Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 31 Ready to go
"Then do as you say!"

After a short period of thinking, he actually agreed to Song Heping's proposal.

"Boss, how can you listen to him!" Bai Xiong was unhappy: "He is just a rookie! He doesn't understand anything!"

Queen Yulia also echoed: "Yes, my eldest baby is right, Mang is just a rookie!"

Although Yulia and Shirokuma are lovers.

It doesn't seem like it's too much to shout like this.

In fact, every time Song Heping heard Yulia call White Bear "my big baby", he had the urge to laugh.

"Stop talking, I agree with the suggestion of mourning." The cook finally said, "Let's get ready and set off on time at eight o'clock in the morning on Friday!"

"Boss..."

"Stop talking. Anyone who talks more will get out! If you recognize me as the boss, just listen to me!"

The cook's decisive attitude really shocked Song Heping.

He actually agreed to his suggestion, which surprised him a bit.

If the cook doesn't adopt his opinion, to be honest, he has no choice but to implement it according to the original plan.

After all, the basis for requesting changes to the plan is indeed too convincing.

The advantages of the bulletproof Lincoln are good comfort, superior bulletproof performance, and not so eye-catching for civilian cars.

But this is only relative.

If two bulletproof Lincolns are mixed into a fleet of Humvees, it is equivalent to telling the enemy that the two vehicles are carrying big shots.

To catch the thief first, catch the king first. Once you do it, perhaps Lincoln SUV will become the focus of attention.

The Humvee is an armed vehicle. It cannot blend into the flow of civilian vehicles when escaping. If something happens, it will probably be conspicuous wherever it goes.

However, it is not without its advantages. Its bulletproof performance is not inferior to that of a bulletproof Lincoln, and it also comes with a roof weapons station. When escaping, the large-caliber heavy machine gun above your head is a very useful firepower output tool, and you may need to rely on it to save your life.

So Song Heping was not lying when he told the cook that he made his judgment based on intuition.

Sometimes on the battlefield you have to rely on intuition.

There is an old saying in military science that no combat plan does not require adjustment when the situation arises.

In other words, no matter how outstanding military talents you are, no matter how much intelligence you have, or how sophisticated you think you are before the war, you will encounter various unexpected situations when entering actual combat, and you will need to adjust.

Therefore, intuition is an important part of decision-making when making adjustments, and military ability is only the foundation.

Song Heping felt that the cook was really a special person.

At least he didn't ignore his own suggestions and was able to listen to different suggestions.

This kind of boss is worth following.

Once the matter is finalized, the next step is to purchase ammunition and equipment.

The cook asked Bai Xiong to buy some more smoke bombs when he went to buy ammunition.

He said that this thing is especially useful when escaping, so you can't bring too few. At least each person should hang four on the tactical vest and put four in the individual tactical backpack to ensure that there are enough and they won't fall apart at the critical moment.

The next step is to rest and wait for the day of departure.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the day of departure came.

The day before departure, Song Heping had insomnia at night.

I also suddenly woke up from my dream and sat up sweating profusely.

Looking at the darkness in the container house, one could only hear the heavy breathing of the gray wolf and the cook.

I fell asleep late last night. The White Bear and the Queen in the container room next door were too busy. The noise was too loud, as if they were demolishing the house. It seemed that the end of the world was about to happen for the last time. If they don't use up their stock of bullets, they will have no chance in the future. Use the same.

In the end, the cook was almost overwhelmed. Unable to bear it any longer, he pounded the container wall irrationally and cursed. He asked the two men to be quieter, and then the other side calmed down a little.

The white bear and the queen are a magical couple.

Song Heping didn't ask whether the two fell in love after joining the team, or whether they had been together before joining the "Musicians".

Anyway, Song Heping had never seen such a couple in Bakda's mercenary circle.

In the military, there is a reason why female soldiers are generally not considered as front-line combat personnel.

It's not that women can't do it, but once a woman and a man fight together and the former is injured or dies, the emotional impact on the latter will be very great, which can easily lead to emotional judgment and defeat.

Letting female soldiers go to the front line is only done out of necessity.

It is simply impossible for a couple like White Bear and the Queen to be in the same team.

That is to say, only a boss like the chef would allow this situation to happen.

Unable to sleep, Song Heping had no intention of sleeping again.

He looked at his watch. Under the night light, it showed that it was already four o'clock in the morning.

After getting up gently, Song Heping carefully picked up his equipment and walked out of the container room, finding a place to sit outside.

The temperature in Yiligo in the early morning is not high, only 16 degrees, which is almost the same as during the day. The highest temperature during the day can reach more than 40 degrees, which is like an oven.

There were still four hours until departure time. Song Heping spread out a waterproof mat and checked and sorted his weapons and ammunition there.

In a place like Iligo, if you go out for a mission during the day and come back, not only the gun needs to be wiped, but even the magazine needs to be cleaned.

