to some extent.  We, myself and the butcher, were all covered in paint, and the kitten even had one of its ribs broken by a flying brick.

    As soon as we approached the Torch Chemical Plant, a bomb suddenly fell from the sky and exploded at a low altitude not far from us. When the explosion sounded, I felt hatred in my heart!  Why was he so unlucky? He had come out of such a heavily guarded city and raining bombings. He didn't expect to win a prize in the wilderness where there was no bombing value.

    My mind went blank, and I felt something burst into my body, but it was only a slight pain. I raised my head and looked carefully, and then I saw that what filled the world was not flames and fragments, but paper like snowflakes. I took a look at it, and there were numbers on it.  He wrote texts detailing Saddam's crimes, urging soldiers to surrender, and urging Shia Muslims to revolt.  The surprise and amazement of escaping from death did not make us happy. We just wanted to leave this unlucky position as soon as possible.  Even a calm guy like Speed ??Machine kept praising the goodness of God when he passed by me.

    By the time we entered a half-built dormitory building near where the captain and the others were, the armored units of the U.S. Marine Corps had already begun to set up artillery support positions in the distance.  After reaching the fourth floor, you can use your telescope to see hundreds of mobile equipment stretching for miles with no end in sight.

    team leader!  After we were in place, we touched the paper cuts on our faces, and the cold sweat on our bodies from being frightened had not yet dried.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The captain seemed to have a cold, coughed slightly and said, huh?

    We are in position, right at your 3 o'clock position.  After I finished speaking, I added, are you feeling uncomfortable?

    knew!  I'm fine. I was burned by the smoke I breathed in. Just pay attention to yourselves.  cough!  cough!  The captain's voice on the other end of the radio was loud.

    oh!  I heard the sound and turned around, and saw that the butcher who had gone up to the roof to put up the US military battle sign was back. What should we do?

    We have to wait!  The captain took a sip of water and said: There are too many people here. What I saw alone were seven teams of different nationalities, and more than two thousand people were wandering here.

    Two thousand people?  The butcher was also stunned. Are they counting the Iraqi soldiers?

    There are no more Iraqi soldiers in this factory.  When I got here I grabbed a tongue, a Serbian sapper.  The assassin's voice sounded hoarse. Were they affected by the petrol bomb explosion?

    Two thousand people are all mercenaries?  Mercenaries from seven countries?  The butcher and a few of us were frightened. We took out our aim and just looked at the factory area in the distance.

    Good guy!  German Mercedes-Benz G500, British Land Rover Defender, Italian Iveo, French VLR and ERX, Russian-made Y3-49 and 3T-7428, all kinds of military vehicles were parked in half of the factory area, surrounded by people wearing casual clothes, jackets and body armor.  Soldiers holding weapons.

    Cali Cruz hires so many people?  We were also stunned to see various soldiers walking around, and Cali Cruz was so blatant despite his powers.

    have no idea!  The captain cleared his throat and they were driving around in the truck.  Despite the bombing like yesterday, I still ran out and walked around twice.

    Delivering weapons?  We all thought of the Iraqi troops we encountered while infiltrating into Iraq, who were equipped with a lot of advanced technology. Those things must have been sent in by outsiders.

    possible.  But look at their rooftop.  The captain¡¯s words drew our attention to the four chimneys side by side at the refinery across the river, where the national flags of France, Russia, and China were hung.  On the outside of the wall of the refinery is written in English: Don't attack here. Inside the compound are oil workers and equipment preparing to evacuate.  Note: There are minefields on the highway outside Qiang.

    Oil workers are stupid!  The assassins' tone was also filled with disbelief. They built a buffer zone, with ring fortifications, snipers and heavy machine guns occupying all commanding heights. Mortars and anti-tank missiles were the most advanced. They even carried stingers that could kill Apaches.  missile.  Yesterday, they used military infrared flashers to surround the factory area and mislead the pilots of the F7 bombers to go around.  Today, the flags and slogans of many countries were hung up again in an attempt to bluff the Army!

    So what are we waiting for?  The original plan was to take advantage of the panic when these guests who were protected by Iraq were driven away by the US military. If the Americans would not touch them, then what are we waiting for?

