Firepower is king.

Chapter 230 Audience

Chapter 230 Audience
To this day, night combat is still the exclusive province of the elite.

Even as a spectator, you need strength. After all, if you don’t have night vision equipment, you can see the darkness, so why watch the battle?

As an arms dealer himself, Salah still has eyesight.

Although it is not easy to find the armed helicopters shuttling through the sky at high speed, he can still see the hovering helicopters, and the artillery fire fired from the helicopters from time to time makes him feel very happy and relieved in his heart.

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

Looking at Gao Guang again, looking at this young and excessively strong golden thigh, Salah just wanted to say that the protection fee was more than worth it, it was worth it and it couldn't be worth it anymore.

After tonight, who in Iraq dares to mess with Salah!
Just ask, among all the Kurds, who has received such strong support.

Salah was overjoyed in his heart, so overjoyed that his hands began to tremble.

At this time, Gao Guang secretly hated him.

He only regrets that he is not strong enough and his status is too low. As the initiator, organizer, and coordinator of this battle, he is not qualified to know the real-time progress.

Just looking at the sky and hitting a few times from time to time, machine guns, rockets and anti-tank missiles come in turn, and they hit the ground as if they don't need money, but what kind of target they hit and what kind of shape they hit, it's completely different. do not know.

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

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

At this time, Gao Guang felt that someone had gently poked him. He turned his head, but saw Mike nodded slightly at him and winked.

Gao Guang was in a daze, he was wearing night vision goggles, his eyes were completely covered by the night vision goggles, you're giving ghosts a wink.

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

Gao Guang could only see what Mike was hinting at, but only ghosts knew what Mike was hinting at.

Hateful in his heart, Gao Guang directly reached out and grabbed Mike's night vision goggle and flipped it forward, and then he went directly to Mike's eyes.

"Uh, ah, sorry."

Mike seemed a little shy. He took a step back, put down the night vision goggle, put it close to Gao Guang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to go ahead and have a look?"

What's the point of whispering so close to everyone wearing earphones?
Gao Guang sighed, he stared at Mike with helpless and angry eyes, and then he was stunned to remember that he was also stupidly trying to communicate with his eyes.

It can only be said that he is inexperienced and made himself stupid. After Gao Guang secretly despised Mike, he took a step aside and said in a low voice: "Go and ask, when we will do it."

Mike nodded abruptly, and then trotted towards Hank who was standing aside.

Sending one of his subordinates to communicate with the commander, he didn't even bother to go there in person, it was really unfathomable, and his status was absolutely astonishing, but he didn't know how such a young Asian could do it.

Salah was amazed in his heart, but Kuzsayev was terrified.

This is a natural awe of strength, not that Kuzsayev is wary of Gao Guang. Frankly speaking, after many years of wasting time, I have been mixed up for the sake of working hard to make money, and I can’t do well, Kuzsayev The husband only hates selling himself and having nowhere to go.

To be cannon fodder has to be capable, and to be cannon fodder for others depends on whether you have the qualifications.

I just hate that Mad Dog is so powerful that he doesn't need the Black Sea Mercenary Corps to serve 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!
A fourth helicopter also landed.

The people of the Black Sea Mercenary Group have all landed. They don't have the burden of idols, let alone the burden of image, so they gathered together and chatted happily.

Seeing his nephew and a few companions yelling and shouting for nothing, Kuzsayev felt great hatred in his heart.

The same young people, how come there is such a big gap.

Salah is because his nephew is favored by the boss, which is called Aiwujiwu, but Kuzsayev has to create opportunities for his nephew, who is also an uncle, so why is there such a big gap.

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

Kuzsayev winked bitterly, but seeing that his nephew didn't respond, Kuzsayev remembered that he still had a night vision goggle on his head.

He smiled apologetically at his employer this time, and found that Salah didn't look at him at all. Kuzsayev immediately walked to his nephew, grabbed Nikolai and walked a few steps aside, bowing his head. Said: "You follow the mad dog closely, if there is a chance..."

"Why follow him? Aren't we working for this person this time?"

"fool!"

Kuzsayev was furious, and said in a low voice: "Take a chance to show it 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 hated him and said angrily, "Are you stupid? Look at those people around Mad Dog, Paul is a newcomer, but what kind of treatment is he, and the two around Mad Dog, they are obviously There are injuries on their bodies, but they receive their salaries every day and live in super luxury hotels to enjoy themselves. If you can hang out with mad dogs, do you still have to work hard to make money like you are now?"

