From arms dealer to king of war

The 'Chameleon' never expected that the 'surprise' reminded by the 'Crow' would be so amazing...

'Boom boom boom...'

'Boom boom boom...'

'Boom boom boom...'

Three consecutive rounds of shelling exploded more than 80 meters away from the right side of the highway...

The members of the Rabbit Team had participated in many exercises, but what made the Chameleon sweat a little was that the exploding 60mm mortars were actually live ammunition.

The sound was slightly different from the drill bomb, but the pressure-filled explosion made everyone in the Rabbit Team a little nervous.

On the contrary, the Colombians behind them behaved more freely. This group of people probably got a hint early. They also chose to rush to the roadbed on the left, but instead of hiding like the Rabbit Team and others, they raised their guns and launched a counterattack. …

'White Bear' looked at a Colombian standing under the roadbed, raising his rifle in a prayer posture and sweeping a shuttle in the general direction. Then his comrades around him began to use similar postures to cover several machine gunners, crawled on the road and began to blindly suppressive shooting.

At this time, the 'Rabbit Team' who had never experienced actual combat and always held themselves to so-called 'high standards' was a bit confused...

They often see this situation in internal materials...

When soldiers from the Middle East, North Africa and even Eastern Europe encounter each other in the wild, as long as they are not facing each other around the corner, they will usually start shooting from behind a bunker, a gentle slope, or a road.

Experienced soldiers will use various tactics, including outflanking, covering, and tearing apart, to repel or kill the enemy by establishing local crossfire.

They actually all know about the ‘Chameleon’, but they have never experienced it in actual combat. If they suddenly encounter it, they will be a little bit blinded.

Because what they had experienced in the past, the kind of tactical drills in which both sides held practice firearms and performed standard movements, was completely different from actual combat.

Watching the Colombians and Bolivians quickly complete the communication, they began to increase their firepower and shoot cover, allowing the Bolivians to outflank them from the flanks...

The 'Chameleon' who reacted looked at several more rounds of mortar shells falling from the sky, but the impact point was still at the previous position. He knocked on his helmet and said angrily: "'Dandelion' contact them, we will go up too, move forward 200 Mi began to outflank, and we went to take down the mortar positions."

'Dandelion' nodded to acknowledge receipt, then turned around and ran back a few dozen meters, pulling a Colombian who was obviously an officer, and shouted in proficient Spanish: "We cooperate, joint communications, we cover from the front... …”

The Colombian officer listened, nodded and reported his communication band, and then said: "Be careful, it may be a trap..."

Dandelion raised his thumb to show that he knew, then returned to the team and said to the 'Chameleon': "Captain, it's our turn, be careful of the trap..."

The 'Chameleon' nodded to show that he knew, then stood up and started to move forward...

Just when they advanced about 100 meters, mortars sounded again in the distance, and the impact point remained unchanged, but this time it was accompanied by the sound of heavy machine guns...

"Dong dong dong..."

The terrifying tracer bullets roared across the highway, causing the members of the Rabbit Team to lie down subconsciously.

At this time, they finally woke up completely. The 'Chameleon' used a bear crawling posture and shouted loudly while moving forward: "Lower your body, don't stop, don't stop, we are not in the shooting range, go up, up, up..."

‘Chameleon’ quickly advanced about 50 meters. When he discovered that the machine gun had stopped firing and wanted to climb up the roadbed to check, he was grabbed by the demolitionist ‘Liang Ping’…

Seeing the 'Chameleon' stop, 'Bian Ping' put down the night vision goggles to check, and then said in a slightly unsteady voice: "Don't move, there seems to be a mine here..."

Saying 'balance', he motioned for everyone to step back 30 meters. Then he quickly put down his backpack, knelt on the ground and carefully pushed away the sand on the ground...

Looking at the mine that was exposed, he muttered the model of the mine silently, carefully inserted the safety that was deliberately attached to the mine, and then sat on the ground and let out a long breath as if he was exhausted...

