Chapter 1787 New Era
Lao Bai should be very grateful for Buck's choice: "Okay! You have finally grown up! You can look at the problem from a strategic height. I really did not misunderstand you at the beginning! I agree with your approach very much... But you can arrange other comrades to perform this task. Don't forget that you are no longer a charger, but should be considered a leader. You are in charge of a lot of work, and many important tasks cannot be separated from you. You must also learn to let go and grow young people..." It sounds like Buck will be promoted when he returns to China this time.
Buck shook his head: "At least this time, I have to make enough of the feeling of sharing joys and sorrows and leading by example. In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I am already tired of such a battle, just like what I said when I first returned to China. This time I hate it even more, but I have to pass on this line and stand on the last shift."
Lao Bai pondered: "For air forces such as armed helicopters and aircraft, our current measurement and control image reconnaissance satellites cannot capture it. You must pay attention to safety. I hope you understand that your value is no longer reflected in one or two battles."
Buck politely thanked the leader for his attention and hung up the phone and returned to the work in front of him.
In view of the current situation in southern Iraq, Chen Lei suggested that Buck adjust his action plan, not to wait until tomorrow morning to go along the border line, but to go around a five or six hundred kilometers along the highway overnight: "In the past two or three months, we have been in the southern part of this area with the Abekel brothers team, partially participating in the coordinated operations of various government forces. Recently, the Iraqi branch of the IS army should be mainly concentrated in several large urban war zones. It is safest for us to walk like this. Saudi Arabia cannot enter the heart of Iraq so far to search. When encountering some small checkpoints, they can directly destroy it. Moreover, along the way, oil can be supplied everywhere. Many oil smuggled by the IS army are given priority to this line, and the Iraqi Defense Forces are not short of oil..."
As one of the largest oil-producing countries in the world, the only source of economic output for the Iraqi government is now working hard to produce oil. Many of the Chinese countries have come here to build petrochemical plants and refineries, so there is really no shortage of oil in various places. If you can't buy it, just grab it.
Buck, who was a little weak during the day, also agreed to the night operation. After all, his night vision device could still play an advantage at night, so after eating, he generously handed the Hummer full of harvest to Dudka and took it to a bus thousands of miles away. He set off with the whispering hyena hammer. Gulisa refused to retreat first. At night, Achka, who was as energetic as Buck, must have hugged the seat and refused to leave, and asked the four Kurdish girls to fight with him. Although Buck felt that they might be a little nervous about the future and always wanted to show that they could do things.
So the golden eagles looked at the team of six Hummers with complicated eyes and disappeared into the night.
He drove in turns and took turns to take a nap in the car. He was indeed not attacked and frightened that night. When it was dawn, he had already arrived along the road along another border crossing adjacent to Saudi Arabia and Jordan. Because the detoured road was more than 100 kilometers away from the border line, he had never been disturbed by armed helicopters.
The satellite positioning coordinates left by Little Abecker are now less than 80 kilometers away. It can be said that on the other side of the border, if Little Abecker's team did not hide immediately, they would definitely be killed by the tracked armed helicopters one by one!
Especially satellite phones.
Barker, who once worked in the NATO system, knew very well that satellite phones used all over the world might not have any eavesdropping and leaks from a civilian perspective, but as long as national security and national interests are involved, they will immediately be converted to military use. All satellite phone communications in this area will immediately become the target of monitoring by the military intelligence departments of European and American countries!
Don't believe in the millions of code encryption programming in those communication systems. When all the technologies are controlled by others, all the keys can open all the doors at will.
China is far from enough now, and quantum communication can only be partially applicable.
Many times, the terrorist leaders in the news have exposed their coordinates because they use satellite phones, and they don’t even need to monitor them. Because all satellites belong to others, each satellite phone is a positioner, just direct the precisely guided bomb to explode. After all, these IS troops rely on the technology of major powers. It is easy to eliminate them. The key is that some major powers have different attitudes and use chess pieces to achieve their goals.
All the staff had closed the satellite phone team, and relying on the arrangements before Chen Lei and his friends crossed the border ports, they found the people they had stayed here at a village gathering point in a large desert. Wang Wanyu and Da Abecker and the others did not understand the technological content, but they tried their best to stay Da Abecker: "They were already very anxious and wanted to rush over to save people. Now they finally couldn't contact the satellite phones there because they could not contact..."
