MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 648 Crazy 'Pliers'

  Chapter 648 Crazy 'Pliers'

  Baghdad is only more than 500 kilometers away from the Gaiyala base...

   Qiaojia rode a long-headed warrior, and was escorted by 20 long-headed warriors at the front and rear, leading a huge convoy of supplies to run on the highway.

   Qiaojia, who was sitting in the car, didn't look too good-looking, because the team called "Arctic Fox Mercenary Group" was not found.

  The other party is very experienced and knows the capabilities of the most advanced "Stinger" of the US military.

  According to Rich Button, these people should have hidden the Stinger in an underground fortification.

  He even suspected that the "Arctic Fox Mercenary Group" had entered Mosul...

  The targeted "Armor Group" is hiding in a mountain outside Mosul, and CACI is sending people to confirm their situation.

   What's more troublesome is that the Armenian mercenaries were not with the Isis ambushes either.

  They became a reserve force, lurking around the road north of Tikrit, and kept a straight-line distance of about 3 kilometers from Isis who was ambushing on the edge of Tikrit city.

   It is obvious that they are going to use the 'Stinger' on the P·B aircraft that may go to support, to cover the MiG-21 to bomb the convoy.

  Those ISIS people are disgustingly hiding in civilian buildings on the edge of Tikrit, and the highway just runs across the edge of the city, with complex residential buildings on both sides and factories built along the Tigris River on the other.

  Others are pretty good. From the start, the mental state of "Pliers" has problems. He is not crazy, but has entered a weird state...

  He took the initiative to invite the newcomer 'Trigger' to lead a six-person team, and drove a Mirosh to run ahead. Starting from the convoy, this guy was humming a song repeatedly...

   I overcame some difficulties

  Sometimes it’s like I’m on drugs

   I don't know how to explain what's going on in my head

  I'm fighting like **** to break free from life

  Life doesn't go the way I think

  Success always closes the door suddenly

  I'm trying, I'm gonna break it

  ………

  ………

  The others didn't know what it was like, but the 'Trigger' who was in the same car as him regretted it instantly.

   are veterans who know all too well what it's like to be a guy with PTSD symptoms.

   'Pliers' is in very serious condition, as he seems to enjoy it a lot and is trying to break something to get out.

   People who eat with guns want to be free, but death is the only way left?

  The driving 'Trigger' looked at the co-pilot's 'Pliers' who was humming and beating, and said seriously: "Dude, you have to calm down!

   If you dare to take my buddies to take unnecessary risks, I promise to kill you without hesitation! "

  'Pliers' froze for a moment, then looked at 'Trigger' and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Iraq is a paradise for the brave, look at the road ahead, no matter what happens, I can lead you through."

  'Trigger' looked at the obviously abnormal 'Pliers', he pressed the communicator hesitantly, and said, "Boss, 'Pliers' seems to have a brain problem, can we apply for other bomb disposal experts?"

   "All the bomb defusers on shift, keep an eye on Pliers, this guy has been running around the streets since he came to Iraq.

  He's the best bomb defuser, but... you guys watch him, don't let him mess around..."

   Just as Qiaojia was comforting 'Trigger', the 'Goat Squad' who was driving an Arctic Cat off-road vehicle to explore the road ahead issued a warning...

   "Attention, we found an IED on the road, we will search both sides for security, and request bomb disposal experts to come..."

   Qiaojia listened and glanced at the time, and found that the convoy had just set off for less than 2 hours, and encountered a roadside bomb after running about 70 kilometers...

  This situation indicates that Qiaojia’s journey will not be safe. Originally, it only took about 8 hours by car, but now it is good to arrive in two days.

  Many people will be very surprised, if a bomb is remotely detonated in a war, it is enough, why let the bomb defuser take risks...

  The reality is that if the size of the bomb cannot be confirmed in advance, whether it is detonated rashly in the city or on a wild road, it will cause serious collateral damage.

  Every explosion in the city is a destruction of order and civilian confidence in the government, not to mention the loss of street buildings.

  But Boss Joe can bear it. After all, what is blown up is not his house, but the wild highway will not work...

  Once the bomb is too large and collapses a section of road, it will cause a very serious obstacle to his "humanitarian passage".

   It is not easy to find someone to repair the road at this time. Once the logistics are hindered, people on the front line will definitely die because of it!

  There is only one highway from Baghdad to Mosul, but the specification is very high.

  In the past, even ISIS was reluctant to completely destroy it, and the bombs generally used were of low power, but the situation is different now...

  According to the information provided by CACI, the people of ISIS have prepared many self-explosive trucks in Mosul, which are the kind of terrorist killers full of liquefied gas tanks, ready to rush to Boss Joe at any time.

  In this case, who knows what kind of bomb they will arrange?

  Choga is the target that Isis most wants to kill, so he must be careful!

  The moment the convoy stopped, everyone started to get out of the car to be vigilant. A group of Colombians consciously pushed the cordon down on the hillside on the left to prevent terrorists from attacking.

   This is standard procedure, as IEDs are often accompanied by ambushes!

  Discovering in advance, parking at a long distance, and letting special forces and bomb disposal experts deal with the problem will greatly improve the safety of the convoy.

