1444 Use me in the first battle, use me to win
For the top-level planning, the soldiers and officers at the lower level don’t think much about it. Their purpose is to just complete the task.
In Iraq, there is an extremely special and mysterious force. All soldiers of this force serve at least fifteen years. Moreover, elite troops are selected from each unit, and then selected through outrageous conditions.
Training is extremely strict, and there are death indicators during the training every year.
Of course, welfare benefits are completely the top of the country. Everything is borne by the government, and even their wives are arranged by the government.
Mousabal was originally just a herdsman child in the mountainous areas of northeastern Iraq. Through the free compulsory education of the government, he went to college. Then, he was going to work in the country's oil companies or something and earned more sheep for his family. As a result, the Iraq-Iraq War broke out.
So, in response to the president's call, he wanted to resist the evil Khomeini and others and joined the army. Because he had a high education and knew very well about machinery, he became a tank soldier. Later, he performed well on the battlefield and then became a low-level officer with a number of tanks under his command. As a result, before he could establish a greater achievement, he was killed by the mercenaries hired by Iran to use a rocket launcher to kill his tank team...
Later, he entered the Tikrit Division.
Then, according to the request of the superior chief, a force like the other party was formed to protect their armored forces.
People can kill their numerous tanks while carrying a rocket launcher, and they can also steal their tanks and kill more of their own tanks. Even if they lose, they will not give anything...
Such suggestions were valued by Colonel Mubashar, who had a similar name to his, and then he appeared in front of the division commander Kahim.
Then, the Tikrit Division began to form the world's first special armored team...
Then, Mousabal and his brothers went to poor China.
Yes, China is very poor, at least when they went there, there were basically no cars on the streets, and it was even hard to see tall buildings. Especially the place they finally arrived, it was not a place for people to stay.
Inside the continuous mountains in southwestern China.
Of course, the harsh external environment is not a fatal situation. What's a fatal matter is that China's crazy and inhumane training has been trained for five years since entering China. In the past five years, they have never had a good sleep.
However, this made them understand why the tank was killed by someone carrying a rocket launcher. They also understood why the other party's killing method was so neat.
Because, in the end, they also have this ability through training.
If there is something flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, once there is something that has not been learned within the specified time, they have only one fate, that is, elimination.
At the same time, there are also Pakistanis and Iranians who receive training from Chinese instructors who do not have two taels of meat and do not have a good life. However, they never communicate with each other and will not conflict with each other. Once there is a conflict, the Chinese instructors will not say anything and will be eliminated.
Hundreds of elite Iraqi soldiers received training quotas, but in the end, less than 50 people survived.
Mousabal is undoubtedly the best.
So, after returning, he became the highest in charge of the Shield of Tikrit, and his military rank was promoted from the original second lieutenant to the lieutenant colonel. He was cordially received by the President Comrade Saddam, and he arranged three beautiful Iraqi girls as his wives. Even his parents were moved to Tikrit and became the most respected Tikrit in the entire Iraq, and also obtained a lot of cattle and sheep...
However, all this did not satisfy Musabar.
Originally, he just wanted to become a mechanic. After five years in China, he discovered that he was actually more eager for the battlefield.
After returning from China, he was responsible for forming the Tikrit Shield, and trained according to everything China has learned and even the more stringent conditions he designed himself to select their top soldiers in the country, three wives, except for two parents who were responsible for taking care of his food and daily life, there seemed to be no other use...
Every day, he vented his excessive energy on practicing the rookie soldiers, but he still felt unhappy.
What the Chinese instructor said, he has understood that what they learned is to better kill people or be killed on the battlefield. They should enjoy the fun of killing people on the battlefield, or be killed by powerful enemies on the battlefield, rather than being secretly kept in captivity.
The warm bed is the hero's tomb.
Musabar felt that he should use a saber to cut off the enemy's neck on the battlefield, or use his equipment to cause greater damage to them, rather than train these rookies.
