When I came out, I found that only Guo Jingyun was up. Donkey and the others hadn't moved yet. They didn't know why they were even more tired than themselves!
"Ignore them, let's go to eat. We are so hungry, dizzy and exhausted!" Wang Zhen greeted Guo Jingyun.
While eating, Wang Zhen sent a video call to Jiajia.
"Why did you think of contacting me?" The video was connected instantly, and Jiajia asked with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Do you know how worried I was last night!"
Wang Zhen dared to send him a video, which proved that everything was fine. Looking at the surrounding environment, it was not a hospital.
"It's my fault that I didn't control myself. Lao Song and the others were too enthusiastic. They came out of Mosul dirty, hungry and tired. As a result, a few of them didn't even mention taking a good rest, but they even dragged us to eat and drink. We drank until
Later in the night!" Wang Zhen complained while eating.
"Come closer and let me take a look." Jiajia squinted her eyes and raised her fingers at Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen moved closer to the camera.
Jiajia rolled her eyes and suddenly asked: "Where are Brother Donkey and the others?"
"I'm still sleeping upstairs, who knows." Wang Zhen glanced to the side uncontrollably.
"I'm telling you, Wang Zhen, you can't imitate those people!" Jiajia suddenly said loudly.
"What did you say?"
"You guys stayed in a small hotel yesterday!"
Wang Zhen: "..."
"I'm a good person!"
"Ha!" Jiajia sneered, "Just eat your food, I'm too lazy to care about you, so I'll give up."
Wang Zhen silently put down his cell phone, and Guo Jingyun's uncontrollable laughter sounded next to him.
"What are you laughing at!"
"No, it's good to have someone at home who cares about you."
"you sure?"
"I am sure!"
"Ha!" Wang Zhen rolled his eyes and fiddled with his phone while eating.
I posted a message again.
"Drinking makes me so haggard!"
“We must stop gambling!”
"My king is inseparable from gambling and drug addiction!"
Dragon Lantern: Where’s the yellow? Where’s the yellow? Let me ask you, where’s the yellow?
Dreamtime: Good guy, I’m going to say hello, are you sure you are in Baghdad and not Bangkok?
Big Ant: You didn’t mention the word “yellow” at all!
Roe Owl: Putting copper ion solution into milk will cause protein denaturation and form precipitation. This phenomenon is called...
After reading the comments made by Sha Diao netizens, Wang Zhen was very happy with his meal.
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Baghdad, embassy.
Li Jianbin came to the ambassador's office again.
"I received a few calls today from businessmen who were trapped in Mosul. They were rescued by Xiao Wang and others."
"Oh, are they responsible for the chaos in Mosul these two days?"
"Yes."
The ambassador nodded, "Xiao Wang has done a good job in this matter, so it depends on people and cannot be one-sided. When you are abroad, you should help each other if you can. We can increase cooperation a little bit in the future."
"I see."
…
After only staying at the hotel for one day, the group withdrew after Donkey and the others got up. Together with the three captured armed pickup trucks, a total of five pickup trucks returned to Baghdad.
On the way back, another call came to Wang Zhen, and as soon as the call was answered, a string of Chinese characters popped up.
"I am Wang Zhen of Glory Defense, you said." Wang Zhen has also let go now. He has not hidden anything from the embassy, so there is nothing he can't let go of.
He didn't believe it. The Lannatai police dared to come to Iraq to arrest him.
After listening for a while, Wang Zhen roughly understood what was going on, and said, "Theoretically, there is no problem. How many people are there now?"
"Okay, we are all compatriots, so that's about right. Of course, there are many people who follow me. I have to be responsible for my brothers, so I'll give you $500,000."
"Okay, then let's leave as soon as possible and arrive before noon tomorrow at the latest."
"goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Guo Jingyun immediately asked: "Is anyone asking for help?"
Wang Zhen nodded and said in the channel: "I originally wanted to go back to Baghdad to rest for two days, but here comes a new life. A group of businessmen doing business in Baghdad and Syria were trapped in a place called Khlasiya on the border of Iraq and Syria.
Near the small town, they are currently surrounded by a group of terrorists in an abandoned factory and need our rescue."
"Hlessier, I seem to have heard that the International Red Cross has set up a rescue center near there?" Shovel said in the channel.
Now that he is no longer a front-line combatant, he has begun to pay attention to some news.
"Yes, it is a refugee relief site led by the International Red Cross and jointly built by several charitable organizations. It is mainly Kurdish, and there are also many Syrian refugees. This group of people ran away from Tel Afar in the north.
Quite a few, the original plan was to take refuge in Hlesiya, but unexpectedly, we were surrounded by a group of terrorists on the way," Wang Zhen explained.
"There are more than 30 of them in total, and they are currently taking shelter in an abandoned factory in the north of Hlesiya, relying on the factory to confront terrorists."
"Being able to confront terrorists is a bit of a fighting force!" Donkey said in surprise.
"Yes, several of these businessmen have served in the military." Wang Zhen said with a slightly strange expression, and Guo Jingyun also looked over with a surprised look.