Just when 'Lian Ping' was about to say something, the ground around him suddenly exploded, and a large cloud of white powder covered a radius of 5 meters.

When the others rushed over, 'Tian Ping' coughed violently and walked out of the powder. He helplessly patted the dust on his body and said, "Fortunately, it's not true..."

The 'Chameleon' walked over helplessly and looked at the white 'Scale' and said, "What kind of situation is this?"

According to the practice of the exercise, this situation of 'Liang Ping' should be regarded as killed in action, but no one has notified them now, and there is no such thing as an exercise headquarters.

The 'Chameleon' now understands what the 'surprise' that the 'Crow' reminded him of before is, no wonder those real masters have to take a detour.

The 'Chameleon' didn't know that the situation those masters faced was no easier than them.

Because they need to be guided by drones into the desert to find villages where terrorists are hiding, and then bring the target back.

That was real combat, and it was also the reason why Lao Niu didn’t mention it to Chameleon and the others, because if he didn’t do it properly, people would really die.

This practice of setting up obstacles on the road is certainly dangerous, but it is still within controllable limits.

Just when the 'Chameleon' didn't know whether to use the radio to ask, the Colombians behind them suddenly screamed, and several mortar shells were fired at them...

It's just that when the cannonball fell, a small parachute appeared at the tail, and then the cannonball suddenly exploded 30 meters above the ground...

‘White phosphorus smoke grenades’, this kind of ammunition is usually installed on tanks or armored vehicles. It explodes when it encounters an enemy, which can effectively block the enemy’s sight.

But if this thing explodes here, it goes without saying what the result will be for the Colombians.

This was not the end yet. The Bolivians who were responsible for the detour were unfortunately hit by shelling before they even reached the vicinity of the mortar positions. The same "white phosphorus smoke grenades" exploded above their heads, announcing the failure of their operation.

'Libra' heard the yelling on the channel. He couldn't understand Spanish, but human foul language can sometimes be understood...

Thinking about his encounter with those unlucky people, 'Liang Ping' suddenly looked up at the sky, and then he suddenly realized something and shouted to 'Chameleon': "There is a drone above our head to direct the artillery fire, run quickly..." "

‘Chameleon’ and the others reacted a little too late and tried to find cover...

Three mortar shells landed on top of their heads, and the white mist generated by the explosion enveloped them.

This is the true appearance of the battlefield. Even if you are a special forces soldier and encounter directed heavy firepower from the enemy in an unobstructed place, your chance of survival depends entirely on luck.

The Colombians and Bolivians were not wrong in their response, but they underestimated the accuracy of the P.B. mortars, and also underestimated Boss Joe's determination to bring this march closer to actual combat.

This killing blow completely blinded these vanguards. They didn't understand why P·B's people did this until...

"All dead personnel will be given a 10-minute penalty. The assessment will continue. There will be more obstacles waiting for you ahead."

Only then did everyone realize that P.B. was going to turn this road into a war highway in Iraq.

Use high-density attacks to let tired candidates experience the battlefield atmosphere in advance.

Eliminate those who are not strong-willed and those who have died too many times and are not technically and tactically qualified.

Give them a bowl of old wine in advance to make sure they don't miss out when they go to Iraq.

This time, the 'Rabbit Team' did not hit the road recklessly. They joined the disgraced Colombians, and then waited for the returning Bolivians...

‘Libra’ saw some of the Colombians wavering. He shook his head and said, “I have a bad feeling. What is the most devastating thing about Iraq?”

‘Radar’ said with an ugly expression: “It’s a cold shot, and there are IEDs everywhere.

We can still think of ways to deal with the first two. When facing IEDs, we can only divide into teams and take turns to be the vanguard. Once a problem is discovered, we must call the EOD personnel.

In this high-pressure situation, many people may not survive until the end..."

