My name is Mattia, I am a member of the Shadow Mad Dog Team and I have the rank of second lieutenant.
Yesterday, I received an order from my superiors. My unit was temporarily at the command of Brigadier General Isis and headed for its destination, the town of Maseo.
I have pure South American continental ancestry, and I am one of the few people who is proficient in the Namba language. I carry out the orders given to us by our superiors.
In front of me is Captain Oakley, the leader of the local guerrillas.
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Oakley drove the jeep and said to Mattia next to him: "Second Lieutenant Mattia, be careful when entering the town of Maseo. There are some local citizens there dressed as American troops, and they keep one to purchase goods."
The merchants of supplies only stayed there for a day or two."
"The American army pretended to be local citizens because those people have blood from the South American continent, or maybe they have pure South American blood like me."
"Not only that, but also the local traitors."
The jeep drove to the gate of the ancient town of Masai, and was stopped by the American troops stationed there.
"What are you doing here?"
Oakley greeted the soldiers in a businessman's tone: "Sir, officer, come here to purchase supplies. Officer, you forgot that I come here several times a month." Oakley looked like he was smiling.
"Don't pretend to be familiar with me. I've got my pass." The soldier spoke righteously.
When Oakley took out his pass, from the corner of his eye, Mattia saw the folded pass in Oakley's hand, with bills inside.
When the soldier checked the pass, he secretly stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, and then said with a serious look: "Go, don't cause trouble with me."
As the jeep entered the town, Mattia looked in the rearview mirror and saw the soldier collecting the banknotes, dividing the loot with other colleagues.
"It seems that money can solve many things."
Ogli shrugged and nodded: "Indeed, these soldiers are living in a world where they don't know that they will be attacked by the enemy tomorrow, and they don't know whether they will be alive tomorrow or whether they can work.
Make money from the sky and enjoy it after the break."
Wherever the jeep passes, Mattia observes the entire surrounding environment.
"There are many women standing on the street here."
"Well, if it hadn't been for the attack by the United States and the Confederation of South America, which made our South American allies miserable, how many women would be willing to sell their bodies just to survive and make a living."
The jeep arrived at the entrance of a grocery store. When the two got out of the car, there was a noise from the restaurant opposite.
It turned out that the local American troops stationed in the area were causing trouble, and several Americans stood and beat up a waiter.
"Fuck, so what if I just touch your woman?"
"Without us, where would you have such a good life?"
"It is your honor to have your woman serve us."
A rather pretty waitress was about to rush to protect her man when another burly soldier grabbed her and started to touch her.
The waitress cried and begged for mercy, but the soldier who molested her was very proud and even laughed lewdly while touching her.
Another soldier also used his mobile phone to film and narrate.
"Oh, it feels so good, so comfortable. Please continue to touch my lustful sow."
The badly beaten male waiter crawled towards the soldier who molested his girlfriend, begging him to let his girlfriend go.
The soldier not only refused to stop, but kicked him away and pulled his girlfriend's shirt. Other soldiers then beat him.
The soldier in charge of filming pointed the camera at the beaten male waiter and narrated the scene.
"I am a lowly untouchable. The beating of me by the great American army is a supreme honor. My girlfriend is dedicated to the enjoyment and joy of the great American army. He is just a lascivious sow.
of glory."
The U.S. Army soldier who had been beating the waiter even jeered.
Many surrounding residents were angry but dared not speak.
Mattia couldn't stand it anymore. If it weren't for the mission, he really wanted to kill these soldiers.
Oakley clenched his fists even more, but for the sake of his mission, he could only endure the bad breath and continued to talk to the owner of the grocery store.
After Mattia saw Okri talking to the grocery store owner, the boss took the two people into the store, and the store employees put boxes of daily necessities and so on in the back of the jeep.
Mattia and Oakley followed the boss into the darkroom of the store, and Oakley introduced Mattia to the boss.
"Hello, Mattia, nice to meet you, you can call me Lao Huo."
"Hello, Lao Huo, I need the information you currently have, including the local secret posts of the US Army, the local shift times, their post bases, etc."
Lao Huo told Mattia all the information he had.
Mattia used their unique communication network to inform their superiors.
Mattia informed the two of them: "We will take action at 8 o'clock tonight."
Lao Huo and Oakley looked very surprised.
Mattia told the two of them their battle plan.
Oakley laughed at himself: "It seems that our guerrillas are just supporting."
"Although you are assisting us, we also hope that you can cooperate with us well. If you make some mistakes, our mission may also fail."
"clear."
Lao Huo took Oakley and Mattia to the restaurant opposite for dinner.
The group of American troops who were making trouble had just left shortly.
Mattia followed the beaten male waiter and other colleagues bandaged his wounds. The bullied waitress, with the support of other female colleagues, entered the staff to change her into new clothes.
Lao Huo said to the boss: "Boss, please have three glasses of blood leopard wine and three plates of smoked lamb leg meat."
When the restaurant owner heard this, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he personally entertained Lao Huo and the others.
When three glasses of wine and three plates of food were placed in front of the three of them, Mattia saw the boss's middle finger twitch a few times, and Mattia knew that these were some special codes for the guerrillas.
Mattia drank blood leopard wine and smoked lamb leg meat, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Although this glass of wine is blood red like red wine, it tastes a bit sweet, and the alcohol content is very small. Smoked lamb leg meat, no
It’s a little greasy, has the taste of black pepper, and has a good chewy texture.”
"It's our local folk delicacy," Oakley said.
Lao Huo smiled and said: "If you make this wine and learn this dish, I can ask the boss to make it for you, but you can't open a restaurant here to steal the boss's business."
"OK."
Lao Huo asked the boss to give Mattia the blood leopard wine and smoked lamb leg carving recipe.
The boss wrote the recipes for these two dishes in a notebook and gave it to Mattia.
After the three of them had eaten, Lao Huo took out two banknotes to pay the bill. Mattia saw that the two banknotes were folded in different corners. This was another special code of the guerrillas.
In the evening, one after another the shophouses began to close.
The three of them were waiting upstairs when suddenly the door was opened.
Lao Huo and Oakley stood up warily.
Mattia reassured: "Don't be nervous, my companions are here."
The two looked at Mattia in surprise.
Suddenly, more than a dozen members of the Shadow Mad Dog Team wearing Spartan uniforms appeared in the room, and two of them even held briefcases and placed them next to Mattia.
Lao Huo and Oakley looked at these Tianyi mercenaries with surprised faces.
"Lao Huo, you stay in your shop. Oakley, you take my other companions into the secret passage to the destination."
Mattia took the briefcase into another room and changed into Spartan uniform.