When Buck left the Kurdish region, he brought Gulisa with him.

Of course, it has nothing to do with the gifts to girls or marriages mentioned by the elders. Buck is also thinking about whether the armed forces in the Kurdish region can be combined with Abekel and others, but at least this is an armed force worth using. There needs to be a liaison between himself and them, and any relationship needs a bond.

Gulisa, who knows English and has taught in the city, is obviously the most suitable candidate. This can be seen from the fact that there are a few Sulu warriors who are by their side and have been able to maintain a good relationship now. Abekel and his friends seem to be much thinner and need to be improved.

After dawn, armed personnel from other tribes arrived one after another. This suffering nation did not have many wailing sounds, silently buried the dead. Under the leadership of the elder, he knelt and chanted scriptures loudly to worship. Gulisa was dressed in a good costume but stood beside Buck. She showed the attitude of marrying a chicken with her chicken. She didn't do that without Buck kneeling.

Five NATO contractors stood beside them with different expressions.

After clearing the battlefield after dawn in the morning, the tribe lost more than 120 young and middle-aged men, more than 40 women and children, but this area left over more than 400 enemies' corpses!

This is almost the biggest battle damage the IS army has suffered in recent months!

No matter how shameless they are, these five people understand that it is not their own credit, but the most inconspicuous little military doctor before!

The company and the NATO military in the satellite phone have already asked to hand over the detailed combat process. The European and American military pay great attention to this detail, learn from experience and lessons, and promote it to other battlefields, and obtain the greatest benefit.

So they were surprised that the Kurds forced to give Buck a woman as a reward, but they felt that the wild nations were not like this, and they also had a sense of psychological humanistic superiority.

Of course, in terms of their white aesthetics, Gulisa is also a beautiful girl, especially after dressing up in such a national costume, which is a bit amazing. Several women wearing headscarves are still hanging golden pendants and bracelets on Gulisa.

The beautiful red gauze long skirt, with a thin green gauze scarf on it, took off the headscarf that I had always had before, revealing my long dark brown hair, and it became a complex hairstyle and tied behind my head. Suddenly, from the tomboy who fought yesterday to a charming bride.

The Kurds, at least the depth unique to their tribe, have a light blue pupil, which looks particularly attractive on Gulisa's face. Then they have blue-gray eyeshadows on their faces, and their thin flat eyebrows and light pink lips reveal the beautiful exotic style of Arab women. The Kurds are actually in this Eurasian junction, and their history is full of bloodlines. The law of mixed-race beauty is really not a lie, and Natasha is just proof.

Buck finally slept better last night because the Kurdish casualties and wounded people did not escape back on the battlefield. The wounded soldiers of the IS army were shot and killed by them one by one, so there were not many people who needed treatment. Under the surprised and contemptuous eyes of Basson and others, he took Gulisa into the dirt house. But that night, he was really in a mess. The excited and excited girl sat at the window and didn't close her eyes much, which was considered to be a guard for him, especially when Buck called.

Seeing more and more Kurdish militants from surrounding tribes gathering here, on the one hand, on the one hand, on the other hand, we came to support, on the other hand, we received news to mourn the deceased and by the way, we also saw the defeated IS army. The valley gradually became crowded with people, and there were armed personnel carrying guns and ammunition everywhere. Three burned armored tanks were the main attractions to visit.

It was not until the afternoon that Buck got a positive look from the elders. He knew that they had sent someone to the city to call Abekel and contacted him. He used the excuse that Gulisa had packed up his belongings and left with Basson and others, and returned to the previous village where their two off-road vehicles were still placed there.

Gulisa's family had prepared a large bag of things for her, and the girl carried it herself. Buck reached out and took it over and carried it himself. Because he left his largest medical bag, Gulisa carried his small first aid kit and also carried a folded AK74 short assault rifle. This was very consistent with Buck, and she slowly disappeared from the ridge in a colorful outfit.

According to Buck's request, the small agreement between him and the tribe was limited to here, so it would be better not to spread to other tribes. So what the Kurdish militants who looked far away heard was the bravery and resourceful contractor, and they were not jealous of taking away their beautiful flower, and they still wished them far away.

A flower was not wearing a veil, but she was often observing Buck. Buck stood up with her hand and held her. The mountain road was difficult to walk, so Basson and others kept a certain distance from him. One of the British kept talking while walking on the satellite phone.

There is basically nothing to say along the way.

The next afternoon, seven people were at the military airport in Turkey. Gulisa did not have a passport. Buck, who had returned the firearms and equipment, discussed with Basson without any difficulty: "It's okay to throw us into Poland or Belarus, I can find a way myself."

Basun didn't do what he wanted: "Where are you going next? Kazakhstan? Do you dare to take a woman to find your wife like this?"

Buck was not embarrassed: "I just took her out and helped her find a refugee status to leave that place."

Basson was more aligned with this one-night stand style of dewy marriage and nodded: "Okay, are you interested in going on vacation with us?"

Buck is no longer fooled: "You have good social welfare. You have a period of work and a period of rest. I can't do it. I have to find the next job to do it quickly."

Basson finally said something real: "You have a good brain and skilled combat skills. There is no need to keep working in a poor place like Wu Gelan, and there is no need to go alone. Let's join us, our company can recruit you."

Unexpectedly, Buck refused without hesitation: "I am used to being free and unwilling to be kept in charge of where I belong. The small company used to be my own. If you have a reliable job in the future, you can contact me and I will leave you an email."

Basuntu was revealed: "We are going to do something in South Asia. You look like an Asian. Go with us. This time it is definitely not an offensive operation or the most ordinary assisting work."

South Asia?

Buck frowned: "Can you tell me what it is? This time I took too much risk in the Kurdish region. If I can't say it, it won't be fine. It's not a good sign to know too confidential things."

Basson did not hide it: "Mahadaive, we went there as tourists, pay attention to the democratic process of the local people, and ensure the smooth completion of the democratic revolution..."

It was the third time, and Ba was blown out in his mind by what Basson said!

Armed contractors with NATO or British and American backgrounds, that is, mercenaries, have begun to intervene in the changes in the internal regime in Mahaddad!

Unexpectedly, I followed these NATO contractors to the Kurdish area for a while, but the final gain was that I was undercovered into NATO mercenaries!

Although this undercover agent is much more dangerous than before when he went to the Kurdish region.

But this time I have touched the border of China!
Chapter completed!