Two days later, in the abandoned village dozens of kilometers away from Basra.
A retired Chinese soldier named Huang Xiao was lying on the roof of a high residential building with an old-fashioned SVR semi-automatic sniper rifle on his shoulder.
The SVR was a semi-automatic sniper rifle that the former Mao Xiong was equipped with in the mid-1960s. It was developed to replace the old and outdated Mosinagan sniper rifle. It
used the semi-automatic firing principle, so the shooting speed was faster and the combat speed was enhanced.
The gun used a 10-round magazine to feed the bullets. The top of the gun was equipped with a DPS-1 scope by default, and its effective range was 800 meters.
Like the AK-47, this gun was more common in the Middle East and was also the main sniper rifle in Iraq.
And this gun was assembled by the equipment master, Madman Wang.
Huang Xiao, who was responsible for sniping and observing, was the most elite ace sniper in the mercenary army.
In the previous battle with the Kurds, Huang Xiao had killed more than 10 people by himself.
It could almost be said that every shot took a person's life.
At this moment, Huang Xiao was staring at the scope with a blade of grass in his mouth, looking at everything in the distance.
In an unfamiliar environment like Iraq, he had to be on guard against any possible danger.
If they were careless, the entire mercenary team could be wiped out.
However, just as he thought that no one would come today, an off-road vehicle suddenly sped over from afar.
Although he wasn't sure, he could still see that the car was speeding towards their base.
Beep beep beep! Huang Xiao immediately blew the whistle on his neck.
Soon, Wang Jun and the others rushed out of the temporary encampment with weapons.
However, when Wang Jun came to the roof and looked into the distance with the military binoculars, he was shocked.
He told his subordinates not to be nervous. It was just a beautiful little girl.
Even if they wanted to be vigilant, they didn't need so many people.
When Sadora arrived at this dilapidated village, she immediately felt that she was being targeted.
She reckoned that if she was even slightly tempted, she would be beaten into a hornet's nest.
Sadora stopped the car and came to the village. She shouted in Arabic,
"For the motherland, for the Holy War!!”
Hearing this, Faisal Ibben, who had been staying in the encampment of the royal army, immediately shouted,
"For the motherland, for the Holy War!"!”
This was the secret message that both parties had received.
When Ibben finished speaking, he ran towards the woman with a smile.
"These people from Iraq, their code words are so simple. Can't they have some culture?”
The explosives expert, Li Chuang and Li Cheng, complained beside Wang Jun.
"What? You're going to give them a book on the Analects of Confucius? Can they understand it?”
Madman Wang, Wang Yonggui, complained to his comrade.
"Can you guys shut up?”
Wang Jun said unhappily.
"No, Captain, when did our boss arrive? We've been in this remote village for more than ten days!”
asked Li Cheng, the explosives expert.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!”
Wang Jun said sternly.
At this time, Faisal and Ibben mumbled a bunch of words that Wang Jun didn't understand to the little girl.
Then, he waved at Wang Jun with a happy face.
Although Wang Jun did not understand Arabic, he still smiled and waved at him.
"Who's the leader?" Sadora asked as she looked at the man who was wearing military camouflage and had a determined expression. Her eyes lit
up.
"King, their captain, just a few days ago, they used twenty men to wipe out a hundred Kurd soldiers.
Not a single one of them died. King's subordinates are very strong, they are all the elites of the elites!”
Faisal Ibben introduced.
"Oh, how does it compare to my father's presidential guards?”
asked Satora.
"Perhaps the king's army is stronger!”
Faisal Ibben said awkwardly.
"So it's like this!" Sadora smiled.
Just as Wang Jun was approaching, Satora suddenly sped up and kicked at Wang Jun's face.
Sadora had learned Samba and Muay Thai when she was young.
This kick was fast and accurate. If it was an ordinary person who was kicked by this kick, they would probably fall to the ground for a long time.
However, Wang Jun smiled and waved his hand in the face of the incoming kick.