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

"If I wasn't your uncle... Listen, for the sake of our mercenary group, you should find an opportunity to show that if Mad Dog encounters any danger, you must appear by his side in time."

Seeing the black man walk away, go to talk to the person next to him, and now he is back with Gao Guang, Kuzsayev can't care about explaining too much, because it is probably time to act next.

It is really time to act, Mike asked Hank to ask, and then he returned to Gao Guang and said: "The Rangers have surrounded all the enemies and basically cleaned them up. The remaining few people are hiding, and the helicopter will take them Spot wipe, we just need to pick up those vehicles later."

Gao Guang nodded, since he only needs to be the audience, then it's fine.

The battle was quite boring and lasted another [-] minutes, when Gao Guang's headset suddenly remembered Hank's voice.

"Mad dog, the battle ahead is over. The rangers have narrowed the encirclement to the minimum. The trucks are outside, but there should be some people still alive. The people on my side can't die, even if there are wounded. The person you are looking for is here, let them drive away and explore the road."

Americans are not afraid of spending money in war, but they are afraid of death. Although today's action is officially ordered, even if there are casualties, it is not a private action. Naturally, American taxpayers pay pensions for disabled soldiers who died in battle, but everyone is here. Those who earn extra money, even if these soldiers are only obeying orders and are not entitled to take money, it is of course better not to have casualties if there are no casualties.

Gao Guang beckoned to Kuzsayev, and then he said to Salah: "The front has been basically settled. Your car is parked in several places scattered, but the range is not large. Now let your people Go drive away, be careful, someone might be hiding."

Mosul has experienced too many years of war. The original second largest city in Iraq is now only in ruins. Collapsed, can't wait for now.

Street fighting is inherently dangerous, and now it's just air strikes. After all, there is no way to ensure that the remnants of the enemy are wiped out, but it is definitely impossible to expect the rangers to search and clean up the remnants of the enemy from house to house. In the end, it can only be Salah's people on.

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

Although Salah lost many of his subordinates today, which can be regarded as a traumatic loss to his strength, but with tonight's actions, he has gained a position that no one dares to mess with, and no matter how many people die, it is worth it , No matter how much money is lost, it is worth it.

If the members of the Black Sea Mercenary Group wanted to protect Salah, one of them had to act as a driver, but the price Salah gave this time was also high, so everyone felt it was worth it.

The direction has been indicated, Kuzsayev took a deep breath, he pointed to the direction of progress, said: "Pay attention, let's go."

Hanke held the walkie-talkie and said: "Attention all units, our people have begun to enter the battlefield to clear the battlefield, the free fire time is over, do not accidentally injure, unless the ground indicates the target, otherwise do not attack."

Street fighting is too dangerous, God knows there is a person hiding in that corner, waiting to use a bazooka to fire a shot, or use a gun to sweep a shuttle, so at this time, Gao Guang will definitely not come forward.

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

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

But at this moment, the captain who had been standing beside the armored vehicle with half of his body stretched out suddenly walked towards Hank. After the two of them whispered in a low voice, Hank immediately said on the intercom: "Mad dog, live!" I can't let Lu Hang's people finish their work, the brothers here are about to go, will you come?"

The wireless communication between Gao Guang and Hank is definitely not in the public frequency band, only the two of them can hear it, so Gao Guang doesn't have to be shy about anything, he directly whispered: "Street fighting is very dangerous, why do we have to use it again, isn't it to avoid casualties? ?”

Hank whispered: "Now that Mosul has been recovered, there is no large-scale battle at all. How can we not take the ready-made credit today? They have to go in and take some battle scenes, so that they can be promoted. As for the danger... ...You don’t need to take prisoners, just blow them up when you encounter resistance, will you come?”

What else is there to say, of course come.

If you still get beaten to death in such a battle, then don't say anything, just admit your bad luck.

Gao Guang said without hesitation: "Go, how can you not go, walk over?"

Hank said contemptuously: "Walking far away, what should I do if I meet a sniper? Let the people you hired be in front, and we will follow behind to provide protection. Let them pay attention to whether there are suspicious targets around. I call Helicopters come to monitor the situation on the ground to provide air protection, come to enter the armored vehicles, don’t worry, it’s very safe.”

(End of this chapter)

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