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Chapter 156 US Army Barracks

The hosts began to stick together, and initially they started to stick together based on their skin color, white people, black people, and yellow people.

Each of these same groups of people is also subtly divided into smaller teams based on different nationalities.

Yu Yang heard Little Japan's voice and turned his head to look over. He saw a few people with hooked noses and toad mouths, short stature, walking with bow legs, discussing in a low voice. They stood in a very subtle position, and they were approaching.

White people, but not far from yellow people.

The three parties refused to give way to each other and pushed each other, but they all maintained the last trace of reason and did not take action.

Yu Yang was about ten meters away from them, looking at them without saying a word, his eyes already looking for a place to leave.

However, if you are in a military base, you should not just walk out casually. You should wait for someone, or an officer will come to give you a mission, etc.

"Hey, what are you doing!" A U.S. lieutenant wearing a U.S. Army uniform walked in from the crowd, followed by two American soldiers, looking at the noisy crowd with an angry face.

"God, is there no one left in Blackwater International? Why did you let such a group of stragglers come here? Damn it, what we want is the elite, not a bunch of rabble. Are they parading on the streets on Victory Day?"

After the officer finished speaking, he glanced at the group of people in front of him. It was really eye-opening. The weapons of this group of people could be said to be various. He even saw a black man holding a Garand rifle in his hand. It was 2003.

In this year, not 1943, there was actually someone going to the battlefield with an old-fashioned rifle. I really don’t know where he found the bullets!

"All of you, follow me!" The officer took a deep breath to calm down his anger. The life and death of these people has nothing to do with him. What he has to do is to send these people into the battlefield and replace him.

His subordinates clear the obstacles, and the rest is not what he should consider.

"Yes, sir!"

A group of people followed the unknown officer forward in a scattered manner, walked out of the edge tent rest area, and arrived at the central area of ​​the entire base.

"Wait here for a moment. You'd better be honest with me. This is Iraq. If any of you disobey me, I will throw him to Baghdad!" After saying that, he quickly walked into a command tent.

When the white officer whose name was unknown left, the group of hosts that had gathered together just now quickly dispersed. This time there were more small groups.

Under the premise that the human race is a large collective, they gather with the country as the center, and finally use similar cities as the cohesion. They discuss in their own mother tongue. No one from Yu Yang participated, and a lonely person stood in the distance.

Looking around curiously.

This American base should look like a forward base, or a temporary base. Yu Yang did not look at the strong defenses, only some temporary bunkers, and they seemed to have been built in a hurry, and there were

There are traces of civil work, and from time to time, American soldiers are reinforcing some bunkers.

In addition, Yu Yang also discovered many US military main battle tanks and armored personnel carriers in the base. Judging from the amount of equipment, at least one battalion of US soldiers should be stationed here.

"..." A yellow man walked up to Yu Yang and said a lot of bird songs to Yu Yang. Yu Yang looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was doing. The yellow man saw whether Yu Yang heard what he said.

After reacting, he immediately shook his head and left, moving on to the next person, as if he was looking for a fellow villager.

The yellow man had just left, and another man walked up to Yu Yang. This man was a Korean. Yu Yang could still distinguish the Korean very clearly, and it was very unpleasant. He was probably looking for a fellow countryman like the man just now.

Yu Yang ignored him. Seeing that Yu Yang ignored him, the Korean said something in a low voice and left immediately.

After the Koreans, another Japanese came, and Yu Yang ignored him even more. If he hadn't been unable to take action now, Yu Yang would have wanted to kill this little Japanese immediately.

After a round, Yu Yang finally heard the familiar Chinese. A young man who looked like he was nodding in his twenties walked up to Yu Yang and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you Chinese?"

Yu Yang originally didn't intend to answer, but after looking around, he saw that everyone seemed to be in a group, and he seemed a bit different by himself, so he nodded: "Yeah!"

"Great, brother, I finally found a fellow countryman. I just looked around and called for a long time. No one answered me. They were all foreign devils and gringos. I thought I was the only Chinese. Oh my god.

Yeah, I'm so excited. My name is Guo Yehua, brother. You can also call me Jiaque. I come from the Northeast. What about you, brother? What do you call me?"

This young man from Northeastern China named Guo Yehua was a bit familiar. After confirming that Yu Yang was Chinese, he immediately became excited. He did not take the fact that the host could kill the host in the mission to heart. He stood next to Yu Yang and started having sex.

He said with a snap, the Northeastern giant kept spitting out, and spittle flew everywhere.

"Well, you can call me Yu Yang, I'm from Jiangsu Province!" Yu Yang didn't want to get entangled too much. If it was the same survival mission as before, Yu Yang might be willing to communicate more, but this kind of

In the competitive survival mission, Yu Yang didn't want to have too much communication with anyone.

First, you have no idea what the purpose of these people is in contacting you. Second, killing a stranger and killing an acquaintance are two completely different things.

"It's such a coincidence that you are from Jiangsu Province. I went to visit you last year. Jinling City, the Confucius Temple, and the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum were so beautiful. I said, brother, you look like you have been a soldier?"

We look about the same age, and I have been an armed policeman for two years, so maybe we are soldiers in the same year!"

"Well, I've been a scout for a few years!"

"Awesome, big brother..."

Yu Yang and Guo Yehua chatted with each other wordlessly. Most of the time, Guo Yehua was talking and Yu Yang was listening. However, at first, Yu Yang just thought that this guy was a talker, but he glanced at him unintentionally.

Later I discovered that this guy was not as harmless as he seemed.

At least when he was chatting with Yu Yang, his right hand was tightly attached to the edge of his right leg, and Yu Yang saw a pistol strapped to his right leg. This guy was always on guard, and his eyes were

I kept wandering around and observing the situation around me.

About five minutes later, the American officer just walked out of the tent.

"Olosa, what's going on with these people?" Before he could speak, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Yu Yang. The voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Did he have any acquaintances in Iraq?

He couldn't help but curiously turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the sound.

ps: Guo Yehua, a book friend.

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