He took a slight step back.
This sleep was immediately slapped in another direction by Wang Jun.
However, Satora was not going to let him off. She shouted and attacked again.
However, Wang Jun only dodged again and again, and he dissolved all of her attacks.
At this moment, Madman Wang, who had already retreated to the side, smiled and said,
"How long do you think the captain will take pity on women?!"”
"
Hehe, who knows?" Li Cheng said.”
"Don't move!" Satora, who was fighting, was so angry that her face turned red. She shouted,
"If you're a man, don't move!"
Unfortunately, Wang Jun, who only knew English, did not understand. However, when he saw the other party's exasperated expression, he could roughly guess what was going on.
Then, when Satora kicked, who would have thought that Wang Jun would directly kick the other party's other foot that was standing on the ground?
It was fast and ruthless.
Sadora fell heavily onto the ground and did not get up for a long time.
"In the future, don't practice these fancy things. Practice your lower body more!”
Wang Jun said coldly in English.
At this moment, Sadora was grimacing in pain, and there was no room for her to retort.
"Yes! Captain himself gave them a ruthless one. I think they must be furious at Captain!”
Li Cheng said.
"Isn't that so? Sigh, I was just saying that Captain has tender feelings for women!”
Wang Yonggui shook his head.
After about half a minute, Satora endured the pain and got up from the ground. However, she saw that Wang Jun was not angry.
Instead, he showed a very interested expression.
Since she was young, she had never been kicked to the ground, even when she was competing in the army of the country of Yi.
However, he had encountered it today.
This gardener was so strong! Sadora was excited.
However, she also knew that now was not the time to think about this. She had to get down to business.
"I heard Faisal Ibben say that you can provide all kinds of weapons. Is that true?”
asked Satora.
"Of course!" Wang Jun said with a serious expression.
"Do you have a weapons catalog?”asked Satora.
Usually, when an arms dealer was promoting their products, they would have a catalog
with all kinds of products that the other party could sell.
However, Wang Jun said,"No, but as long as you need it, we can provide it!"”
Although he said this expressionlessly in his heart, his heart was extremely troubled.
He hoped that his boss could be reliable.
Otherwise, their Killing Eagle Mercenary Group's reputation would be ruined in the future.
"Really, what if I want the aircraft carrier of a beautiful country?”
Sadora joked.
"As long as you can afford it!”Wang Jun said.
Satora could not believe it. She even thought that this was the humor of the man who planted flowers across from her.
"Really?" She smiled and said,
"Of course!" Wang Jun braced himself and said.
"Then prepare an M1A2 main battle tank for me,"
said Sadora with a smile.
The next day, Wang Jun received a message from the satellite he rented.
Lin Xuan, who was preparing an excuse to watch the Olympics, knew.
Because he considered that Iraq was more dangerous, Lin Xuan temporarily stayed in the neighboring country of Iraq
until Wang Jun brought a group of guards over and drove Lin Xuan to the base.
However, at this moment, Lin Xuan was already wearing a silver mask and was called "K".
Satora did not meet Lin Xuan.
Instead, it was Wang Jun who passed on the message.
"One M1A2 main battle tank, priced at 9.5 million USD!”
"I think this price shouldn't be expensive!”
Wang Jun said to Satora.
In this regard, Satora naturally knew that the cost of an M1A2 main battle tank, even if it was an export version, was more than 9 million. The
other party sold it for 9.5 million USD, but it only earned 500,000 USD.
"You really have a main battle tank!”
Even now, Satora still could not believe it.
However, when she was brought to a warehouse,
she saw a tank painted in desert camouflage lying quietly there.
As a major in the country's army, Sadora had been educated in various military knowledge.
Furthermore, she had personally fought with this type of tank. Basically, their RPG rockets and anti-tank guns could not penetrate the armor of this M1A2 main battle tank.
In the past, the T72 tanks of Iraq had no way of fighting back against the M1A2 main battle tanks.
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