"How do you say it?" After hearing this, Marcelo still didn't understand what the Japanese wanted to do. He still felt confused and could only blink at Okamoto Sakata with his big eyes.
"What I mean is very simple. Our current identity is wanted criminals. As for why we are wanted, the Iraqis don't know. We can make up an identity for each of us, such as what do you think of a broker, or an arms dealer from Lao Maozi?
, talk about business with them, as long as I can get close to them, then I will encourage them to attack the Americans!"
Marcelo finally understood some of Okamoto Sakata's plan, which was to make the Iraqis and Americans fight, but Marcelo didn't understand what benefit this would have to him.
"What benefits can we gain from doing this? The Iraqis are no match for the Americans. You and I are from the future. It is now 2003. By April 15th, the US military had only suffered three to four hundred casualties. What we have in front of us is
As a group of Americans, even if 10,000 Iraqis come, we have no chance of winning! Besides, the Iraqis may not listen to us, and they are not fools!"
"Don't worry about this. I have a way to make the Iraqis attack the Americans. At the same time, we can also use them to help us find the other hosts. After we find them, we will!" After Okamoto Sakata finished speaking, he did
made a throat-cutting gesture.
"In this way, we can reduce some competitors. I have also considered what you said, but we are not attacking the American base camp. We only need to attack them just like the guerrillas just after that damn cheater appears.
, if it succeeds, we will retreat immediately, if not, we can kill those Iraqis!"
After Okamoto Sakata finished speaking, he looked at Marcelo in front of him with a smile. If this guy agreed to his plan, Okamoto Sakata would spare his life. If he didn't agree, he would kill the white man immediately.
Marcelo finally understood what this guy meant. What Okamoto Sakata meant was actually very simple, which was to make the Iraqis and Americans fight as much as possible. It would be best if the cheater could be beaten to death.
one thing.
But if you can't get rid of the cheater, you can also take advantage of the Iraqi attack to kill some Iraqis to ensure your kill count!
Thinking of this, Marcelo showed a long-lost smile on his face. If he couldn't kill the cheater, he could kill the Japanese at the last moment, which would also reduce one competitor.
After Okamoto Sakata saw Marcelo's expression, he sneered in his heart. He had the same idea as Marcelo, but compared to Marcelo, he was just using Marcelo now. After all, if he hadn't killed that
If you are a cheater, the number of enemies killed by two people at the last moment will definitely exceed that of one person, and you will be able to successfully complete the task by then.
"Then we have reached a consensus?" After the Japanese finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and Marcelo did the same. The two people, who had different intentions, held their hands together. Although they both had smiles on their faces, they held each other's hands.
But they were all thinking about when would be the best time to kill each other.
"I have two Type 56 magazines here. You can use them first. This can be regarded as my sincerity in cooperation!" Okamoto Sakata took out two magazines from behind the sofa and handed them to Marcelo, and then sat down for a while.
Watching TV on the sofa, it seemed that he was not worried that Marcelo would attack him at this time, and he was completely relieved.
...This is called the dividing line...
When Yu Yang opened his eyes again, it was getting late, and the night in the Middle East was still a bit cold. Yu Yang casually put on a coat and walked out.
He looked up at the sky, slightly lost in thought. He had not seen such a pure night sky for a long time. It was already in the middle of the month, and a big bright moon hung in the sky. There were stars on both sides, and a Milky Way could be clearly seen.
"Are you awake? I wanted to have a drink with you, but it seems I'm not free today!" John didn't know when he appeared beside Yu Yang and stood beside him.
"Well, I just woke up. I haven't seen such a pure sky for a long time. Looking at it like this, I really don't want to go back!"
"What's good here? There are guerrillas everywhere. These damn Iraqis are like dark rats!" John didn't understand what Yu Yang meant. After all, global pollution in this era is not serious. This kind of night sky can be seen anywhere.
see.
"What happened? Was it attacked again?" Yu Yang looked at John with some curiosity. In his memory, there should not have been so many guerrillas in the early days of the Iraq War. These resistance organizations only emerged later, but Yu Yang
He soon thought of the white man who attacked him this afternoon. In addition to his forty hosts, there were other hosts in this city. Maybe they were responsible.
John nodded: "Later, there was an attack on D Company. Two Iraqis drove a jeep and tried to attack the D Company's station. They were shot dead by our sentries, but they detonated the bomb in the car.
, two sentries were injured, these damn Iraqis actually used terrorist attacks!"
Yu Yang frowned after hearing this. The good mood just now was instantly broken by John's words. The battlefield situation was much more complicated than he imagined. Some unknown people appeared. If nothing unexpected happened, this attack should be...
It has something to do with the white host I met today, and I was attacked on the street before, so it may not be simple.
"Yu, what's wrong with you?" John noticed the change in Yu Yang and asked curiously. It seems that Yu Yang should know something.
Yu Yang touched his chin and thought for a while: "I think things may be a bit complicated. Do you remember the AWM I seized today? I seized it from a white man. If nothing else, there should be mercenaries
They have joined the battlefield, they may be mercenaries hired by Sa, we have to be more careful!"
"Mercenaries?"
"Yes, the attack we suffered today was very strange. It was obviously a trap set by Iraq to encircle the site for reinforcements. They trapped Class D in a building. To be honest, they only needed to forcefully attack the building and wait for us to arrive.
At that time, all members of Class D may have died, but they have been waiting for us to arrive. After we arrived, a group of Iraqi guerrillas appeared behind us. This is really strange!"
"Yu, it seems that I have to work overtime again today. I need to report this situation. Damn it, don't let me catch those damn mercenaries, otherwise, I will make their lives worse than death!" John said
After that, he quickly left. He needed to report this information to the headquarters.
