Chapter 15 Locking Your Identity
After two more days of work in the boring war zone, it was finally Chen Bin's turn to take a vacation.
That's right, even in the war zone, the duration of high-intensity combat is limited, let alone the current situation where the US military has an absolute advantage.
Soldiers entering the war zone can get rest in the camp every time they work. In addition to these daily vacations, there are three to four months of long holidays every year, which can allow soldiers to return to their country to reunite with their families, or go out for a trip, etc.
In the morning, I sent my dirty clothes to the laundry room to wash them, and then went to the fitness area to exercise. Chen Bin lived a comfortable life. Although the conditions in the camp were limited, at least I didn’t have to worry.
What made Chen Bin most satisfied was that he finally didn’t have to eat the shit-like fighting rations at noon!
A fried and grilled beef patty, a burger made of various messy cheese slices, lettuce leaves, pineapple slices and other ingredients, and a glass of coke, and the lunch was so beautiful...
As for where the hamburgers came from in the military camp, is this a big deal for the wealthy Americans? You know, even the soldiers usually drink mineral water airlifted from the rear...
Chen Bin has enough reason to suspect that most of the huge military expenditures in the United States every year are spent on food and drink, but the same thing is true, what does this have to do with him?
After eating and drinking, Chen Bin patted his slightly bulging belly and walked slowly towards the dormitory...
It’s so pleasant to take a nap and make up for the energy consumed in the past ten days!
"Hey! Chen, it's a meeting!"
"Fake!"
No matter how much you scold, your body still has to turn honestly...
When Chen Bin arrived at the conference room, the not-so-large space was already full of seats. There was no way, so Chen Bin had to stand in the back row of the conference room to listen. After a while, a Marine colonel walked into the conference room with a serious expression.
"Gentlemen, the Defense Intelligence Agency has figured out who the people who appeared in the QR-155304 area a few days ago! Please look at the screen!"
Isn’t the area where the sniper I encountered three days ago is located?!
Chen Bin's heart was thrilled. He was dissatisfied with the fact that he had held a meeting at noon and immediately dissipated. He looked carefully at the projection in the middle of the conference room. The content of the projection seemed to be a video circulating on the Internet.
Several terrorists with classic terrorist image were kidnapping a hostage and saying something. Suddenly, the colonel pressed the pause button and pointed his hand at the big face occupying the screen...
"The person holding the knife is a Jordanian militant!"
"Lu Lan to help him! Train him! His name is Zhaqawei, and now this bastard is the heir to Al Qaeda in Iraq!"
How did Jordanian militants become the heirs of Iraqi terrorist organizations?!
No, right, the key to the problem is not this... This person is from Jordan!
This seems to make sense...
The sniper who may be named Mustafa is a Jordanian. Now the person in charge of al-Qaeda here is also from Jordan... It is okay to say that the two are not related, that is impossible!
"His mercenary, al-Qaeda members have a total of 5,000 people! These people are not gangsters on the street. These guys are well-trained and well-paid!"
"And now, they have launched the worst urban attacks since the Vietnam War! So, Zachavi and his deputy are our top targets now!"
"There is only one way to eliminate the roots!"
"That is to increase the household search! I want you to check ten houses every hour until you find them, or find someone willing to provide them with clues!"
The colonel's tone became more and more excited. No one here refuted this radical order, so Chen Bin naturally would not be the first to be a pioneer. Anyway, the most dangerous thing about household search work is that you have no idea what is behind the door you opened...
Is it an empty living room? Or two black holes of muzzle...
However, as a sniper, I don’t need to rush to the front line in person to be a scout...
So, just search!
However, these agents are really fast!
After the last time I had an interview with me, I found out the details of the group in just three days. Although Zachavi's deputy was still unknown in the information given by the colonel, it was not easy to lock the range.
Chen Bin left the conference room with great thoughts and recalled what happened three days ago.
First of all, I am very sure now. The sniper is definitely related to the regional head of the al-Qaeda called Zhaqawei! This sniper may have been brought to Iraq by Zhaqawei. Going forward a step further, even one of the sniper's tasks is to protect Zhaqawei!
In other words, I was probably separated from the largest boss in this mission world by a block?!
Since the war began two years ago, but he and others were not sent to the battlefield in Afghanistan, Chen Bin roughly locked in his mission range in this world.
That is the Iraq War. To be more precise, it is likely that it is the Battle of Fallujah!
Then I was stupidly a neighbor with my biggest mission goal for two days?
wdnmd...
Chen Bin, who was almost crying by himself, suddenly lost his good mood for vacation. He continued to return to the fitness area, plucked the iron, vented his anger and let the day pass.
In a blink of an eye, the next day arrived.
The scale of the Marine Corps dispatched this time was significantly larger, and the armored convoy transporting soldiers lined up two kilometers away. When they drove out of the camp, Chen Bin also noticed that on the apron not far away, there were also a large number of ground crew members busy refueling and loading the armed helicopters...
Obviously, Chen Bin is not the only one who wants to kill Zakawi now. As long as he dies, even if al-Qaeda can find someone to take over, then Fallujah's current resistance will inevitably have a vacuum period without command.
This time difference is enough for the US military to completely control the city!
"Bang~"
Mechanically pulling the bolt, Chen Bin lay on a small terrace two hundred meters away from the search range of the Marines. Unlike before, he did not dare to stay on the roof, now there are as many as three armed helicopters above his head...
As long as that Mustafa dares to show up, he will be 100% like a rocket volley, or a Vulcan machine cannon. The sniper is not a god...
In the face of such aoe damage that even bunkers are broken for you, as long as that guy is not tired of living, he will never dare to take action!
After all, the war is still the national foundation. If you really want to talk about shooting skills, Chen Bin admitted that if he fought alone here, he might not be able to beat the sniper, but...
The fact is that now I can lie openly on the sniper position and shoot and kill enemy soldiers unscrupulously. What about that Mustafa?
He didn't even dare to show his head!
Chapter completed!