Chapter 775 You Don’t Understand
It is said that the Russian bastards are a fighting nation. They will decide whether to live or die. If they don't accept it, they will do it. The bastards who grew up in the ice and snow are indeed worthy of the reputation of a fighting nation. However, they fight a lot of people, and many of them seek death themselves. The fighting nation has a lot of gold content, but compared with the real fighting nation, Lao Maozi is just a scumbag.
Yes, the real fighting nation is the Tuareg.
The Tuareg are a branch of the Berbers of North Africa and a nomadic people in the Sahara Desert. There are Tuareg in Algeria, Niger, Mali, and Libya.
They are nominally a nomadic people. Since the birth of this nation, the real means of livelihood has never been nomadic. Nomadism is just a sideline of the Tuareg people. Their main business is business, plundering, especially plundering. Slaves, the slave trade is a very important part of the Tuareg business.
The Tuareg people faced powerful tribes, namely businessmen, and weak tribes, namely marauding bandits, but the Tuareg people also had another main occupation, which was fighting.
In modern society, the Tuareg's plunder or means of survival have gradually lost the ground for their existence, so the Tuareg have become the group that provides the most cannon fodder among modern mercenaries.
When it comes to mercenaries, most people think of Americans, Russians, and Israelis. This is true. The high-end market is indeed people from these countries, but in terms of quantity, this perception is wrong. Among mercenaries, , the Tuareg people have an absolute numerical advantage, regardless of nationality, only the Tuareg people of tribe and ethnicity.
Libya is a typical mercenary war, and more than 70% of the mercenaries active on the Libyan battlefield are Tuareg.
The Tuaregs are a real fighting nation, because they do not know anything but fighting, and they simply rely on fighting for a living.
However, the Tuareg cannot do without fighting, but the tragedy is that they are actually not very good at warfare under modern conditions.
Therefore, the Tuareg provided most of the cannon fodder on the mercenary battlefield.
Everyone likes to use Tuareg, they are cheap, obedient, and can be spent with a little money. Tuareg are very common on African battlefields, so Tuareg are cannon fodder in the true sense.
No matter who you are, no matter what you do, if you do it a lot, you will naturally have experience and become an expert. When some Tuaregs survive on the battlefield for many years, then they are naturally not Instead of cannon fodder, he became a veteran and an old Tuareg man that everyone feared.
Just like in Afghanistan, for American soldiers,
Who does Afghanistan need to worry about most? Not those young men who are young and strong, armed to the teeth, but those old men with gray hair and beards, carrying an old rifle, those who have fought guerrilla wars with the Soviet Union for eight years, and fought again with the Taliban or for the Taliban. Today's veterans, after decades of fighting, even fools should have learned something. Besides, apart from those who are lucky enough to survive, most of them are smart people.
As people age, it is really difficult to deal with those who have survived on the battlefield for half a lifetime. They may not be able to read, may not be able to use any modern instruments, and may not even use other guns except AK47, but No matter what kind of gun they use, they can definitely use the gun in their hands to make a fool of themselves. They can hide and hide when they need to, but when they need to come out and take a shot, they will never waste bullets.
There is a special term in the mercenary circle, which is called the Tuareg old man.
Old man does not just refer to age, it refers to combat prowess, marksmanship, and experience. A young Tuareg man may also be called an old man, but most of the time, an old Tuareg man is really an old man. Those An old man in his fifties or sixties who should have left the battlefield.
Gao Yang knew how powerful the old Tuareg man was. He had fought together in Libya with a mercenary group composed mainly of Tuareg people.
In Misorata, Libya, when the Satan mercenary group was first formed, Gao Yang fought side by side with the Green Mamba and Coleman Company. In addition, he fought with the mercenary group called Sandstorm, and the Sandstorm mercenary The regiment is composed of Tuareg people from Mali.
The Sandstorm Mercenary Group also paid elite mercenary prices at that time, but they were able to charge elite prices only because they were not afraid of death in battles. Strictly speaking, they were just a cannon fodder mercenary group. However, there were two people in Sandstorm. The old Tuareg man left a deep impression on Gao Yang.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Sandstorm mercenary group is supported by two old men. Otherwise, just because they are not afraid of death, Sandstorm will really not be worth the price of the elite.
It is precisely because Gao Yang has dealt with the Tuareg people in Misrata that he has a relatively deep understanding of the Tuareg people, so he is extremely afraid of the old Tuareg man.
Once you understand the characteristics of the Tuareg people and what the old man of the Tuareg people represents, you will also know what situation Gao Yang will face.
Gao Yang needed to attract Sadiq's attention to himself, so covering the escape of those peons did not seem to conflict with what he was supposed to do. But the problem was that he could easily leave by leaving the peons as bait. , and then take the initiative to bite Sadiq's people, but if he wants to cover the hard workers to leave, he will have to be bitten by those Tuareg people. One is active, the other is passive. The two choices are very safe. different.
