Because Bason's puzzled voice had already been heard from Buck's communication headphones: "Buck? What are you wrong?" The snipers seemed to be aiming at him all the time!

Buck, who came out, said lightly: "You didn't tell these people that they should clear the room as they advance? Someone hid in the room and fired a cold gun!"

Another contractor was more concerned about the details: "What did you do after a while when you entered that house?"

Buck smiled even more: "Follow the quality of the cornea of ​​the deceased, and it can be sold at a good price..." He also said with regret: "These mountain people have cataracts and cannot be used, which is a pity."

Now the communication channel is quiet!

The five European and American contractors basically stopped talking nonsense to Buck!

Is this still a human being?

Wandering on the battlefield, if you don’t even let go of the organs on the body except killing and robbing people, it would be too sinister and even worse than wild animals, and it would be easy to despise them. If these contractors who have been lying on the battlefield for a long time have no bottom line of being a human being, it will be difficult for them to persist for so many years. Therefore, the moral standards of this Eastern European mercenary have been underestimated. No matter what religion they believe in, this practice will be punished by heaven and sent to hell!

Too greedy for money!

It was precisely because Buck understood this truth. It was so annoying that he had been staying on him that he dissipated. He was so happy that he was only responsible for treating the wounded. Then he had good acting skills to search for the property left by the deceased IS and the room!

Because the battle came too suddenly in the morning, IS army's room that rushed to fight and fled was still gaining a lot. There were about twenty mobile phones, including new and old models, a few beautiful Arabic knives, a small amount of dollars and gold and silver jewelry, plus three different models of laptops and five tablets. Buck was a little surprised that this extreme armed force adapted to the trend of fashion digital, but looking at the bodies, there were a few faces of young Europeans and Americans. Thinking about Daisy, who also came from London, was relieved.

Of course, during this process, Buck also picked up several passports. This thing is much more useful than other objects. It can be exchanged for the dealers who make fake passports in Eastern Europe that can get a more suitable identity.

In the end, when he was picking up a few guns, he had a little quarrel with the tribal militants who also began to harvest the spoils, so Buck gave up and continued the performance.

The main reason is that he has medical kits to facilitate the stuff.

Moreover, the entire front was fighting fiercely, and only a very small number of people could compete for business with Buck.

This made Basson and others who came down from different directions looked at Buck with strange eyes after the battle. Their military doctor was squatting on the steps of the dirt house, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and doing business skillfully with other locals!

Everyone has no language communication? People in the mountains do not have any concept of currency?

This is not a problem. Bartering is better. Buck successfully used a few tablets and solar chargers to change a few strings of Arabic-style jewelry from others, and one string seemed to have rubies on it!

I don’t want an old phone, so I give it to local children directly. Although I may not be able to call, it’s okay to see the jihad movies stored in it. The new mobile phones and laptops made Buck change to a lamb! So when Buck saw Bazon and others coming over, he was very proud: “I treat you tonight, and we eat roasted lamb!”

Basson was helpless to snatch the laptop from the transaction. A German contractor immediately sat next to him and turned on the computer to search for possible information. The French contractor looked at Buck, whose face shining, frowned: "We are representing NATO countries to provide military guidance to the locals. You must pay attention to maintaining your image."

Buck blinked innocently: "What is my image? Isn't it just a military doctor? I'll treat them and save them. Make more money when I'm fine. Isn't it illegal?" Then he whispered to Basson with two daggers with green stones on the handles: "This is for you? It can be sold for hundreds of euros in the European market."

Basson happily stopped him: "You!" As a former Soviet country, there was corruption and bribery, and European and American countries have always felt superior to this phenomenon that is common in another camp, but he still felt speechless when such a person appeared in his team.

Buck was actually lucky enough to take back his medical backpack: "Then I will keep it myself!" Then Basson and others watched Buck sneak to the tank and questioned a large group of tribal militants surrounding him. In the end, many people climbed onto the tank together!

Several NATO contractors had no choice but to follow him again.

Then he was stunned to see Buck actually climbing into the driver's seat, fiddling for a while, and pridefully launching the tank!

It caused a large number of cheers from the surrounding tribe armed personnel. At least these contractors had never caused such warm cheers when they taught them combat skills.

This kind of tanks that appeared in the Middle East were basically all former Soviet products. The way to operate dual tracks was the same as the old-fashioned tractor. It would be fine if there was no new tank direction handle. There was no spark plug electric ignition equipment back then. The high-pressure air blowing of the diesel engine of the tank vehicle was quite troublesome. Moreover, in the case of insufficient maintenance in the Middle East, it was difficult for tanks from European and American countries to last for many years. Instead, it was the old-fashioned things.

After preheating for a while, Buck even slowly let the tank tracks start to crush the road. Many tribal armed personnel couldn't wait to climb onto the tank, rode on the cannon or hung it on the turret to wave to their companions, asking to take photos with their newly obtained mobile phones!

Basson and others felt quite a toothache!

Even the middle-aged tribal elder who could speak English squeezed over and sat by the driving window cover at the front of the tank, feeling the shaky progress while lowering his head to communicate with Buck.

Perhaps for these people, sitting on it was similar to the warrior riding on an elephant in ancient times, controlling a giant. Obviously, NATO provides more than a dozen trucks of light weapons and various supplies, plus any tactical training, which is not as tempting as the two tanks!

In such a poor area with heavy weapons, these two former Soviet tanks were already invincible weapons. Today, they were not curled up all night and suddenly caught the other party off guard. Another sniper stopped the other party from launching the tank, and they could not win at all.

At least this is how these tribal armed forces viewed it. If they had never dared to launch an initiative to attack the tank before, they would have learned many painful lessons long ago.

When they saw the tribal elders communicated with their subordinates everywhere, collecting various objects with gems and handing them to the "drivers", what else do NATO contractors don't understand? This guy must be using teaching driving skills or other things to exchange with tribal elders!

Basson hurriedly rushed over to try to stop such behavior, but immediately got an uproar from the Kurdish tribe armed forces. The tribal militants who were still fighting side by side immediately turned against each other: "Don't you Americans just want to lead us to the front to fight the IS army, but are you afraid that we will learn more skills?"

have to!

The three senior officials from NATO or countries who didn't seem to know what they were, came all the way and did not hesitate to bump into the road and eat a lot of gun supplies, so they reached an agreement with these tribal elders to form a good relationship, and were easily destroyed by the greedy Eastern European mercenaries in front of them!

Buck stood up innocently in the driver's seat. He really didn't have such a strategy!
Chapter completed!