After the gangsters left, Wu Hao and Luo Xingyi returned to the car again.
"I thought we could start a fight, but it ended like this. It's boring," Wang Chaoyang said.
"Do you really want to fight?" Lin Xue asked.
"I thought these guys were the same as the army. There is a saying in the army: 'If you can get into a fight, try not to say anything.' You know, the army has the strongest sense of collective honor, and it is normal to fight for this. You dare to touch me?"
I will definitely beat you, even if my person is at fault first, we will talk about it after the beating."
"If there's no fight, then there's no fight. Why don't we go for a walk," Gao Fei said.
"Okay, okay, okay, let's go." Everyone agreed.
…
"Baghdad International Airport control tower dispatch 1-0-1, this is Air Force One, requesting to land."
"Air Force One, this is control tower 1-0-1, please aim for runway three to land."
"Tower dispatch 1-0-1, runway three ready for landing, Air Force One."
"Air Force One, ground wind is 330,06 meters, runway three can land. Tower dispatch 1-0-1."
"Tower dispatch 1-0-1, runway three, Air Force One landing."
"Air Force One has landed and separated from any intersection ahead. Contact ground 135.46. Tower dispatch 1-0-1."
"Tower dispatch 1-0-1, disengage at any intersection, contact ground 135.46, goodbye. Air Force One."
A blue and white jetliner circled over Baghdad International Airport and then landed steadily on the runway of the airport after a series of adjustments to the landing procedure.
Another identical Air Force One landed on another runway.
At the same time, two F-22 fighter jets providing air cover quickly passed through the scene.
"This is Light and Shadow No. 1, Boss." The lead pilot reported to the air traffic controller via radio.
"Received, Guangying No. 1, please speak."
"Air Force One has landed. Have a safe trip."
"I saw it on the radar, thank you for your hard work."
"The Light and Shadow Team is preparing to return and needs air refueling."
"Received, the light and shadow team is allowed to retreat and go to the A4 area to wait for tanker support."
"Light and Shadow Team received it, now on the way."
Two F-22 fighter jets hovered in the air and flew towards the A4 area.
The air controller dispatched a tanker plane to the A4 area as quickly as possible.
After arriving at the A4 area, the fighter jets and tanker planes merged and began to prepare for aerial refueling.
"After the aerial refueling operation was completed, the light and shadow team covered the tanker's retreat and headed for Lanbizig Air Force Base."
"Roger that, Boss!"
…
The flight to the air force base was long and boring.
So the two pilots of the Light and Shadow Team flew the F-22 around the tanker several times and performed a bunch of maneuvers.
"Hey guys, look how good my little bird is. She can do anything your big guys can do."
"Really?" The driver of the tanker also said unconvinced, "Then I will do a move and you can learn from it."
"OK!"
After a few minutes, the light and shadow team did not see any movement from the tanker.
So the Light and Shadow Team asked: "Hey, Big Bird, what did you do?"
"I went to the toilet, stretched and made a cup of coffee."
The light and shadow team was speechless now.
You know, in the small space of a fighter cockpit, let alone making coffee, even when going to the toilet, you have to use a urinary catheter like a disabled person. There are some simple daily facilities including toilets on the tanker.
After being silent for a long time, the fighter pilot of the Light and Shadow Team finally said: "I'm talking about the plane, not you!"
"Ok! I'll do another one, you learn from it."
After a few more minutes, there was still no change in the tanker.
Now, the light and shadow team went crazy: "Hey! Hey! Hey! What on earth did you do?"
"I shut down two engines, you can learn from me."
"Crack!"
Such a sound came from the radio. It was the sound of the Light and Shadow Team turning off the radio in anger.
The three or four pilots and two pilots on the tanker immediately celebrated with cups of coffee.
…
After a brief stop at the airport, a welcome ceremony and a press conference, the President of the United States and his wife walked out of the airport with their two children under the tight protection of security guards and secret agents.
After leaving the airport, the American delegation went directly to the bulletproof car that had been parked outside the airport early.
The US President's motorcade should be said to be the most heavily guarded motorcade in the world.
There are twenty-seven vehicles in the entire convoy and the core convoy, including two identical presidential bulletproof cars. No one knows which car the president is sitting in. The president may even be sitting in a Secret Service bulletproof SUV.
Also in the convoy were some White House staff members, two electronic warfare vehicles, a heavy weapons storage vehicle, several presidential vehicles, close security vehicles and SWAT team vehicles on the left side.
The local police's motorcycle team cleared the way ahead, and traffic police and patrol officers were on tight guard along the way.
There are two helicopters in the sky to monitor the surrounding situation.
…
"Here it comes, get ready!"
In a two-story building next to the central thoroughfare in downtown Baghdad, a guy with an Arab scarf on his head looked at the U.S. presidential motorcade driving in the distance from the second-floor window, with his hand to his mouth.
He made a trumpet shape and shouted outside.
"OK!"
A dark head poked out from behind the door and said to the red turban.
The nigger went to the balcony, looked through the binoculars, and took out a remote-controlled detonator.
Just on the roadside, in the grass under a palm tree, an IED made of a 155 mm caliber howitzer shell was quietly half-buried.