    Wait for them to move!  The captain took a deep breath. No matter whether the coalition forces would attack them now, once the Nasiriya government fell, there would definitely be big riots.  Religious armed forces that are already hostile to the government will definitely attack these friends of Saddam.

    How long will it take to wait?  After the shock of my life and death just now, I became more and more worried about whether the unresolved knot in my heart could be resolved, and my tone became more and more anxious.

    You have to wait until your son can walk!  The butcher patted me on the sideThere was a loud slap on the head without a helmet.  Although I was very angry, I couldn't get upset. He said it ruthlessly, but it also showed that he understood what I was worried about and anxious about.

    I see!  I have been waiting for almost half a year. To be honest, if the accident just now hadn't reminded me that I could die at any time, it made me realize that even if nothing happened to my son, all my efforts would be in vain if I died.  After taking a serious look at the strength of these guys, other than waiting for the best opportunity to hit them with one hit, any rash advance on our part will lead to death.

    Although the air strikes have weakened, they are still going on. The U.S. Marines outside the city are still preparing for battle. They only sent a small reconnaissance team to sneak in, hoping to collect some battlefield intelligence and broadcast a speech persuading surrender to the city.  The Iraqi soldiers were running around everywhere from time to time, and a team of engineers was laying mines on the roadside below us.

    Their behavior was too rampant and the Marine Corps soldiers could not bear it, so they sent people to arrest them. When the engineers saw that the situation was wrong, they wanted to run away. It turned out that when the US military sent a frontal convoy, someone had already detoured behind them.

    The US military, which had won a small victory without firing a single shot, was a little carried away. When they returned to the team, they didn't even think about what the engineers were doing on the roadside. When reversing, the V amphibious armored vehicle at the end of the team stepped on the accelerator, sending a column of smoke into the sky.  At least 20 meters high, the entire car body was blown into pieces and scattered in a radius of 100 meters. After the black smoke dissipated, there was blood and flesh everywhere, scattered poker cards, magazines, Coke cans and bloody teddy bears.  A black object burst into our floor. After careful inspection, we could identify an arm and half a rib carrying a military bag

    Hey!  The butcher next to me pulled out the half fan of human flesh, opened his backpack and shouted happily: Look, what is this?  Salmon, applesauce, canned beans and¡­pasta!

    oh!  ***!  The devil heard the hometown dish yelling and cursing over the radio, why didn't he come to my side?

    If you are brave enough, come and get it. I can't get used to this.  After the butcher dug out the useful things, he threw the half of the spine into the corner. Unexpectedly, after a while, the devil even risked stepping on the thunder and touched it.  Looking at this guy sitting in the corner eating with gusto, I can only lament the madness of Italians.

    Since the devil understood the situation, we kept talking about the strange things about those guys in the enemy camp on the opposite side. It wasn¡¯t until the second round of deterrence operations started that we stopped talking amidst the thunderous artillery fire and started to worry about whether there would be missiles without long eyes falling on them.  Worry about your own head.  In the evening, a few more cars from the convoy in the courtyard went out for a drive, but they didn't come back until the morning.

    On the morning of the 23rd, when I took stock of the situation, there were more American soldiers outside the city, while the Iraqi troops downstairs were still scattered everywhere in twos and threes.  As soon as dawn showed some light, the American troops outside the city moved first.  An armored reconnaissance detachment cautiously followed the main road towards the city. When passing through the dungeon where the armored vehicle was bombed yesterday, the foreman picked up some things from the ground and put them back on his body. Among them was a thick photo album of ours.  The one I threw down at night belonged to the soldier named Riel who flew upstairs. There were hundreds of photos of him, his beautiful wife, and their three sons. Looking at this thing made me think of my own woman and my unknown life and death.  My son, this guy didn't protect his beloved wife and son, but came here to steal other people's oil, and ended up losing his life. I really don't know what he was thinking.  Sorry for occupying it, he decided that it would be better to let his comrades take it home for him.