  Joga sat in the car and didn't get out of the car. He stared at the screen in Antal's hand, trying to find possible enemies around him.

  UAVs are not a panacea. Unless you get the news in advance and focus on reconnaissance, it is really not easy to quickly find them at high altitude in the face of experienced ambushers.

   They all know their intentions, but if they want to break the opponent's attack, they have to ask the special forces to go up and confirm it at close range.

   Before Qiaojia could see anything, Antal pressed the communicator and said: "Call the goat team, your direction at 2 o'clock, the distance is 400 meters..."

   "I saw them...

  Here is G1, we found a concealed mortar position, and there are 3 machine gun points on the side, I will mark them with lasers and call for artillery support..."

   "ohfuck! They've spotted us, we'll mark our position with smoke bombs, **** bless don't hit us..."

  Joga picked up the car radio and said decisively: "The mortar is ready..."

   The 15 self-propelled mortars sponsored by the old rabbit mixed in the trucks slowly drove out of the queue, and the mixed artillery of Serbian sergeant and Xiao Hei quickly locked the target with the sight radar and fire control system...

   "Mortar ready..."

  Joga heard the confirmation message sent by the radio. He saw the colorful smoke floating in the distance, and said with a smile: "Fire!"

  The 'Duke' of the Goat Squad led his teammates to hide behind a pile of rocks, avoiding the enemy's machine gun fire.

  The opponent's mortar crew is adjusting the muzzle, preparing to evacuate here after a round of fire, because they know that the ambush is meaningless.

   But obviously P·B moves faster...

  'Duke' heard a series of muffled noises coming from behind, and then there was a howling sound in the sky. He resolutely added another colored smoke bomb around him, and then involuntarily drew a cross on his chest...

   "Don't fall on my head, don't fall on my head..."

   Following the prayers of the 'Duke', 15 rounds of 120mm mortars exploded on the hillside at their 2 o'clock direction.

  Huaguo's self-propelled mortars are more accurate than the 'Duke' imagined, and the shells hit the target precisely...

  The huge explosion instantly destroyed the enemy's mortar position, and the splashed gravel shot out in the smoke, tearing apart the human body within the explosion range like a blade.

   Leaning his back against the boulder behind him, listening to the 'cracking' sound of the explosion fragments hitting the bunker behind him, the 'Duke' admitted that he was terrified...

  SAS has been operating in Northern Ireland, the Middle East, North Africa, and Southeast Asia all year round. They have not enjoyed it for many years. The cover of large-caliber non-precision guided weapons of this scale...

   Really scary!

   This thing is not something you can exempt from after many battles, it will be scary every time!

  P·B's gunners will lose their lives if they make a mistake in their calculations.

  What about special forces?

   The result is the same after being hit!

   After the explosion passed, the 'Duke' cautiously poked his head out to take a look...

There was no trace of any human activity on the messy hillside. He patted his helmet, then kicked the guy next to him, and started searching upwards, while saying: "The goat team stepped forward to confirm the results of the battle, 5 Minutes later bomb disposal experts came in."

   Said "Duke" hesitated, and added, "Next time, please use the mortar unit. Three rounds are enough for an enemy of this size. If there is an enemy that slipped through the net, we will apply to continue the shelling."

  The talking ‘Duke’ led the team for a distance of tens of meters in the gunpowder smoke, and then saw an extremely miserable corpse...

  The upper body of this unlucky ghost was separated from the lower body. Before he died, this guy wanted to get his lower body back. He dragged his messy intestines and crawled on the ground for a while, and finally died holding his ass.

  15 rounds of 120mm mortars shrouded the hillside, basically there is no dead angle...

  'Duke' led the team to search again, gathered the threatening weapons and placed them on C4. After running away and detonating them, he pressed the radio again and said: "This is G1, the danger on the hillside has been eliminated."

   "After the goat team retired, the rabbit team took over their work..."

   Hearing 'Duke', he let out a sigh of relief...

   This is what the Special Forces do. Although no shots are fired, in terms of pressure, this kind of work is higher than street fighting, because the people who decide your life and death are in the rear...

'Duke' led the team down the hillside, and saw 'Pliers' using a large wrench to forcefully tap the connection between the fuze and the body of a cannonball. From behind, they kept yelling at 'Pliers'.

  'Pliers' seemed to be completely immersed in his own world. When the fuze was slightly loose, he used a wrench to unscrew the fuze forcefully, and then put it in his backpack.

  Pliers, who had completed the task, looked at the ghost-like goat team more than ten meters away. He waved his hand with a smile and said, "Let's continue, I like this job..."

'Duke' ignored 'Pliers', when he led people past 'Trigger' and their team, he patted 'Trigger' on the shoulder sympathetically, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I have seen this kind of Crazy, they are reliable, but don't be too polite to him, knock him out if you need to knock him out..."

  'Trigger' glared at the 'Duke' and said, "Why don't you take care of him and let's go ahead to find the way?"

  The 'Duke' listened, and said in a standard British accent: "Sir, you are Americans, we are British, and we are not compatible!"

  (end of this chapter)