The night was as thick as ink.
It was almost 3 o'clock in the morning when the first wave of attacks ended, and according to the established battle plan, the next attack would start in an hour's time, and the Ribbians seemed to have completely abandoned the defensive line outside Misrata, leaving behind all but the militia who fled the line in a hurry.
The battlefield suddenly fell silent, and except for the faint smell of blood in the air, the atmosphere was much more relaxed than before.
Although he lost a lot of manpower, Batra is obviously not an inkblot guy, not to mention that this is war, war means death, no one is an exception, and life and death are naturally not so important on the battlefield.
His curiosity about Li Changjiang soon overpowered the unhappiness in his heart.
"Duke, I'm curious about how your marksmanship is made, and at your age, I'm still a rookie."
"Marksmanship Batra, that's how I practice."
He made a gesture to shoot a gun, and although it looked a little funny, the expression on Li Changjiang's face didn't look like a joke.
He wouldn't tell Batra that he wasn't practicing marksmanship, but guts.
If there's any secret, it's luck, and if it's not luck, who would believe that there will be a situation similar to that in a science fiction movie, and there will be an extra talent shooting system.
Shaking his head, Batra said that he couldn't believe it, in fact, he wouldn't believe it, every mercenary who appeared on the battlefield had an unknown experience, and since the other party refused to say more, he naturally wouldn't continue to dwell on this issue.
"Hey" Nicholas lit a cigarette and handed it over.
Li Changjiang frowned.
He had never smoked, but smoking seemed to be a silent pleasure right now.
Not only Lao Maozi, but the rest of the team members were also surrounded by smoke, and the only one who didn't smoke was the Englishman named "Doctor" Lean, who was holding a pamphlet and reading it, which was somewhat inconsistent with the scene in front of him, maybe he should be called "war poet" or "writer" or something like that, not "doctor".
"Thank you for calling you a wealth fan, it's the money fan of the Gripen mercenary group who participated in the "Tiger Hunt" and "Treasure" operations, right, I've heard your name. ” Batra spoke with a serious expression.
This made Li Changjiang want to laugh but couldn't laugh.
It seems that Lao Maozi, this bastard, is really famous, and even anyone who meets a mercenary group casually knows it.
Robbing the vaults of Khamis This is not something that ordinary people can do, and even if they have the courage to do it, it is another thing whether they have the life to spend it.
These mercenaries are also idle, and someone even gave this robbery a very abstract name.
Operation "Treasure".
Really Western thinking.
Li Changjiang is indeed very convinced that Lao Maozi can survive after robbing the vault, not only can he survive, but also let Khamis beg to take the task, this is definitely not as simple as he himself said lightly.
Although Li Changjiang didn't ask, he guessed that it should have something to do with the Russian arms dealer named Polika.
Hamis's Silver Eagle Guards are equipped with Russian-made equipment, if it weren't for Lao Maozi's relationship, he would definitely not be able to get these things, although the Russians are poor, but in their hands, I am afraid that no one dares to blatantly sell the only remaining fruits on the list of individual weapons.
"Batra has participated in four counterinsurgency wars, and I know you, the Eagle of South Africa, and I think your mercenary regiment should not be called the Batra Mercenary Regiment, but the "Golden Legion." ” In Li Changjiang's astonishment, Batra suddenly stood up and looked at Lao Maozi deadly.
It seems that the name of the Golden Army is definitely not made up by Lao Maozi, but it may be true.
In fact, this is also true.
The Golden Legion is famous for its gold mines.
The early members of the regiment were absenteeism, and most of them were retired soldiers, but human desire was the source of evil, and after seeing the large amount of gold in the possession of the mine owners, they began to become unbalanced, and then launched a robbery operation.
Not only is it as simple as killing the mine owner, but also occupying the gold mine.
It's just a pity that the good times didn't last long.
Speaking of which.
Immediately there was silence again, and Batra did not continue to talk to Lao Maozi about this issue, but took his mercenary group members to the building on the other side to clean up the battlefield.
For mercenaries.
Anything acquired on the battlefield has the right to be taken for yourself.
The Batra mercenary group is obviously not an upstart either, and naturally will not let go of these loot.
"Hey guys, ehere" Li Changjiang hesitated a little when he heard the voice, but he still got up and walked over with Nicholas and the tank.
"Duke, come and take a look, it seems that Khamis has caused us a lot of trouble."
At his feet was a corpse But Li Changjiang couldn't tell what was different about this corpse. “” "It's someone from a terrorist organization, you come and see" With a stabbing sound, Lao Maozi had already torn the shirt on the corpse's wrists and chest directly, and then shone it on with an electric lamp, and the corpse had tattoos on its arms and chest, which was a strange pattern.
Terrorist organizations This is definitely not the first time Li Changjiang has heard this name, but it has been on TV in the past.
A little suspicious glance at Lao Maozi, obviously he didn't understand why there was trouble.
"They're all outlaws, and if the rebels really recruit this group into the war, we'll not just face a bunch of militias and mercenaries, but also a bunch of madmen."
Even Lao Maozi's tone became a little solemn.
At this time, it was less than 5 minutes before the second round of attacks.
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"Duke, get ready to act, there are so many mercenaries participating in this operation, those damned terrorists may be someone else's."
Batra is optimistic.
Although Li Changjiang didn't understand why the terrorists made them so nervous, he trusted Lao Maozi's judgment.
If the Russians were so jealous, they might be able to avoid the trouble.
With a bright light, an arc was drawn in mid-air not far away.
Li Changjiang's breathing suddenly became rapid.
He took a deep breath and stared in the direction of Misrata in front of him, and it was pitch black except for the gray shadow.
"Turn on your night vision and get ready for action."
With a snap, he turned on the night vision system on his hat, and his eyes immediately turned a dark green.
I saw Batra make a few gestures to herself.
Li Changjiang immediately began to maneuver with the tanks and other team members behind him, and penetrated the defense line for nearly 500 meters, without noticing any movement.
"Stop" Somewhat abruptly.
Li Changjiang suddenly put his fingers together, his fingertips upward, and made a gesture to stop on the spot, and everyone behind him immediately stopped.
"What's the Matter with the Boss?"
"Something is wrong, you should be careful to hide" The other side of the street.
The man who saw him suddenly stopped and stopped advancing, and Batra's voice immediately rang out in the communication channel.
"Duke, move on."
But Li Changjiang still did not move, but looked at the abandoned buildings on both sides of the street less than 20 meters ahead.
If you want to fight an ambush, it is definitely an excellent position, the buildings on both sides are three stories high, the view is wide, and it is extremely easy to conceal, and it is condescending, and once you succeed, the enemy will definitely have no way to retreat.
"Bart, the situation has changed, ahead" Li Changjiang hesitated for a moment, but still said his guess, but he didn't finish speaking.
In the night vision device, the corner of the eye suddenly noticed a flash of light.
“rg” "Damn, get down" rumble There was a violent explosion.
The rockets slammed into the wall above everyone's heads, and the fierce flames immediately illuminated everyone's figures.
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