The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

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The rumble of artillery fired throughout central Iraq for 20 consecutive days.

Even in Baghdad, you can hear the fiery rain of steel bullets in Samarra a hundred kilometers away.

However, the war did not affect the normal life and order in Baghdad, because the abominable Islamic State has been blocked in Samarra.

For the people here, there is war every day, and life must be lived every day, anyway, they are all used to it.

Habit is a very tragic term in Iraq, and it more expresses the deep helplessness of the Iraqi people.

Under those calm faces, it is absolutely hard for outsiders to imagine the thoughts in their hearts.

Except for extremism and war madmen, no one does not yearn for peace. Most people in the world also like a peaceful life.

People live a lifetime and fall into autumn, who doesn't want to walk peacefully.

But everything brought about by the environment is so difficult to change, there is no better way besides learning to adapt and making yourself more indifferent.

There are also people who choose to resist, but they are often given the opportunity to take advantage of their inner indignation and struggle.

However, for most people in Baghdad, from the Gulf War to the present, they have really become numb after getting used to it.

Baghdad today is still the same, what each should do.

However, for some people, Baghdad today is a bit unusual.

A long line of convoys passed through checkpoints along the way without even stopping.

The inspection stations set up by the Iraqi government forces, after seeing the signs on the convoy, were all very active to let them go.

In the convoy, two warrior assault vehicles were at the forefront, and no one was operating the automatic control machine gun on the roof.

However, if someone sees the enclosed compartment, they can see it behind the driver. There is a position similar to a game seat.

A soldier is sitting here. Operating a set of equipment similar to a game device in front of him, there is a large display in front of him, and the outside picture is displayed on it.

This is the weapon controller, the weapon on the roof of the warrior assault vehicle. There is no need for human manipulation at all.

The warrior assault vehicle, which originally has a comprehensive operating system, is only available in the foreign trade version. It takes personnel to risk death to operate the machine gun on the roof.

The Warrior assault vehicle used by the Red Police Corps itself is a complete version, which can use weapon systems similar to tanks or armored vehicle commander machine guns to operate weapons.

This is the full version of the Warrior assault vehicle, and the weapon on the roof. It can also be retracted into the compartment.

This is unknown to the outside world, of course. Like the arms sales of every country, the Future Technology Group is not afraid that others will know that they will keep a hand when selling weapons.

As for the people outside. Seeing the closed roof, there is a lone weapon. If you really treat it as a decoration, you will definitely regret it.

And the long convoy has 20 warrior assault vehicles. Only the black special car in the middle is protected.

No one knows who is sitting inside, but most of Baghdad know that after the U.S. military left, the only convoys that can now travel in Baghdad, except for the government forces, are the only convoys of the Future Technology Group.

After watching the convoy traverse the main lane of Baghdad and head straight towards the presidential palace in the city center, many people knew it.

Of course, more people are on the street, pointing to this team.

The convoy finally approached the presidential palace slowly, and the guard at the gate of the presidential palace finally stopped the convoy.

However, no inspection was carried out, but after checking the other party's documents, he was released again.

An entire brigade of the Presidential Palace was stationed around, but the convoy was driven directly to the gate of the Presidential Palace.

The parked convoy, twenty warrior assault vehicles opened the doors at the same time, and four heavily armed security soldiers walked down from above.

Seeing those security soldiers who were all armed to the teeth, and the Iraqi government forces guarding them, many of them showed envy.

Although they also have Kevlar helmets and body armor on them, they are also equipped with U.S. military standard equipment.

But look at people's tactical vests, waist protection patches and neck guards, and then look at the various weapons and tactical equipment on their bodies. Handsome sunglasses and infrared night vision on the helmet.

In contrast, even as the elite of the Iraqi Defense Forces, they look like beggars.

In the middle of the convoy, Ralph came down and opened the rear door. Natasha’s slender legs stepped out first. A well-fitted tight-fitting suit with her charming face and devil-like figure made many Iraqi soldiers around him. Can't help swallowing.

Finally, it was Cai Ruichen, who was dressed in formal clothes, came out.

At the gate of the Presidential Palace, the Iraqi Minister of Commerce Aziz was already waiting here, watching Cai Ruichen get out of the car, he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Cai, it's been a long time." An awkward Chinese spoke into Aziz's mouth.

It's just that those three words that have been missing for a long time sounded strange in Cai Ruichen's ears.

"Mr. Aziz, the recent life must have been very moisturizing, and the blush of this face is really enviable!" Cai Ruichen smiled slightly and shook Aziz's right hand stretched out.

"Mr. Cai is too polite, our president is already waiting for you inside, please come with me." Aziz turned slightly to the side and gestured to Cai Ruichen with a please gesture.

The latter nodded, and followed Aziz towards the presidential palace.

As soon as I entered the lobby on the first floor of the Presidential Palace, I felt cool and cool all around, and various air-conditioners were operating continuously, separated by a door, but it seemed like two worlds.

The sweaty Aziz also seemed to be relieved after entering the hall ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

It was obviously too hot outside.

"Mr. Cai, our president has always regretted that we have not been able to meet you personally, nor can we personally thank the Future Technology Group for the development of Marin Town." Aziz said as he walked.

"President Hafez is too polite, and I don't need to thank him. Since I chose Iraq, there is no reason to back down." Cai Ruichen nodded and said.

"The world is rumored that there are huge secrets hidden under Marin Town. It is really strange to think about it." Aziz asked tentatively.

Cai Ruichen's expression remained unchanged, and he did not feel strange at all about the tentative question of the Iraqi government. If the other side can be calm enough to be indifferent, then he has to think about it.

"These are all trivial tricks, just to make the development of the group more smoothly."

Cai Ruichen had prepared the answer to the question a long time ago, and he was waiting for the other party's question. (To be continued.) Enable new URL