A blue wire protruded from the fuse of the cannonball and then went into the ground.
The soil on the ground showed traces of fresh turning, and there must be more than one IED.
The presidential motorcade seemed unaware of this.
There were military armored vehicles on guard not far along the way.
The newly formed Iraqi army after experiencing the Iraq War is now changing its guns from gun to gun, and is far from the same as the Iraqi army during Saddam's era.
From a distance, the current Iraqi Army is not much different from the U.S. Army in the 2000s, if not for the different skin color and body shape. Of course, the current U.S. Army is using ACU camouflage. However, the Iraqi Army still cannot match the U.S. Army in terms of firearms.
In comparison, if every soldier is equipped with American-made weapons, it will be a big expense. Moreover, in desert areas like Iraq, the reliability of American-made weapons requires very high maintenance, which is far inferior to using AK series weapons.
Easy to use.
Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the army depends more on the quality and training level of the personnel. The current Iraqi army obviously cannot compare with the American soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles in this regard, especially the cultural quality. You can think of a group of people who have no
How many educated people can take good care of their firearms?
When the President of the United States' motorcade passed by, residents on both sides of the road were surprised to find that their mobile phones had no signal.
This is of course due to the role of electronic combat vehicles.
In order to deal with possible remote-controlled explosions, the electronic combat vehicles will directly block radio signals five hundred meters around the convoy.
The convoy slowly drove to the location of the bomb.
"Explode!" the red turban shouted.
The nigger pressed the detonation button on his hand.
But the bomb had no reaction at all.
"What's wrong?" the red scarf asked urgently.
"I don't know." The nigger made an incredulous expression.
"Do it! Use wired detonation quickly! The Yankees have interfered with our radio signals!" The red turban is going crazy.
The nigger ran out with a look of horror on his face.
"boom!"
A few seconds later, there was a loud noise, followed by a wave of air that could knock someone to the ground.
The two helicopters covering the air were shaken left and right by the shock wave, and various alarms on board rang out.
There was even more chaos on the ground. The close escort car following the presidential car was lifted up and rolled sideways for a few times before falling to the ground. Other cars were also scattered on the road due to the shock wave and their own emergency braking.
.The motorcycle rider in front also fell to the ground, and they died immediately.
The bomb was so powerful that it created two large craters with a diameter of ten meters in the ground, and a presidential car behind them tilted into the crater.
The surrounding police and soldiers who were on alert also suffered many casualties because they were unable to escape.
"Mayday! Mayde! Emergency, Patronus!"
Ground units quickly issued a call for assistance.
"Protect the President!" Some agents quickly got out of the car and began to organize defense.
The powerful defensive capabilities of the presidential limousine allowed the president to survive.
The presidential car itself did not suffer much damage, but its appearance was completely changed, but the car can still be driven.
"Establish a defense line on both wings! Two layers, focusing on protecting the presidential car!"
The agent who was not injured and jumped out of the car first began to gather other uninjured combatants.
Those who were not injured or killed among the special forces who were sitting on armored trucks with good defenses began to jump out of the vehicles to build a defensive line.
"Where are they?"
"Find them!"
The troops were in position immediately and recovered from the previous chaos. However, at this time, the escort team was obviously very weak. The power of the explosion just now was so huge that many people in the escort team were not able to
Before he could react, he was already dead.
"Send some people to check on the injured..."
The commander shouted to his men, but before he could finish his words, someone shouted.
"Enemy attack! Three o'clock direction."
A large group of armed men suddenly poured out from the right side of the street.
"Shit! Check the wounded quickly, we have to retreat!" the commander shouted.
The escort troops began to resist the swarming enemies.
…
U.S. Marines and a mechanized infantry unit quickly began rushing to Baghdad from the nearest garrison base. The Iraqi Army also began to move out.
But distant water cannot quench near thirst.
"Helicopter! Where is the nearest support?"
"The Light and Shadow Team is already on its way back. Other troops are on their way. You have to hold on first..."
Before the helicopter pilot finished speaking, an RPG rocket hit the helicopter's tail rotor.
Black smoke quickly emitted from the tail of the helicopter and began to spiral down.
"We're going to crash! We're going to crash!"
"Let's retreat to the house over there! Team one, go find the president, take him there first, and we'll cover you." The commander shouted into his microphone.
"receive!"
The agents and special forces of the inner defense began to quickly separate and run towards the staff car and the presidential car.
The president's family and the surviving staff quickly got out of the car and began to retreat toward a house under the protection of special forces and secret service personnel.
Fortunately, the president and his family only suffered minor injuries.
"Go!G!Go!"
The special forces who opened the way kicked open the door of the house and quickly searched the interior of the house to confirm that it was safe.
"The president is here, the wounded can evacuate!"
"Copy that! Team 2! Take the wounded and retreat to the house! Others will cover and start retreating."
The escorts of Team 2 began to retreat toward the house with the wounded, and other troops engaged in fierce fighting also began to quickly disengage and retreat toward the house.
The scene now looks very chaotic, with enemies and guards in a mess, fighting everywhere.
After fighting and retreating to the house, all the windows and doors became openings for shooting, and the guards began to hold on.