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Summer! Woogland, the sun is bright. If you just lie in the grass, you will see the green lawn and the blue sky. I don’t know whether the sunflowers or some yellow fields are in the distance. The colors are so beautiful, just like the blue and yellow flag of Woogland, they both symbolize this country full of bright sunshine and abundant crops.
But if you lower your head a little, you can see a mess with the remains of the victims. Buck and the mercenaries were lying or sitting in the grass. Only after three o'clock in the afternoon was there a truck that seemed to be a "passing" and came everywhere to throw down large bags of black bread and sausages and pure water. Then some small mercenaries didn't know where to go for a meeting or a dinner party and came back, and began to quietly distribute rolls of banknotes to their own people. What's more funny is that the money was suspected to be given by Russia, but it was all US dollars, because the ruble was obviously not reliable now. The more economic sanctions were imposed, the less valuable the Russian ruble was. The mercenaries prefer hard currency like US dollars.
Don't talk about currency wars with the mercenaries. They just betray the combat labor. Buck also sat in the middle of the grass and took the small roll of US dollars hidden under the bread. In fact, this is the true portrayal of their previous battle in this area. Suddenly, in the past few years, Buck was considered a billionaire after all, and he sat here again in circles and took two hundred dollars of change like a migrant worker receiving wages.
Buck laughed a little.
There were a few more ambulances in the distance than when they first arrived, and they were also busy, transporting and collecting the remains. Maybe they found a black box, or maybe they were confirmed that a large group of people from all sides would arrive tomorrow, so these remains could no longer continue to be corpses in the suburbs, and as the temperature and time went by, the remains would also begin to deteriorate.
Perhaps losing the body, Buck seemed to feel the flies around him starting to fly towards them at a loss, with a buzzing sound everywhere in the quiet background.
All the mercenaries watched the behavior of ambulances quietly, and watched the increasing number of media, on-site shooting and even reports. Occasionally, there were overly enthusiastic media hoping to find a few mercenaries to interview. The mercenaries shook their heads and refused. It was said that they were playing and taking photos on this grassland, and by the way, they photographed a couple who exploded in the air and were frequently pulled over and over on the photo.
Buck was a little puzzled at first, but later when he heard the mercenaries around him start to mutter, he suddenly realized that he was not the little mercenary who regarded him as a half-Wugeland. Maybe when he just returned to Yuqing, he was a little out of place because his subconscious still thought he was a wugeland. Now, when he wholeheartedly regarded himself as a Chinese and tried hard to make some contributions to this, he did not put himself in his shoes and thought about the mood of these wugeland mercenaries.
Is this scene of corpses everywhere in front of me rare in Wugeland or Eastern Europe in the past few years?
At least Buck has experienced it many times himself, but will he become a hot topic in the world like this?
The scale of dozens or hundreds of casualties is just the scale of casualties. The killings performed in various Eastern European lands are just the background of farces where a general succeeds and thousands of bones are bleak. It has created leaders or villains. No one cares about why so many people die, no one cares about why the villains are crazy, and no one cares about how the leaders make difficult decisions to kill. This has never been the center of the world.
Now that a foreign plane fell and died, the focus of the whole world has come.
This feeling is actually very strange, a little unhappy, and a little self-pitying.
It seems that Afghanistan is embarrassed to be on the news if any suicide bombing attacks in Afghanistan is embarrassed to be on the news. A few people killed in a shooting in the United States have become an incredible world attention. As for the Boston bombing, the terrorist attacks on the mainland of the United States are even more important headlines.
Human life is really unequal.
Therefore, most of the mercenaries had helpless smiles on their faces. So many foreigners died here. Everyone knows that it is related to the Russian NATO fighting for the right to speak in eastern Ukraine. They still have to take the blame for the suffering people here?
Even Buck knew that if he really used air defense missiles to shoot down this civil aviation passenger plane... it would take more than a dozen skilled missile operators and radar soldiers to cooperate. So there were probably not many of the hundreds of militants at the scene who had touched the missile vehicle!
Rebel militants have captured such airliners?
!Think it was as simple as using a fly swatter to kill flies?
Listening to the mercenaries buzzing and whispering discussions, Buck slowly softened the sausage and the hard black bread with the drinking water, while trying to observe the NATO contractors in a leisurely manner.
When he was doing business for NATO, he had received guidance from many of these senior NATO mercenaries, but only now he knew that the power represented by these people would be his greatest goal in the future.
It's really a bit different in position, and the focus of the problem is also different.
The other party still did not relax at all. Except for most people's turn to go up to rest, and it is very likely that they were observing the outside through dark glass. There were always two vigilant photography vests standing outside the car to observe the surrounding situation. Although two or three OSCE surveyors have been searching for the debris to take pictures, the photography vest's eyes were just hanging from afar and not following them.
The whole afternoon was spent in peace, until the evening night came, and Buck and his friends still ate hard bread that could suck their teeth. Two cars brought food to the OSCE members. The capital suits that had been accompanying the OSCE members set up tents, and the media lit bright headlights next to the fully equipped broadcasting cars. No one cared about what these anti-government militants eat and where to sleep. Both sides in a state of war temporarily stopped next to this place of death.
But as the temporary bonfires were ignited, Buck still tightened his insulation clothes and sat farther away from the bonfire. His main purpose was to take time to make a phone call. Since this kind of quantum communication phone is completely different from the current communication methods, he could contact him unscrupulously and hide in the dark to better observe the details under the lights.
He always felt that this matter would not be so calmly waiting for all parties to arrive and start to investigate and analyze the cause of the incident.
There are always some people who are guilty.
For example, so far, no helicopter has flew here. Whether it is Russia, NATO, or the government, it seems that each side has chosen the safest ground convoy to travel. Everyone believes that the other side has no bottom line at this time. If you dare to fire a civil aviation passenger plane with 300 people, you will continue to fire any aircraft. Whether it is revenge or adding fuel to the fire, either side may do it.
On the phone, Chiang Kai-shek sent the new news to Buck in Russian. He first lied and insisted that the United States, which had taken off the plane by the Russian army, had changed its words. It was initially judged that the pro-Russian anti-government armed forces used beech surface-to-air missiles to set off the flight. However, beech, the surface-to-air missiles of the former Soviet era, were more equipped in Russia and Ukraine, including all the surrounding former Soviet countries. What the Americans provided was a vague satellite photo showing a small team of people secretly transferring missile vehicles...
Russia showed a satellite photo in a tit-for-tat manner. There was a SU25 attack aircraft head facing the flight, and even had a trajectory line after launch!
Of course, whether it is a good "international netizens" or a military intelligence agency of various countries, they have identified the evidence proposed by both parties and are full of loopholes.
In fact, what is the truth is not important for Buck and China. What is important is to understand what is hidden in this incident and what means to China. What experience and lessons can be learned from the battle between the two sides, judge the real operational ability, countermeasures and loopholes. It is like watching the Huashan Sword Contest, you can’t just watch the excitement, you have to look at the trick.
So it becomes very important to know the real process.
Buck also talks in a vague voice in the dark bushes and quietly approaches the NATO contractor's position.
What exactly will happen this night?
He is looking forward to it, and the Chinese military intelligence department is looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!