Of course Gao Yang likes to take the initiative and wants to be safer, but he can't let go of the hard work because he has made a commitment.
Having made up his mind, Gao Yang stopped thinking about it. After taking a breath, he whispered to Bantuna: "Forget it, don't say anything. You and Jason can take them away. I'll stay to block the enemy. Otherwise, no one can escape.”
When Gao Yang talked to Bantuna, he never hid the truth from the hard workers around him, and he couldn't hide it. They couldn't discuss it in a place where no one was around.
Bantuna said that no matter how hard they worked, the hard workers were very scared, but after hearing Gao Yang's final decision, they finally saw the hope of life again. Naturally, they were even more grateful when they looked into Gao Yang's eyes.
Bantuna said urgently to Gao Yang: "Boss, don't try to be a saint, you will die!"
Gao Yang sighed and said, "I'm not a saint, but I am a man of my word. I have already made up my mind. There is no need to persuade me anymore. Just get ready."
After speaking to Bantuna, Gao Yang said in a deep voice on the intercom: "Jason, come to me."
Jason quickly crawled to Gao Yang and whispered: "Boss, those people, they are so powerful. They are not using sniper rifles, but their shots are so accurate!"
Gao Yang shook his head and said: "It's the old Tuareg man. You are not from this circle. You don't understand. Okay, you and Bantuna will take these people and go back to where we hide our things. The suitcase You and Radar will share the money in it, half of it each."
Bantuna stared at Gao Yang closely and said in a deep voice: "Are you a mercenary? You must be a mercenary!"
Gao Yang nodded and said: "There is no need to hide it from you. Yes, I am a mercenary."
Bantuna then asked: "That mercenary group?"
Gao Yang thought for a while, and finally whispered: "Satan, ram."
Bantuna's eyes immediately widened. After opening his mouth and uttering a single syllable, he immediately lowered his voice and said with an incredible look on his face: "You, you are a ram? Satan's ram? Fake, a big shot!"
Jason looked confused and said: "The boss is famous?"
After Bantuna rolled his eyes at Jason, he said disdainfully: "You are not from this circle. You don't understand. Who is Ram? He is..., well, didn't you say he is God? In the mercenaries In this industry, he is God, because he controls your life and death. If he wants you to die, you will not survive."
Gao Yang smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated. What you said is too outrageous."
Jason said blankly: "I seem to have heard of this name. Ram, is he the number one accurate shooter?"
Bantuna said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Jason shrugged and said, "I heard that one issue of the magazine "Mercenary" was very popular. A comrade of mine wanted to be a mercenary. He bought that magazine every issue, and then told me about the new ones that came out. A precise marksman, and you can make a lot of money, right, boss? That’s you, right?”
Bantuna breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Just asking nonsense, I told you how magical it is that the boss is possessed by God when he fights. It turns out that he is the Ram, the number one accurate shooter. I should have thought of it a long time ago."
Gao Yang waved his hand and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Okay, Jason, give me my shotgun, and then leave here as a radar. You can find a way to send these people away. Pay attention and try to keep it secret. I don’t have time to give you any advice, just figure it out yourself.”
Bantuna whispered: "Boss, if you insist on being a hero, I think you should not bring a shotgun. If you fight with the old Tuareg man, you have to react quickly enough. Bring a shotgun, I think it will It affects your activities."
Gao Yang really didn't want to give up the method of long-distance precision shooting, but what Bantuna said was very reasonable. If he faced the old Tuareg man and dared to underestimate the enemy, he would be in bad luck.
After careful calculation, Gao Yang finally reluctantly gave up his shotgun. The Sako rifle was too heavy and too big. In the jungle, in battles that required quick reactions and movements, it was better to carry one on his back. A shotgun that weighs eight kilograms and is more than one meter long is really not a good idea. Not to mention that if you bring a shotgun, you have to bring more than a hundred bullets that are very large and heavy.
Gao Yang and the others didn't move, and neither did the enemy on the opposite side, so Gao Yang had the opportunity to make some preparations. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, help me take the shotgun away, give me a few full magazines, and, Zhan Sen gave me the infrared camera, put it in my backpack, and took out the shotgun bullets."
After Gao Yang quickly untied his backpack to the ground, he continued to hold the gun and prepared to shoot. Jensen and Bantuna opened his bag and loaded six full magazines into it. Then Jensen put the small infrared camera he was carrying inside. .
"Boss, okay, I'll give you the bag."
Gao Yang lay on the ground, quickly put on his backpack, and whispered: "Okay, you leave, crawl around, make some noise, and try to seduce a few people to come out and shoot. We will contact you later, and we will do it now." Get up and go!" R1152( )