To this day, night fighting is still the exclusive preserve of the elite.

Even being a spectator requires strength. After all, if you don't have night vision equipment, you can only see pitch black, so there's no point watching the battle.

As an arms dealer himself, Salah still has a keen eye.

Although it was not easy to spot the armed helicopters flying through the sky at high speed, several hovering helicopters could still be seen, and the artillery fire fired from the helicopters from time to time made him feel happy and gratified in his heart.

He has been chased and beaten by Apaches all the time. When he saw a helicopter in the sky, he was scared to death. How could he, Salah, let countless Apaches fight for him?

Looking at Gao Guang again, looking at this young but frightening golden thigh, Salah just wanted to say that the protection fee was not only worth it, but it couldn't be worth it anymore.

After tonight, who in the whole of Iraq dares to mess with me, Salah!

I wonder who among all the Kurds has received such strong support.

Salah was secretly happy, so happy that his hands began to tremble.

At this moment, Gao Guang felt secretly resentful.

I just regret that after all, I am not strong enough and my status is too low. As the initiator, organizer and coordinator of this battle, I am not qualified to know the real-time progress.

Just looking at the sky, there are a few hits from time to time. Machine gun rockets and anti-tank missiles are coming in turns, and they are hitting the ground as if they are free. However, what targets are hit and how they are hit are all the same.

have no idea

I'm too embarrassed to ask, and I'm embarrassed to say it. It's really unpleasant to just watch.

Hank hid aside, he didn't want to face Salah.

At this time, Gao Guang felt like he was lightly poked. He turned his head, only to see Mike slightly nod his head and wink.

Gao Guang was in a daze. He was wearing night vision goggles, and his eyes were completely covered by the night vision goggles. You were giving the ghost a look.

Mike raised his chin slightly again and tilted his head. He was obviously hinting at something.

Gao Guang only saw what Mike was hinting at, but only the devil knew what Mike was hinting at.

With great hatred in his heart, Gao Guang reached out and grabbed Mike's night vision device and lifted it forward. Then he directly faced Mike's eyes,

"Uh, ah, sorry."

Mike felt a little nervous. He took a step back, put down the night vision goggles, got close to the highlighted flower, and said, "Would you like to go take a look in front?"

What’s the point of being so close and whispering even though you’re wearing a headset?

Gao Guang sighed, he looked at Mike with helpless and angry expressions, and then he was shocked to remember that he had deliberately tried to use his words to show off.

It can only be said that he was inexperienced and made himself stupid. After secretly despising Mike, Gao Guang took a step aside and whispered: "Go and ask when we will take action."

Mike nodded suddenly, and then trotted toward Hank who was standing beside him.

It is really unfathomable to send a subordinate to communicate with the commander without even bothering to go in person. His status is absolutely amazing, but I don’t know how such a young Asian can do it.

Salah was amazed in his heart, but Kuzsayev was frightened by it.

This is a natural awe of strength. It's not that Kuzsayev is wary of Gao Guang. Frankly speaking, he has wasted many years and got into working hard to make money, and he can't do it well. Kuzsayev

My husband just hates selling himself to no avail.

To be a cannon fodder, you have to be capable. To be a cannon fodder for others, you have to see whether you have the qualifications.

I just regret that Mad Dog is so powerful that he doesn't need the Black Sea mercenaries to work for him. Otherwise, working for Mad Dog would be a hundred times better than working for a small arms dealer.

I don't have much chance, but my nephew... has a chance!

The fourth helicopter also landed.

The members of the Black Sea Table Tennis Team have all landed. They have no idol baggage, let alone image burdens, so they stand together and chat happily.

Seeing his nephew and several companions shouting and yelling at each other with no future, Kuzsayev was filled with hatred.

We are both young people, so why are there such big differences?

Salah got the favor of the big boss because of his nephew, which is called loving the house and getting the favor. But Kuzsayev has to create opportunities for his nephew. He is also an uncle, so why is there such a big gap?

Seeing his nephew looking around curiously, a group of people trotted through the dust and came to him. Then Nicholas said happily: "Uncle, the American helicopters are good."

Kuzsaye went to show his courage, but saw that his nephew had no reaction. Only then did Kuzsaye remember that he was wearing a night vision goggle.

Smiling at the bank owner's apology this time, he noticed that Salah was completely looking at him. Kuzsaye immediately walked to his nephew, grabbed Nicholas and walked a few steps to the side.

, whispered: "You and the mad dog, if you have a chance..."

"Why are you following him? Aren't we working for this guy this time?"

"fool!"

Kuzsayev was furious and whispered: "Find an opportunity to show off in front of the mad dog. Once he takes a fancy to you, your future will be easy!"

"Why should I let him fancy me? Uncle, we are..."