Wang Zhen shrugged and said nothing.
He didn't want to ask, and he didn't know why those people came to him directly, let alone what the specific situation was.
He only knew that this was a task order. They needed to go there now, kill a group of terrorists, and then escort them to retreat.
Others have nothing to do with him, Wang Zhen!
However, I can't help but have some thoughts in my mind. The East has neither peacekeeping forces nor sent troops to Iraq. At this time, all we can do is stare blankly.
Ahem, let’s get down to business.
"How many terrorists are there and do you know what equipment they have?" the poet asked.
"I don't know the details. They are trapped and unable to conduct investigations. I estimate there will be no less people, dozens or more." Wang Zhen tilted his head and thought for a moment.
The reason for this prediction is that the terrorists lack heavy weapons and have no ability to attack difficult targets, and an attack cannot be without casualties. If there are fewer people and some are consumed, since the trapped group can escape from Tel Afar, it will not be possible.
He may not have fighting power, but he may definitely be able to fight his way out.
"Ha, so many people, fuck them!" the donkey laughed.
"Let me look at the map. If you take the road, you need to pass through Mosul and then transfer to Sinjar. Well, you still have to take a detour from the Gobi Desert. Damn it!" Wang Zhen took out the GPS and looked at it.
"Shovel, you have to drive your own car. Take a detour from Baghdad and go to the refugee relief station set up by the Red Cross in Khlasiya first."
"Okay, do you need me to prepare anything extra?" Shovel asked.
"Medicines, clothes, tents, food, ammunition, that's about it. Oh, by the way, get some mines, anti-tank mines and broadswords. The anti-tank mines need to be light. After all, most of what we deal with are armed pickup trucks. Others
It’s gone, we won’t stay there all the time, so we prepared these just in case.” Wang Zhen thought for a while and said.
"No problem." Shovel said: "Golden Retriever called me yesterday, and I told you that I would tell you when I get back that the M14 you customized has been built."
"Ha, really." Wang Zhen looked very excited, "Then hurry up and mail it!"
"Stop joking, Wang, mail it, I guarantee you won't receive anything!" Shrapnel laughed loudly.
"Yes, we can only entrust someone to bring it here through the imperial barrier channel." Shovel said.
Wang Zhen slapped his forehead, forgetting that Iraq's current customs is basically controlled by a group of bandits, "No problem, just hurry up and replenish some ammunition, special ammunition."
"I know." Shovel stepped on the accelerator and drove out alone.
"Fortunately, there are shovels!" The five people turned around, and Wang Zhen couldn't help but sigh: "Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to set off now, ammunition needs to be replenished, food, drinking water, and even gasoline are not enough, and there is no place to charge the drone's battery.
!”
"Haha, it feels more convenient than at the Empire Barrier before." Donkey said with a smile.
"That's for sure. Imperial Barrier will not equip us with a dedicated logistics service personnel. All supplies require us to go to Baghdad to replenish them,"
Chatting and laughing, the group of people drove back.
20 kilometers away from Sumol, the group drove directly into the Gobi Desert. They had spare gasoline in the car and were not afraid of running out of gas. They kept driving all the way and arrived near Sinjar around early in the morning.
This is still an area controlled by Ace Ace, controlled by a terrorist named Hatra.
The so-called ISIL is a joke. Just like the Republic of China, there are many mountains inside, and they dislike each other. According to the intelligence I bought from the CIA before, there are three forces in Mosul alone.
Nineveh, the Mosque of Prophet Jonah, Khorzabad, and Nimrud are the first two areas where the Shining Team caused chaos before.
Instead of traveling all night, the group of people took advantage of the cool night to take a rest in the wild. They drank too much yesterday and their bodies have not recovered and are not suitable for going to the battlefield.
It wasn't until the next morning, after having breakfast, that the group got back on the road.
After passing Sinjar, heading south for about 220 kilometers is the destination. However, this section of the road is seriously damaged. Many sections need to be detoured under the road, so the speed cannot be increased.
So it wasn't until 11 a.m. that Wang Zhen and the others arrived near their destination.
Wang Zhen contacted the other side again, "Mr. Xie Bingjun, this is Wang Zhen, we are nearby."
"Hello, hello, you are finally here!" Xie Bingjun's tone was full of joy, "When can we start the attack and how can we cooperate?"
"Haha, we do need cooperation." Wang Zhen learned from Song Yuwu yesterday and knew what it means to read "Emotional Intelligence" thoroughly. He said with a smile: "After we start attacking later, the terrorists will probably jump over the wall. I'm afraid they will fight back regardless of casualties.
You are trying to capture hostages here, so you must be on tight guard and resolutely resist their trapped beasts!"
"Don't worry, we will defend our compatriots to the death!" Xie Bingjun expressed his determination loudly.
Wang Zhen: "..."
I didn't hear anything!
…
Please give me a monthly ticket!
It’s the end of the month, and in the last two days, the sales have been in the tens of thousands since it was put on the shelves. Seeing that the fireworks have worked so hard, the monthly tickets are indispensable!