At noon.

Gulisa, who was dressed in gray-green costume, jumped out of the car from afar and ran over desperately, crashed into Buck's arms, holding his waist with both hands, as if it showed that she was not acting entirely in front of her comrades.

Buck subconsciously leaned against the corner of the wall, as if this intimate action of avoiding others caused the Kurdish militants not far away to cheer him up. Buck leaned out to wave to them, and Achka was still wearing a bandage on his head, holding a rifle and carefully observed the large number of guys holding guns on the opposite side, as if they were different from the IS army.

This is a national armed force, and the areas they operate are basically their own ethnic groups. Therefore, although the Kurdish armed force and the IS army were once factions of the anti-government alliance, their styles were very different.

The smile on Gulisa's face, which raised her head, was so sincere that there was no impurity: "Thank you, I pray every day that you can pass through all this safely..." Her face suddenly changed because she saw a bandage from Buck's collar: "Are you injured?" She immediately reached out to pluck Rabak's collar in a hurry, which made the comrades who were gradually surrounding her behind laugh, saying that she was impatient to miss the man.

They are also Muslims, and the Kurds obviously advocate nature more. Buck reached out and held Gulisa's hand and smiled at everyone: "It's just a hit, it's okay... Thank you for taking care of Asa these days..."

When Gulisa's hands naturally returned to his waist, the two of them looked very loving when they snuggled together. Even Acheka squatted down and smiled, with the innocence of a six-year-old child and the cunning formed in the war.

Gulisa also laughed, leaning her head against Buck's chest, but whispered: "Uncle Abdi's two sons are both dead in the mustard gas attack... We finally persuaded him to meet you first."

Uncle Abdi, with thin hair and wide nose and big mouth, looks like he must have been over fifty years old, but his fierce and fiery temperament is reflected in his big strides: "Let's go! Get in the car now and attack that Sabascu!"

After hanging up the phone, Buck tried his best to ask Gulisa and her female legion to persuade the leader of the Isaac armed forces to meet with him first and discuss the steps of attack, and at least he could provide a first-hand position.

Therefore, the pickup truck, which is full of IS military logo style, took a morning to sneak through the war zone with sporadic gunfire and come to the village on the other side of the river to connect with the other side.

Buck is now drawing floor plans with his little axe on the ground. Not to mention, he is now much more professional in drawing combat topography than when he was in Woogland: "The lakeside castle is at this angle, which is directly opposite the only highway. There is a double anti-aircraft gun. I guess it is a Soviet-made 23mm cannon. There is no problem with shooting two kilometers flat. There is an open area around. If you really drive up like this, there will be great casualties..."

Abdi, who didn't squat down at all, was aggressive: "We Kurds are the bravest!"

Buck was helpless: "This is not a question of whether you are brave or not. You sent your young soldiers to the ground and beat them into meat sauce? You can clearly find a way to avoid this result, so why do you have to use a hard fight and a hard fight?"

The former Soviet Union liked this in the Patriotic War. In the situation where two or three talents had a rifle, they launched a group of attacks on the German defense line. No one saved the fallen people. The comrades behind picked up the rifle and continued to charge. It sounded very tragic and brave, but why can't they attack in a more reasonable way?

The style of seeking profit and avoiding harm in the Chinese people has always influenced Buck's style on the battlefield. Sometimes it is difficult to understand this kind of ignorant charge.

Abdi waved disdainfully: "We have armored vehicles!" Really, with his gesture, the convoy behind made some way and drove out two tracked pieces... Well, under the fancy camouflage, Buck probably used a bulldozer or excavator to weld a layer of steel shell outside. The square shape was more like a cartoon look!

Even the inclination angle that the armored vehicle emphasizes now is not emphasized. Buck felt his eyes immediately blurred and he had fainting!

Abdi was proud: "Scared! Look, we are fighting in the city so hard that the IS army can't fight back!"

Maybe this local armed forces have been entangled with the IS army in Isaac City and have no field experience, right? Buck had no way to refute it, so he could only say weakly: "This car... can at most defend against anti-aircraft machine guns. In front of the 23mm machine gun, two-finger thick steel plates can be penetrated by a distance of one kilometer!" If the dual-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun is installed behind the pickup truck, it does have huge lethality. Buck didn't know why the IS army did not use the battle for the town, and now it looks more like good steel is used to protect the castle on the blade.

Abdi's combat experience seems to be rich: "But we have snipers! As long as we release such a vehicle to attract firepower, our snipers can shoot and kill the opponent's operator!"

Buck looked at the soldiers carrying Soviet-made SVD sniper rifles a little further behind and felt helpless: "The range and power of the anti-aircraft machine guns installed in our car are not as good as that of the machine cannon. The range of these sniper rifles is only about one thousand meters. Even if there are large-caliber sniper rifles like the US military, at a distance of two thousand meters, as long as one shot is not hit and the target is exposed, the machine cannon will splash over and die even more miserable!"

Abdi was a little irritated: "This is not OK, that is not OK. It turns out that you are a timid! What should you do?"

Gulisa wanted to argue, but when Buck said these words, a large group of female soldiers surrounded him. Two aunties reached out to hold Abdi and laughed and spoke clan language. A few young people came to tease Buck: "Uncle Abdi, you dare to mess with him...Assa, are you planning to talk nonsense to your husband?" While laughing, he winked at Buck and Gulisa, as if he wanted him to understand the pain of losing his son.

An old lady wiped her tears in a sad way: "Brother Abdi... I know, I know that they were exploded by the enemy's poison gas in the village last week... We must avenge the children, but since Allah has arranged for friends to help, we will discuss it..."

The uncle's tense expression flashed with sad eyes, and he covered his head vigorously. Buck quickly took out a cigarette and handed it over: "I've thought about it. Since you, as brave as a soldier as you, we can act in two parts."

Gulisa also helped Buck promote: "Really, he is quite proficient in tactics. Our clan encircled and annihilated 400 IS troops last time, but he didn't have much casualties. He is very powerful!"

Judging from his proud look, he almost praised God!

Really, let alone, although the old saying goes that war makes women go away, in the tough Central Asia and Eastern Europe, it is common for girls like Natasha and Gulisa to go to the battlefield, and in the areas where wars are mixed, the aunts are the backbone. They may almost shoot when fighting, but at this time, women can calm the atmosphere and regulate their emotions, which is really a good helper!
Chapter completed!