Long Zhan looked at the small truck in the middle of the field. It was covered in rust and the windshield was covered with tape. It looked like it would fall apart as soon as it started.
He complained speechlessly: "Captain Moussa, are you sure you're not kidding us?"
"Oh shit."
Sonny walked over and chimed in with disdain: "We have to climb to such a high altitude. Can this pile of scrap metal be climbed up if it's full of goods?"
"Okay, don't complain, it's not like we haven't seen worse things before." Lei comforted.
"I've seen it before, but..."
Long Zhan was standing next to the tattered pickup truck in the aisle. He kicked the clanking compartment and raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever driven such a bad car?"
Lei shrugged his shoulders and said no more.
This thing is really bad!
I can’t wash it anymore!
"I think I can understand why it was intercepted the first two times. As long as we encounter enemies on the road, this pile of scrap metal can't hit anything." Clay complained.
"So, gentlemen from the United States, when you show off, this is what you are best at." Moussa was not angry when he was ridiculed, and went along with the flow.
Being able to hire a group of special forces soldiers to work as thugs and transport goods for free, Moussa had no reason to be angry.
It's not too late to be happy.
"Bang bang bang."
Quan Metal patted the car door a few times and said: "This shell is more fragile than the toilet paper I use. We need to install protective armor on it. I don't want it to be beaten into a honeycomb just after the battle begins."
"This thing itself has enough horsepower. Adding full-body armor will increase the load. The more the load, the slower it will go. When encountering an enemy ambush, you can basically just sit back and wait for death, which will make the situation even more troublesome." Long Zhan said.
"But without armor protection, there is only a dead end." Lei said.
"Do you want speed or protection? Sergeant Major."
Both aspects are very important to the action, but they must find a way to make a trade-off. Soto left the problem to Jason, which was actually intentional.
By the way, he also set up a trap secretly.
No matter which plan Jason finally chooses, as long as problems occur in subsequent tasks, it will be proven that Jason's choice was the cause.
Soto could use this as a basis to attack Jason at the headquarters afterwards and achieve what he wanted to do most——
Get Jason out of the B-Team!
"Long, what do you think?" Jason asked Long Zhan.
Jason has been a special operations captain for so long. He has never seen all kinds of people. He can see Soto's little thoughts at a glance.
If you let Dragon War answer on your behalf, you can perfectly avoid Soto's tricks.
The SEALs have a bottom-up command system. As a member of the team, Long Zhan has the right to make suggestions. Regardless of whether the suggestions are ultimately adopted or whether there are any problems, there is no risk of being held accountable.
"Given what happened to the first two convoys, both armor and speed have to be considered."
Long Zhan walked along the car and said: "In order to ensure the speed of the car, the armor can only be selectively increased, with priority given to ensuring the core power.
I suggest adding armor to the sides of the cab, a layer of movable armor on the outside of the four tires, and strengthening the engine compartment to prevent the engine from being damaged.
There is no need for other places, and the benefits of increasing armor are definitely negative."
"That's a good idea."
What Long Zhan said was pretty much what Jason thought. He patted Long Zhan's arm with satisfaction, looked at everyone and asked, "Do you have any other suggestions?"
"It can only be the."
"This plan is okay."
"Just do what the dragon says."
…
Ray, Sonny, Clay and others all spoke one after another and basically decided on the final plan.
"OK, let's get started, do it."
Jason adjusted the gun strap, fixed the gun body, clapped his hands and started fucking with everyone.
Half an hour later.
Through the concerted efforts of everyone in Team B, the armor DIY for the truck was successfully completed.
In the absence of tools such as oxygen welding, everyone punched holes in the car body and tied the iron plates to the car with iron wires. Except for several key positions on the car body, all the iron plates were hung with a thickness of more than one centimeter.
of steel plates.
These steel plates, combined with the material of the vehicle body, are enough to withstand frontal penetration of most non-armor-piercing rifles into critical parts of the truck.
"Command center, this is No. 1. We are ready to leave. How is the route?" Jason communicated by radio before departure.
"The command center has received it. The drone is in place, but the signal has not stabilized yet. We have not received the data yet. We recommend that you wait." Diaz from the command center replied.
"How long will it take?" Jason asked.
"We are working on ways to resolve the issue and will let you know when we have resolved it," Diaz replied.
"Jay, it seems that until they establish contact, everything is on our own." Ray was able to receive the command channel, so he could hear Diaz's reply.
Soto wears noise-canceling headphones. He does not wear earplugs like other team members. In order to highlight his identity, he has to do something different.
He could also hear the conversation in the command center, but he had a completely different view.
He took two quick steps to reach Long Zhan and said with a serious face: "We can't wait any longer. We have a tactical advantage and must get on the road immediately."
Jason turned his head and glanced at Soto. Although he felt that it was too risky to start now without the support of the drones from the headquarters, and he could wait a little longer. In the end, I chose to obey the order.
"Let's go, everyone get in the car and let's go."
Following Jason's order, everyone in Team B and Musa and his entourage got into the car one after another.
The convoy keeps the two off-road vehicles separated in front, sandwiching the truck carrying the goods, and the protector drives forward along the road.
Dragon War, Full Metal and Officer Soto took the first off-road vehicle and were responsible for opening the road ahead.
Sonny, Bullock and Ray were responsible for protecting Musa and sitting on the SUV behind him.
The truck in the middle was driven by Clay, and Jason sat in the co-pilot and was responsible for directing the overall situation. There were also several of Moussa's men in the back compartment.
This personnel arrangement is very reasonable and fully takes into account the distribution of firepower.
The convoy set out from outside the city of Kuwara Ambasa, and the journey all the way to the foot of the mountain went very smoothly without encountering any accidents.
Everyone in the car can also take a break from the busy schedule and take the opportunity to chat about family affairs and interesting things in life.
Long Zhan also took the opportunity to sit together and chatted with Full Metal, whom he was not very familiar with before, so he had to become familiar with him.
Only in this way can Quan Metal retire and have the opportunity to join the company.
Those who can serve as captains in the DG of a T1-level unit are all talented talents in their own right. As long as there is an opportunity, Long Zhan doesn't want to let anyone go.
After running on the road for more than half an hour, the road ahead finally started to slope.
Full Metal paused the chat with Long Zhan and used the radio to remind everyone: "Approaching the first pass, stay vigilant."
Looking at the desolate mountains ahead, but full of complex terrains.
Although Long Zhan didn't make any movement with his hands, he was still leaning lazily on the chair with the gun in his arms, seemingly unguarded.
In fact, the muscles are already tense and ready for a quick counterattack at any time.
The same goes for other B-Team members in the team.
The mountains and forests in front of us look so desolate that there seems to be no place to hide a person. In fact, there are ravines and rugged mountains and forests everywhere that can entangle people.
Everyone is bright and dark, with eyes as sharp as eagles, observing every corner outside the car window.
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Please remember the domain name of this book:.The Moral Record of the Mortician