The wind and sand in this ghost place are very strong. The fine gravel not only affects the reliability of the gun, but even the bullets in the magazine will be blocked by the gravel, causing the bolt to not catch the bullet and feed the bullet in place, resulting in jamming.

Getting stuck in combat is a very tragic thing and could cost you your life in a matter of minutes. "What? Can't sleep?"

Every time I couldn't sleep, the gray wolf would appear.

Song Heping sometimes couldn't help but wonder if the gray wolf was staring at him all the time, always so elusive.

Especially when this guy was a hunter before becoming a soldier. What hunters are good at is tracking and hunting, so he walks very lightly, like a ghost without feet.

"Yes, insomnia."

Song Heping didn't hide it either.

"In the past few days, I've been waking up in the middle of the night."

Gray Wolf sat down next to him and took out a metal tin box with the Orthodox "Byzantine Cross" emblem tattooed on it.

He opened the box, took out the cut tobacco and cigarette paper, rolled out a handmade cigarette very skillfully, and then handed it to Song Heping: "Want one?"

Song Heping shook his head and said, "I don't smoke."

Gray Wolf didn't force it, he lit the cigarette on his own, took a deep breath, blew out a beautiful smoke ring, and then said leisurely: "Every newbie who enters the industry will have a psychological impact after participating in actual combat. You have recently..."

Having said this, he turned to Song Heping.

"Do you often dream about the faces of the people you killed?"

Song Heping felt his hair stand on end.

Gray Wolf was right.

Those dead faces...

And the eyes before death...

Even though he went through various psychological tolerance training during his service, after actual combat and having his hands stained with blood, the feeling was really different.

Although I always tell myself, it’s okay, it’s okay.

But I just can't forget it. When I close my eyes at night, those things come to me uninvited...

"Yes..." He could only admit: "I feel like something is pressing on my heart, and my chest is a little tight."

"Sang, you can't be a saint in our line of work. Even if you're a Christian, you can go to the confessional and confess your sins, praying to the holy image a thousand times for forgiveness, but you can't have a single ounce of compassion in real life. A mercenary without moral baggage is a qualified mercenary, otherwise you won't be able to make a living. You enter this line of work to make a living, and killing is to survive. In our line of work, there's no such thing as letting someone go. If you do, it means they didn't deserve to die in the first place."

Song Heping felt as if he had been enlightened by these words, and the depression in his chest immediately dissipated a lot.

"Thank you, Gray Wolf."

Song Heping's words came from the heart.

Gray Wolf smiled and said, "Your military skills are quite good, and you'd be a good player in the industry. It's just that you're just getting started mentally. You'll get better over time. Who hasn't gone through this?"

The two chatted casually at the door, and soon the weapons were sorted out and it was dawn.

The cook got up to wash up, and seeing the two bragging, he couldn't help but frown again: "Why don't you brush your teeth and wash your face quickly? Don't let the VIPs get fumed later! This is a big deal. Whether we can make a name for ourselves in Bakda depends on today. Cheer up and don't embarrass our 'musicians'!"

Although the chef's team consists of only five people, this guy speaks as if he is commanding an army of thousands, and his momentum is not inferior at all.

At six o'clock sharp, everyone set off on time.

Arrived at the hotel at 6:20.

At 7:30, the ISF people also arrived.

Four Humvee armored vehicles, all equipped with American weapons - LAR-15 rifles, equipped with original M16 polymer handguards, installed Aimpoint Comp M4 scopes, and some people used EOTech 512 holographic sights.

All soldiers wear Diamondback Tactical RBV Predator body armor and are equipped with AN/PVS-7 night vision goggles.

The cook went up to negotiate with the ISF commander, allocating vehicle positions and clarifying their respective responsibilities according to the details of the security plan.

At this time, Bai Xiong was cursing in a low voice: "блядь! (Same as the Chinese word for 'fuck'), these bastards are better equipped than us!"

Then he turned to Song Heping and said in a low voice, "If anything happens along the way and any of these bastards die, remember to take their equipment when we leave."

Song Heping's eyes suddenly lit up.

Huh?
This sounds like a good idea.

What he envied most was the night vision goggles.

I really can't afford this thing, at least not now.

Last time I saw a second-hand one hanging in the shop of the profiteer Harvey, selling it for $3000. The chef said that Harvey was a really ruthless guy, selling a second-hand one for more than a brand new one.

Just when Song Heping was secretly planning to loot the loot after the ISF team members died, today's protagonist Angel finally arrived.

"He is responsible for my personal protection today!"

The foreign girl called out Song Heping's name right away, before the cook explained the security plan to her.

"I!?"

Song Heping's eyeballs bulged out an inch.

Gray Wolf whispered, "Is she attracted to you?"

"Kukukuku——"

The white bear was trying to suppress his laughter, looking like he was seriously injured.

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