    When those guys passed by our downstairs, they just looked inside and then moved on. After crossing the bridge over the Euphrates River, they saw the slogans posted by mourners outside the refinery, and ran to the door to verify it.  They were negotiating with people in the factory when suddenly a group of Iraqi soldiers walked out of a roadside building with empty hands and waving white flags, expressing their intention to surrender to the US military.  The Marines were startled at first. After confirming that the opponent was indeed unarmed, they happily stepped forward to accept the surrender. However, before they could get closer, all the surrendering troops suddenly fell down, revealing the cannon behind the team.  Before the Marines could react, an armored personnel carrier exploded, killing at least ten more soldiers immediately.  After the group of marines fell down, the first thing they did was to sweep away all the soldiers who were turning around and fleeing back.

    After seeing the tragic scene in front of them through the telescope, the second-echelon Marines accelerated forward and prepared to rescue their comrades. However, they ran into 500 Iraqi troops defending the city who jumped out of nowhere. The two sides started a fierce battle.  For a time, the artillery and rockets from both sides came and went with their tails, and the smoke was billowing. However, the first group of reconnaissance teams, which was flanked by the artillery and more than 500 Iraqi troops, fell to the ground after more than ten minutes, and no one was left.  Can stand up.

    After the US tanks fired artillery support from behind, all the Iraqi troops quickly withdrew into the residential streets. The US troops wanted to pursue them but were blocked by a group of women and old people at the intersection. They could not shoot or drive them away. They could only stare at the soldiers helplessly.  disappear.

    We can see from upstairs that the soldiers who fled into the alley are walkingWhen I took off my clothes and came out of another alley, I was already an ordinary person wearing a robe and a turban. Then I ran back to the street and stood on the side of the road, watching the US troops surrounded by the crowd preparing for a sneak attack. I felt sorry for that man.  The young man who was closest to him but didn't know the situation was still there to comfort the crying old man, and was breaking out in a cold sweat.

    I vomit blood again and I want to learn Wubi

    Unfortunately, things in the world cannot be controlled by people after all. The young soldier who was holding an old woman holding his legs and crying was shot into the helmet with a pistol from behind and fell to the ground.  The gunfire started louder again. The American soldiers may have received orders not to shoot at civilians, so they were very hesitant to fight back. They were beaten by the Iraqi army and retreated behind the armored vehicles without daring to show their faces.  Read the full text of Minxin. When several military doctors who went to rescue injured soldiers who fell to the ground heard the sound of gunfire and saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at them, the first thing they did was to lie on the wounded soldier and use their bodies to block the incoming bullets.  .  After the United States used its numerical superiority to force the opponent to retreat, there was no longer a team of military doctors, and stretchers were called to take away at least forty or fifty wounded people whose lives were unknown.  Other teams trying to get behind the Iraqi army were blocked by small groups of non-military and non-civilian armed personnel driving multi-purpose vehicles equipped with machine guns and anti-tank rockets, and even taxis.  Some were unable to get through, and some were fiercely sniped by large groups of Iraqi infantry and "Saddam's death squads".  The artillery unit at the rear tried to provide artillery cover for the tanks, but the distance between the reconnaissance unit and the Iraqi army was too close. It fired two rounds and even hit one of its own personnel carriers. For several hours, the artillery did not dare to fire at all.  Cannon, for fear of hitting one of your own.

    Seven hundred charred Iraqi soldiers blocked the U.S. Steel Division throughout the day. When the U.S. attack force rushed across the bridge and headed toward the city without stopping, the troops who stayed on the bridge received a charred steel position, with seven weapons everywhere.  There were scattered corpses, some from the US military and some from the Iraqi army. Many of them were burned and stuck together and could not be separated, while some were mixed with residual limbs and needed to be identified one by one in front of the armored vehicle's lights.

    The young men engaged in this work looked like they had only graduated from high school. Most of them had never actually participated in a battle before and had never seen a real corpse.  Many people fell into the arms of their comrades and cried when they saw the tragic situation in front of them. Those who were determined enough opened their Bibles and prayed silently.

    By the time the less injured armored reconnaissance team soldiers returned to the team, the words "protecting civilians" no longer appeared in their minds.  On the US military channel we monitored, as soon as an Iraqi vehicle passed by, these soldiers would yell and curse crazily and request to shoot.  Shooting approved!

