MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 620 fake

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  Chapter 620 Real and fake

  'Chameleon' couldn't have imagined that the 'surprise' reminded by the 'crow' was so amazing...

  'Boom boom boom...'

  'Boom boom boom...'

  'Boom boom boom...'

   Three consecutive rounds of bombardment exploded at a position more than 80 meters away from the right side of the expressway...

  The members of the Rabbit Squad have participated in many exercises, but what made the 'Chameleon' sweat a little is that the 60mm mortars that exploded were actually live ammunition.

  The sound of the drill bomb was slightly different, but the oppressive 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 on. They also chose to rush to the roadbed on the left, but instead of hiding like the Rabbit Squad, they raised their guns and started to launch a counterattack. …

'White Bear' looked at a Colombian standing under the embankment, raised his rifle in prayer and swept in the general direction, and then his comrades began to cover several machine gunners in a similar posture, crawled onto the road and began to blindly suppressed shooting.

   At this time, I have not experienced actual combat, and I am a little confused when I always use the so-called "high standards" to demand my "Rabbit Squad"...

   They often see this kind of situation in internal materials...

  Soldiers from the Middle East, North Africa, and even Eastern Europe encountered in the wild, as long as they were not face to face at a corner, they would usually shoot across a bunker, or a gentle slope, or a road.

  Experienced soldiers will use various tactics, outflank, cover, tear, repel or kill the enemy by establishing local crossfire.

  They all know about the 'chameleon', but they have never experienced actual combat, and they will be a little blind when they encounter it suddenly.

  Because what they have experienced in the past, the kind of tactical drills in which both sides hold drill guns and perform standard movements is completely different from actual combat.

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

After reacting, the 'Chameleon' watched several rounds of mortar shells fall from the sky, but the landing point was still at the previous position. He knocked on his helmet and said angrily: "'Dandelion' contacted them, and we will also go forward, advance 200 meters Mi starts outflanking, and we're going to take down the mortar positions."

'Dandelion' nodded to indicate receipt, then turned around and ran back tens of meters, pulled a Colombian who was obviously an officer, and shouted in proficient Spanish: "We cooperate, we communicate together, we copy from the front... "

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

  Dandelion gave a thumbs up to show that she knew, then returned to the team and said to Chameleon: "Captain, it's our turn, watch out for the trap..."

  'Chameleon' nodded to show that he knew, then got up and began to move forward...

   Just when they advanced about 100 meters, the mortar fired again in the distance, and the landing point remained the same, but this time it was accompanied by the sound of heavy machine guns...

   "Boom boom boom..."

  The terrifying tracer bullets whizzed across the highway, making the members of the Rabbit Squad subconsciously lie down on the spot.

  At this time they finally came to their senses completely. The 'Chameleon' yelled loudly while moving forward in a bear crawling posture: "Keep down, don't stop, don't stop, we are not in the shooting range, go up and up..."

  'Chameleon' quickly advanced for a distance of about 50 meters. When he found that the machine gun had stopped firing and wanted to climb up the roadbed to check, he was grabbed by the demolitionist 'Balance'...

  Seeing 'Chameleon' stop, 'Tian 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 signaled everyone to retreat 30 meters, then he quickly put down his backpack, knelt down on the ground and carefully pushed aside the sand on the ground...

  Looking at the exposed figure of the mine, silently chanting the model number of the mine, carefully inserting the insurance that was deliberately attached to the mine, and then sat on the ground as if he had collapsed and took a deep breath...

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

  'Tian Ping' came out of the powder coughing violently when the others rushed over, and helplessly patted the dust on his body, saying, "Fortunately, it's not true..."

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

   According to the routine of the exercise, the situation of "Tian Bing" should be considered dead, but no one has notified them now, let alone the exercise headquarters.

  'Chameleon' now understands what the 'surprise' reminded by 'Crow' was, no wonder those real masters have to detour.

  'Chameleon' doesn't know that the situation that those masters have to face is no easier than them.

  Because they need to enter the desert to find the village where the terrorists are hiding under the guidance of the drone, and then bring the target back.

   That was real combat, and that's why Lao Niu didn't mention it to the 'Chameleon' and the others, because it would really kill people if they didn't do it right.

  This practice of setting obstacles on the road is of course dangerous, but it is still within the controllable range.

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

   It’s just that when the shell fell, a small parachute emerged from the tail, and then the shell suddenly exploded when it was 30 meters from the ground...

  'White Phosphorus Smoke Bomb', this kind of ammunition is generally installed on tanks or armored vehicles. It will explode when it encounters an enemy, which can effectively block the enemy's sight.

  But this thing exploded here, so the results of the Colombians needless to say.

  This is not the end yet. The Bolivians who were in charge of the detour had not yet touched the vicinity of the mortar positions, but unfortunately encountered shelling. The same "white phosphorus smoke bomb" exploded above their heads, announcing their failure.

  'Tianping' heard the scolding on the channel, he can't understand Spanish, but sometimes human swearing can be understood...