"White Bear" didn't like this situation very much. He said angrily: "Then let's take a detour through the desert..."

………………

"Fuck it!"

Facing the stunned Lao Niu, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "If they dare to leave the road for more than 500 meters, artillery shells will come to them.

If they were really capable of running to the finish line while being chased by mortars, they wouldn't have to take part in the subsequent assessment. "

After hearing this, Lao Niu said helplessly: "Boss, I thought you just arranged two points. If there are attacks like this all the way, the penalty time will kill them."

Qiao Jia shook his head indifferently and said: "I asked Sanderson and others who have been to Iraq to arrange this according to their experience.

The density is indeed a bit high, but this is the actual combat situation in Iraq.

Our first level mainly tests physical fitness and lets them feel the atmosphere.

If you can't survive it, you'll downshift; if you can't survive the downshift, you'll be eliminated.

To be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that I didn’t have enough manpower, I would rather spend my time cultivating those little black men in Central Africa…”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia pointed at Memnon and Kuba who were on guard with guns not far away, as well as Xiao Hei who was busy around them, and said with a smile: "They only need 500 yuan a year. At this price, they will have to work for me for three years." , and then you can enter the real professional salary stage.

Of course they are incomparable to special forces, but tell me, how are they worse than those mercenaries who are ready to challenge the level 6 salary? "

Lao Niu really wanted to say 'far worse'. Due to education reasons, the learning ability of these Xiaohei is much worse, and their adaptability to informatization and technology is not very good.

But if it's a frontal battlefield, those little black guys seem to be fine.

They can use radios, drive, and each can use several light and heavy weapons, mortars, and even use fool-proof software on their mobile phones to calculate ballistics, and use armored vehicles and automatic weapons stations...

The most important thing is that they have been fighting. Since the establishment of Sangha Town, fighting, large and small, has never completely stopped.

P·B’s control scope on the China-Congo border has been expanding, and half of this is due to the little gangsters.

We are recruiting now because P·B is expanding too fast and the training below cannot keep up.

The base has actually been operating. Those Serbian veterans are continuously training new recruits, and then sending the original qualified P·B soldiers to the tourist town of Ndele in the north, the diamond town of Nova City, and the capital of Central Africa, Ban. Kyrgyzstan, Congo River Patrol, North Kivu...

The speed of the base could not keep up with Boss Qiao's development, forcing him to start recruiting level 6 soldiers.

There are many veterans here, and they can get started quickly whether it is fighting or training.

Looking at the boss who always seemed to be full of confidence, Lao Niu nodded and said: "That should be stricter. All good players can withstand the test..."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia laughed and said: "The elephant was so happy. He drove the 'pliers' and deployed a lot of IEDs (improvised explosive devices) along the way, just to teach these guys a lesson, but I think he just I want to torment these people.

If those guys from their hometowns can't adapt quickly, they'll probably have a lot of trouble ahead. "

After hearing this, Lao Niu smiled bitterly and said, "I was just angry at first, but now I'm really worried."

Sauron on the side glanced at Lao Niu and said, "What are you worried about?

These kids have been preparing since they were selected, and the training they went through was much more scientific and rigorous than ours back then.

They can find the answer to any situation now in training, it just depends on whether they can figure it out.

Good steel is made by hammering. If we don't hammer it ourselves, will we let them go to Iraq and get hammered? "

Lao Niu didn't dare to fight with Sauron. He said helplessly: "Don't I feel sorry for my children and I'm afraid of damaging their self-confidence?"

Qiao Jia was amused by the appearance of the old cow. He laughed and said: "It is not reliable to have confidence that it will disappear after being beaten twice. The silver pewter spear head is even more embarrassing."

Qiao Jia patted the car door and said: "Let's get in the car and go to Beida. Devil Bird and the others encountered a little trouble there. I have to go over and let them take it easy...

Don't you just want them to see blood? As long as they can pick up guns when you get there, there will be a chance..."