    As night fell, three tanks and four amphibious armored vehicles were placed north of the bridge, with all their guns aimed at Nasiriyah. They had been ordered to shoot any vehicle heading in the direction of the US military.  If those civilians crossed the bridge on foot, they might still survive, but as long as they were driving, they would be destroyed by heavy fire without warning.  Guns and guns rang out all night long!

    The next morning, coalition soldiers actually picked up two cameras from the car wreckage piled on the road in front of the gun muzzle

    Big Bear and Werewolf came over with a convoy, but because we were afraid of exposing our position, we did not dare to get close, so we had to temporarily station ourselves at the bridge entrance not far away from Tang Guanjie and other American troops. We only sent a doctor to check the kitten's injury.  .

    I hid upstairs and stayed motionless for another night. It was almost April in Iraq and it was getting hotter and hotter.  The 32-degree high temperature caused the half of the human body in the house to rot, stink, and breed flies. The wound on the side of Amed had become inflamed and suppurated before the doctor came. Although the doctor promptly removed the bad tissue and drained him, he still initiated  If you have a high fever and don't go to the hospital for treatment, you will definitely die if you develop sepsis.  In the end, we decided to ask the doctor to take him away at night and hand him over to the Americans. After all, he was their informant, so he could just borrow it, and we would have to pay for the damage.

    The Americans thought they could take Nasiriyah in one day, but there is still no sign of the Iraqi army surrendering after the battle.  As a last resort, the United States detained a large number of refugees, forced them to wear Iraqi military uniforms, and then announced to the world on television that the soldiers stationed in Nasiriyah had surrendered.  As a result, someone posted the video of the fierce exchange of fire between the army and the United States on the Internet that day, making the United States a big joke for the whole world to see.

    The people in the factory opposite were very calm, but every time the convoy went out, they never came back. I thought they were retreating in batches, but Cali Cruz¡¯s trusted team did not leave, and we couldn¡¯t leave.  To care about the strange team that left.  The Americans interrogated and searched the people in this factory many times, but they seemed to have very reasonable identities, so the Americans could not find fault and could only continue to stand guard outside their homes.

    This morning, the U.S. military vehicles guarding the bridge suddenly disappeared. The convoys from the factory area on the opposite side left the factory area one by one under the eyes of the American infantry stationed there. Each vehicle had an obvious International Red Cross logo on it, and reminded the U.S.The army didn't want to attack, but the Undertaker's motorcade didn't move, so we didn't move either.  Big Bear tracked one of them in the name of the US military and reported that they were heading towards Tali Airport, about six kilometers away from Nasiriyah.  The place was closed after the war started, and I don't know what these guys were doing there, while the others were missing.

    The captain¡¯s cough became more severe, and the demon who was with us also showed symptoms of panting, which made us feel very bad.  So many able-bodied soldiers caught a cold at the same time?  So rare!  Could it be that the epidemic has spread before the corpses on the streets of Iraq have rotted?  After the convoy left, when Big Bear came to pick us up with the convoy, the doctor took a blood sample from each of the captain and his team, leaving the mobile laboratory waiting for the genius to investigate what disease they had contracted.

    When we gathered in front of the military vehicle and saw the captain, I felt that his condition was very bad. His face was red, he was coughing, and he was wheezing. He looked so weak that it felt like he would collapse at any time.

    "Doctor!" Before I could speak, the knight had already spoken, "Look what's going on with Roger."

    "I don't know!" The doctor frowned and said after examining the captain's condition. "The captain said he inhaled the hot explosive gas. It may be that the burned respiratory lining was infected. If others were also choked by the hot gas,  , I hope you will take some antibiotics for prevention first. Captain! You must stay with me."

    "Doctor! Icough! Cough!" The captain was about to argue but he coughed violently, which lasted for more than ten seconds before he stopped. Then he frowned and took a sip of water and said, "OkayI'll stay.  .Knight, you lead the team!"

    "Okay!" The knight nodded.  The genius, who had been silent for a long time, shouted on the radio, "Captain, I'm almost there!"

    "What's the matter with you? Are you so slow?" the knight asked after asking the doctor to put the captain on the military vehicle.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t catch up with Daxiong and the others, so I could only follow the rebuilder¡¯s convoy in.¡± The genius became excited when he said this, ¡°That¡¯s not the point, the point is that I found something!¡±

    "what?"

