Kasim, who was staring at the screen, finally saw the results of the Golden Special Forces.
The time was pretty good, arriving in 37 minutes and 13 seconds.
Then the results popped up later, showing - "hit".
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Jeffrey, who was watching the scoreboard like Kasim, changed his expression slightly.
How can it be?
He has sent people to monitor the remaining four points, asking them to keep an eye on them so that the organizers of Country H will not cheat.
According to his understanding of the Jinqiao Special Forces, it was impossible for these people to hit the target in such climate conditions.
It's not that he underestimates country H, but that country H's military is considered to be the tallest among the dwarfs in Central Asia, and it can be regarded as a small strong one, but it is really not enough to be seen on the world-class military stage, especially in the special forces.
This piece.
Without saying anything, he walked aside and took out his satellite phone and dialed his subordinates.
…
Twenty minutes ago.
A mountain road leading to the sniper point.
A military jeep was parked on the side of the road with its hood open, like a toad with its mouth wide open.
A security personnel of the H country's military raised his head from the engine with his hands stained with oil, and then shook his head into a rattle.
"It's not working anymore. The oil pipe is worn and perforated, so it's been leaking without knowing it. Now it's broken and there's no way to repair it on site. How about we wait here? I've already called someone to send another car."
The language he used was the language of Country H, not Russian, or even a unique language of their nation.
Leonard, the U.S. Army Major on the side, had his towering nose crooked with anger. He tilted his head and asked: "What?! What did you say!? Oh, damn, who can tell me what he is talking about?! Where is the translation?"
!translate……"
Suddenly, he remembered that before getting on the bus, the person responsible for taking them to the bus was the translator.
After boarding the bus, the translator did not get on the bus. Instead, he waved to them from under the bus and said in pure English: "See you later!"
Thinking of the smile on the translator's face at that time, Leonard felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a blowfly that had been swimming in shit for ten days and a half.
The driver still shook his head and said that the oil pipe was broken and the car could not be driven, and that he needed to contact the base to send a car again.
Leonard still didn't understand, he was talking like a chicken...
Finally, a member of the national team took out a mobile phone and handed it to the driver.
This is a domestic mobile phone with translation software on it.
He pointed to it and asked the driver to type in what he wanted to say.
The driver then entered the words and then translated...
The translation is not quite accurate, but I can barely read it.
After reading it, several people finally understood and ordered the driver to contact the base immediately to send a new vehicle.
The driver called.
Everyone waited there in the rain.
Wait and wait...
Wait and wait...
Another twenty minutes passed...
Leonard finally couldn't help but ran to the driver again and asked loudly: "Where is the car?! Where is your car!?"
The driver talked again in Chinese and Mandarin.
Leonard was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, and quickly called the security personnel from another country's team who had a local mobile phone in country h.
He even became impatient and grabbed the man's cell phone, handed it to the driver and asked him to input it.
The driver entered letter by letter very seriously...
It took more than a minute to finish typing.
Leonard took the phone and looked at it, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
I saw it written on the screen of my mobile phone - I have contacted the base to request to dispatch a vehicle before. I received a message ten minutes ago that due to poor road conditions, a jeep dispatched got stuck in the mud on the roadside and was unable to move forward. May I ask, sir?
Do you want the base to send another one?
Yes or no……
Want to send another one?
Leonard stared at the driver fiercely, looking at him with a cannibalistic look. If there was a fire, Leonard would hang him up and roast him into a roast pig. If murder was not illegal in the country, Leonard would not do anything.
Don't hesitate to find a gun and shoot the driver in the head who looks stupid but is actually cunning!
Think back to everything before.
He understands.
This is deliberately stalling for time, delaying it until the Jin withering team completes the race, and then cheats and sings all the way until the end, and finally wins the championship.
How vicious!
He shouted at the driver: "Oh! Please put away those lame lies, your methods are as shameless as your boss, like a piece of shit! A piece of shit! You are dead,
I will definitely tell your superiors about your misdeeds later and ask them to give us an explanation!"
The driver from Country H was unhurried, watching the American in front of him jumping and spreading his hands, with an innocent look on his face, and then suddenly said in passable English: "As you wish!"
Oh! shit!
"You know English?! You bastard!"
Leonard felt as if his blood vessels were about to explode.
He really did it on purpose...
Representatives from several countries present were very angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Now it is difficult to ride a tiger.
The car broke down on the roadside and it was impossible to send a car. I will never send a car in this life. I have to wait...
When will the car arrive?
It doesn't take a day, nor does it take a month. When the Jinqiu troops complete the journey, the train will arrive.
You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder.
Jeffrey has his own tricks, Qasim has his dirty tricks...
…
After answering the phone, Zhong Zhipeng returned to the big tent and sat down next to Zhuang Yan.
"Captain Zhuang, something happened."
"What's up?"
Zhuang Yan had a premonition that something had happened to Qasim again.
Zhong Zhipeng said: "The car sent by Party H to transport the supervisors broke down on the road. I heard that the base sent another car and it got stuck on the side of the road again... I think this car can't reach the sniper point."
Zhuang Yan did not answer immediately.
After a long while, he said: "Humph, it's shameless to talk about cars. Jeffrey still thinks that Qasim is too simple."
Zhong Zhipeng said again: "Then what should we do? Just wait stupidly? Now the Jin Withering Army is cheating all the way. Without a supervisor, he will definitely be the first."
Zhuang Yan said: "This is all calculated accurately. Think about it, even if we run to the sniper point on foot now, I'm afraid Jin Duo will have already passed by there. If we catch up to the last point, everyone will have finished running."
Zhong Zhipeng said: "That means there is nothing we can do? Let them cheat?"
Zhuang Yan said: "Old Zhong, do you think you can beat me by cheating? You shoot three times and I shoot one to compare the accuracy."
Zhong Zhipeng said: "Are you kidding? Who doesn't know your team's shooting skills?"
After a pause, he added: "But we are at a disadvantage in terms of time."
"Did you suffer a loss?" Zhuang Yan pointed at the scoring screen.
Zhong Zhipeng looked up.
The results of pla Li Zheng and Hou Jun's team have come out.
It took 24 minutes and 37 seconds.
Result - hit!
"I'll go!" Zhong Zhipeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "When will the results be released!?"
"Just when you called me just now." Zhuang Yan said.
Zhong Zhipeng said in surprise: "Why so fast?"
Zhuang Yan said: "You forgot, the first two days we came here."
Zhong Zhipeng suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha!"
Hearing the laughter, Kasim, who was staring at the screen with a frown and a puzzled expression, turned around and looked in the direction of Zhong Zhipeng and Zhuang Yan.
He smiled solemnly and waved to him.
Qasim was shocked as if he had been stung by a scorpion, and quickly turned his head away.