So, he is unhappy.
He even no longer wants to be a mechanic.
Later, the mercenaries who killed them appeared in Iraq. The two sides had many "friendly" exchanges, but they did not take any advantage at all. Later, they learned that most of these mercenaries came out of the mysterious mountain in China...
Moreover, they have always been active in various battlefields.
Therefore, Mousabal is even more eager to go to the battlefield and let himself kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy.
Anyway, the three wives are already big and have no worries.
When he was almost unbearable to suppress, the president announced the occupation of Kuwait, and the arrival of the war made them excited.
However, they were still asked to stay in the camp, train day after day, and work on various equipment.
The US announced that it would beat them up, and the entire Ticretian army could no longer bear it, and the president still did not use their intention...
Please fight!
Before they could hand over the letter of request for battle, the order came.
Musabar was personally responsible and brought a Tikrit shield with hundreds of people into the southwest of the Abu Amer region of their small town in Baghdad to carry out the mission.
"This time the opponent you face is the first opponent you have since formed and the biggest opponent you have gradually encountered. This mission is even related to the life and death of our entire country!"
Qasim, who has been upgraded to the commander of the Tecret Army, said to Musabar very seriously.
"Be ready at all times!" Musabar thrust his chest and touched his feet, his whole body standing straight like a javelin, and shouted loudly.
This was learned from the People's Liberation Army.
Although they are Iraqi soldiers, now they come from the PLA completely in accordance with the work and combat style. Even their eating habits are learned from the PLA. When they join their troops, the first thing they do is to learn to use chopsticks...
"This is the mission file. You have an hour of preparation time. You must hide to the target area before dark and fight with the Guardian Mercenary Group in concert! Remember, this mission is related to the life and death of the country. It can only succeed, not fail! You are the Shield of Tikrit, and even the Shield of Babylon!" Qasim said very seriously.
"Use me in the first battle, and I will win!" Everything about the People's Liberation Army was copied into this secret base in Baghdad.
Without too much, Mousabal quickly rushed back to the camp and summoned the most capable team.
All the backbone of the entire Tikrit Shield returned from training in China.
Just like when the Chinese People's Liberation Army developed in the early days, they led the new with the old, formed a framework, and maintained combat effectiveness.
"Stop!" Facing a team of more than 200 people standing upright like a javelin, Mousabal looked serious.
"Swish!" The whole movement was uniform, without any discord.
"The superiors have orders to enter the Abu Amer area in concealedly without any electronic equipment, each carrying three cardinal ammunition..." Musabar quickly announced the mission briefing.
Faced with such orders, the officers and soldiers who returned from China were cheering for their missions, while those who stayed behind were full of loss.
In this case, no one came out to refute it.
"Do you understand?" Musabar asked them after he finished speaking.
"Use me in the first battle, and I will win!"
The sonorous and powerful voice made Kaheim on one side feel a little painful.
This is indeed the first battle.
However, he didn't know how many of the top Iraq soldiers can be left after this war after training for so many years.
According to regulations, in order to avoid being discovered, the special forces personnel of Tikrit Shield all disguised themselves into the town of Abu Amer, and then transferred to the task area in this area.
The last few kilometers required them to conduct armed cross-country, and this area is the most important agricultural cultivation area in Iraq, close to the Euphrates River.
This generation is all plains, and it is difficult to hide whereabouts.
However, as the anti-aircraft artillery troops in this area continued to fire graphite dust shells into the sky, the original airspace and larger areas were dyed black.
In addition to guarding against investigators on the ground, there is no need to worry in the sky.
"Has the black range of this area expanded?" Looking at the pictures sent back by the reconnaissance plane, the various icons that were originally clear on the ground were completely lost. Around Baghdad, not only were graphite dust dropping into the sky, but asphalt burned in many places, and the rolling black smoke drifted towards the sky...
Just like smog.
Chapter completed!