    "Our table!" the genius shouted happily.

    "When we replaced the new generation of dog tags and sabers, I hid a dormant emergency locator in them, which can be passively and remotely activated using encrypted overfrequency radio waves when a person goes missing." The genius said and passed us a map, "  I activated it after the Masai base was destroyed, but the existing vehicle-mounted positioning equipment has a limited range of activation procedures. Guess what happened? In addition to your dog tags, I also received Shark, Storm, Sharp Knife, and Trigger  feedback. But a day ago those signals were blocked by some container and there was no response."

    "Someone has opened the seal." The knight understood.

    "Maybe the Undertaker's convoy was attacked." The assassin held the G22 and pointed at the disabled trucks and ambushed tanks all over the street.

    "No! The signal did not come from the Undertaker's motorcade." The genius said with certainty. "The signal came from about a hundred kilometers southwest of Baghdad. The Undertaker's motorcade is still crawling on the Nasiriyah Avenue."

    "It's about one hundred kilometers southwest of Baghdad? Isn't the Medina Division stationed near there?" The vanguard stopped the car in front of us and asked the butcher, the speed machine and me to get in the car. "I heard that yesterday morning it was about eighty kilometers south of Baghdad."  An H-4 Apache helicopter was shot down on the outskirts of Karbala, and its two crew members were captured. It was said that a farmer shot it down with an old-fashioned rifle."

    The convoy chased towards the coordinates of the mourner. The shape of the Hummer alone allowed us to pass without hindrance along the way.  But after the car started, I felt a little weak and felt a little warm when I touched my head. I was so scared that I quickly swallowed a few antibiotics.

    "He has a great idea! If that happens, everyone at Boeing will jump off the building!" Genius heard Pioneer mention this and sent us a few screenshots to his handheld computer. Judging from the time in the picture, it was broadcast this morning.  , there was no major damage to the aircraft fuselage, and it may have made an emergency landing due to mechanical failure.  Although it is possible that the confidential power part was damaged, Iraq's claim that a rifle penetrated the armor that could prevent the cannon is indeed not very credible.

    "No wonder the US military vehicle disappeared last night. It's not far from Nasiriyah to Karbala. According to the US military's practice, it will first send ground troops to retrieve the helicopter, and then repair it on the spot. If there is no way to repair it, destroy it." I  He looked at the small checkpoint with only a dozen people left in front of him, then looked at the watch in his hand to calculate the time and said, "Even if the Iraqis captured it, the Americans should take it back by now."

    "Not necessarily!" The genius was trying to pinpoint his coordinates. "If that were the case, why did the 227th Aviation Regiment dispatch 32 more Apaches this morning to support the enemy that was blocked by the Second Armored Brigade of the Medina Division of the Republican Guard?  Fifty kilometers of beauty in Karbala??Fourth Armored Brigade?  Guess how it turned out?  Only thirty of them returned to base, and all of them were disabled.  "

    "Two of the Apaches were shot down in Karbala, ninety kilometers away from Baghdad." The genius read out the number ninety and then emphasized, "It is exactly ten kilometers away from the location where the helicopter was shot down yesterday."

    "Just outside the range of Hellfire." The speed controller added coldly.

    "They are going to destroy that Apache." Now even Big Bear understood.

    "Now they have lost two more." The butcher nodded, "I didn't expect a brigade of the Medina Division to have such firepower."

    "No! The pilots who came back said they didn't see who was hitting them at all." After the genius was finished, a more precise set of numbers came over, which marked the precise coordinates of the signal source, one of which was clustered together.  It should be the location of the knife table, but two separate signals were actually separated at a scenic location - Lake Zaza, far away from the Euphrates Valley where the Medina Division was stationed.

    "So, the Undertaker doesn't have what we want at all? Who are those two separate signals? The trigger? Who is he with?" I looked at the Undertaker motorcade getting closer and closer. They were heading towards the knife.  If they advance in the direction of the table, it seems from the map that they will take a detour away from the exchange point between the US military and the Iraqi army.

    "Well!" Genius pondered for a moment and said slowly, "This is the strangest thing. That signal is - you, Xing Tian."

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