At the beginning, Buck thought that the Abekel brothers were much more irritable than the younger brother and had a slightly worse thinking ability. Now standing face to face, the other party's eyes were indeed extremely anxious, but he must have been a little surprised and grateful for Buck's ability to bring people to help with the rescue: "Boss! You are very friends." His open arms seemed very sincere.
Buck hugged him politely: "The little Abekel brothers were trapped inside to cover us, not to mention that they were going to Syria to go on a mission with me. This is the obligation our family should do. At least they are not all trapped there now. We want to find a way to rescue them immediately."
There are not a small number of people, two or three hundred. Wang Wanyu brought fifty or sixty Chinese veteran contractors, and other Chinese personnel were distributed to various construction sites and enterprises. These were temporarily transferred: "The more than 200 people are Iraqi, and there are a few Syrian refugees who joined. Those who can follow the past are the elites of our foreign contractors. The rest can fight positional wars, and their combat effectiveness is still a little worse. Usually, they only perform defense tasks in Iraq and have never brought them to the battlefield.
Attack the IS army." As the military instructor of the Iraqi contractor company, the veteran gave his foundation to the boss, and Buck had to translate it to Big Abeckel. The bearded elder brother was not vague: "Brother said that you all pay attention to this expensiveness and not much, so we usually keep in touch with the armed personnel, but there are only a few people who often sign contracts to do security, and some of them are now in the company. Here... If the people who can fight are with me, maybe I have already rushed over."
Standing on the roof of an abandoned village, Buck used a telescope to look at the already bright border port in the distance, which was similar to the common highway toll station in China. Although a large roof rack across the highway was damaged, the structure was still there, and you could see the wide four-lane road suddenly expanded into more than a dozen two-way lanes at the port. You can imagine how busy and prosperous it was when the war did not come to this land, but now it was desolate, with no grass growing but only dust.
Building such a place can take decades, and destroying it overnight.
As an important port for the four countries' handover areas, this place should have been a place where a large number of Iraqi people in the south fled. The desert space outside the port was still full of various civilian vehicles. Buck looked back at the village. Most of the contractors were still pickup trucks, and a few were civilian cars, which were even worse than the team vehicles and equipment led by Abecker. In this way, they fought against armed helicopters... It may be a bit of arrogance of Don Quixote to challenge the windmills.
The only good news is that the amount of ammunition these teams carry is not bad, and they feed at least four anti-aircraft machine guns carried on the six Hummers that came.
What should I do next?
Buck, who touched his chin, explained to Wang Wanyu and Da Abekel why attacking at noon is the best choice for avoiding helicopters here: "At night, armed helicopters can easily use thermal sensors to capture human bodies and vehicles. At noon, the ground temperature here can generally exceed forty or fifty degrees. After blurring the ground temperature, the helicopter can only rely on visual inspection to find the target. This difference is simply a huge difference, but Old Chen reminded me that we should hurry up and have room for maneuver. The key is how to go there and not be regarded as a target."
Even if all ground vehicles have anti-aircraft machine guns or anti-aircraft missiles, they are basically paper tigers in front of armed helicopters. As long as the other party pays a little attention to avoiding it, or uses rockets and anti-tank missiles to strike from a distance from the distance, they can make themselves die without a burial place.
Abekel is also talking about their recent cooperation with the government forces: "After paying some money, we registered in the city, and handing over some weapons, we treat it as our surrender to the government forces. Recently, we have assisted in the IS army twice, and the government forces commended us. Should we notify them to help?"
Buck refused: "Impossible. This is a matter of crossing the border in Syria. Although it is also a fight against the IS army, it is another matter for the government and the national army. Moreover, their combat effectiveness is not very good. Even if they can be called, it will be a helping hand... Huh?" Buck saw a lot of motorcycles piled beside various vehicles. Big Abekel was a little embarrassed: "Many people came from their respective villages and came on motorcycles. They had to go home after get off work after the mission."
It seemed that the team I was looking for was of poor quality, and I was a little nervous when facing the questioning of the investor boss.
But Buck was overjoyed: "Okay! Then let's organize a group of people to ride a motorcycle first!"
Um?
Chapter completed!