  Thinking about the encounters between himself and those unlucky ghosts, "Tian Ping" suddenly looked up at the sky, and then he suddenly realized something, and shouted at "Chameleon": "We have drones above our heads to guide the artillery fire, run quickly..."

  'Chameleon' It was a bit late when they realized they wanted to take cover...

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

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

  The Colombians and Bolivians did nothing wrong with their response, but they underestimated the accuracy of the P.B mortars, and at the same time underestimated Boss Joe’s determination to bring this march closer to actual combat.

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

   "All those killed in battle will have a 10-minute time penalty. The assessment will continue. There will be more obstacles waiting for you."

  At this time, everyone understood that P·B wanted to turn this road into a war highway for Iraq.

  Use high-density attacks to let tired recruits feel the atmosphere of the battlefield in advance.

  Eliminate those who are not strong-willed, and those who have died too many times and are unqualified in skills and tactics.

  Give them a bowl of old wine in advance to save Iraq from losing the chain.

  This time, the "Rabbit Squad" did not go on the road recklessly alone. They joined the disheartened Colombians, and then waited until the returning Bolivians...

  'Scale' watched a few of the Colombians waver, he shook his head and said, "I have a bad feeling, what is the most frustrating thing in Iraq?"

  'Radar' said with an ugly expression: "Careless, and there are IEDs everywhere.

  We can still think of ways to deal with the first two. In the face of IED, we can only divide into teams and take turns to be the vanguard. Once we find a problem, we must call the EOD fighter.

  In this high-pressure situation, many people probably won’t last until the end…”

  'White Bear' didn't like this situation very much, he said in a low voice: "Then can we take a detour to the desert..."

  ………

   "Fuck you!"

   Facing the stunned old cow, Qiaojia said with a smile: "If they dare to leave the road for more than 500 meters, shells will come to them.

  If they really have the ability to run to the finish line under the chasing of mortars, then they don't need to participate in the follow-up assessment. "

   Lao Niu said helplessly after hearing this: "Boss, I thought you just set up two points. If there are such attacks all the way, they will be punished to death at the penalty time."

  Choga 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 status in Iraq.

  Our first level is mainly about physical fitness, and let them feel the atmosphere by the way.

   If you can't make it through, you will downshift, and if you can't make it through the downshift, you will be eliminated.

  I’ll be honest, if it wasn’t for my lack of manpower, I would rather spend time training those little blacks in Central Africa…”

While speaking, Qiaojia pointed to Memnon and Kuba who were on guard with guns not far away, and Xiao Hei who was busy around, and said with a smile: "They only need 500 yuan a year now, and they will work for me for three years at this price , and then enter the real professional salary stage.

  Of course they can’t compare with the special forces, but tell me, how are they different from those mercenaries who are ready to challenge the level 6 salary? "

  Lao Niu really wanted to say 'far worse', because of educational reasons, the learning ability of these little blacks is much worse, and they are not very adaptable to informatization and technology.

  But if it is a frontal battlefield, those little blacks seem to be really good.

  They can use radios, they can drive cars, everyone can use several types of light and heavy weapons, they can use mortars, they can even calculate ballistics with dumb software in their phones, they can use armored vehicles and automatic weapon stations...

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

  P·B's control area on the Sino-Congo border has been expanding, and half of it is due to those little blacks.

  The current recruitment is because P·B is expanding too fast, and the following training cannot keep up.

In fact, the base has been operating all the time. Those Serbian veterans are continuously training new recruits, and then send the original qualified P.B soldiers to the northern tourist town of Ndélé, the small diamond town of Nova, and the capital of Central Africa. Kyrgyzstan, Congo River Patrol, North Kivu…

  The speed of the base can't keep up with the speed of Boss Joe's development, forcing him to start recruiting level 6 soldiers.

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

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

Qiaojia laughed and said, "Elephant is so happy. He drove 'Pliers' and set up a lot of IEDs (Improvised Explosives) along the way. He wanted to teach these guys a lesson, but I think he is Want to toss these people.

  If those folks from their hometown can't adapt quickly, it is estimated that there will be a lot of hardships. "

   Lao Niu listened, and said with a wry smile: "I was just angry at first, but now I'm really worried."

  Sauron at the side glanced at the old cow and said, "What are you worried about?

  This group of children has been preparing since they were selected, and the training they have experienced is much more scientific and strict than ours at that time.

  They can find the answer in training for any situation now, it depends on whether they can get the hang of it.

  Good steel is made by hammering. We don’t have to hammer a few more times. Should we let them go to Iraq to be hammered? "

  The old cow didn't dare to stab Sauron, he said helplessly: "I don't feel sorry for my children, am I afraid of hurting their self-confidence?"

   Qiaojia was amused by the appearance of the old cow. He laughed and said: "The confidence that disappears after two blows is not reliable, and the silver-like pewter head is even more embarrassing."

   While talking, Qiaojia patted the car door and said, "Let's get in the car and go to Beida, the Devil Birds 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 they get there, then they have a chance..."

  (end of this chapter)