Kuzsayev was so angry that he said angrily: "Are you stupid? Look at the people around Mad Dog. Paul is a new member, but how is he treated? And the two people around Mad Dog, they are obviously

There are injuries on the body, but they receive a salary every day and live in super luxury hotels to enjoy themselves. If you can follow a mad dog, do you still have to work hard to make money like you do now? "

Nicholas was silent, and then he whispered: "No, uncle, I will not leave the Black Sea Corps, we are together."

"If I weren't Uncle You... listen, for the sake of our servants, you should find an opportunity to show off. If the mad dog encounters any danger, you must appear by his side in time."

Watching the black man walk away and say something to the person next to him, and now back to Gao Guang, Kuzsayev couldn't care less about the explanation, because it was probably time to take action next.

It was really time to take action. Mike asked Hank about it, and then he returned to Gao Guang and said: "Yangqi Pong has surrounded all the enemies, and they are basically cleared. The remaining few people are hiding, and the helicopter will

They carry out targeted killings, we just need to wait

Just go and pick up those vehicles later."

Gao Guang nodded. Since he only needs to be an audience, that's fine.

The battle was quite boring and lasted for another twenty minutes. Hank's voice suddenly came to mind in the high-gloss headset.

"Mad Dog, the battle ahead is over. Youqiu has reduced the siege to the smallest range. The trucks are outside, but there should be people still alive. The people on my side cannot die, even if there are injured, they can't bear it, so

You have to let the people you are looking for get in and let them drive away to explore the road."

Americans are not afraid of spending money when fighting a war, but they are afraid of dying. Although today's action was officially ordered, even if there were injuries, it was not done privately. Naturally, American taxpayers paid pensions for the disabled ten soldiers, but everyone

They are all here to make extra money. Even if these soldiers only follow orders and are not eligible for full payment, it is of course better not to have them as long as they do not suffer any injuries.

Gao Guang waved to Shankuzsayev, and then he said to Salah: "The previous work has been basically done. Your car is parked in several places, but the area is not large. Now let you

If you are driving, please be careful, someone may be hiding.

of."

Mosul has experienced too many years of war. The former second largest city in Iraq is now only in ruins. However, because of this, any house that can accommodate people cannot be said to be indestructible. It must be very strong, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago.

It's broken, I can't wait until now.

Street fighting is inherently dangerous, and now it is just an air strike. After all, there is no way to ensure that the remaining enemies are eliminated. However, it is definitely impossible to expect the Rangers to search and clear out the remaining enemies from house to house. In the end, it can only be Salah's people in the end.

Up.

Don't talk about fairness or unfairness, just ask Salah if the lost goods can be recovered and the main threat can be eliminated. What else is Salah dissatisfied with and what else can he complain about.

Although many of Salah's men died today, which was a huge loss to his strength, but with tonight's actions, he has gained a position that no one dares to mess with anymore, and it is worth it no matter how many people die.

, no matter how much money you lose, it’s worth it

The Black Sea Mercenary Group had to protect Salah, and someone among them had to act as a driver. However, the price Salah paid this time was also high, so everyone felt it was worth it.

The direction had been pointed out. Kuzsayev took a deep breath, pointed in the direction of travel, and said: "Attention, let's go."

Hank held the walkie-talkie and said: "Attention all units, our people have begun to enter to clear the battlefield. The free fire time is over. Do not cause accidental damage. Do not attack unless the target is designated on the ground."

Street fighting is too dangerous. God knows there is a person hiding in that corner, waiting to fire a rocket or a gun, so at this time, the highlight will definitely not be forward.

Salah is the boss, so he has no intention of going into danger personally.

As for Hank, he is not stupid. Why should he rush to the front?

But at this moment, the captain who had been standing next to the armored vehicle and leaned out half of his body suddenly walked towards Hank. After the two of them whispered for a while, Hank then said on the intercom: "Mad dog, alive."

We can't let the people from Lu Hang finish their work here.

Brothers are going up, will you come?"

The wireless communication between Gao Guang and Hank was definitely not a public frequency. Only the two of them could hear it, so Gao Guang didn't have to be secretive. He directly whispered: "Street fighting is very dangerous. Why do we have to do it again? It's not to avoid injuries."

Is it wide?”

Hank whispered: "Now that Mosul has been recovered, there is no large-scale battle at all. How can we not pick up this ready-made belt today? They want to shoot some battle scenes so that they can be promoted.

Is it dangerous...and there is no need to capture and torture prisoners?

It’s enough to resist the bombing, will you come?”

What else is there to say? Of course,

If you are still going to be beaten to death in such a battle, then don't say anything and admit defeat.

Gao Guang said without hesitation: "Go, why not? Come over?"

Hank said with great disdain: "What should you do if you encounter a fighter when you walk far away? Let the people you hired go in front, and we will follow behind to provide protection. Let them pay attention to whether there are any suspicious targets around. I

Call the helicopter to come over and monitor the ground situation to provide air protection. Come over and get into the armored vehicle. Don't worry, it's safe."
Chapter completed!